Super Fighting Tokyo.

He didn't say a word to Liu Longguang, yet a twisted sense of oppression subtly emanated from him as he continued to introduce Bai Mucheng:

"As for how to eat coconuts, I also have a recommendation—"

Jack suddenly opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and took a swift bite into the large coconut.

Click!

—Click! Click! Click!

Jack took several bites of the coconut, instantly creating several holes from which coconut water dripped.

Upon seeing this, Liu Longguang's eyes widened.

It actually managed to bite through the complex and hard coconut shell, leaving it riddled with holes!

What a terrifying bite force!

"..."

Jack lifted the coconut, gulped down several mouthfuls, then threw the riddled coconut on the ground and wiped his mouth.

He was about to speak when he heard Asa's voice coming from the kitchen.

"Oh right, Jack, Dr. Hao told me to tell you not to throw away used medicine bottles and needles carelessly. It's too dangerous to leave them lying around!"

Jack: "..."

He picked up the discarded coconut shell, put it back on the table, and then spoke again.

Those eyes were fixed on Liu Longguang, but he didn't say a word to him; he was still talking to Bai Mucheng.

“I have no interest in protecting my brothers and sisters, but you are, after all, friends of Hongye.”

"If you ask, I'll help you."

Clearly, Jack was very interested in Liu Longguang, but he also knew that he had no reason to interfere in the battle that had "already begun."

"..."

Bai Mucheng reached out and turned the broken coconut on the table, still politely declining.

Jack was slightly disappointed, but he didn't linger.

"Okay, I'm going now, I'll come back to play later..."

He got up and left.

After Jack left, a brief silence fell over the living room.

Neither Bai Mucheng nor Liu Longguang spoke first; only the sound of running water could be heard from the kitchen.

Then, even the sound of water stopped—both inside and outside the house.

The heavy rain has stopped.

Bai Mucheng looked out the door at the dark night and suggested to Liu Longguang, "Liu, 1v2 is too difficult for you. How about 1v1 instead? Let's go to the ring and have a go?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Liu Longguang's expression changed drastically, and cold sweat poured down his back.

He realized that his mentality had completely collapsed, and he had lost miserably in the psychological warfare!

This was a completely different kind of "terrifying pressure" compared to when fighting Baki Hanma...

Chapter 337 The Rhythm is in Complete Chaos!

On what should have been a quiet, rainy night, the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Academy was bustling with customers coming and going.

However, when the torrential rain finally stopped, the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall became deserted.

Yusa is busy in the kitchen.

In the living room, Bai Mucheng and Liu Longguang sat facing each other on either side of the table, neither of them touching the cup of tea on the table.

"..."

When Liu Longguang heard Bai Mucheng say that he wanted to go to the arena outside, he first broke out in a cold sweat, and then suddenly felt a sense of humiliation.

Whether it's Baki Hanma or Shiraki Sei in front of him, after shedding their naivety, they no longer seem to regard him as an "opponent"!

shuh...

Liu Longguang clenched his trousers in anger to hide his inner unease.

"What are you babbling about, you idiot?!"

Liu Longguang's face was gloomy. He raised an eyebrow at Bai Mucheng and pretended to be relaxed, "No matter if you or Baki are mature, you are still just a martial artist in the end."

"People like you are incredibly naive!"

"A duel doesn't need a ring. If you really want to fight me, then just start fighting."

"Are you trying to be mysterious? That will only backfire, just like this—!!"

Swish!

Liu Longguang suddenly sprang to his feet, grabbed the teacup in front of him, and splashed the scalding hot water at Bai Mucheng, trying to gain the upper hand.

Splash...!

Bai Mucheng couldn't dodge in time and got soaked.

Liu Longguang was overjoyed and was about to launch a sneak attack with his bare hands when he suddenly discovered that Bai Mucheng was completely unaffected and did not move an inch.

How is this possible?

Even the toughest guys can't ignore the damage that high temperatures can do to their skin, especially the unavoidable hot water.

But why does Shiraki act like nothing's wrong?

Liu Longguang was still wondering when—

Swish!

Bai Mucheng suddenly grabbed his cup and splashed his tea at Liu Longguang.

Caught off guard, Liu Longguang had no time to dodge and immediately screamed, "Waaaaah!"

But then he suddenly froze.

...Is it cold?

Is the tea cold?

So what you splashed on Bai Mucheng was also cold water?

"..."

Liu Longguang's eyes widened as he heard You Sha explain from the kitchen, "Mr. Liu, I'm not an amateur either. How could I possibly bring you hot water while my brothers are fighting?"

These words surprised Liu Longguang.

Bai Mucheng grinned and slammed his hand on the table, returning all of Liu Longguang's mockery.

"Liu, you despicable bunch, you are incredibly naive!"

"Besides, you're so scared that you can't even notice the details!"

He laughed so hard that tears welled up in his eyes.

"My younger sister's good fortune is all the result of her hard work."

"She supported the family when I was sick, worked hard to deal with threats, held onto hope even in crisis, boldly made new friends, and carefully analyzed the situation..."

Bai Mucheng stood up. "She knows very well what she has. Liu—what about you?"

Liu Longguang remained silent, his face stiff with emotion.

Seeing Bai Mucheng walk out of the house, he had no choice but to follow, no longer willing to go for a 1v2 – he himself couldn't explain why.

……

……

The streetlights and courtyard lights are sufficient, so there's no need to worry about lighting issues.

click, click, click...

The two walked out of the house one after the other, stepping onto the rain-drenched lawn, and entered the courtyard, arriving at the sandy arena outside.

After all, it is sand specially made for the arena and has been carefully maintained. Even if it gets wet in the rain, it will not feel muddy or slippery.

Shiramu Cheng was very satisfied with this and lightly jumped around a few times.

A cool night, with gusts of wind blowing.

"..."

In contrast, Liu Longguang's face was gloomy. He stepped onto the stage and stood opposite Bai Mucheng.

He lowered his center of gravity, stood with his legs shoulder-width apart, stretched his arms forward, placed his left hand on his waist slightly above his waist, and raised his right hand, his palm level with his line of sight.

This is a special stance for the air passage, best suited for the use of poison and whipping.

It is clearly visible that Liu Longguang's right hand is the color of a sweet potato, which is proof that it has been "poisoned"!

Both sides are ready.

……

……

At the same time, Yusa came out of the house and went to the corridor in the courtyard to watch the game.

Splash...

Water droplets fell from the eaves, were blown by the evening breeze, and landed on You Sha's face, making her feel a little cold.

At that moment, in the shadows on one side of the door, a figure who had been waiting for a long time took off his black suit and draped it over the girl's shoulders.

Arisa turned her head and saw that it was indeed the polite old gentleman—Yoruichi.