Hot-blooded anime: Starting from being a bad boy, you can dominate the world!

It felt as if what was in my mouth wasn't 'oolong tea' but lava.

Despite their bulging veins, the two men forced themselves to swallow the 'oolong tea' in their mouths.

Then, Toshiyuki Saejima, Junkazu Kamata, and Tomoyuki Matoba exchanged glances.

Then he turned to look at Narumi Taiga, Kumakiri Rikiya, Shibayama Hayato, and Oguchi Yuji.

"Hey guys...why not have a drink?"

"This thing... is amazing! It's powerful! A must-have for real men!"

"If you don't drink it... you'll regret it for the rest of your life! If you do drink it... I guarantee you'll want more!"

Under the strong persuasion of the three.

Narumi Taiga, Kumakiri Rikiya, Shibayama Hayato, and Oguchi Yuji also ordered a cup of 'oolong tea'.

The result can be imagined.

With one gulp, the four of them instantly followed in the footsteps of their predecessors.

His eyes bulged, his veins throbbed, and his face instantly turned red and then purple.

The pained, contorted expression made it seem as if what he had swallowed was not liquid, but a red-hot steel needle.

Each person put down their cup with a touch of tragic solemnity, then immediately forced a smile that was more like a grimace, their eyes all turning to Kurosaki Ryuji, the only one who remained uninvolved.

"Brother Kurosaki..."

Just spoke.

Ryuji Kurosaki pulled the unfinished oolong tea from Taiga Narumi next to him in front of him, and then slowly took out a lighter and lit it.

Blue flames suddenly rose directly from the 'oolong tea'.

Clearly, this is a cup of oolong tea with an alcohol content so high that it can be ignited directly.

"Uh~~~"

"Boss...you...you knew all along?"

Everyone stared in disbelief, as if struck by lightning, at the burning 'oolong tea' and then at Kurosaki Ryuji's calm and expressionless face.

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"I saw it a long time ago, and your expressions said it all. I'm not stupid."

Ryuji Kurosaki gave them a look that seemed to express concern for a mentally challenged boy.

at this time.

A discordant commotion arose not far away.

"Ah! Let me go!"

"What are you doing! Don't touch me!"

"Go away!"

Four or five delinquent teenagers, dressed in flashy shirts and clearly drunk, were surrounding three seemingly innocent-looking girls.

The delinquent boy wore a disgusting, lewd smile and uttered vulgar, drunken ramblings.

The girls were terrified and struggled desperately to back away, but they were trapped in a corner with nowhere to escape.

Some of the surrounding guests frowned, while others watched coldly, but it seemed that no one wanted to provoke these obviously drunkards.

"Damn it! A bunch of scum!"

Kumagiri Rikiya's temper, which was already a bit irritated from drinking strong liquor, suddenly flared up. He couldn't stand this kind of behavior of bullying the weak, especially harassing girls.

.. .. ...

He slammed his hand on the table and was about to stand up: "Go watch me..."

Before the words "teach them a lesson" could even be uttered, a sudden change occurred!

A figure slashed in from the side like a ghost, moving with incredible speed.

He was a rather slender man with black hair, a handsome profile, and eyes as cold as ice.

His movements were concise, precise, and ruthless to the extreme!

"boom!"

A swift low sweeping kick, like a steel whip, struck the calf of the drunkard who was closest to him and was reaching out to touch the girl's face.

The drunkard was kicked into the air and crashed heavily to the ground.

A piercing scream followed, and the man immediately clutched his leg and rolled on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his body to avoid a punch thrown by another drunkard.

Then, he grabbed the opponent's wrist and twisted and pulled it sharply, while simultaneously delivering a heavy punch, like a battering ram, into the opponent's soft abdomen.

"Ugh~~~"

The drunkard's eyes bulged out, his body was curled up like a shrimp, and bile mixed with alcohol gushed out, instantly rendering him unable to fight.

The third drunkard roared and lunged forward, only to be cleanly and decisively thrown over the shoulder by the black-haired man.

With a loud crash, it smashed onto the beer crates piled up next to it, the sound of shattering glass and screams filling the air.

The fourth and fifth drunkards were terrified by this lightning-fast and swift action, sobered up considerably, and turned to run away.

The black-haired man's eyes flashed with anger. He caught up in two steps, grabbed one of the men by the back of his collar, and slammed their heads together violently.

"Boom!"

With a muffled thud, the two collapsed limply as if their bones had been removed, completely losing consciousness.

The whole process happened quickly and ended just as quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the five arrogant and domineering drunkards were gone.

At this moment, they lay sprawled on the ground like five bags of garbage, groaning in pain, completely devoid of any threat.

The once noisy bar was now deathly silent.

Many people were stunned by this sudden turn of events and by the black-haired man's unparalleled skill.

Chapter 107 People from Fengxian Northeast Branch School

The three rescued girls were still in shock. One of them, a girl with long black hair and a pretty face, was stunned when she saw the black-haired man's face: "Onii-chan!"

"Xiaowei, come back with me. This is not a place for you."

The dark-haired man frowned slightly, extended his hand to the girl, and spoke with an undeniable firmness.

However, his words seemed to touch a nerve with the girl.

The fear in the girl's eyes was instantly replaced by stubbornness.

"Why can't I come? I'm all grown up now, and I'm just here to see Ruka-senpai!"

The girl straightened her slender back, like a little hedgehog with its quills raised.

"I'm just worried that you might get into danger, just like what happened earlier."

The black-haired man withdrew his hand, put it back into his pants pocket, and said softly, his tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible weariness and helplessness.

"Um... Ueda-senpai, thank you!"

At this moment, the other two girls finally recovered from their shock and quickly thanked their savior, their voices still trembling.

"You're welcome."

The dark-haired man shook his head, his sharp gaze sweeping across the chaotic bar, before saying, "Alright, let's leave '223' first."

...

At the bar, the group around Ryuji Kurosaki were also watching the black-haired man.

"This guy is really strong. His movements are clean and efficient, his explosive power is high, his speed is fast, and his strength is also considerable!"

Narumi Taiga frowned as he scanned the black-haired man.

"Indeed...this guy is incredibly strong!"

Saejima Toshiyuki, unusually, put aside his usual carefree attitude, and said in a serious tone with a hint of fighting spirit: "I really want to fight this guy!"

"Alright, with that guy's skills, you're no match for him. Fighting him will only get you a beating!"

Jun Kamata, standing nearby, shook his head. A bucket of cold water poured down his throat, instantly extinguishing the fighting spirit that Toshiyuki Saejima had just ignited.

"Hey! The fight hasn't even started yet, how do you know I'm going to lose? Don't boost their morale and diminish your own!"

Saejima Toshiyuki felt somewhat helpless, but he understood the situation in his heart.

Since Kamata Jun said that, he would most likely lose if he fought the black-haired man.

"Wait...that guy's pants look like Fengxian's."

Kumakiri Rikiya keenly noticed that although the black-haired man was wearing a casual jacket over a white vest, his pants were actually Housen's uniform.

"So he's also from Fengxian? But we don't have anyone like that on our side, do we?"

Shibayama Hayato asked doubtfully.

"It could also be from other branch schools, after all, we have several branch schools in Fengxian."

Narumi Taiga speculated.

"From Fengxian, another branch school, surnamed Ueda..."

As everyone was chatting, Yuji Ookuchi muttered to himself, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper. Suddenly, as if he had just thought of something, he slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "Could that guy be Ueda Sashio from the Housen Tohoku branch school?"

"Sashio Ueda?"

"Is this guy famous at the Fengxian Northeast Branch School?"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Yuuji Ooguchi with curiosity.

"It seems to be a newcomer from the Housen Tohoku branch. Because of his strong abilities and outstanding performance, he has basically been identified as the next head of the Housen Tohoku branch."

Yuji Ooguchi explained to everyone.

"So he's the next head of the gang over there."

"That guy is really quite capable."

"No wonder he's so skilled; he took down those thugs in no time. It's not surprising."

"I wonder how he compares to Kurosaki-nii?"

"Idiot, Kurosaki-nii is definitely stronger! Look at Ueda Sashio's physique, he's like a bamboo pole. If Kurosaki-nii were to make a move, I'm afraid I'd have to worry about whether he could break him to pieces with one punch!"

People still have a lot of trust in Yuji Oguchi's intelligence capabilities.

However, when it comes to who is stronger, Ryuji Kurosaki or Sashio Ueda...

They naturally always believed it was Ryuji Kurosaki.

Just as they were drinking beer and chatting...

Sudden changes occur.

Ueda Sashio, along with his sister and two other girls, had just arrived at the bar entrance.

boom! ! !

The entire bar door was suddenly kicked open with a loud bang.

next second.

A large, dark mass of people surged in through the gate like a tidal wave, instantly filling the space near the gate to overflowing.

"Amano-nii, it's them!"

Just then, one of the drunken thugs who had just been knocked down by Ueda Sashio pointed at Ueda Sashio, who was about to leave, and shouted.

The eyes of those dozens of men immediately locked onto Ueda Sashio.

Looking at the dozens of people, Yuuji Ooguchi frowned deeply: "This is getting serious!"

He then pulled a black notebook out of his pocket, flipped through it, and continued, "Those guys should be Kawada No. 2 High School's men. The one leading them is the guy with the scar on his head, who should be Amano from Kawada No. 2 High School, nicknamed Little Jackal."