Super Fighting Tokyo.

He deliberately stopped halfway through his sentence.

Gana E responded earnestly, "Really? That's great if it doesn't affect you. I don't want your performance to be affected by the audience."

"..."

Little Ali froze, covered his face, and sighed helplessly, "You're such a serious guy! And you always have that stern face..."

"Smile!"

Little Ali clenched his fists and sneered with ease, "Smile more, and good things will happen."

Please take one day off.

Yesterday I spent the whole day brainstorming ideas for "The Freest City on Earth - The Inner City Chapter", so I have to take a day off. Many major plot points have been finalized, but some details and dialogue scenes still need some work.

So I need to take a day off. Updates will be normal tomorrow!

Soon, the next part of the story will unfold in "Inner City".

Starting with Baki III, many battles are storylines that combine moves, strategies, atmosphere, and dialogue, so they need to be carefully studied.

That said, Kebal is such a cool character!

"Today we bravely face death!"

Even if a strong wind rises, one should never give up on life.

—These lines are so cool, and the translation is just right.

Love you all, muah~!

I'll update as usual tomorrow, and I won't be taking any more leave this month (because I don't have any leave slips anymore, ehmm...).

Chapter 406 The Laughter of [Teeth]

Under the spotlights of the construction site, on the flat and fine sandy soil.

Two figures stood facing each other.

"...Smile?"

Ghana's face was serious as he stared at Little Ali. "Do you want me to laugh? Do you want me to fight you while laughing? Will that allow you to unleash your full power?"

Little Ali: "..."

Little Ali: "...?"

His face was full of helplessness, and his raised eyebrows even caused forehead wrinkles.

What's going on?!

The infamous "Fang of Destroyer" who left a lasting legacy in the underground fighting world seems rather naive and dull-witted.

In their parlance, it would be "naturally naive"?

Little Ali thought to himself, then quickly adjusted and began to hop lightly.

It doesn't matter, since "Ghana" is right in front of us, and we've already achieved our goal, so there's no need to worry about anything else.

"..."

As Little Ali wished, this was a real-world test.

Therefore, even if Katahara Sayaka were present, she would not speak or preside, but would simply observe as a passerby.

click, click, click...

Little Ali hopped and skipped on his tiptoes, saying, "No need for a bell or a referee."

Ghana lowered his head and murmured, "Indeed, we've already started fighting..."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ali looked ahead, and a bead of cold sweat involuntarily slid down one side of his cheek.

He has recently learned a lot of intelligence.

In the underground fighting world, a competition to explore "what is strength" has begun—the Kengan Street Championship.

The main contestants include martial artists, dangerous criminals, "fighters from the Tokyo Dome Underground Fighting Arena," and "Kengan Fighters."

No one knows when or how this competition will end.

—Just like a fighter's actual combat.

Among them, the boy named Baki Hanma is the champion among the arena warriors;

Kanou, nicknamed "Fang of Destruction," is the "King" among the Kengan Fighters.

"..."

Little Ali, thinking of this, looked at Ghana.

...Genuine product!

Although he was a strange guy who didn't understand sarcasm or jokes, he did indeed exude an inexplicable sense of oppression.

It was as if the fighting spirit and will to fight had materialized, like a raging fire rising and burning fiercely.

Without a doubt, it's at the "final boss" level!

"..."

Little Ali slightly turned to the side, raised his fists, and continued to jump, assuming a fighting stance.

He was very curious about how the "King" of the Kengan Association would face himself.

Ghana's choice was—

Slightly turn your body to the side, clench your fists, and continue hopping.

It's exactly the same stance as Little Ali!

"...?!"

This sight made Little Ali's eyes widen, and he couldn't help but frown. "You, are you going to box with me?!"

He had never heard that Ghana was known for his boxing skills, so he naturally assumed that the other party was mocking him.

Ghana had a different idea.

"I didn't mean anything by it, it's just unbelievable..."

He stared at Ali's face. "I've watched countless video recordings of various combat sports competitions, including those of your great father."

"—Mohammed Ali."

"Even just once, I really want to try fighting him using his fighting style."

"..."

……

"Haha, what an interesting young man."

Yu Di walked alone in a low voice, explaining to those around him:

"Boxing has developed into a unique field over time, and like boxing techniques, it has even spawned a large number of styles."

"For example, the current four-time heavyweight champion—[The Fighting God] Gaolang Unzavador's 'Philadelphia Shell';"

"And there's Muhammad Ali's 'Butterfly Dance with Bee Sting';"

"Of course, we can't forget Iron O. Mike, whose head coach Sam D'Amato created another great style—"

"Peek-A-Boo, which is the 'hide-and-seek' technique of dodging with a chin guard."

Yudi Dubu looked at Xiao Ali.

"I heard that this Jr. transformed his dad's boxing into a real 'Ali-style' fighting technique. I can't wait to see it!"

"..."

……

As they were talking, the battle began.

Ghana leaped forward, rushing quickly toward Ali, while simultaneously using his extended reach to deliver a powerful left punch.

call out!

In a flash, facing a boxer with a longer reach than himself, Ali moved his feet, slightly sidestepped, and raised his right arm at the same time.

Gana's powerful punch grazed under Ali's left arm.

Ali seized an opening in his opponent's movements, used his footwork to dodge and dash in, and swung his left fist horizontally.

boom--!

The fist struck Ghana's left temple squarely.

"...!!"

With a heavy thud, Ghana's eyes glazed over, and he knelt down on one knee.

Even ordinary boxing enthusiasts can easily see how incredibly valuable Ali's "slip-in" was, given his significant reach disadvantage!

"..."

From the sidelines, this punch could easily kill someone, but Ali, the one who threw the punch, felt that something was wrong with the feel of the punch.

Did you move aside?

At the moment of being hit, Gana used a common boxing technique, twisting his head to deflect the force of the punch, thus mitigating much of its power.

Swish!

Little Ali jumped back, taking the opportunity to adjust his breathing and movements.