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"boom!"

It's a straight punch in the middle!

Yuji Katsumi just stood there and threw a mid-section punch forward.

Before Zheng Shangqi's attack landed on him, Yudi Kesi's middle punch landed firmly on Zheng Shangqi's abdomen, knocking Zheng Shangqi directly through the big hole in the wall that he had punched and into the audience seats.

There is no doubt that Zheng Shangqi, who had suffered this mid-section punch, had no strength to fight again. He just fainted in the audience, surrounded by his female fans.

"Announce the results of the competition, Miss Host."

Without saying much, Katsumi Yuji simply returned to his original standing position and spoke to the host Katara Shoka.

"Ah? Oh! Good! I declare! [Kengan Fatal Elimination Tournament] 32 to 16! The eleventh round! The winner is──[Karate's Ultimate Weapon] Katsumi Kochi!"

After receiving the reminder from Katsumi Kuchi, the host Katara Shoka immediately announced.

Upon hearing the news, the Kengan Dome Arena fell silent until the 55,000 members of the Shinshinkai stopped what they were doing and applauded Katsumi Yuchi.

"How annoying! It turns out that Zheng Shangqi is just a pretty face with a weak heart. I was so surprised that I liked him so much before."

A pink-haired girl complained to another blonde-haired girl next to her.

"No, that's not the case. Zheng Shangqi is indeed a martial arts master as his name suggests, but that's only in the eyes of ordinary people. Apart from him, the other 31 contestants participating in the [Kenwon Fatal Elimination Tournament] are all strong people who far exceed the masters in the common sense of ordinary people. Zheng Shangqi is just the weakest among the 32 people."

Shijo Hinako explained to Fujiwara Chika.

“Ahem! Although I am concerned about contestant Shang-Chi’s situation, the next game is about to begin!”

The host, Katahara Sayaka, cleared her throat and continued:

"Next up is the [Ken Wish Fatal Elimination Tournament] 32 to 16! The twelfth round! It's finally this man's turn to step onto the stage! The double champion of boxing and Muay Thai! The strongest boxer in history who has dominated four weight classes is entering the ring!

Height 187cm! Weight 91kg! First fight in the [Kengan] competition! A fighter belonging to the Batou Trading - [Thai Fighting God] Gaolang Wensawad! "

"For the glory of the Kingdom of Thailand! Even if the enemy is a huge army, I will definitely defeat them all!"

Gaolang steps onto the stage of the [Kengan] competition.

"And his opponent is this! The great master of Jeet Kune Do! The man who defeated Hyotei Himuro Ryo and took away his qualification as a fighter! He's 172cm tall! He weighs 60kg! He's also making his debut in the Kengan competition! The representative fighter of Yoikuniya Bookstore - Street Fighter Feilong!"

“I can start anytime!”

Feilong got ready and said to Gaolang.

"Now that both parties are ready, I declare! The game begins!"

Following the order from the host Katara Shoka, Gaolang immediately turned sideways and assumed a "killer" stance, with only half of his body exposed, his back hand placed on his chest, and his front hand in an L shape placed on his abdomen.

Feilong took the lead in attacking, firing a series of sun-shaped punches at Gaolang's head, but Gaolang dodged them one by one.

While dodging, Gaolang also seized the opportunity and counterattacked with a series of jabs at Feilong's head, but Feilong dodged them one by one as well.

Not only that, Feilong also seized Gaolang's weakness, aimed at his head, and punched him hard with a backhand.

However, what Feilong did not expect was that Gaolan actually deliberately sold this flaw to him.

Gaolang, whose old shoulders were very slippery, immediately raised his shoulders and pushed forward, sliding Feilong's heavy punch aside, and at the same time launched his powerful back-hand punch at Feilong's head.

Fortunately, Feilong raised his other hand in time to block Gaolan's attack, but Feilong was still knocked back by Gaolan's swinging punch.

Feilong is much weaker than Jiaolan in terms of weight. If Feilong cannot handle properly any basic attack from Jiaolan, he will probably lose the game immediately.

Feilong immediately stopped and wanted to regroup, but Gaolan didn't give him the chance at all. He had already approached Feilong by swinging like a pendulum and launched a series of straight punches at Feilong's head.

But just when Gaolan's fist was about to land on Feilong's head, Feilong had already reorganized his stance, and while sliding backwards, he used continuous pushing palms to knock away Gaolan's straight punch, and then raised his right leg to kick Gaolan in the face.

Gaolang then raised his arms to block, and at the same time pressed down with his elbow to push back Feilong's right leg, and then delivered another heavy punch to Feilong's face.

Feilong hurriedly continued to push away Gaolang's attack with his palm, but Gaolang seized the opportunity with his backhand and took the opportunity to launch a hook punch, hitting Feilong's abdomen before he could defend himself.

Feilong had no choice but to lean back and dissipate the force to neutralize the damage from Gaolan's hook punch. At the same time, he supported himself on the ground with his hands and used his legs to attack Gaolan.

Sweeping kick, lifting kick, side kick and chiseling kick, Feilong used four of the eight kicks of Wing Chun in a handstand posture, but they were still blocked one by one by Gaolang.

Just as Fei Long was about to perform the fifth kick of Wing Chun's Eight Kicks, his right foot was suddenly grabbed by Gao Lang's left hand.

Gaolan took the opportunity to attack Feilong's side ribs which were unable to defend in the inverted position, but Feilong suddenly exerted force with his right leg, hooked Gaolan's body with his backhand, and pulled his body up from the inverted position.

While dodging Gaolan's attacks, Feilong rode on Gaolan. Not only that, Feilong also hooked Gaolan's neck with his other leg, trying to use his own weight to throw Gaolan to the ground.

But Gaolang had no intention of giving Feilong any chance. He immediately pushed his hands forward, loosened Feilong's right leg, and took the opportunity to throw Feilong away.

Feilong immediately slapped the ground with one hand and stood up, facing Gaolang's continuous straight punch attack head-on.

While continuing to use his palm to push away Gaolang's attack, Feilong turned his hand and stabbed Gaolang's eyes with his finger, but Gaolang dodged it by turning his head.

Gaolang took the opportunity to throw another uppercut to the liver.

Feilong, who had no time to return to defense, immediately continued to dissipate Gaolang's attack by rotating his body. At the same time, after rotating his body to 180 degrees, he took the opportunity to kick backwards.

Although the attack was easily blocked by Gaolan, he was able to create some distance between himself and Gaolan, buying himself some breathing time.

But before he could even catch his breath, Gaolang stepped forward and continued to pursue his victory, hitting Feilong in the face with a series of jabs.

"Master Long! Cut him off in the bottom lane!"

Obviously, it is not a wise choice to fight a positional battle with Gaolang, who has won championships in all four weight classes of boxing.

Feilong then chose to continue dodging Jiaolan's attacks by continuously sliding backwards, while pressing his body down to prepare to attack his lower road.

But he seemed to have forgotten that Gaolang was not only a boxing champion, but also a Muay Thai champion.

Upon seeing this, Gaolang immediately raised his right leg and delivered a flying knee to Feilong's face.

Feilong used a volley kick to intercept Gaolan's flying knee in advance, and at the same time changed his move, trying to continue kicking Gaolan's other leg to destroy Gaolan's center of gravity and drag him into the ground combat, which he was least good at.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Gaolan immediately wanted to withdraw his left foot to dodge, but Feilong changed his move and kicked not Gaolan's left leg, but the right leg that had just been kicked.

──It’s a trick!

Feilong hooked Gaolan's right ankle with his foot and pulled him forward. Gaolan's left leg was still in the air because of the retreat and was immediately hooked and knocked to the ground by Feilong's shovel kick.

Opportunities are rare and will never come again! Feilong immediately stepped forward, pressed his knee against the back of Gaolan's head, and punched Gaolan's head continuously.

Gaolang, who was in great crisis, immediately used all his strength, twisted his waist and hips, and moved his head away from Feilong's knees. At the same time, at this impossible angle, he threw a flat hook at Feilong's abdomen.

Feilong was knocked several meters away by Gaolan's hook punch at an abnormal angle, but fortunately, this punch was forced out by Gaolan in an emergency situation and did not cause much damage to Feilong.

Gaolang immediately stood up, not giving his opponent any chance to engage in ground combat, and continued to step forward, throwing continuous jabs at Feilong.

But in the fight just now, Feilong had already figured out Gaolang's punching pattern. He no longer used pushing palms to slap away Gaolang's attacks, but instead used elbows to meet Gaolang's jabs head-on.

After several exchanges, Gaolang, who was at a higher weight level and was attacking with punches, was blocked by Feilong's continuous elbows and was forced to retreat again and again.

Feilong took advantage of the situation to counterattack and fired a finger at Gaolang's eyes, but he had already used it once and Gaolang had dodged it that time, so how could it possibly work on Gaolang again?

So Gaolang easily dodged the flying dragon's finger attack by turning his head, but wouldn't the flying dragon itself, who used the finger attack, be unaware of this?

Feilong did not retract his stabbing finger immediately, but changed it into a hand knife, slashing across the corner of Jiaoran's eyes.

Obviously, Gaolang had no time to react to Feilong's sudden change of moves. He was hit in the corner of his eyes by Feilong's hand knife. His eyes closed automatically without his body's control, causing him to lose his vision.

Losing vision at this moment is tantamount to handing your body over to the opponent to attack at will. This moment of opportunity is enough to decide the outcome of a battle for masters like Gaolan and Feilong.

Chapter 36 Kidnapping

──Sun-shaped punch!

Feilong immediately launched a series of high-speed punches, continuously hitting every vital point on Gaolan's body. Within just two seconds, Gaolan was beaten to the point where he could no longer get up.

"The winner has been decided! The match is over! [Kengan Fatal Elimination Tournament] 32 to 16, round 12! The winner is this! Yoikokuniya Bookstore's representative fighter - [Street Fighter] Feilong!"

After knocking his opponent to the ground and hearing the host Katahara Shoka say "The match is over", Feilong, who had consumed a lot of energy, supported his knees with both hands and stood there panting:

"Gaolang Wensawad, you are a respectable opponent, the most powerful opponent I have ever encountered. Thanks to you, my martial arts have improved again."

After Feilong finished speaking, he walked down the stage amid the cheers of the crowd.

"It seems like it's time for me to make my debut."

Seeing Feilong leave, the man wearing a rugby mask who had been sitting next to Edogawa Conan and had talked to him suddenly stood up and left the audience.

"Next up! It's the thirteenth round of the Kengan Fatal Elimination Tournament from 32 to 16! The first contestant to appear is this one!"

After a brief pause, host Katahara Meika skillfully began announcing the next game:

"The beautiful Dark Bird will perform a beautiful ballet! The devilish man who will be in danger of his life if he becomes obsessed with it makes a grand appearance! Height 181 cm! Weight 74 kg! [Kengan] record of 4 wins and 0 losses! The representative fighter of the Kotobuki Group - [Dark Bird] Keizaburo Sawada!"

"It's finally my turn! I'm so excited!"

Keisaburo Sawada danced ballet style onto the stage of the Kengan Fatal Elimination Tournament.

"Oh? I seem to remember him."

Standing in the corridor, Nan Tian Ren, who was buying a Coke from a vending machine, sighed as he watched the TV broadcast in the corridor:

"I remember that he seemed to be one of the four people who made it through the qualifiers with me. He's a fairly capable fighter. This match should be exciting."

"And his opponent is this one!"

The host on the screen, Katahara Shoka, continued to introduce:

"A rugby player with superb athletic ability! He once paralyzed his opponent in a rugby match through a full set of protective gear! Height 193 cm! Weight 102 kg! First fight in the [Kengan] competition! United Clothing's representative fighter - [Sports Master] Lawrence Crocker!"

Lawrence Crocker also took off his football mask and stepped onto the ring of the [Kanwa Fatal Knockout Tournament].

"Please, Sawada, let that guy go to hell!"

Kotobuki?, the daughter of the president of the Kotobuki Group, stood in the contestant entrance and cheered for Keizaburo Sawada.

What she didn't know was that in the darkness behind her, a pair of large hands were slowly approaching her.

Keizaburo Sawada interrupted:

"Listen carefully, young lady. Once a man has decided to do something, he will never listen to any advice. So, can you please stand by and cheer me on?"

"Are you ready to die here?"

Greco saw the right moment and continued his taunting.

"No way! Bastard! Listen carefully! A so-called fighter! At no time! Will not have even the slightest doubt that he will win! This is a fighter!

You foreign devils who only know how to kidnap other people's daughters won't understand! Now let me use my body! I will teach you what a fighter is!"

After cursing, Keisaburo Sawada immediately rushed towards Greco and Lawrence who were not far away.

Greco was about to get ready for a fight with Keizaburo Sawada when Lawrence raised his hand to stop him: