Just as they fell to the ground, Kurosaki Ryuji gathered power in his right fist, and like a giant axe, turned and slammed it down hard on the Suzuran delinquent who was rushing towards him from the right.

boom! ! !

A heavy, muffled thud rose into the sky.

.. .... 0

The Suzuran Delinquent was hit and then crashed into the other Suzuran Delinquents behind her.

As a result, Kurosaki Ryuji's punch was like hitting a crowd of people, as if it had a group attack effect, knocking down several Suzuran delinquents at once.

"what!!!"

Just then, a tall Suzuran delinquent took advantage of the gap in Kurosaki Ryuji's punch and pounced on him from behind like a wolf.

He spread his arms and tightly strangled Kurosaki Ryuji's neck, wrapping his legs around him as well, trying to lock him down with his full weight and drag him to the ground.

A standard naked brace, once formed, has unimaginable consequences.

However, there was no sign of panic in Ryuji Kurosaki's eyes.

His center of gravity suddenly sank, as if he had taken root in the earth!

Before the other person's arms could fully tighten, his left hand swiftly grabbed the other person's forearm joint that was wrapped around his neck, his five fingers clamping down like steel claws.

"Humph!"

A cold snort!

Kurosaki Ryuji's waist and hips suddenly unleashed terrifying power, and his body twisted violently like a spinning top.

At the same time, he gripped the other person's arm joint with his left hand and pressed down hard using the twisting force.

A clean, crisp, and skillfully executed grappling counterattack!

"what!!!"

The attacker from behind felt a tearing pain in his arm joint, and then his body was lifted up by a tremendous force, completely out of his control.

He was like a giant tattered sack, violently flung away by Kurosaki Ryuji using himself as the axis.

Boom! Crash!

The man's massive body crashed into the crowd like a cannonball, knocking over many people and causing screams and howls.

"Ryuji Kurosaki!!!"

Just then, a battle cry filled with endless humiliation, anger, and final madness, like the roar of a wounded beast, suddenly exploded.

Nakai witnessed his best friend being taken down in an instant, his subordinates being used as shields and punching bags, and the humiliation of another defeat. He could no longer bear it.

His forehead veins bulged, completely ignoring the sharp pain emanating from his body and arm, which were still recovering from serious injuries.

Unleashing all his power, he charged towards Ryuji Kurosaki like an arrow released from a bow!

He's going to give it another shot!

He was determined to avenge himself! Again.

Chapter 127 The Pressure Is Just Right!

In the blink of an eye.

Nakai roared and charged up behind Kurosaki Ryuji.

Ryuji Kurosaki noticed immediately.

It's not that he has eyes in the back of his head.

It's not that he has some kind of special ability to perceive everything around him.

It was Zhongjing who shouted so loudly.

It's hard not to hear it.

However, it was clearly intentional on Nakai's part, letting Kurosaki Ryuji know that he was charging over.

Otherwise, it would be suspected of being a sneak attack.

As the leader of one of the three major factions in Suzuran, Nakai wouldn't stoop to such a despicable level.

Just as Nakai approached.

Ryuji Kurosaki suddenly turned around.

The movement was incredibly fast; the centrifugal force generated by the rotation was instantly converted into the kinetic energy of the fist.

A simple, unadorned right straight punch, brimming with the explosive power of the entire body, tore through the air like a cannonball, and was fiercely unleashed towards the direction from which Zhong Jing was charging.

Zhong Jing's pupils contracted sharply, and he felt a chill instantly envelop his entire body, causing goosebumps to involuntarily rise on his skin.

Under an extremely intense sense of crisis.

Almost instinctively, he crossed his arms tightly in front of him.

Boom! ! !

A dull thud, heavy to the extreme, like a heavy hammer striking tough leather!

"Ugh!"

 “240,” Zhong Jing let out a painful groan.

He felt an overwhelming force crashing into his arms.

He couldn't resist at all and could only watch helplessly as the fist pressed down on his arms and continued to slam into his chest.

this moment.

Nakai felt as if he had been hit head-on by a speeding car!

A sharp, intense pain shot through his arms, which he was using to protect his face, and he suddenly couldn't breathe.

He staggered backward uncontrollably, each step leaving deep footprints on the muddy playground.

If it weren't for his two close friends who reacted quickly and rushed forward to shield Zhongjing with their own bodies and try to support him, he would have been in serious trouble.

Zhongjing had already fallen to the ground.

Even after regaining his footing, Zhong Jing still felt as if his arms had been ripped off. After the numbness came excruciating pain, as his injuries had not yet fully healed.

Zhongjing, feeling a metallic taste rise in his throat and blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, looked up in shock.

Looking at Kurosaki Ryuji, who was slowly retracting his fist and whose aura remained calm, a huge wave of emotion surged in his heart.

You've gotten stronger!

This guy... he's gotten even stronger than when we fought on Xilong Street last time!

Moreover... it's much stronger than just a little bit!

This disparity in power was like a cold abyss, instantly swallowing up the last bit of hope and fighting spirit in Zhong Jing's heart, leaving only a bone-chilling cold and a despairing shock!

At that moment, Kurosaki Ryuji noticed that the pressure value on the panel was soaring again.

[Lily of the Valley's current stress levels: 55%...65%...75%...]

It didn't stop until it reached 80%.

At that moment, the heavy thud seemed to still echo in the air above the playground.

The entire Lily of the Valley playground fell into an even more deathly still silence than when the bull had fallen.

The air was as heavy as lead, making it hard to breathe.

All the noise, the shouting, and the restless intent to attack.

He was completely shattered by Ryuji Kurosaki's thunderous punch!

In the silence, only heavy, suppressed breathing could be heard.

Each face was etched with extreme shock, fear, and disbelief.

"Gulu~~~"

Someone swallowed hard, their voice unusually clear in the deathly silence.

"What... what a joke... Brother Nakai couldn't even block a single punch and was forced back, coughing up blood!"

"Was...was that really human power?"

"Even Brother Zhongjing couldn't stop it... We'd basically be asking for death if we went up there!"

"A monster...this guy is definitely a monster..."

"Fengxian...how could such a monster have appeared..."

Quiet, trembling whispers spread through the crowd like a plague.

If defeating the bull was due to overwhelming strength and speed...

What Kurosaki Ryuji is showing at this moment is an absolute gap in strength.

It's a terrifying gap that can instantly extinguish any remaining thought of resistance!

After all, Nakai is not comparable to Man Niu. He is the leader of one of the three major factions at the Southwest Branch of Suzuran University, and one of the strongest individuals.

Ryuji Kurosaki stood there calmly, as if he had only done something insignificant.

His sharp gaze swept across the terrified faces, finally settling on Zhong Jing, who was panting in pain and had a complex look in his eyes.

Just as he had expected, the pressure reading continued to fluctuate.

[Lily of the Valley's current stress levels: 75%...80%...85%...]

The numbers eventually stopped at a chilling 95%.

"enough!"

Suddenly, a deep, calm voice, yet with an undeniable penetrating power, broke the suffocating silence.

The crowd seemed to be parted by an invisible force, automatically making way for each other.

Yoshiki Genjiro slowly walked out.

He casually put his hands in his pockets, his steps were steady, and his eyes were deep and calm.

But when he appeared, the terrified and uneasy Lily of the Valley delinquents around him seemed to have found their pillar of support, and the commotion subsided instantly. Their eyes unconsciously showed a hint of awe and reliance.

Yoshiki Genjiro didn't look at the Suzuran delinquents lying on the ground, nor at the disheveled Nakai.

His gaze fell directly on Ryuji Kurosaki.

"Let him go."

Yoshiki Genjiro's voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly throughout the entire venue.

"Brother Jiamu?!"

"But..."

"He injured so many people from our Lily of the Valley..."

"We can't just let him go!"

Some disgruntled voices immediately arose, after all, lily of the valley was proud.

If someone comes to your door, provokes you, and attacks you, and you just tell them to leave, that's not how it works.

That would be far too embarrassing.

Nakai himself suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with humiliation and resentment, staring intently at Kagi Genjiro, his lips moving as if he wanted to say something.

Yoshiki Genjiro raised his hand and gently pressed down.

With just a simple movement, the noisy sounds quickly subsided.

He was still looking at Ryuji Kurosaki, but his words were addressed to everyone:

"They only came as one person, to issue a challenge, not to cause trouble or seek revenge. The fight has already taken place, and the words have been spoken."

His tone was as flat as if he were stating a perfectly ordinary fact: "Detain him, or beat him up now? Ha..."

A faint, sarcastic smile seemed to curve at the corner of his lips:

"When did our Linglan (Lily of the Valley) stoop so low as to need a group of people ganging up on one person? If we really did that, and word got out, Linglan's reputation would be completely ruined, beyond repair."

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