I teach judo in Tokyo.

Bashir's axe-like calf slammed heavily into Atobe Sousuke's parrying forearm, leaving a red mark.

If it hadn't been blocked in time, that sweeping kick would have hit Sousuke's head and killed him instantly!

The next second, Bashir retreated rapidly, returning to the circle that seemed to be running in the sand.

Sousuke was jolted two steps to the side by the terrifying burst of power, but quickly regained his stance and stared intently at his opponent again.

Although he was surprised and puzzled, he did not show it.

He knew very well what was going on in his mind.

That means his basic skill level wasn't as high as those of the real powerhouses.

Even the strongest ground fighting technique is only level 20. With the system's support, it increases by three levels, but it's still only level 23.

The reason why Ham, who had a level 25 Krav Maga, was able to defeat him with "skill" was not only because he gained a huge advantage at the beginning by using the "Point of Hour" skill, but also because of the extra bonus that the "Martial Arts" attribute gave to his physique and skills.

To maintain this advantage, he must always maintain his high-class image.

His style rating absolutely cannot be lowered, otherwise, without the boost, he might really be unable to defeat Bashir if he doesn't use stronger trump cards.

He needs to keep his trump card as safe as possible to deal with the last traitor—Jin Tian.

But why is Bashir so fast that even my eyes can't keep up?

That kind of speed is simply impossible!

Sosuke's mind raced, his eyes fixed on Bashir's figure, which seemed to be running through a sandstorm of yellow sand.

Gradually, the yellow sand grew thicker and thicker, and Sosuke squinted.

Bashir's figure suddenly appeared before them as if in a flash!

This time, it was a terrifying step-and-kick side kick!

hum!

Instinct was blaring wildly, prompting Sousuke to react swiftly.

He immediately ducked and curled up, bracing his fists in front of him to block the kick that was aimed at his abdomen!

Bashir's shoe sole collided violently with Sosuke's two forearms.

The enormous impact sent Sousuke flying backward several meters!

Sosuke's figure floated down, taking three steps back after landing.

He gritted his teeth, his arms trembling slightly from the violent blows, but a wild smile appeared on his face.

I understand now, that's how it is.

This is what's known as the Sandstorm Step!

The next moment, Bashir followed up again, and then cut off his attack range, circling around him!

The sandstorm has quietly begun to spread.

Sosuke maintained his boxing stance, his eyes still fixed on his opponent as before, silently confronting his enemy in motion.

After about ten seconds, as if he could no longer hold on, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he naturally began to blink.

A sharp glint flashed in Bashir's eyes, and with a leap of his feet, his speed suddenly increased to twice as fast as before. Taking advantage of the moment when Sousuke lost sight of him, he rushed out!

His right hand, like a blade, thrust straight into Sosuke's throat with a stabbing motion!

This time, it's your death day!

The next moment, Sosuke's slightly narrowed eyes were not closed at all, but suddenly opened again!

Immediately afterwards, Sousuke clasped his hands together and instantly grabbed Bashir's wrist.

Bashir's sharp fingertips stopped firmly two centimeters in front of Sousuke's throat!

caught you!

Atobe Sousuke's eyes gleamed with excitement.

A狰狞 smile played at the corners of his mouth!

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Chapter 213 A Spider's Web Can't Confine an Elephant

The moment Bashir was captured, Sousuke's victory was already secured.

Bashir was not going to give up just because his wrist was grabbed. The moment his attack was interrupted by Sousuke, he had already thrust out a left-hand slash.

Unfortunately, the approach was wrong.

You're out!

Sosuke burst into wild laughter, then instantly raised his right index finger and lightly tapped it in front of Bashir's eyes.

Time!

Bashir froze instantly, his eyes wide with terror as he was struck in the face by a powerful punch from Sousuke.

As my nose started to sting, my entire composure completely crumbled.

The next second, Sosuke swiftly reached out with both hands and grabbed Bashir's collar.

He turned and charged in, his legs wrapped around hers and he was lifted high.

Heaven and earth turn upside down—mountain mist!

There are generally three ways in which mountain mists fall.

The first type is competitive wrestling, where the wrestler flips over as well, so that the opponent can flip at a large enough angle and land on their back.

The second method is the throwing throw, where you release your grip before throwing the opponent, causing them to fly away.

The third type is the most dangerous straight-down fall.

By reducing the rotation angle during the throw, so that the opponent's head and neck hit the ground directly, extremely terrible consequences can be caused!

"Boom!"

The soft tatami mat was slammed hard against Bashir's skull, producing a dull thud that made one's head ache.

This is going to kill people!

The ordinary people from the Wufang family twitched, as if they had hit the ground headfirst.

Clearly, Bashir is no ordinary man; he is far better at withstanding shocks than the average person.

Moreover, at the last moment he broke free from the stiffness caused by the timer and managed to brace himself against the ground. Although he still couldn't completely stop Sousuke's terrifying strength and his head still hit the tatami mat, at least he wasn't killed on the spot.

Not finished yet.

Sosuke lay down and trapped one of Bashir's feet, who had suffered a concussion.

Break it open with force!

"Gaba!"

The intense pain caused Bashir, who had already lost consciousness, to groan softly.

Sosuke slowly stood up and let out a long breath.

Although he didn't make many moves, he still expended a lot of energy, and this expends was not from ordinary punches, kicks, or joint locks.

The main focus is on the timing of two SSRs.

As a special technique that is beyond comprehension and has a strange, coercive effect, it will consume a certain amount of his physical strength and mental energy when used.

Strength aside, his physique is extraordinary, so a little exertion is nothing to worry about.

The main problem is the mental strain. The strange finger strike that can immobilize an opponent is so effective that it certainly cannot be achieved solely through psychological suggestion.

Now he feels a slight headache.

However, Yae Meixuan's condition made him suppress these minor discomforts and prepare to speed up the process of defeating his last opponent.

He turned to look at Kaneda Sueyuki, who was smiling with his eyes narrowed, and a smile appeared on his face: "Mr. Kaneda, please leave the stage."

Kaneda no Ueyuki nodded and slowly walked into the arena, asking with an innocent smile, "Mr. Atobe, you've fought two people in a row, your stamina must be quite depleted, right? Do you need to rest?"

Sosuke shook his head slightly: "It really exhausted me, but I was in a hurry, and this has already wasted almost five minutes of my time."

"Excuse me, but what brings you in such a hurry?" Kaneda Shuyuki asked with curiosity.

Sosuke looked up at him and chuckled, "You'll find out soon enough."

Kaneda Shuyuki frowned. He subconsciously looked at his two "comrades" who had been dragged off the field and whose legs had been crippled, and had a bad feeling.

However, for the sake of the organization's plans and his own ambitions, he had to seize the seat representing the Five Families' Death Madness.

The next second, he struck a unique pose.

Clench both fists and bend your elbows, one in front of the other, with the front elbow pointing towards Sosuke and the back elbow pointing backward.

Looking at only the upper body, it looks a bit like someone is running.

However, considering the lower body's stance, it doesn't look like a Japanese martial art movement; rather, it resembles the traditional Chinese martial arts that Sousuke saw in his previous life.

"The Qi of Wu'an flows together, and Jintian is fortunate in the end."

Please give me your guidance.

Kaneda Shuyuki said with a smile, but as he struck a pose, his amiable expression could no longer conceal his true aura.

A sinister and treacherous aura, like that of a cunning fox, slowly spread throughout the area, with most of it surrounding Sosuke.

'Although I've only watched two of this boy's fights, it's enough for me to analyze quite a bit. However, I still need to be cautious; he won too easily...'

Kaneda Shuyuki's mind was racing, his thoughts already calculating the possible battles back when Sousuke defeated Ham.

Sousuke's physique, strength, speed, the techniques he used, his defensive habits... all the influencing factors were gradually revealed as he fought, and were eventually recorded in Kaneda's mind, becoming "variables" that would affect the battle.

These variables combined and collapsed in his mind, eventually transforming into a path that could be clearly seen.

The final image that appeared in his mind was of him shattering Atobe Sousuke's heart with a meticulously designed "armor-piercing strike".

The fifth move will be the moment this young man is defeated!

......

Atobe Sousuke looked at Kaneda Shuyuki's not-so-tall frame and thought it certainly didn't look like the kind of physique suitable for fighting.

However, the opponent's skill level of 27 on his panel and the eerie word "fox scheme" swirling with black energy above his head were undeniable proof that he was a powerful being far beyond ordinary humans.

Feeling the other party's aura, which was like that of a cunning fox demon, Sousuke felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

It was as if I was bound by something.

He stretched his shoulders and neck, and rubbed the slight redness and swelling on his forearm caused by the heavy blow when he blocked Bashir's attack.

He was thinking silently in his mind.

The people from the Countermeasures Bureau should be arriving soon, right?

That's right, before entering the venue, he sent a message to Akiyama Kaede to arrange for someone to come and clean up the mess.

Given the efficiency of such specialized agencies, and considering they are both in Tokyo, they should be able to arrive relatively quickly.

Sōsuke glanced at Katsuki Takeyasu on the sidelines.

If this old man doesn't show up and cause trouble later, then Kaneda will be the last enemy.

A swift and decisive victory!

He assumed a boxing stance, then leaped off the ground and charged quickly towards Kaneda Sueyuki.

As he drew near, Sousuke raised his hand and delivered a swift, powerful punch to his opponent!

First-hand information!

Kaneda Shuyuki maintained his smile and quickly turned to the side, dodging Sousuke's punch by a hair's breadth, as if he had expected it.

Sosuke's eyes narrowed, and he immediately changed his fist into a palm, his right hand moving swiftly to grab the other's collar.

'Second move!'

The next instant, Kaneda's raised elbow slammed down, striking Sousuke's forearm squarely and knocking away his outstretched palm!

Kaneda Shuyuki's smile widened. His mind was rapidly evolving as the two sides clashed, eliminating many possible follow-up developments.