Super Fighting Tokyo.

Although I can't yet achieve what Guo Haihuang, the "peak of boxing," could do—"force neutralization"—he could neutralize almost any attack.

However, at least it can make one's control over the "flow of force" clearer!

In this way, by simply "grabbing" his right wrist, Ali can no longer use the "butterfly step" and can no longer dodge and move around.

"Feels good..."

"Hey, you better grit your teeth!"

Wang Ma gave a low shout.

【Two Tigers Flow o Mang Flow Type o Willow】!

Swish!

Xiao Ali's wrist was twisted, forcing his entire body to tilt, exposing a huge opening in his face.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Wang Ma clenched his right fist and slammed it into Ali's face, retaliating against Ali's initial punch.

Bang—bang bang!

Little Ali was beaten so badly that his nose was bleeding profusely, and his eyes were trembling.

Then, Wang Ma delivered a low sweeping kick, spinning Ali down and slamming his head heavily into the ground with a thud.

[Erhu style o Cao style o Fire sky type o Shiranui]! !

Thump—!

Chapter 419 A Great Father

Wang Ma wasn't the type to go all out, so he specifically chose a patch of muddy, open ground.

Otherwise, little Ali would probably have had his head smashed open by now, a truly horrific sight.

Even though Wang Ma held back, it was still a heavy fall.

Thump—!

Little Ali landed on his side, then fell down completely, but bounced back up from the ground by the reaction force, about two or three centimeters off the ground.

Swish!

Wang Ma then raised his left leg and stomped down hard on Xiao Ali's face.

boom!!

A spinning throw followed by a leg stomp.

This move is a perfect blend of strength and flexibility, combining the two forms of "Manipulation" and "Fire Heaven" – the Shiranui technique!

"..."

Little Ali's whole body went limp, and he fell to the ground on his side. He then instinctively rolled over and lay on his back.

Although it wasn't fatal, he was still badly injured and bleeding from his head.

Then Wang Ma delivered a follow-up kick, causing Xiao Ali to spit blood from his mouth and nose, his eyes to dart around and tremble, his face filled with confusion.

My newly filled teeth have become loose again, and even my nose is crooked to one side.

Swish!

Wang Ma twisted his leg and lowered his waist, slamming down with a heavy punch, ready to deliver another blow.

But the punch landed precisely on Little Ali's face. Immediately, Wang Ma withdrew his fist, stood up, and let out a long breath.

Little Ali had already passed out, so there was no need to deliver another punch.

"Thank you for your guidance, boxer!"

He nodded his thanks, smiled, turned and walked towards the intersection, where he met up with Yamashita Kazuo and Shiraki Sei, raising his hand and making a fist.

"Hey! Sorry to keep you waiting, I won."

……

……

Yamashita Kazuo handed the handkerchief to Wang Ma.

Wang Ma took it and wiped the blood from his nose.

Seeing this, Kazuo Yamashita breathed a sigh of relief, "Although Ali Jr. is very strong, Mr. Ohma can still win after all!"

Wang Ma shook his head, pointing to his nose, "I was just a hair's breadth away. If he had hit my jaw, I would have been finished."

"..."

The two chatted idly.

When Bai Mucheng had free time, he called to contact the hospital.

Today, Hao Hongye is on holiday, so the only way to finish the street duel is to contact that neurotic old friend—[Anatomy Demon] Yingchu.

"Ah, it's Brother Shiraki! I heard you're recovering from your injuries. Why are you contacting me? Are you mortally wounded and planning to donate your body for me to do an autopsy?"

Yingchu is still the same as always, her words are always sharp and forceful.

But his medical skills are indeed superb, and he also has connections in the political arena.

They even live in a world darker than Hao Hongye, making them well-suited for clandestine operations.

"..."

"Huh? Ali Jr. is injured? Wasn't he just discharged from the hospital today?"

After hearing the explanation, Yingchu nodded.

"Okay, I'll send an ambulance over right away. Remember to have Tokita Ohma stay behind. Yamashita Kazuo has scheduled a medical check-up for him."

……

……

Two ambulances arrived.

Shiraki, Tokita Ohma, and Yamashita Kazuo – three people in one vehicle; Little Ali was still unconscious and was carried onto another vehicle on a stretcher.

The group took a detour and entered the hospital through the back door.

Under Yingchu's arrangement, Wangma began the medical examination process, while Shiraki Sei and Yamashita Kazuo each took a bottle of soda and waited by the side.

"No problem, don't worry about leaving it to me."

Yingchu had two big dark circles under her eyes, but she looked very confident.

He pulled out a document and chuckled, "Well then, before we begin the medical examination, please sign the body donation consent form..."

"Oh, thanks!"

Wang Ma picked up the pen. "Is this something like an 'exchange of gifts'? Is there meat to eat?"

Yamashita Kazuo was immediately exasperated. "No way! Don't fall for it!!"

Yingchu then pulled out another document and showed it to Bai Mucheng, "Brother Bai Mu, do you want to sign it? There will be a complimentary high-grade yokan (sweet bean jelly) as a gift!"

Shiramu Cheng began to be attracted to him.

Yamashita Kazuo felt an even bigger headache coming on. "Here we go again! Don't fall for it!!"

"..."

The continuous rants left Yamashita Kazuo feeling a bit suffocated.

He desperately needed someone to share the burden, and couldn't help but wonder where Yoshizawa Kokomi, the secretary and nurse who used to work with Eicho, had gone.

"Dr. Yingchu, you..."

Kazuo Yamashita trembled, "You haven't already dissected Nurse Yoshizawa, have you?"

Yingchu quickly denied it, "Ah, no, no, it's not time yet."

Yamashita Kazuo wiped his sweat, then gasped, "Wait, what do you mean 'it's not time yet'!?"

"..."

Fortunately, this is a closed area of ​​the hospital; otherwise, if the man on the hillside had been so startled, he would definitely have been scolded by the other patients.

Soon, the CT scan of Tokita Ohma was completed.

He took off his special clothes, revealing his well-built muscles, and then put his shirt back on.

"Hmph, is that all?"

Wang Ma said helplessly, "Thank you for your help, Yingchu. I didn't originally intend to have this checked."

Yingchu waved her hand, "In your previous life, you used [Pre-borrowing] many times, which put a great burden on your heart and body."

"It's already too late for us to come for a check-up now."

Yingchu was organizing the documents.

"In short, judging from the basic data, your body has recovered a lot, perhaps because the frequency of intense battles has decreased."

"I recommend that you rest and recuperate, but you probably can't stay idle, can you?"

"..."

Wang Ma paused, glanced at Yamashita Kazuo and Shiraki Sei, clenched his fist and laughed, "No matter what happens, I don't want to stop fighting."

"I knew you'd say that."

With her hands in her pockets, Yingchu said, "The initial assessment is that everything is normal. I'll contact you again once the specific results are available."

"Okay, hard work."

Wang Ma nodded his thanks and was about to leave with his two companions.

Just then, Yoshizawa Kokomi, the secretary and nurse who hadn't shown herself yet, suddenly rushed over.

"Oh, you're back?"