Super Fighting Tokyo.

"It's a headbutt!"

"He proved to the audience, and to Bai Mucheng, in a way that best reflects his personal style, that the passionate Burmese man has returned!"

"Cheer up, another fighting spirit!!"

"Engrave that thunderous, passionate roar in your heart, and prepare yourself!!"

"..."

Katahara Shoka's professionalism as a commentator is beyond question, and her ability to engage the audience is also excellent.

Even without her explanation, the people in the industry present unconsciously clenched their fists amidst Sapain's roar.

They could sense that the one standing on the field now was the same passionate fighter with 17 consecutive victories!

Meanwhile, the expression on the face of his "old nemesis," Gaoran, gradually softened.

Gaolang knew that the current Sapain was the incredibly annoying, yet still a "good opponent" [Roaring Fighting Spirit].

"Finally regained his composure and started getting serious again..."

Gaolang crossed his arms and glanced at Shiramu Cheng with dead fish eyes. "We should thank him. He woke up that idiot and got the game back on track."

Beside him, Lie Haiwang laughed and said, "Perhaps, Bai Mu doesn't need to thank me."

Gaolang understood, raising an eyebrow. "You mean, it's Shiraki's idea to do this, so it doesn't matter?"

"Perhaps the answer is simpler—"

Wu Fengshui leaned on the railing and said with a grin, "Is it Bai Muqin's personal hobby? The kind with a slightly wicked sense of humor?"

"...Indeed!"

Gaolang and Retsu Haiwang exchanged glances, nodded with pursed lips, and both agreed that it made a lot of sense.

……

……

"It's on fire! It's burning!"

Sapain clenched his fists and shouted loudly.

He glared at Bai Mucheng, lowered his center of gravity to a very low position, assumed a lunge stance with his left leg slightly forward, and raised his arms to protect his chin with his fists.

Retsukai raised an eyebrow. "Oh? A very smart choice."

"indeed."

Gaolang nodded, "By shrinking your body, you can reduce the exposure of your vital parts and protect your jaw to prevent Bai Mu's [Point of Hour]."

"In this way, only the spine will be left completely defenseless."

“But Sapain’s spine, having been trained in Burmese boxing, is incredibly tough and not a vital point.”

"..."

Retsukai-oh saw it very clearly as well.

He had heard that Shiraki Cheng had defeated Jikai King not long ago while vacationing in Wuzhili.

At that time, Ji Haiwang knelt down with his hands on his head as a form of "protection and eye opening," using his back to withstand Bai Mucheng's attack.

Shiraki Cheng then tossed the "Silent Sea King's Ball" into the air and used the Mighty Vajra Arm—a wrestling move—to break through the Silent Sea King's retreat.

But now, although Sapain's approach is similar, it's impossible to replicate it.

Sapain remained standing and showed a strong desire to attack.

Rather than calling it a sturdy "shield," it's more accurate to describe it as a "bone spike shield wall" that combines offense and defense, always ready to counterattack!

"..."

In contrast, Shiraki Cheng's posture remained unchanged.

But that was by no means contempt; rather, it was something that remained unchanged from beginning to end—Shiraki Cheng's understanding from past battles.

Little by little, step by step, the stance was adjusted to achieve its current form, and it continues to be improved.

Shiraki once talked to Retsu Kaioh about the incredibly fun "way of fighting".

What will happen when the white wooden structure on the walkway clashes with Sapain's "bone spike shield wall"...?

sand……!

Sapain stomped his feet and shot out like an arrow, striding towards Bai Mucheng with far more daring than before.

That speed was truly incredibly fast.

At the same time, Bai Mucheng estimated the distance, pushed off the ground, and swayed backward.

【DJO Stay Cool!】

Swish!

Sapain swung his left elbow horizontally, sweeping across like a knife, creating an incredibly sharp gust of wind.

However, Shiraki's excellent distance control allowed him to perfectly avoid the attack, and he instead took a large step forward, thrusting his left palm hard towards Sapain.

【Jamie O Drunkenly Strolling】!

Swish!

The footsteps propelled the heel of the palm with great force, accompanied by a rapid advance.

Sapain didn't dodge, his eyes fixed on the base of the palm, and he rammed his entire face into it, taking the blow with his forehead.

Boom!

This blow smashed Sapain's forehead, turning the remaining blood droplets on it into a blood mist that scattered in all directions.

Even so, Sapain stubbornly held on.

Immediately, he pushed aside Bai Mucheng's palm and rushed forward to grab him in close embrace.

"It hurts like hell, buddy!!!"

Sapain's face was covered in blood, and his face was pressed down by Shiramu Cheng's elbow, but that didn't stop him from roaring.

"Listen carefully, a skull is a Burmese boxer's life!"

"This is the 'hardest' skull I've ever had since I was five years old, the one I've been hammering with every day since I was five!"

"Let me show you the hardest headbutt..."

As he spoke, Sapain began to tilt his head back, preparing to bring down a powerful slam.

But at that moment, he suddenly realized that Bai Mucheng's left elbow was pressing down on his face, making it difficult for him to accelerate.

—This was intentional!

Gaolang also noticed this, "The reaction was quick, preventing Sapain's headbutt from having any room to build up power, which is similar to the method of breaking a rear naked choke!"

"Yay! Ahhhh!"

Sapain bared his teeth and growled, "Since that's the case—"

Swish!

He grabbed Bai Mucheng's body, twisted his waist and swayed, and at the same time, he kicked with a low sweeping kick, forcefully deflecting to the left and pressing down heavily.

Pfft!

Shiramu Cheng's body spun half a circle, eventually landing on his side as he was slammed to the ground.

"It's a wrestling technique!"

Sheath Incense exclaimed in surprise, "It's an extremely vicious Burmese wrestling style that you've never seen in Muay Thai!"

"what……"

Bai Mucheng lay on his side, and after a slight sway, he lay on his back, feeling dizzy, but could see the dazzling ceiling lights.

"We will crush you at all costs!!"

Sapain raised his right foot, aimed at Bai Mucheng's head on the ground, and stomped on it repeatedly.

Bang bang bang!

Bai Mucheng twisted his head left and right to dodge, narrowly avoiding the powerful heel each time, but was still stomped on in the end.

boom!

Bai Mucheng's nose gushed blood, causing him to choke and shed tears.

"Hey ya ya ya!!"

Sapain didn't let the opportunity pass him by and stomped his foot down again, leaving a small dent in the sand.

Bai Mucheng had already sat up, his back to Sapain.

"It's not over yet!"

Sapain made a decisive move, sweeping the ball across the middle of the court.

But just as the foot was about to strike Shiramu Cheng's head, his upper body suddenly vanished without a trace, and he lay down again.

"—?!"

Sapain missed his kick.

Shiramu Chengze arched his back and lifted his body upside down, then extended his legs and performed a series of spinning kicks while simultaneously sliding backward, turning the "back" into the "forward".

[Jamie O's explosive comeback!]

Bang bang bang!

A series of powerful kicks to the lower middle section caught Sapain off guard, causing him to take several solid blows before finally being kicked back.

Snapped!

Bai Mucheng took the opportunity to push himself up.

But the next second—

call out!

Sapain closed in again, giving Shiraki no chance, launching a series of brutal punches and kicks.