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The two exchanged a glance, took a deep breath, and pointed to several beautiful women applying sunscreen.

"I'll choose them!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Saejima Toshiyuki tried hard to force out what he considered his most "friendly" smile, while Matoba Toshiki also slowly grinned, like someone who had just seen Suzuran and was trying to strike up a conversation with several beautiful women.

For a moment, the two didn't seem like they were going to work together; they seemed more like they had just stepped out of a horror movie.

The result can be imagined.

"what!!!"

Several beautiful women looked up and saw the two people walking towards them. They were so frightened that their sunscreen fell off. They screamed and jumped up and ran away like startled rabbits, disappearing into the crowd in an instant.

Toshiyuki Saejima: "..."

The fighting spirit on the field: "..."

The two stood frozen in place, as if they had been frozen into ice sculptures by the sea breeze.

A few seconds later, they silently walked to the edge of the beach, squatted down, and drew circles in the sand with their fingers, their backs filled with desolation and frustration.

"Pfft~~~"

Jun Kamata and Yuji Oguchi, who were in the distance, almost burst out laughing.

"Next group! Shibayama! Yuji! It's up to you two!"

"Kamata Jun shouted."

Hayato Shibayama and Yuji Oguchi exchanged a glance and nodded vigorously: "Hmph, when it comes to striking up a conversation, it all comes down to your aura and what you have here!"

Hayato Shibayama patted his muscular chest.

"That's right! Let them see what a real man is!"

Yuji Ooguchi also showed off his muscular arms.

Instead of heading straight for their target, the two started doing push-ups!

Get ready to get your muscles pumped up, swollen, and show off the most perfect muscle lines!

Then, relying on his muscles, he captured the beauty.

"one two Three!"

The two men chanted slogans, their movements precise and powerful. Sweat dripped down their skin, glistening in the sunlight, creating a truly powerful and beautiful sight.

Soon, their muscles swelled up as if inflated, with veins bulging, creating a visually stunning effect.

"Excellent! You're in superb form!"

Hayato Shibayama looked at the bulging biceps on his arms and was very satisfied.

"That's right! Now is the perfect time to strike!"

Yuji Ooguchi also admired his own well-defined abs.

The two struck several more poses, admiring their muscles one last time.

However, when they raised their heads in smug satisfaction, ready to find the beautiful woman they had just spotted...

What about people?

The beautiful women who were just drinking and laughing nearby have vanished without a trace, as if they had evaporated into thin air.

Shibayama Hayato: "..."

Yuji Ooguchi: "..."

The confident smiles on their faces froze instantly, as if they had been doused with a bucket of ice water.

They were so engrossed in "inflating" and admiring their muscles that they completely forgot about the passage of time and the existence of their goal.

"It's over..."

The two of them immediately wilted, dejectedly moving to Saejima Toshiyuki and Matoba Toshi's side, and silently joined the ranks of those drawing circles.

The team has grown to four people.

"Hahaha! Two muscle idiots!"

Kamata Jun mocked mercilessly, then confidently patted Kumakiri Rikiya on the shoulder: "Kumakiri! See that? Picking up girls isn't about muscles, it's about this!"

He pointed to his fairly handsome face and meticulously styled hair, then pointed to the handsome face of Kumakiri Rikiya.

"We're sure to win this bet because of our handsome looks and elegant conversation! Let's go!"

Jun Kamata and Rikiya Kumakiri straightened their beach shorts and hair, then, with triumphant smiles, spotted a pair of cheerful-looking girls who had just walked onto the beach.

The two composed themselves and strode forward with what they considered to be dashing steps.

"Hi, you two beautiful ladies, the weather is really..."

Kamata Jun flashed a standard smile and began to greet him.

"ah!!!"

Unexpectedly, the two beauties seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying. They instantly let out an even louder scream than before and ran wildly in the direction behind Kamata Jun and the others without looking back, at an astonishing speed!

Jun Kamata: "???"

Xiong Qielizai: "???"

The two were completely stunned and stood frozen in place.

Kumakiri Rikiya subconsciously touched his face, then looked at Kamata Jun, who also looked bewildered: "Ah Jun...do we...look scary?"

This makes no sense!

In their subconscious, they thought they were the face of the Fengxian Northwest Branch School!

Just as the two were completely baffled and their confidence was taking a devastating hit, they looked in the direction the two beautiful women were running.

Kurosaki Ryuji, who had just finished surfing, was carrying his surfboard and walking ashore, soaking wet.

Glistening water droplets slid down his short, silvery-white hair and dripped onto his sharply defined, sculpted, handsome face.

Sunlight shone on his tall, strong, and perfectly proportioned body, and water droplets reflected the light, outlining his full, powerful, and beautiful muscle lines.

He casually tossed his hair, splashing water droplets everywhere. The unintentional wildness and charm he exuded were like a walking hormone generator.

The beautiful woman who had just been "scared away" by Kamata Jun and his group, along with several other beautiful women who had noticed them earlier, were now screaming and excitedly surrounding them.

"Wow! You're so cool! That surfing move you just did was awesome!"

"Could...could we exchange contact information?"

Wow! Her figure is amazing!

"Can we play together?"

The women instantly surrounded Kurosaki Ryuji. He looked slightly bewildered by the disturbance, but his good manners prevented him from pushing them away directly. He merely frowned slightly, appearing somewhat troubled and uncomfortable.

Upon witnessing this scene, Jun Kamata and Rikiya Kumakiri instantly understood the truth.

A huge sense of frustration overwhelmed them like a tidal wave.

The two looked at each other, their faces filled with utter despair.

Silently, they turned around and walked heavily to the edge of the beach, where they squatted down next to Hayato Shibayama, Yuji Oguchi, Toshiyuki Saejima, and Toshiro Matoba.

Six people lined up, heads bowed, drawing circles, one bigger than the other, on the scorching sand with their fingers.

The air was thick with the scent of defeat.

"Whoo~~~"

Narumi Taiga, who had been lying on a beach chair nearby, wearing sunglasses and leisurely smoking, slowly exhaled a perfect smoke ring.

Through his sunglasses, he glanced at the row of "mushrooms" on the beach that exuded a strong sense of resentment, then looked at Kurosaki Ryuji, who was surrounded by enthusiastic beauties in the distance and looked somewhat helpless, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

He spoke lazily, his voice carrying a hint of mockery, clearly reaching the ears of the six guys who were drawing circles:

"Hey, judging by this situation... it looks like Boss Kurosaki is going to win again today."

The sea breeze carried away his words, leaving only the giggles of the beautiful women, the sound of the waves, and the rustling sound of six men silently drawing circles on the beach.

Chapter 168 The Boss of Guiye High School

A rebellious wealthy family, a demonic high school.

This is divided into part-time and full-time programs. If you only look at the full-time program, it's a pretty normal bad high school.

On the time-based system, all participants are adults.

Those gang leaders or bosses from delinquent high schools all over the country gathered here, hoping to use Guiye High School as a springboard to enter the yakuza world.

There are countless people who want to become the leader of the Oni-Ya High Rank.

However, becoming the head of this place is not an easy thing.

Because there is a rule in Oniya High School that only those who can withstand one hundred punches without falling are qualified to become the leader of Oniya.

No one had ever been able to successfully complete the challenge until a man named Yoshiki Murayama appeared.

He not only withstood the trial of a hundred punches, but also after withstanding a hundred punches.

He defeated all the evil spirits present under timed conditions and became the first leader of the evil sect in history.

At this time, evil spirits are high.

The atmosphere was heavy in the middle of the playground.

Tsuji and Shiba, the duo who had already made a name for themselves at the full-time Oniya High School, were panting heavily, staring intently at the man standing before them like a rock.

And this man is none other than the current leader of Oniya High School: Yoshiki Murayama.

He wore a black uniform that was almost identical to that of Suzuran High School, and beneath his black hair were eyes that were both cynical and sharp, like those of a wild beast.

He stood casually, hands in his pockets, as if he were facing two ferocious challengers, but rather two snarling kittens.

"Hey, hey, hey...did you warm up enough, you full-time brats?"

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Murayama grinned, revealing a slightly roguish smile, and said with a laugh, "Now, is it my turn?"

Tsuji and Shiba exchanged a glance. Without a word, their years of tacit understanding allowed them to erupt simultaneously.

Tsuji swooped down like a cheetah, aiming for Yoshiki Murayama's lower body.

Zhi Man leaped high into the air, using the momentum of his sprint to deliver a powerful punch straight at Murayama's face.

After undergoing full-time training under the influence of Oni-ya, Shiba and Tsuji are now much stronger than before.

They also became more coordinated, attacking from both above and below, their cooperation was seamless.

However, faced with this fierce offensive, Yoshiki Murayama's lips curled up slightly again, as if it posed no threat to him at all.

boom! ! !

boom! ! !

Two muffled thuds sounded almost simultaneously.

Tsuji felt as if he were kicking a steel bridge pier, unable to move at all.

Shiba's heavy punch only knocked Yoshiki Murayama's head back slightly.

"That's it?"

Yoshiki Murayama asked casually.

Tsuji and Shibaman's pupils shrank suddenly.

A storm of emotions surged within me.

Their all-out attacks, when they hit the opponent, couldn't even make a dent; it was as if they were just tickling Yoshiki Murayama.

next second.

Yoshiki Murayama moved.

A seemingly casual, yet surprisingly powerful, uppercut landed precisely on Zhiman's jaw.