Super Fighting Tokyo.

In an attempt to revoke the relocation order, Wipain was extorted for an illegal and exorbitant sum of money.

Even until his death, Vepain never considered asking Yoroizuka for help, because his motto was "A warrior does not accept charity."

Ultimately, that small village in Myanmar was also destroyed, and many people were left homeless.

Wipain's younger brother, Sapain, also inherited his elder brother's will and refused to accept charity.

Therefore, in order to provide shelter for the homeless villagers, he volunteered to take over the role of the eldest brother and become a fighter in Dawn Village.

"Don't worry, old man, I'm much stronger than my older brother, and I'll follow in his footsteps!"

—That's what Sapain said.

"..."

Let's go back to the present.

Threatened by TEPCO, Dawn Village finds itself in a situation somewhat similar to what it was years ago, both having been driven to the brink of despair.

But Sapain's words remained unchanged.

"Don't worry, old man!"

Sapain stood up straight, clenched his fists, and shouted, "I'm in better shape than ever before! I won't lose!"

"Ah... um..."

Mitsumitsu Yoroizuka nodded.

But he had a vague feeling that something was wrong with Sapain's condition, though he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Sapain, however, was incredibly excited, shouting, "I'm definitely going to win!!!"

He gave Yorozuka Mitsumitsu a thumbs-up, grinning his white teeth.

"Isn't that kind of battle—fighting for the village, for brothers, for family—the kind of plot that gets your blood pumping?!"

"Hmm...yes, yes..."

Yorozuka Mitsumitsu's head was buzzing from the noise. He nodded slowly, but the more he thought about it, the more worried he became.

Is Sapa's current belief really okay?

Is this really how we're going to fight "Shiraki Sho"...?

……

……

Inside a private boxing gym.

After resting, Gaolang returned to the practice field.

Shiraki Seiji, intrigued, picked up a boxing target and went to be Gaolang's sparring partner, while also training his dynamic reflexes.

Whoosh~ Crack crack crack!

Gaolang unleashed a barrage of jabs, striking Shiraki Sei's punching pad with muffled "bang" sounds, almost forming a continuous chain.

After several rounds, there was a break between groups.

Gaolang recalled the feel of his strike just now and tilted his head in confusion, "Shiraki, have you been increasing your training intensity lately?"

Chapter 387 That Kind of Punch

Shiramu clapped his hands on the boxing pads, making muffled "thump-thump" sounds.

"Enlarged? That's normal, isn't it...?"

He leaned on his hips and pondered, "I don't feel anything special, it's just that it's like this every day, so my body has gradually gotten used to it."

Gaolang understood. "Then let's say it's gradually increasing, right?"

He went to the sidelines and rummaged around, tossing over a pair of boxing gloves, while he put on another pair for himself.

"After all, it's not a real fight. Bare-knuckle punches are too much. Let's practice with boxing gloves and do some casual sparring."

The two fists collided, producing a loud "bang," as melodious and awe-inspiring as the beating of a drum.

Shiraki accepted with pleasure.

Take off the hand pads and put on the boxing gloves.

……

……

As Gaolang said, this was not a real fight, or even a sparring match; it was just two "boxers" doing their daily training.

Swish—swish!

Move your feet, adjust your breathing, and then throw a punch.

shhhhhh!

The continuous swings of his bare fists, combining speed and striking power, created gusts of wind on the training ground.

After warming up, Shiraki Cheng and Gao Lang began their "boxing offense and defense".

The attacker just keeps throwing punches, from all angles;

The defender relies on footwork to dodge or to block with punches, without considering counter-attacking.

Continue this for a while, then switch between offense and defense to adjust the details of your power application and further deepen your understanding of your "punch" and "step".

Bang bang bang!

Time passed slowly, and we would take short breaks every now and then.

Around noon, both of them were covered in sweat and had a good time before finally stopping.

"..."

The two went to the sidelines to rest.

As he took off his gloves, Gaolang remarked, "Although I don't know who you learned from, you definitely have a very good boxing coach."

"The punches are rough, but the footwork is solid, as if it evolved from violent street boxing, with some of your own interpretation added."

Upon hearing this, Edward's illusory figure appeared, his face still full of disdain, but a barely suppressed smile played on his lips. {Ha!}

Shiramu Cheng also grinned, "Haha..."

Gaolang completely removed his boxing gloves and stretched his arms. "Your boxing skills—or rather, your fighting techniques—are indeed uniquely powerful."

Bai Mucheng was a little embarrassed, "Haha!"

"but--"

Gaolang changed the subject, thinking of his old friend, "Don't underestimate Sapain, he's not just a hardworking, hot-blooded idiot."

"Of course I know that."

Shiraki Seiya took off his boxing gloves. "Although in the field of sports, we often hear about hard work, passion, perseverance, and struggle... these are certainly important."

"But relying solely on those things, which only lead to outdated and impractical areas, would not have brought us to where we are today, neither you, me, nor Sapain."

Bai Mucheng clenched his fist, feeling its hardness and power.

"Consciousness, existence, and behavior—that is the reality."

"A punch imbued with these qualities is more powerful than ten punches thrown with effort! Though it may not look impressive, it could be called a divine skill."

"After that punch, the decisive blow begins!"

"..."

Regarding Shiraki's views, Gao Lang had a different answer, but there were indeed similarities, so it was not difficult to understand.

“Hmph,” Gaolang raised his fist, gesturing to Shiramu Cheng, “Have fun.”

Bang~!

The two men's fists collided.

……

……

It's the weekend.

Shiraki Sei, VS. Yorizuka Sapain – Match Day!

Since it's a Kengan match involving all sorts of bets, it won't be held in the Tokyo Dome underground fighting arena.

Ultimately, the location was provided by Kengan Association President "Katahara Metsudo," and it was set in a temporarily closed gymnasium.

The environment was quite nice, with excellent spotlight lighting, and there were even audience seats around. The floor had been specially removed to expose the underlying sand.

……

……

Spectators gradually entered the arena, forming a large crowd.

This includes regulars at Kengan matches, numerous business owners and members, spectators of underground fighting, and people interested in street fighting, among others...

There were several hundred people.

Of course, there are also the friends and family of both teams—

Wu Fengshui, Gaolang, and Lie Haiwang;

In addition, the village chief of Dawn Village, "Yokozaki Mitsumitsu", and the president of Kengan Association, "Katahara Metsudo".

As for Toyo Electric Power and its cronies, they mostly remain hidden in the shadows and do not make public appearances.

"..."

The crowd murmured amongst themselves.

"Wow! The Kengan matches are really something else! This sense of secrecy is the best!"