Ke Xue: He mastered the steel-cutting divine skill at the start.

At first, he was tormented by these tennis balls.

Tennis balls may look light, but with their powerful initial velocity, they can have terrible consequences for ordinary people when they hit them.

Even with his exceptional physical abilities, he still experienced terrifying consequences.

In the first few months, his entire body was covered in bruises, and he wore out several helmets.

It wasn't until a year later that he finally adapted to the speed of the tennis ball, and his body developed an almost beast-like instinct for the impending external impact!

So the instant the opponent fired a shot, he also made a dodge movement and threw a swift punch.

With a strike that came later but arrived first, and at an extremely opportune moment, the blow was about to land on the opponent's waist and abdomen in the blink of an eye.

"Plop—thud—"

The fist grazed his muscles, and at the last moment, Mu En blocked it with his arm, blocking the fierce force of the punch. A twisting stress was transmitted through his muscles.

The force traveled from my hand to my bones. I slid my foot to dissipate the immense force as much as possible, but I still felt a sharp pain.

"Wonderful!"

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged rapid attacks and defenses. Although the time was short, this was the true contest between top boxers. It was in the subtle shifts in the game that their profound skills were revealed.

After gaining the upper hand, Otolov did not hesitate at all and immediately launched a second round of attacks, his fists fully extended, raining down like a storm.

Both men are known for their powerful punches, but the speed at which they throw punches is also astonishing. Once they unleash their full power, their punches are so fast that only afterimages can be seen.

Mu En, not to be outdone, swung his fist with all his might, and the two clashed violently, like two giant hammers hitting each other. The impact was dull and powerful, and both of them made a thudping sound under their feet, which was the sound of their feet rubbing against the ground due to the huge impact.

At this point, there were no rules or referees; all that remained was a full-force attack and a relentless exchange of blows!

The people in the stands couldn't help but clench their fists, their faces flushed with excitement.

Such intense physical clashes are most likely to ignite a person's fighting spirit and desire to fight!

Such an intense collision consumed far more energy than imagined, and the two separated in just two minutes.

"Huffing and puffing—"

The two men were breathing heavily, their lungs pumping air like bellows, and their eyes were bloodshot.

The clothes on their bodies had some swirling wrinkles, especially Mu En, whose clothes were light-colored, so you could clearly see the swirling bloodstains on his body!

Blood is flowing!

In their dazzlingly fast clash, both of them struck each other multiple times, although the increased speed reduced the impact of their blows.

However, such an impact still caused great damage!

Only then did everyone vaguely understand why Miyazaki only let those who passed the preliminaries fight one match.

Because those who can enter this place are already very powerful, it is difficult for them to complete more than one high-intensity battle without sustaining many injuries.

Since we can clearly assign a score to each person, there is no need to play a second game.

Those who can finish a match unscathed are extremely rare.

On the stands, Miyazaki Yu watched the battle below with a smile. Participating in the battle and appreciating the battle are completely different states of mind.

Moreover, in his eyes, the fights of these so-called world-class boxing masters were no different from children playing.

"Mr. Miyazaki, what a wonderful match! Both of them are top-notch boxers, and their fight was very entertaining. However, I'd like to know, Mr. Miyazaki, how you would rate them?"

Miyazaki Yu smiled slightly.

If he were still that powerless high school student, just awakened from his coma, his answer would be:

"What a fantastic fight! Not only was it highly entertaining, but the fighters' unwavering willpower is also a model to learn from."

But at this moment, there's absolutely no need to be polite when commenting on this kind of battle.

"What do I think of it? In my eyes, this highly formulaic fighting style is a joke in itself, because the emergence of boxers is a product of commercialization and capitalization, and the vast majority of competitive fighting is also this kind of thing!"

True combat has no limitations. It involves treating everything usable in the body and environment as part of the weapon, and the real core of combat is to completely annihilate the opponent.

Moreover, they have all become highly dependent on the fighting style, and once they leave the familiar boxing ring and the familiar rules, nothing will change.

Their standardized combat patterns make their actions highly predictable; in other words, to truly skilled individuals, their next move is almost entirely unpredictable.

If I train an average boxer for a few days to become thoroughly familiar with another boxer's fighting style, he can cause the opponent a lot of trouble. Therefore, this kind of formulaic fighting is completely meaningless to me.

However, this competition is entirely for the sake of promoting the royal family, so it doesn't matter. Guiding anyone once makes no difference to me.

The Queen was somewhat displeased. Miyazaki Yu's words subtly implied a disdain for the West, viewing it as something to be proud of.

Although she didn't see these things as valuable, there was a sense of déjà vu that she felt she could say, "You can't easily curse the sons of bitches I created."

However, this time, it was indeed the royal family that needed his help, and what was originally a simple guidance battle, which was more symbolic than practical, was somehow turned into the world-shaking competition it is today.

This is where her cleverness lies: maximizing benefits within the limits of what is tolerable, and using such a competition to bring some benefits to the entire country, which indirectly helps the government and also allows her to take the opportunity to mend relations between the government and the people.

For Miyazaki Yu, it only meant spending a few more days.

Thinking about this, the slight frustration in my heart vanished without a trace.

Chapter 702 Zhang Laodao's Disciple (2nd Update!)

A few minutes later, the fierce battle finally came to an end.

In the end, Mu En won by a narrow margin, and the way he won was that he was still standing, while Otolov had already collapsed.

On the large screen at the scene, their combat data appeared. This data was extremely detailed and clear, and it systematically evaluated their punching power, punching speed, combat skills and fighting will, among other dimensions, and quickly gave them a score.

Muen scored 6.8 points, and Otolov scored 6.6 points.

The two are actually quite evenly matched.

Protected by that special combat suit, they looked extremely miserable, but their injuries were actually not very serious.

However, immediately after the battle, a doctor who was already on standby conducted a detailed examination of the two men's physical condition and quickly provided basic treatment for their injuries.

The two insisted on staying to watch the rest of the match.

Both of them just sensed a powerful aura that was constantly locking onto them, and would forcibly separate them should they be in real danger.

Both of them knew in their hearts that the Miyazaki Sword Saint was watching them at all times. Perhaps their strength was nothing more than childish antics in the eyes of this Sword Saint.

But this is the limit of what they can do!

Moreover, when they were included in the list of over one hundred people, the organizers told them that if they did not make it into the final ten, they would not receive individual guidance from that gentleman.

However, it wasn't all for naught. The man promised that at the end, he would have all one hundred-plus people join forces to attack him. During the group battle, he would give them some pointers and find their weaknesses.

For an ordinary person, taking on a hundred enemies is an incredible feat. Anyone who manages to fight a hundred enemies without using weapons will be praised for a long time.

But for this Miyazaki swordsman, it was as simple as eating and drinking. Although they both lived on Earth, they were no longer beings from the same dimension.

The competition started at noon and lasted for two hours, with eight matches completed.

Based on this calculation, with 114 players, even if they only compete in one round, they would need to play 57 matches. Today is the first day, and they have completed eight matches. It is estimated that they can complete 16 matches tomorrow.

Based on this calculation, the entire competition will take four days to complete.

With the conclusion of the first day of competition, the eight spectacular battles, along with publicity from media outlets around the world, began to spread wildly online.

Soon, these eight battle videos sparked heated discussions among netizens.

"I used to find those fighting matches boring, but now I realize that the battles between these truly top-level martial artists are the real excitement!"

"The visceral impact of these punches is incredibly powerful, even more exciting than a movie. And look at the stats, they're absolutely terrifying! Each of these martial artists is incredibly strong. A full-force punch can deliver over 500 kilograms of force, and their speed is frightening. It's truly terrifying!"

Some data streams have been analyzed in detail, with some even creating data models that same evening to analyze the data from various dimensions, sparking a new wave of enthusiasm.

However, at this moment, all of this has nothing to do with Miyazaki Yu.

At this moment, he was receiving guests. Although they were uninvited guests, Miyazaki Yu still treated them very seriously.

The visitors were none other than Master Zhang and his disciple, a Taoist who looked very mature but was actually not yet thirty years old.

Miyazaki Yu hosted a banquet for the master and disciple directly in the living room of the royal palace.

Taoist Zhang made no attempt to be polite. After the dishes were served, he began to eat and drink heartily, showing no awareness of being a guest and behaving more wildly than the host.

The young Taoist priest, on the other hand, was quite reserved.

He was also a little dazed at this moment. He was one of the contestants in this competition, and being able to enter the top 100 already demonstrated his strength.

But unexpectedly, just as he was preparing for the competition the next day, his teacher suddenly found him, took him to the front of the palace, and then made a phone call.

Soon after, the palace gates opened wide, and two neatly arranged honor guards came out to welcome the two inside.

This is in a royal palace in a foreign land. Although he knows that his teacher has an extraordinary status in Longhu Mountain, no matter how much face you have, you can't make foreigners welcome you like this, right?

So, filled with questions, I followed my teacher into the palace. Once inside, I finally understood why the British were welcoming me with such high honors.

Because the person the teacher contacted was none other than Miyazaki Kensei himself!

This finally answered his question.

Miyazaki Kensei was invited by the British Royal Family and became a guest of honor, staying directly in the Royal Palace. The British Royal Family treated him like a deity.

Even the royal guard of honor can be deployed at will!

Moreover, he met the legendary figure Miyazaki Hayao face-to-face, and the impact on him was unimaginable.

"Young friend, you are truly resourceful. The British are treating you like royalty. They've even lent you the royal guard of honor. Only a head of state can enjoy such treatment, right?"

Thanks to you, the old man got to enjoy presidential treatment!

Miyazaki Yu smiled slightly: "They have a favor to ask of me, so naturally they are very attentive. These things are novel once or twice, but in the long run, they become a burden."

Master Zhang nodded in agreement. His achievements were not solely due to his talent; his pure and unwavering pursuit of the Dao was also crucial.

"Mr. Zhang, may I ask who this gentleman is...?"

The young Taoist priest was immediately filled with excitement. He had not sat down since his teacher came in, and the old Taoist priest had not been in a hurry to introduce him, but deliberately let him stand behind him for a while.

At this point, Miyazaki Yu took the initiative to ask him questions, which clearly showed that he had already shown him some respect and acceptance.

"Haha, this lad is my good-for-nothing apprentice Wang Mingdao, who is probably the most outstanding among all my disciples."

Wang Mingdao hurriedly replied, "I dare not, junior Wang Mingdao pays respects to Miyazaki Sword Saint!"

Miyazaki Yu smiled slightly: "Alright, alright, we're about the same age, there's no need for such formalities. Please have a seat. The chef here is quite skilled. Although the British can't quite capture the essence of Chinese cuisine, the food is still very good."

"Haha, this can be considered a royal dish made by the imperial chef. Even if the taste is just average, it's still a good thing to try it. Besides, I just tasted it, and it tastes quite good. Although it's far inferior to your cooking skills, I hope I can eat your dishes again sometime."