Super Fighting Tokyo.

Seeing this, Himuro Ryo frowned and warned from a distance, "Even the best stamina will be exhausted when facing an attack from so many people."

"call--!"

Shiraki wiped the sweat from his brow, then hoisted another thug onto his shoulder and slammed him far away with a [back throw].

"Not enough...!"

Bai Mucheng's eyes gleamed. "I feel like I'm still far from it. This level isn't difficult at all. I need to be pushed to my limit!"

"If you want to go further, you have to push it to the limit!"

These words seemed nonsensical, but Himuro Ryo suddenly shivered, sensing something amiss.

Ryo Himuro, who hails from the inner city, once put himself in Shiraki Sho's shoes and considered how he would fight if he were one of the people besieging Shiraki Sho.

A war of attrition? A surprise attack? A series of attacks? Developing tactics?

There are clearly many options.

However, Shiraki's words reminded Himuro Ryo that those ideas were always based on the perspective of the "stronger party".

Suppose that the advantage of the dominant side is gone, then all tactics will be meaningless, and that is when the winner will be decided!

"..."

Himuro Ryo's eyes darted around, looking towards the outside of the besieging crowd.

Over there, more than a dozen people had stopped and were hesitant to advance, and some had even lost their will to fight and were tentatively retreating!

Including those defeated by Shiramu Cheng, a total of several dozen people retreated, losing all will to fight.

This kind of enemy collapse is much faster than simply "one against four". The villains gathered here are losing their advantage and gradually turning the tables!

"I see. First, take out the leader, then gradually extinguish the fighting spirit of the rest with force..."

"That's how you should fight when facing more than a hundred opponents!"

Ryo Himuro murmured softly, "It's about time, it's time to end this..."

At this point, Himuro Ryo changed the subject, his expression turning serious, and added:

"—The warm-up is about to end."

"Those who are instigated by external organizations and then gather together are ultimately just 'second-rate'; true masters disdain such behavior."

Ice Chamber Ryo gazes into the distance.

Over there, more and more unfamiliar faces appeared in the crowd watching the spectacle, all silently observing the commotion near the exit.

Following Himuro Ryo's gaze, the bald man also noticed the group of people.

"Wow, they're all tough guys from the Three Wolves neighborhood! Those guys don't want to play with us; most of the time they're just going about their own business."

"Those guys are quite arrogant, and they won't just sit idly by and watch the Three Wolves District be completely suppressed by outsiders. They're going to take action..."

"The 1v100 battle is over."

"Next up is a 1v3 Wolves district!"

"..."

Hearing the bald man say that, Himuro Ryo clicked his tongue and suddenly teased, "In the end, scale, power, awareness... it's all a mess."

"It was just a street fight."

"It was just throwing a punch..."

Chapter 433 Visiting the Set

Morning, exit of Sanlang Street.

Himuro Ryo, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, continued watching the game.

He gazed at the increasingly fragmented battlefield. "It's just a street fight—that's probably the right way to understand Shiraki-kun's words, right?"

The bald man sighed, "Have you given up on thinking about it?"

The ice room was cool and silent, and he smiled faintly.

"..."

After the "first" villain fled in a disheveled and humiliating manner, it triggered a chain reaction, causing more villains to hesitate and retreat.

The opponents fighting Shiraki Cheng have become timid in their fighting style, and their numbers have become increasingly scattered, to the point that they can't even gather enough people for a "1v3" match.

Ryo Himuro just watched silently—

It's truly incredible.

Despite the villains having every advantage, the actual outcome was one-sided, as if they had no chance to fight back!

If you look closely...

Someone had already hit Bai Mucheng, causing him to bleed from the nose, but as long as Bai Mucheng retaliated once, that person would be defeated and even flee!

"..."

boom!

Bai Mucheng used a drunken fist technique to push forward with his palm, knocking another person away.

The next second, a flying knife came from a distance, but was knocked down by Bai Mucheng's hand chop, and crashed to the ground with a "clang".

"...Huh!?"

The skinny man who threw the knife, seeing that his method had failed and then meeting Bai Mucheng's gaze, immediately felt a chill run down his spine and chose to withdraw.

Bai Mucheng understood this very well.

That's exactly the point!

Those villains who fled this place did not lose the ability to continue fighting, but they believed that they had already been defeated.

Because they have the "advantage".

Advantages can be misleading! They can kill! They can make people want to protect themselves!

They would retreat without a fight and reveal their weaknesses at the slightest hint of danger.

People tend to become domineering when they are in a position of advantage, but that's within certain limits, within the bounds of common sense...

If you exceed that limit, and you're only trying to maintain your advantage, you'll be unable to fight back and will become the weaker party!

For example, Mohammed Ali Jr.;

For example, the villains right before our eyes...

"Again—!!"

Bai Mucheng clenched his fist and shouted.

By this point, the number of thugs originally stationed at the exit camp had dwindled from over a hundred to just a dozen.

Seeing this, both Himuro Ryo and the bald man couldn't help but swallow hard.

This is Bai Mucheng, the [Fighting Spirit]!

……

……

In the end, the remaining villains completely collapsed, and the once noisy camp was a mess, with only bloodstains visible, and not a single person was left behind.

But the story doesn't end there.

Because in the distance, the crowd of onlookers was still there, and "unfamiliar faces" who rarely appeared were also emerging one after another. They were all true masters in the Three Wolves District.

"..."

Fearing he might be accidentally injured, the bald man said goodbye and left.

As agreed, Ryo Himuro of Hyotei continued to wait in the same spot while asking his friends about the situation in the inner city.

The sun gradually rose higher, and it was noon.

Bai Mucheng stayed put, eating and drinking, waiting for the powerful figures to gather.

He even leaned against the wall and dozed off for a while. After waking up, he found a flat open space, did the splits, and started doing some flexibility exercises to warm up.

His upper body was bare, with a blood- and ash-stained garment casually draped over his shoulders, and his pants were tattered, but Bai Mucheng didn't seem to care at all.

He continued warming up, sitting cross-legged, twisting his waist, and supporting himself with his hands, displaying incredible flexibility.

"..."

About half an hour later.

Three more figures approached from the direction of the outer wall entrance, and were the first to be noticed by Himuro Ryo.

He looked closely and realized he recognized them all; they were the three from the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Academy.

Wu Yizu's "Wu Fengshui", Shiraki Cheng's sister "Aisa", and resident member "Maruk".

These three people came to visit the set, specifically to see Bai Mucheng.

Originally, Bai Mucheng had only made an agreement with Wu Fengshui before setting off, asking the girl to come back the next day to deliver supplies and see if there was anything else needed.

When she was packing her luggage, Arisa found out about this.

Yusa: "Alas!"

She loved joining in the fun and wanted to see how her brother was doing, so she begged Wu Fengshui to come along, and also dragged Maruk along.

Oh~~~~~!

Wu Fengshui stepped out of the passage first, raised his hand to shield his eyes from the sun, and his black-and-white pupils rolled around, spotting Bing Shi Liang and Bai Mu Cheng.

“I’ve already said hello to Yoshikuniya, and Ryochika is here too!”

"..."

Ice Chamber smiled faintly and raised his hand.