I teach judo in Tokyo.

Sosuke looked calmly at the burly white man named "Mas Van" and nodded with a smile.

Hmm... a mixed martial arts rating of 27, which is quite good for a fighter in the fierce category.

The "introduction-betting" process, which was the same as in the first round, ended quickly.

This time, because of his previous performance of instantly killing his opponent with one punch, Sousuke's support points increased significantly, directly exceeding more than half of his opponent's.

Then, the second round of the competition began.

Maswan suddenly zigzagged and hopped left and right, walking in a "Z" pattern as he slowly approached Sosuke.

'This guy named Atobe has a really strong punch; I need to figure out how to dodge his first blow...'

Mas Vane pondered calmly, his enormous body swaying forward with a flexibility that ordinary people could never imagine.

Then, his vision blurred!

The next instant, Atobe Sousuke appeared brazenly in front of him.

Maswan was shocked and immediately tried to change direction to dodge, but his whole body suddenly trembled.

"Bang!!!"

Sosuke's uppercut slammed into Maswan's stomach, sending him flying several centimeters off the ground, his body hunched over as he floated in mid-air.

"Guwa!"

The next second, Mas Van, who was floating in the air, opened his mouth wide and spat out acidic water. Then he fell heavily to the ground, clutching his stomach and unable to get up.

Sold out in seconds again!

"Whoa!!!"

Atobe Sousuke's decisive second victory sent the audience into a frenzy.

In various live streaming rooms online, on the channel showing the situation in Arena No. 7, countless bullet comments kept flashing by.

All of them were arguments like "the champions are indeed all super strong".

In fact, it wasn't just Sousuke whose performance was amazing.

Tonight, all the champions on the 32 arenas easily achieved swift victories against their respective three challengers.

In the No. 1 ring at the foot of Tokyo Tower, the reigning champion Julius, with his terrifying physique and almost invincible reputation among the superhumans, caused two challengers to forfeit on the spot. One challenger was slapped off the ring after entering the arena.

In the second ring next to the Imperial Palace Square, Zangief, whose physique was no less robust than Julius', slew one challenger into a baby-like sleep with each takedown.

Arena Number Three...

Arena Number Four...

The champions of the thirty-two arenas were all at least top-tier experts, finally allowing the world to clearly recognize once again the overwhelming power of those at a high level.

***

Chapter 312 is not even in the same league.

After Sousuke easily took down two weaklings, the atmosphere among the audience became wildly enthusiastic.

Everyone was constantly calling out the name "Sousuke Atobe".

In such a frenzied atmosphere, before the host could even speak, a young man who was a whole size bigger than Mas from before walked step by step onto the ring.

He had short, dyed blond hair that stood on end, and his arms, which were thicker than an average person's thighs, were covered in intricate tattoos. His face was arrogant, with a fierce grin, and his four upper front teeth were gold teeth with engraved characters.

They are engraved with the letters “F”, “U”, “C”, and “K” respectively.

He was tall with short legs and a low center of gravity. He was wearing only a pair of tight fighting shorts, and his muscles were clearly defined. Both the lines and the size of his muscles were exceptionally obvious and terrifying.

As he stepped onto the stage, the cheers from the audience subconsciously subsided somewhat.

This person's terrifying physique and frightening aura were completely different from the previous two.

They are experts on another level!

"Ladies and gentlemen! The contestant now stepping onto the stage is the final challenger for tonight's number seven ring—"

"Adam Daddory!"

The host began the introduction crisply and efficiently.

"Adam is 31 years old. He was a professional ice hockey player and once set the record for the most knockouts in the NHL professional league. After that, he disappeared from the scene. As a 'superhuman,' he is active in the 'honor deathmatch' events in Europe and the United States and has a terrifying punching power!"

"Alright! Ladies and gentlemen, please begin your 'cheering'!!!"

The next second, the winning points bar chart projected on Atobe Sousuke and Adam began to rise rapidly.

On one side was a gigantic man with a terrifying physique and a ferocious expression.

On the other side is Atobe Sousuke, who has just completed two rounds of defending his title, defeating his opponent with a single blow in each round.

Each side had its own temporary supporters, and their points of advantage rose and fell, with neither side giving an inch.

The King of Fighters, which involves the most amazing "superhuman" elements, is currently the most popular event in the world, with nearly two billion of the billions of viewers watching the King of Fighters matches in real time.

About half of them, or one billion people, expressed their support for their favorite players in KOF through the corresponding channels.

As one of the thirty-two arenas that share these one billion betting viewers, Sosuke's arena has at least thirty million viewers placing bets.

Based on a betting unit of 100 points, the total number of points bets placed on him and Adam must be at least three billion!

Then, based on the calculation that one US dollar can buy "100" points, in terms of purchasing power, the total amount of bets in this round of the arena is at least over thirty million US dollars!

Finally, the countdown ended.

Sousuke's support for Victory Point – 2450 billion yen! (24.5 million US dollars)

Adam's support for the victory point – $21.3 billion! (US$2130 million)

Clearly, although Adam's appearance and aura are much stronger than Sousuke's, Sousuke's stunning and swift victories in the previous two matches still impressed more viewers.

"Hahaha, my chips are actually lower than yours, kid. These spectators really have no taste!" Adam looked up at the points of victory for both sides, then clenched his fist and tilted his head disdainfully at Sosuke.

"Those two pieces of trash, I could easily take them down with one punch..."

As he spoke, Asia hooked his front hand in front of him and raised his back hand to prepare for a powerful punch, assuming his own unique boxing stance.

He grinned menacingly at Sousuke: "Fine, as long as I kill you, I'll naturally be the coolest—are you ready to die?"

Sosuke's eyes flickered as the other party's panel appeared before him.

He is a top-tier expert with a bare-handed self-defense level of "35".

This is already unimaginably powerful for ordinary people, but...

Sousuke smiled slightly: "Sorry, but I have no intention of losing my life to a nobody like you..."

As he spoke, he raised his left hand to his chest and clenched his right fist at his waist, assuming the same stance.

The two men exuded a fierce and imposing aura, ready to clash at any moment.

The referee's voice boomed out.

"The duel begins!!!"

Then, amidst the enthusiastic cheers of countless spectators around him.

The arena pillars spewed out blazing flames.

Adam charged toward Sosuke with his distinctive boxing stance, like a steamroller.

"Go to hell!"

In just half a second, he covered a distance of five or six meters and rushed to Sousuke's side, then delivered a heavy punch in a smash-like motion.

Sosuke precisely bent his arm to block.

"Bang!!!" Adam's huge fist, as big as a sand pot, slammed into Sosuke's forearm, sending him flying several steps backward.

Atobe Sousuke was sent flying!

The audience gasped in surprise, but seeing the contrast in their physiques, they felt it was only natural.

Sosuke's landing was not awkward; he landed as gently as a willow swaying in the wind.

"The punch was really heavy, it felt like I was hit by an elephant..." Sosuke stood up calmly and smiled.

"bluff!"

Adam couldn't stand his pretense, so he took another step forward and delivered another powerful blow!

It's not over yet!

In the next few seconds, he pounded back and forth with both hands, his terrifyingly powerful punches falling like hailstones.

What appears to be a rather crude attack technique to outsiders is actually a perfect and continuous burst of his honed physical strength under his precise technical control!

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The continuous, heavy impacts, like pile drivers pounding the ground, echoed throughout the stadium, and even the frantic shouts of countless spectators could not drown it out.

"What an excellent target!"

Yada laughed wildly, cursing as he pounded his fists at Sosuke, feeling an immense sense of exhilaration.

"It's time to end this!" he shouted, and the torrential downpour of blows suddenly stopped.

And in an instant, he pulled his right hand back sharply.

High-level shoulder punch!!

The fist, as big as a sandbag, slammed down like a meteorite falling from the sky!

Adam could almost see himself smashing Sosuke to the ground and then bouncing back up!

In fact, many opponents have suffered this fate under his powerful punches.

But it was all just his imagination.

The next instant, Sosuke's right hand, as gentle as a willow branch, caressed Adam's heavy fist.

A slight downward slant!

The flow of power is manipulated by the more technologically advanced Sousuke!

Adam's seemingly inevitable punch was deflected and swung downwards, missing its target!

Manipulating Flow Form: Willow!

'We're not even in the same league!'

While Adam was still in shock, Sosuke unleashed a powerful high kick with his left foot, which had been poised for a long time!

"Oh!"

The kick landed squarely on Adam's side of the neck!

Adam was sent flying and crashed to the ground, falling into a deep, baby-like sleep!

"The victor! Atobe Sousuke!!!"

The giant red "X" destroyed Adam's projection above the arena.

The audience below the stage roared wildly, and the atmosphere was as intense as a volcanic eruption.

Sosuke took a deep breath, shook his head helplessly, and turned to walk off the stage.

The three challengers tonight were ultimately too weak.

......

Chapter 313 Santa Claus (crossed out), Christmas Beauty!

Just as the world was celebrating, on the top floor of the Luca Group's Tokyo branch building.

Mature and Weiss were huddled on the sofa, their expressions inscrutable.

"Hehehe... We finally found it..." Mai Zhuo muttered to herself, looking at the projection on the wall.

"As expected... even the Yata family, which has been hiding for so long, still has people who couldn't resist the temptation and were drawn out~"

The projection on the wall clearly showed a human figure captured by a camera.

Weiss, standing next to him, also looked excited: "Now that they've shown up, it's time to call those two guys over, isn't it?"