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"He's ridiculously strong, he's practically a monster!"

Boundless fear, like an icy tide, instantly engulfed them completely.

What about the dignity of seniors!

What kind of idea is this to lecture a newcomer!

In an instant, all of that was forgotten.

There was only one thought left in my mind.

escape! ! !

The two instinctively retreated frantically, wishing their parents had two more legs, just to widen the distance between themselves and Kurosaki Ryuji.

However, in the blink of an eye, Kurosaki Ryuji was once again close in on the two of them.

The two bald men, who were frantically retreating, felt a cold wind rush towards them, and their whole bodies went cold.

Just as Ryuji Kurosaki's fist was about to touch one of them.

call!

A sharp whooshing sound suddenly came from the side.

The target was Ryuji Kurosaki's temple.

Not only is it fast and the angles are tricky, but the timing is also quite clever.

Without a doubt, the power contained in this strike far exceeded that of the previous bald-headed phoenixes.

It’s Fuyuno Kota!

He finally took action.

As a member of Housen, he naturally couldn't just stand by and watch his subordinates be wiped out by Ryuji Kurosaki.

Kurosaki Ryuji had already noticed Fuyuno Kota's move out of the corner of his eye, and his pursuit stopped instantly.

At the same time, his body quickly leaned back slightly.

Kota Fuyino's fist, carrying a strong gust of wind, barely grazed the tip of his nose, kicking up a few specks of ash.

"Cut~~¨々~"

Kota Fuyino's attack missed its mark, his eyes grew even colder, but his movements didn't falter.

He swiftly threw another punch, aiming straight for Kurosaki Ryuji's kidneys. His movements were fluid and exceptionally ruthless, far surpassing the level of a mere soldier.

"Kota has made his move!"

"Kill him! Kota!"

"Let him see the power of our Fengxian cadres!"

The other bald men from the surrounding area, seeing that Kota Fuyano had finally intervened, erupted in suppressed cheers and clamor.

In their view, since Housen executive Fuyuno Kota has made his move, the outcome is already decided!

Narumi Taiga, Matoba Toshi, Kumakiri Rikiya, and Shibayama Hayato's gazes then focused on Fuyuno Kota.

They had witnessed Kota Fuyano's overwhelming strength against the other newcomers and knew he was no ordinary person.

They also wanted to see what this extremely arrogant Ryuji Kurosaki was like.

Can one still handle a situation calmly in front of a real Fengxian cadre?

Faced with Kota Fuyuno's rapid and relentless combination attacks, Ryuji Kurosaki retreated once more.

It looked dangerous, but she avoided it perfectly, without even letting Kota Fuyuno touch the hem of her clothes.

Seeing his attacks being dodged one after another, Fuyuno Kota's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he took a deep breath.

Immediately afterwards, all the muscles in his body tensed up, and he pulled his right fist back to its maximum strength, with the veins on his arm bulging like a dragon.

next second.

He moved like a fully drawn bow, accelerating once more as he lunged at Ryuji Kurosaki.

"Give it to me, okay!"

Kota Fuyuno let out a beast-like roar, and his right fist, brimming with power, slammed straight into Ryuji Kurosaki's chest with unstoppable momentum.

Just at this moment.

Ryuji Kurosaki lowered his body slightly, shifting his center of gravity forward, and an indescribable ferocious aura erupted like a dormant volcano.

His eyes flashed with a cold light, and even his glasses seemed unable to block out that sharp edge.

The right fist had no fancy moves; it was simply pulled back and then punched out in a straight line.

There is no accumulation of power, no skill involved, only pure, extreme power and speed.

This punch, though delivered later, struck first!

It landed squarely on Kota Fuyino's jaw.

boom! ! !

A terrifying bang echoed throughout the entire stadium.

Kota Fuyuno's head was seen being violently shaken back and forth twice by Ryuji Kurosaki's fist.

He fell straight down toward Ryuji Kurosaki.

After hitting Kurosaki Ryuji's chest with his forehead, he slid down and collapsed to the ground.

Then, it twitched once more, and then remained completely still.

this moment.

The entire stadium fell into a deathly silence.

Time seems to have frozen.

Hundreds of eyes were fixed on the figure in the arena who was slowly retracting his fist.

The cigarette, half-eaten, dangled from his lips, its embers flickering in the silence.

His expression remained calm, and even the glasses on his nose were still neatly placed.

It was as if the punch that had just instantly defeated Housen executive Kota Fuyuno was merely a casual swat away of a fly.

"hiss--"

Someone gasped in surprise.

The sound was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, instantly shattering the deathly silence.

Immediately following was an uncontrollable uproar and shock that swept through the entire stadium like a tidal wave.

"One...one punch?!"

"Kota... he was... he was killed with a single punch?!"

"My God! Am I seeing things?!"

"Kouta Fuyuno is a senior executive at Housen!"

"What kind of monster is that silver-haired kid?!"

The older students with bald heads were completely dumbfounded, their expressions changing from surprise and doubt to utter horror and fear!

The powerful cadres in their minds were so vulnerable in front of this newcomer.

The exchange between the two sides lasted no more than one minute.

Do not!

It might only take about half a minute.

Moreover, for the first 29 seconds, it was Kota Fuyuno who was attacking, and Ryuji Kurosaki who was dodging.

Until the very last second, Ryuji Kurosaki moved, and then Kota Fuyuno collapsed.

and so.

A high-ranking official from Fengxian was instantly defeated?!

This completely overturned their understanding.

Narumi Taiga clenched his fist, his knuckles turning white from the force.

He stared intently at Kurosaki Ryuji, his previous disdain gone, replaced by intense apprehension and burning fighting spirit at the prospect of encountering a formidable foe.

His fighting spirit was extremely high, his eyes were extremely serious, and his body tensed up subconsciously, as if he was assessing the consequences of facing that punch.

The playful look on Kumakiri Rikiya's face had completely vanished, leaving only incredulous astonishment.

Hayato Shibayama's muscular physique bulged slightly, his throat bobbed involuntarily, and cold sweat beaded on his forehead.

They finally understood that this person's arrogance was not due to ignorance, but rather stemmed from unfathomable and terrifying strength!

In the stands.

For the first time, a violent change appeared on Mito Makio's face, which had always been indifferent to the matter.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and his body even unconsciously leaned forward slightly, as if trying to see Zhao more clearly.

His eyes, beneath his blond hair, were filled with an unprecedented seriousness and interest.

The drunkenness on Wu Jiujiangcheng's face had long since vanished.

He unconsciously squeezed the beer can in his hand, making a cracking sound, and was completely unaware that the liquid inside was dripping through his fingers.

He stared intently at Kurosaki Ryuji below, his eyes sharp as knives, burning with the fury of battle and the excitement of discovering a rare treasure.

"Heh...heh heh...hahaha!!!"

Wu Jiujiang's low chuckle turned into a loud laugh the next second. His eyes no longer held the anger of someone who had just been eliminated from Fengxian; instead, they only showed admiration: "Good lad... to be able to take down my cadre with a single punch right after joining Fengxian, interesting! Very interesting, haha!!!"

"Senior Wu Jiu... please stop laughing!"

Ryuji Kurosaki's calm voice pierced through Eiji Takehisa's maniacal laughter and rang out clearly.

He pushed up his glasses, his sharp gaze, like a tangible blade, locking onto Wu Jiujiangcheng once more. A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips: "I've already taken care of him. Now, it's your turn, isn't it?"

"Brother Wujiu, you've been thoroughly targeted. That guy is the one who could take down Kota with a single punch."

Mito Makio turned his head to look at Takehisa Ekiyo as well, a rare smile appearing on his lips.

The smile on Wu Jiujiangcheng's face froze on the spot.

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Wu Jiujiangcheng stood on the stands, like a majestic lion perched atop a mountain.

As one of the strongest among the hundreds of people present, Fengxian possesses top-tier combat power.

He was well aware of just how powerful Kurosaki Ryuji's punch had been.

It was a punch that combined speed, ruthlessness, and precision.

It struck Fuyuno Kota's jaw with deadly precision in an instant.

The immense force of the punch caused a violent concussion to his brainstem on the spot.

As a result, Kota Fuyuno lost consciousness immediately after being punched without any struggle.

Takehisa Kojo couldn't help but imagine what it would have been like if he had been the one standing in front of Kurosaki Ryuji.

Can I dodge or withstand this punch?

It seems like it's possible... but it also seems like it's not.

Without directly confronting the situation, it's impossible to make a judgment.

But Takehisa Ekiro was certain of one thing: "Judging solely from strength, Kurosaki Ryuji definitely has the potential to become the head of Housen Bancho in the future, and..."

Thinking of this, Takeshi Kōjō glanced at Mitō Makio again: "Moreover, this kid is not like Makio, who is all strength and no effort. His eyes are undoubtedly filled with ambition and a strong drive to move forward."

"Brother Wu Jiu...were you cursing in your heart just now?"

Mito Makio narrowed his eyes, keenly catching the meaningful look in Takehisa Eki's eyes.

"do not think too much!"