Super Fighting Tokyo.

Bai Mucheng steadied himself and raised his arms to block.

Boom!

A heavy right punch slammed into Bai Mucheng's forearm, sending him staggering backward, leaving two tire tracks on the grass with his feet.

"call……"

Just as Bai Mucheng steadied himself, he suddenly felt a strong gust of wind blowing beside him, like a tiger roaring and slapping at him with its claws.

It is none other than the fierce tiger, Wakatsuki Samurai!

He possesses 52 times the muscle fiber density of an average person, earning him the nickname "superhuman physique," and his strength surpasses that of Guan Linchun.

boom!

Wakatsuki, a samurai, attacked from the side and threw a heavy punch at Shiraki.

Just as the fist was about to hit Bai Mucheng's face, it stopped right in front of Bai Mucheng's eyes, grazing his nose and making it itch.

"?!"

Wakatsuki looked down and was shocked to see Shiraki take a step back, retreating to the furthest attack range of his fist by a hair's breadth.

How could he maintain such precise distance control when facing the powerful punches of the "fierce tiger"?

How audacious!

Boom!

Taking advantage of Wakatsuki Samurai's momentary lapse in concentration, Shiraki pushed off the ground and shifted to the side, charging towards the nearby [Rope-Breaking Technique] Sharp Pickaxe and throwing a straight punch.

Seeing this, Hao Angsheng adopted a slashing stance, reminiscent of "Hao-ryu Karate".

"brake!"

The sharp finger blade slashed down from above, but just happened to grazed Bai Mucheng's fist, missing its mark.

Hao Angsheng's eyes widened, but it was too late to stop. He watched as his face collided with Bai Mucheng's fist, making a "bang" sound.

"Ugh~~~~!?"

Hao Angsheng covered his nose and leaned back. He choked so much that tears welled up in his eyes.

Bai Mucheng withdrew his fist, then heard extremely fast footsteps beside him.

Da da da da!

It was none other than the "God of War" Gaolang, who charged forward with boxing footwork and changed his moves the instant he got close to Shiraki Cheng, launching a rapid attack combining punches and kicks.

Swish swish!

The "light punch" of boxing, combined with the "elbow" and "kick" of Muay Thai, turned into a rain of extreme blows, pouring down on Shiramu Cheng.

Shiraki Cheng did not block directly, but instead moved his feet back and forth to face Gaolang's attack.

shhhhhh!

The distance he could dodge attacks kept shrinking, getting closer and closer to his limit.

At first, Shiraki Cheng would twist his body dramatically.

But later on, Gaolang's punches could touch Shiraki Sei's hair, and his kicks could graz Shiraki Sei's skin!

As the battle continued, Shiraki Cheng's timing for dodging became increasingly precise, and his movements became more and more logical, even approaching the level of "dance"!

"...!"

After Gaolang finished his round of attacks, he breathed heavily, his dead fish eyes widening slightly.

Bai Mucheng remained standing sideways, his left hand outstretched and pressed down, his right fist pressed against his chest to protect his ribs, his posture becoming increasingly fiery, and one could even see his fighting spirit burning!

"Great, fantastic!"

Bai Mucheng grinned, his eyes gleaming.

[Standing Back]...

The term "standing move" refers to all actions taken by both sides in a battle before they successfully attack or defend against the opponent's attack.

The aim is to put oneself in a favorable position or to put the opponent in a disadvantageous position.

What we just did was a warm-up for 【Standing Back】!

"call……!"

Bai Mucheng let out a breath, turned around, and was about to invite his friends to play another round.

Just then, suddenly—

A loud shout came from the street outside the courtyard, bringing a refreshing feeling like a giant ocean wave.

"Eee ya ha—!!"

Everyone was startled at first, but then they heard a rhythmic melody and sang loudly even without accompaniment.

"On a moonlit night..."

"Ee er ya ha!"

"Raise, anchor!"

“Ee-er-ya-ha—!”

"On a stormy night, ee-er-ya-ha—"

"Raise the sails, ee-er-ya-ha!"

"With the stars as our guide, ee-er-ya-ha—"

"Heading towards the treasure, ee-er-ya-ha!"

"Save the rum for when we return home, ee-er-ya-ha—"

"Heat the iron, ee-er-ya-ha!"

"..."

Gradually, it became not just one person humming, but two people, each with a different voice.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

Two figures appeared in the distance, walking towards them from the street.

The man was muscular and toned, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, forming a distinct "inverted triangle" physique. He was dressed in a flashy beach outfit and had dark brown skin.

The other person was not tall and was wearing loose-fitting work clothes.

He had a deep-set face, thick eyebrows and large eyes, a sparse and rugged beard, and medium-length hair tied up with a blue-green headscarf.

They were all old friends of Shiraki Cheng.

【The Freest Man on Earth】, 【Unparalleled Strength】, 【The Strongest Muscles】, 【The Uncontainable Man】, 【The Unbound】, 【Mr. Unchain】—Biscayne Oliva!

【Mr.2】, 【The Uncontainable Man II】, 【The President】, 【Mr. Two】, 【The Strongest Pirate】—Jo Kebar!

"..."

The one singing was Kebar, while Oliva stood beside him, smiling faintly as he echoed the song.

"Eee ya~~~ Ha!"

As the last sound faded, Kebar lightly leaped into the martial arts school courtyard, landing firmly on his feet, hands in his pockets, and gesturing with his chin towards Shiraki Chengyang.

Oliva, who was perched on the courtyard wall, also winked at Shiramu Cheng.

The meaning of their words was quite clear.

"...What?!"

Shiraki Seijin understood immediately and couldn't help but smile.

He was a little touched.

After all, this "warm-up" was really expensive to the point of being a bit extravagant!

Chapter 703 Fists and Feet

"—!?"

Everyone in the courtyard was stunned when they saw the two people who suddenly appeared.

If the others were "celebrities" in the underworld, then these two later were world-class "ruthless characters."

Mr. Unchain and Mr. Er —

Oliva and Kebar, their fighting capabilities are enough to subdue the United States, and they even prioritize satellite positioning!

"what……"

Baki saw a familiar face and blinked.

Previously, while preparing for his fight against Yujiro Hanma, he challenged Oliva and ultimately won.

In order to gain access to Oliva's residence—the Arizona State Prison—Baki even kidnapped the President of the United States.

"Mr. Oliva, who is the other one...?"

The other man with the turban was someone Baki didn't recognize, but his strength was obvious.

"Good morning, Mr. Saba!"

Kebar was very outgoing and said happily, "Nice to meet you, but I admire you from the bottom of my heart for being able to kidnap the President of the United States."

"But haha, it would be even more perfect if you could kill that guy!"

"..."

As for Oliva, he explained to Shiraki, "I went on vacation to Kebar's country and heard about the news in Tokyo, so I came to visit with you."

"You seem to be warming up in preparation for a duel with a swordsman from four hundred years ago?"

Oliva blinked again and said leisurely, "So, Brother Shiraki, do you need my help?"