I teach judo in Tokyo.

He simply used the chokehold technique, which was capable of killing, as a fixed technique to control his opponent.

He tightly gripped his opponent's neck, but didn't actually tighten his thighs further to compress the opponent's carotid artery.

Only Atobe Sousuke would do something like this.

Thus, to the astonishment of the referees and the audience...

Shimura Yagami, struggling on the ground, was clearly already entangled in a triangular grappling hook, yet he managed to hold on for about twenty seconds without fainting or collapsing.

This Shimura medicine is on my neck, is it made of iron or something?

With the control time reaching the twenty-third second, Sousuke glanced sideways at the referee who was checking his watch and preparing to raise his hand, a slight smile playing on his lips, and suddenly released his grip on his feet.

Immediately, the shackles were broken by the crazy Shimura Yaku!

"You're skilled!"

The referee next to him gestured that the point had been scored, but his expression was one of confusion.

What's wrong with Atobe? He was clearly going to win, so how could he just happen to let his opponent break free at the last second?

Meanwhile, in the stands, two people dressed in all black, wearing black hats, sunglasses, and masks, were diligently filming the battle unfolding off the field with their cameras.

“It seems that the effectiveness of ‘KX17’ has developed to the third stage…” one of them said in a very low voice.

“That’s right, that guy’s condition should be completely berserk. Even if he comes to his senses later, he’ll be completely useless.” The man in black next to him immediately responded, but there was a hint of doubt in his tone, “But, the third stage of berserk blood… no, is KX17 really that effective?”

To withstand a fully formed chokehold for over twenty seconds, even with KX17, is simply too outrageous...

"I also feel there's something wrong with this. We can only retrieve this 'volunteer' later and let the lab investigate to see what's going on..."

"Speaking of the lab, they said the newly received 'Mibu blood' is very effective, with a higher degree of genetic compatibility with Japanese people. Using it as a raw material, they can quickly produce a trial version of KX18..."

"Walker, watch your words."

"Ah... I... I understand!"

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Chapter 242 The medicine is potent, but I'm even more potent! (Bonus Chapter 2K)

Just as the two men in black were recording the match while cautiously chatting.

On the field, Shimura Yaku, who had gone completely mad, got up again and pounced on Atobe Sousuke.

Sousuke smiled and looked at the timer on the sidelines.

There are less than fifteen seconds left in the three minutes.

That's enough, there's no need to delay any longer.

So, facing Shimura Yakuga, who was as frenzied as a wild beast, he calmly stepped forward.

He reached out in an ordinary way, grabbed in an ordinary way, and struck in in an ordinary way.

Then throw it!

Although it's the most basic over-the-shoulder throw, the whole sequence is lightning fast!

In a single exchange, Shimura Yagami was instantly thrown to the ground, landing on his back!

"One copy!"

That's more like it!

The referee breathed a sigh of relief and immediately announced the outcome of the match!

Unexpectedly, just as the referee announced the result of the match and the whole stadium began to cheer,

Despite being thrown to the ground, Shimura Yagami suddenly roared and sprang up from the tatami mat again.

He panted a few times like a wild beast.

He squeezed out a few hoarse sounds from his throat.

"I'll...kill...you!"

Then, amidst gasps from the crowd, he charged towards Sousuke once more!

"Shimura! What are you trying to do!"

The referee standing nearby was shocked and immediately stepped forward to stop them.

The next second, he was shoved by the incredibly strong Shimura Yakuga and immediately flew two meters away, falling onto the tatami mat. He rolled twice, got up, and his face turned horrified.

'Tsk, that referee is really brave. Luckily, he's alright.'

When Sousuke saw the referee, who had been thrown to the ground but was fortunate enough not to be seriously injured, a bead of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Fortunately, this guy's target was himself; otherwise, any ordinary person would probably not survive more than ten seconds against him.

At the same time, Sousuke shouted, "Referee, what's wrong with him?! Can I stop him?!"

As he spoke, he dodged Shimura Yakuga's attack.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently saw that the vice-general in the opposing high school team, whose expression turned terrified as things seemed to be getting out of control, looked like he was trying to run away.

A cold smile appeared on his lips.

'Trying to run away?'

He shouted and ran towards the lieutenant, with Shimura Yakuga following closely behind.

"Don't come any closer!!!" Vice Admiral Maruoka Tatsuya stared blankly at Sousuke, who was rushing towards him with a cold smile, and turned around in panic, trying to run away.

However, although he took the inhibitors after using the "medicine" and did not fall into a frenzy like Shimura Yauga, he could not escape the aftereffects.

Still feeling completely exhausted, how could he possibly outrun Sosuke?

In less than two seconds, he was caught up by Sousuke, and then he felt a tightness around his neck as Sousuke grabbed him with his large hand and threw him toward Shimura Yagami, who was chasing closely behind him.

Shimura Yaku, who was no longer able to distinguish friend from foe, instinctively raised his hands and slammed Maruoka Tatsuya down from mid-air when he saw that it was Sousuke who threw him!

"Crack!"

Tatsuya Maruoka, who was hit hard in the back, coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground unconscious.

The bloody scene startled the audience, causing some commotion.

The staff and safety officers off the field also reacted, shouting and chasing after them, but they couldn't catch up with the two people who were moving extremely fast.

As he ran, Sousuke looked up at the location of his "family." Surrounded by several surprised and worried female disciples, his beautiful master nodded gently to him.

Alright, that's enough.

Sosuke stopped abruptly, then turned around, clenched his fists, and raised a stance that looked more protective than a normal boxing stance.

The next second, Shimura Yakuga, who had been chasing closely behind, roared and punched Shimura's fist guard!

"Oh!"

Despite being the one attacked, Sousuke deftly deflected Shimura Yakuga's punch and then charged forward, slamming into Shimura Yakuga's chest!

This move is called the Roman Tower Shield.

It wasn't over yet. Sosuke reached out his left hand and grabbed the opponent's right fist, forcefully pulling the enemy, whose defenses had been wide open, to his front with his back to him. At the same time, he pressed down on the back of the opponent's head with his right hand, and combined this with his left elbow to push the opponent's back, forcing him to kneel down.

Then, release your right hand from the back of your opponent's head, and raise it high into a fist.

Then it crashed down heavily!

Roman Tower Shield derivative skill - Embrace.

"Boom!!!"

A powerful punch.

I turned Shimura Yaku, who was as frenzied as a wild beast, into a baby-like sleep.

He stepped back a few paces, then calmly watched as the staff who had surrounded him pounced on him and together they pinned down the unconscious Shimura Yakuga.

At that moment, the event leaders who had just arrived at the venue rushed in, wiping the sweat from their foreheads as they loudly directed the staff to subdue Shimura Yakuga.

Immediately afterwards, the stadium's loudspeaker announced: "Dear students, teachers, and spectators, please remain calm. It has been confirmed that Shimura Yakuga and Maruoka Tatsuya were found to have used prohibited drugs. They have been subdued by the safety officers. Therefore, the results of these two students' matches are hereby declared invalid. Tsurumine High School retains its winning record. Let us continue to congratulate the Tsurumine High School team!"

The commotion at the scene gradually subsided after the announcement was broadcast three times in a row.

The audience couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

"So he took stimulants? No wonder that guy was acting so strangely, like he was going crazy!"

"What kind of performance-enhancing drug is so potent? It can send a person flying that far in an instant?"

"Shouldn't the truly impressive one be Atobe Sousuke? He beat a doping athlete!"

"Hmph, what a shallow fellow. Taking performance-enhancing drugs won't turn you into a superhero. As the Golden Eagle Flag Champion, isn't it normal for Atobe Sousuke to defeat such trash?"

"Can't turn into Superman? Then explain how that guy was so fast and managed to send the referee flying so far?"

"What's there to explain? You must be seeing things. I don't think it's gone very far."

In a corner of the stands, the burly man in black named Walker turned to his companion: "King, what's next? Should we take Shimura away in the chaos?"

His companion glanced silently at Atobe Sousuke, who stood in the middle of the field seemingly idle but with sharp eyes, and silently shook his head: "Shimura Yaku, I've already been exposed. Now the enemy is waiting for us to walk into their trap. It's time to retreat..."

With that, he turned and left without hesitation, and Walker immediately followed.

Inside the venue, Atobe Sousuke, who was secretly observing whether any suspicious individuals would appear, seemed to sense something.

He turned his head and saw a tall man in black leading another person dressed similarly out of the doorway behind the audience seats.

Her long, flowing silver hair shone brightly under the lights.

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Chapter 243 Cooperation? Explosion! (Bonus Chapter for 7k Views)

Sosuke noticed the striking black makeup and the distinctive long silver hair.

My instinct told me that he wasn't an ordinary guy.

Unfortunately, that person immediately led his companion out of the audience exit and disappeared around the corner.

Moreover, the distance was too great, and Sousuke was unable to see the status of the two people's panels.

He hesitated for a moment and did not chase after them.

After all, he still had matches to play, and he also had to keep an eye on those two guys who were using performance-enhancing drugs. Who knew if those two men in black were deliberately trying to lure him away from the game?

Then, until the two drug users were escorted off the field by a group of security personnel and medical staff, nothing unexpected happened.

Sosuke also relaxed his guard and followed the team back to the players' waiting area.

Yahiko Iga approached him and said, "Uemura's shoulder has been examined, and it is indeed a rather serious fracture. However, it should be within the range that can be healed over time. It just means that he won't be able to touch judo for at least a year."

Kamimura was Tsuramine's deputy.

“A whole year…” Sosuke said with a hint of helplessness, “If I had realized sooner that the other person was abnormal, he wouldn’t have suffered this undeserved misfortune…”

Iga Yahiko shook his head: "He's a senior in high school just like me. This national tournament was supposed to be our high school's last competition. After that, all the seniors will go into closed-door study and stop participating in club activities. He injured his left shoulder, so it shouldn't affect his writing. It's a stroke of luck amidst misfortune..."

Then, he looked at Sosuke seriously: "Don't have too much psychological burden. Just play steadily, defeat Shirakawa Kenichi, and win the national championship. That will be the greatest comfort to everyone in our judo club."

"Um......"

Sousuke nodded, accepting Iga Yahiko's explanation.

However, he had other plans.

An eye for an eye, and the two students from the other side, driven by jealousy and hatred, were certainly the cause of this incident.

But the source that gives them the ability to harm, and that makes them manic and daring to act—

However, it was a drug given to them by the Black Crow organization that could activate the "Berserk Blood" attribute.

So, as long as he can annihilate the Black Crow organization.

This could be considered revenge for his teammates, right?

As he was thinking this, Sosuke's phone vibrated, and he immediately picked it up to look at it.

Yae Meixuan: I've already taken the two people who took the medicine to the hospital with the Countermeasures Bureau operators who rushed over. The ace combat operators from the Countermeasures Bureau's Tokyo headquarters are on their way. I'll temporarily fill in as a guard. You should come over after your match.

Atobe Sousuke: OK.