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"Uh...uh..."

Katagiri Tomoji's struggles grew weaker and weaker, his eyeballs began to roll upwards, and his consciousness quickly sank into darkness.

Finally, in extreme oxygen deprivation and pain, his massive body suddenly stiffened, he completely lost consciousness, and collapsed to the ground.

Cobra felt the body beneath him relax, and slowly released his grip, panting as he stood up.

He looked at the unconscious Katagiri Tomoji with a complex expression, but more so with the coldness of revenge.

He looked up, searching for his next target.

the other side.

Sagara Takeshi slithered along the edge of the battlefield like a venomous snake, his eyes gleaming with malice as he searched for an opportunity.

He saw that A-Tie was facing away from him and used a beautiful side kick to knock down a cadre from Kaijiu.

opportunity!

A ruthless glint flashed in Sagara's eyes. He silently picked up the broken half of the table leg from the ground, and like a ghost, circled behind Atetsu. He raised his hands high and, with all his might, slammed them down on the back of Atetsu's head.

If that hits hard, Atie will be seriously injured, if not killed!

call!

"Watch out, A-Tie!"

A-Tan, who was not far away, saw it and screamed in horror!

Hearing the wind, Ah Tie felt a jolt of alarm in his heart, but it was too late to completely evade.

He could only try his best to tilt his head!

boom! ! !

A heavy thud accompanied the sound of wood breaking!

The broken table leg slammed into A-Tie's left shoulder at the 333 point where his neck and shoulder meet.

The immense force caused A-Tie's vision to go black, and excruciating pain instantly swept over half of his body.

He stumbled forward and fell, a piercing pain shooting through his left shoulder as if his bones were cracking.

"Haha! We got it!"

Sagara Takeshi's face revealed a cruel and triumphant grin. He threw away the broken wooden stick in his hand and was about to pounce on him to finish him off!

However, in the instant he grinned maliciously...

A terrifying sense of oppression, like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing, instantly enveloped him!

"Slag!!!"

A thunderous roar exploded in Sagara Takeshi's ears!

It's Yamato!

He witnessed Sagara Takeshi's despicable sneak attack! A surge of rage ignited within him! His massive body unleashed terrifying speed, charging forward like a runaway train.

Before Sagara Takeshi could react, Yamato's right leg, as sharp as a battle axe, slammed into Sagara Takeshi's chest from below with a piercing whistle as it tore through the air!

boom! ! ! !

This kick contained the furious rage of Yamato witnessing his brother being ambushed, and its power far exceeded his usual strength!

Sagara Takeshi's sinister smile froze instantly, turning into utter terror.

He felt as if he had been hit head-on by a speeding dump truck.

The sternum groaned under the strain, as if all the internal organs had shifted out of place.

He didn't even have time to let out a scream before he was sent flying backwards like a kicked ball!

Chapter 219 Quite Awkward

boom! ! !

Before Sagara could even scream, Yamato kicked him away.

His body smashed the already broken window so hard that glass shards flew everywhere.

He then slid to the ground like a limp rag, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, his eyes rolling back, and he completely lost consciousness.

Yamato didn't even glance at Sagara Takeshi, and immediately rushed to Atetsu's side: "Atetsu! How are you?!"

Ah Tie clutched his throbbing left shoulder, his face pale, but his eyes still fierce: "Hiss... I won't die! Damn it, I got tricked! That bastard..."

"Leave the rest to us!"

Yamato's eyes blazed with fury. He abruptly stood up and looked at the Kaiju members who were still putting up a stubborn resistance.

As Katagiri Tomoji was strangled unconscious by the cobra, Sagara Takeshi was kicked unconscious by Yamato.

Although the remaining Kaiku executives were fierce, their resistance quickly crumbled in the face of the vengeful and well-coordinated Sannoh Alliance.

The members of the Sannoh Alliance were like tigers among sheep, their fierce punches and kicks landing precisely on the Kaijiu members.

The battle ended quickly.

Kaijiu High School fell silent once again.

The ground was littered with Kaijiu's unwell patients, some groaning in pain, others unconscious.

Most of the members of the Sannoh Association were also slightly injured and panting, but their eyes were filled with the joy of revenge and the fervor of victory.

Cobra stood beside the unconscious Katagiri Satoshi, his gaze sweeping over the chaotic battlefield.

His brows furrowed slowly, and a strange feeling crept into his heart.

His sharp gaze swept across the battlefield again: almost all the people lying on the ground were wearing Kaijiu uniforms. Although his own side also had some wounds, the core combat forces were still standing.

Kaijiu's resistance crumbled too quickly after Katagiri Tomoji collapsed.

"Something's wrong..."

The cobra muttered to itself, its voice tinged with doubt.

He looked at Yamato, who had just helped Atetsu up, and Chiharu, who was clutching her aching shoulder and grimacing: "Yamato, Atetsu, Chiharu, take a close look. Are the people who attacked you last time among these people?"

Upon hearing this, Yamato, Atetsu, and Chiharu immediately mustered their strength, enduring their pain, and their gazes swept like searchlights over every unconscious or groaning Kaiku delinquent on the ground, as well as over those Kaiku members being supported by their companions, their eyes filled with fear and despair.

After a few seconds.

A look of utter confusion crossed Yamato's resolute face. He grumbled, "No...no! That silver-haired guy isn't here, and neither are the other strong guys!"

"Really do not have!"

Qian Qing also widened her eyes, carefully examined it, and then shook her head.

Ah Tie clutched his shoulder, his face pale, but his eyes were also full of doubt: "None of these guys from Kai Jiu's group match up!"

The cobra's heart sank.

An ominous premonition instantly replaced the rage for revenge.

He suddenly squatted down, grabbed a man lying on the ground groaning with minor injuries by the collar, and said in a voice as cold as a knife: "Speak! In Kaijiu, do you have a man with silver-white hair who is over 190 centimeters tall?!"

The Kaiku delinquent was terrified by the cobra's murderous gaze and stammered, "Silver...silver hair? 190 centimeters? No...no, bro! Our Kaiku...the tallest is Katagiri...and he's not that tall either...his hair is black."

"impossible!"

Yamato shoved Cobra aside, grabbed another delinquent, and nearly smashed his massive fist into the other's face, growling, "Think again! Is there one?! The guy who can send people flying several meters with one punch!"

"No... really, no, brother!"

The delinquent was so scared that he wet his pants: "I...I've been in Kaijiu for two years...I never knew there was a silver-haired man in Kaijiu who was over 190 centimeters tall."

"fart!"

Chiharu angrily kicked a Kaiku executive who was trying to get up, yelling, "That guy is so conspicuous! You guys don't know him?!"

At that moment, a Kaiku executive lying on the ground, writhing in pain in his chest, struggled to lift his head. He seemed to remember something, and, enduring the pain, weakly said, "Silver hair...over 190 centimeters...you...you're talking about that Suzuran boss...Kurosaki Ryuji?"

"Ryuji Kurosaki?!"

These four words were like a thunderclap, instantly exploding in the minds of Cobra, Yamato, Atetsu, Chiharu, and others!

Yamato abruptly released the delinquent in his grasp, his massive body seemingly frozen in place, his face filled with disbelief and astonishment: "Kurosaki Ryuji? The boss of Suzuran?"

The image of that cold, demonic figure that had plunged him into despair with a single blow flashed through his mind... Suzuran! Yes! That person was heading in the direction of Suzuran High School!

A-Tie was stunned, and even forgot the pain in his hand that was covering his shoulder.

Chiharu's fury froze instantly, replaced by utter bewilderment: "But wait, we...we made a mistake?! It wasn't Kaikyu's people who did it? It was...it was Suzuran's Kurosaki Ryuji? We...we attacked the wrong person?!"

The officer, panting, recounted in broken sentences: "...Before, Kurosaki Ryuji, along with Suzuran and Housen's people, wiped out our Kaiku... Boss Katagiri... was killed by his own hands. He came for Red Ram, and you must be looking for them!"

The truth, like a cold tide, instantly overwhelmed all the members of the Sannoh Alliance!

Cobra slowly stood up and looked around: a chaotic battlefield, Kaiku delinquents groaning in pain all over the ground, Katagiri Tomoji and Sagara Takeshi unconscious, and his own wounded brothers... All of this was because... he had chosen the wrong target for revenge?

An indescribable, immense sense of embarrassment and absurdity swept over everyone in the Sannoh Alliance like a tsunami!

Yamato's resolute face flushed crimson. He looked at the unconscious Katagiri Tomoji, then at his own fists stained with the blood of Kaiku delinquents. His massive fists clenched so tightly they cracked, but he had nowhere to vent his frustration. He could only manage to stammer, "Damn it... what... what kind of mess is this?!"

Ah Tie clutched his throbbing shoulder, his lips twitching, his eyes filled with frustration: (Fine, fine, fine) "Damn it... I took a sneak attack for nothing... and even attacked the wrong person?"

Qian Qing was even more frantic, grabbing her hair and spinning around in place: "Aaaaah! This is so embarrassing! We came to their door and beat up their boss, only to find out we had the wrong enemy?!"

The rest of the Mountain King Alliance members looked at each other, their fighting spirit and vengeful joy vanishing instantly, replaced by an awkward, collective state of being petrified.

Even the crab, who had just calmed down and regained his senses, scratched his head blankly at the mess around him and the embarrassed expressions of his companions.

The entire Kaijiu campus fell into an awkward silence even more eerily silent than the silence before the battle.

The more intense the flames of revenge burn, the deeper the awkwardness at this moment.

The members of the Sannoh Association were frozen in place, unable to move forward or backward.

Looking at the Kaiku members they had "accidentally injured" on the ground, and then at the unconscious Katagiri Tomoji, they felt their faces burning with shame.

Chapter 220 Kaijiu is quite lively!

Ryuji Kurosaki, Tamao Serizawa, and Taiga Narumi.

Then they arrived once again at the dilapidated gate of Kaiku High School.

The expected resistance or chaos did not materialize; instead, they found the place even more chaotic than when they last left.

There were more broken doors and windows, new dents and bloodstains on the walls, and broken weapons, broken tables and chairs scattered on the ground, along with a large number of delinquents wearing Kaiku uniforms, groaning in pain or unconscious.

Some of the injured were getting up from the ground, helping each other, and preparing to go to the infirmary.

The air was thick with the stench of blood, dust, and the lingering smell of gunpowder from a recent battle.

Serizawa Tamao, a cigarette dangling from his lips, stared at the scene before him, his thick brows furrowed: "Huh? What's going on now? Who's gotten me into trouble again?"

Narumi Taiga's eyes, sharp as an eagle's beneath his bald head, scanned the battlefield: "The battle was intense, short in duration, but the attacks were brutal."

He crouched down and examined the injuries of an unconscious delinquent: "Joint techniques, heavy blows... the techniques are very professional, not just ordinary delinquent fighting."

Ryuji Kurosaki's sharp gaze swept over the scene of carnage, finally settling on Kaiku, a delinquent huddled in a corner, trembling with fear.

The person felt a sense of unease under Ryuji Kurosaki's gaze, as if being stared at by a venomous snake, and trembled with fear, almost wetting their pants.

Where is Katagiri Tomoji?

Ryuji Kurosaki's voice, 333, was like a cold wind blowing, carrying a chill.

The delinquent hurriedly pointed towards the school building: "The...the infirmary! Boss Katagiri and Brother Sagara are both over there!"

Ryuji Kurosaki said no more and walked towards the infirmary.

Serizawa Tamao and Narumi Taiga exchanged a glance and immediately followed.

Along the way, the delinquents from Kaijiu saw the three of them as if they had seen ghosts, and they all avoided them in fear, even deliberately suppressing their groans.

.....

The makeshift medical room was filled with the mixed smells of disinfectant and blood.

On the two hospital beds lay the unconscious Katagiri Tomoji and the seriously injured Sagara Takeshi, respectively.

Katagiri Tomoji was covered in new bandages, his face was as pale as paper, and his breathing was weak.