Super Fighting Tokyo

Chapter 262 Declaration of Super Victory
"Everyone~ Sorry to keep you waiting~~~!"

The host stood on the platform, microphone in hand, skillfully engaging the audience.

"The three winners of the preliminary rounds have been decided. Let's look forward to their performance in the finals!"

"..."

"Hey, did you hear? Someone over at Arena One won ten straight games of rock-paper-scissors!"

"That uncle is so fat... no, I mean burly! By the way, is he one-eyed?"

"Go, Xiao Zheng!"

"Those two people seem to be very sturdy..."

"..."

The audience around the event venue were buzzing with discussion.

Meanwhile, on the contestant preparation table, Shiramu Cheng turned his head, his eyes wide open, locking onto contestant number three, "OB," on the other side.

He had a muscular physique, a bald head, an eye patch over his right eye, and wore non-prescription glasses to conceal it. His left eye occasionally flashed with a sharp light.

It was none other than the founder of the Divine Heart Society—[Martial God] Yu Di Du Bu!
At this moment, Doppo also opened his left eye wide and looked at Shiraki Cheng on the other side.

"..."

The two glanced at each other a few times, then simultaneously looked ahead, met each other's eyes again, blinked, and looked away.

"hiss……"

In a competition arena frequented by ordinary people, running into a familiar face from the world of mixed martial arts is always a little... awkward...

At this moment, the second preliminary champion—the young "Xiao Zheng"—walked over amidst his girlfriend's cheers, standing between Shiraki Cheng and Yuji Dubu.

"it's here!"

Xiao Zheng—an ordinary young man with long hair—raised his hand to wave to the audience, gestured to his girlfriend, and clenched his fist tightly.

"Watch me win the championship!"

After saying that, Xiao Zheng turned his head to the left and right, looked at the young man and the middle-aged man beside him, and said with a smile, "Gentlemen, I won't hold back!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, both Shiraki Sei and Doppo were triggered by the keyword.

"Not turning on the water...?"

Their faces slowly darkened, a fierce glint in their eyes, and they murmured in unison, "Yes, I never intended to go easy on them..."

"..."

Xiao Zheng didn't hear clearly, focusing all his attention on his girlfriend and the host.

"Everyone!"

The host coughed a few times, "Now, let's announce the competition rules!"

He pointed to the street in the distance.

"The final event is a fun obstacle course: the three contestants will start from the starting point, navigate through numerous obstacles and traps, and head towards the finish line 400 meters away!"

"A button is set at the finish line. Touching the button stops the timer, and the specific time is calculated accordingly."

"It's important to note that there are many types of obstacles and traps along the way, requiring runners to react quickly and plan their next route. A zigzag run might even be faster than a straight run!"

"Now, please have the three contestants take their positions at the starting line!!"

"..."

Number 1 Shiramu Cheng, Number 2 Xiao Zheng, Number 3 "OB" —

The three of them arrived at the starting point of the street and began to stretch their bodies.

While the host was announcing the list of sponsoring companies, Xiao Zheng looked around and re-examined Shiraki Seiwa and Doppo, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"You two are so fit! You have scars on your bodies, have you overworked?"

Immersed in love, Xiao Zheng was full of confidence and fearless. "But in an obstacle course race, being muscular doesn't necessarily give you an advantage!"

"..."

Shiraki Seika and Doppo grinned, revealing bursts of low laughter.

Dobu spoke first, "Brother Shiraki, how can you bear to race an old man like me?"

Bai Mucheng looked up leisurely, "Fortunately, it wasn't Brother Keji who competed. He can run the 100-meter sprint in under ten seconds, which I can't beat."

"Haha, after all, I'm getting old..."

Dobu jumped up and down with his hands on his hips, then suddenly turned his head sharply towards Shiraki Sei and Kosei.

Shiraki was startled, but then realized that Doppo wasn't looking at him or Kosei, but rather at the audience, looking at a short-haired woman with curly hair.

Her clothes and appearance were very ordinary, and wrinkles were visible on her face. She was about the same age as Dubu and had a quiet temperament. She was the quintessential kind older sister next door.

It was none other than the beloved wife of [Martial God] Yudi Dubu! "Xia—Hui—!!"

Du Bu laughed loudly, raised his hand to gesture to the woman, and called out, "Xia Hui, are you watching?!"

Xia Hui, being a traditional woman, was a little shy, but still responded to Du Bu with a smile.

Seeing this, Dubu became even more excited and slapped his arm with a "smack," showing off the bulging, firm muscles on his arm.

"Since we're here shopping, let's have some fun! Whatever prize you want, no matter who the opponent is—I won't lose!"

"Please watch closely! Xia Hui, you~~most~~~~favorite Super Little Doppo!"

"Let's go all out and win!"

"..."

This victory declaration was even more effective at stirring up the atmosphere than the host's words, drawing cheers and applause from the audience, with some even whistling.

Xia Hui blushed deeply with embarrassment.

"I've completely blocked my escape route, Brother Shiraki!"

His gaze shifted behind his glasses, and Du Bu looked at Bai Mucheng, smiling leisurely, "And you? Aren't you going to say something to the little sister of the Wu clan?"

Bai Mu admitted that he had thought about it for a moment, then turned to ask Wu Fengshui, "Did you have fun?"

Wu Fengshui clasped his hands together, leaning on the railing, his dark eyes crinkling with laughter. "Happy!"

"Great, fantastic!"

Bai Mucheng bent down slightly, looked at the curtain in front of him, and grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. "I'm happy too..."

These words startled both Du Bu and Xia Hui.

The elderly couple exchanged a glance across the distance, shrugged helplessly, and admired the love between the young people, while also reminiscing about the past.

"Let me, your uncle, add a touch of unforgettable regret to your lives..."

Du Bu twists his neck, ready to start running.

The two fighters were on high alert.

The young man, "Xiao Zheng," was caught in the middle. He was initially full of confidence, but soon he felt short of breath, as if the air was pressing on his chest.

"This……"

Xiao Zheng broke out in a cold sweat, feeling as if the space around him was distorting, and even had the urge to run away.

This wasn't just high spirits, it was murderous intent!

Are those two next to him really that serious about their race?!

"Gudu!"

Xiao Zheng swallowed hard, trying to maintain his courage.

At that moment, the host announced loudly:
"Three contestants, please take your positions, get set!"

The host raised his right hand high and brought it down heavily, shouting, "Begin—!!"

Swish!
The moment the host lowered his right hand, four staff members on the left and right sides outside the starting point pulled the ropes forcefully, lifting the curtains that blocked the track.

The first thing that catches everyone's eye is a sloping running track about five meters long, coated with a transparent lubricant.
Clearly, this was a "makeover" segment deliberately set up by the organizers for the sake of the show's entertainment value, maximizing the comedic effect.

Shiraki Shōka and Doppo were stunned, never expecting to face this at the beginning.

The young man, "Xiao Zheng," who often watched various TV programs, reacted faster than the other two. He immediately stepped onto the slippery slope and crookedly climbed over it.

Swish!
Xiao Zheng stood at the back of the slope, only his trouser legs were a little wet. He clenched his fist and shouted, "Yay! First win!"

"..."

Upon seeing this, both Shiraki Sei and Doppo lowered their heads in dismay.

Bai Mucheng murmured with a sigh, "Brother Kaiya said that cities are more dangerous than primeval jungles, and it seems that's true now!"

Du Bu said quietly, "Treat the slime as the enemy's 'blood plasma' to avoid slipping in battle. It's not difficult to deal with."

Swah——

The two strode forward and stomped their feet on the ground with a loud thud before the slope. In an instant, the two figures leaped into the air and soared over the five-meter slope!
despair! despair!
Two figures stood on either side of Xiao Zheng, their muscles already flexing.

"laugh……"

Heat sizzled from between the teeth of the white wooden support.

The reflection from Yudi Dubu's glasses made it impossible to see his expression.

"Let's have a fun battle, bro!"

"Great, fantastic!"

395 meters remaining!
(End of this chapter)