Tokyo: Love Begins with Controlling the Rich Girl

With a muffled thud, Kobayashi was sent flying backward by the blow.

This is not the first time.

Shimada Sho threw several punches, each time directly knocking his opponent back.

Out of consideration for the rules, and because it was a friendly exchange, Shimada Sho did not use too much force.

Just focus on defeating the opponent.

But this Xiaolin Gang is like a stubborn leech, impossible to kill.

He tried to increase his strength, but he still rushed over recklessly with red eyes.

After playing for a while, Shimada Sho was getting a little annoyed.

The students in the audience, however, were completely engrossed in the performance.

During their match, they kept pointing and discussing.

The content is nothing more than the same old stuff.

They said the karate club was all show and no substance, and that Shimada Sho was incredibly strong, and so on.

Shimada Sho thought Kobayashi Tsuyoshi would charge at him again this time.

But after being pushed back to the edge of the arena, it was discovered that he had stopped moving.

"Is Kobayashi-senpai not going to continue?"

"What's the point of fighting? Just admit defeat."

"Their strength is simply not on the same level."

"Seriously, isn't the karate club pretty weak?"

When the students below the stage saw that Xiaolin hadn't made a move, they all started pointing and whispering.

Kobayashi Tsuyoshi could naturally hear it.

He was furious, his brain was congested with blood, and his chest heaved.

Besides being exhausted, I was also filled with anger and resentment.

The school placed the karate club at the most important part of this exchange meeting.

He was originally full of confidence, only regarding Shimada Sho as a record that could be easily achieved.

She was thinking of teaching him a lesson, regaining the face that Kirima Tsukino had humiliated her, and hopefully using this to curry favor with that yakuza heiress.

But now, he has not only failed to defeat his opponent.

He was beaten so badly that he had no chance to fight back, and his disheveled appearance was seen by countless classmates.

Thinking back to the intrigued look in Kiryu's eyes, if he were to admit defeat now, he would be nothing in her eyes.

Not just that one person, but also the one the school had high hopes for...

Kobayashi's thoughts were racing, his gaze darting around.

Finally, it stopped on something at the edge of the ring.

"Even though we've come this far, it's not over yet!"

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he reached out his hand without warning.

The next second, he grabbed the bamboo sword that he hadn't had time to take after the previous round of kendo club sparring, turned around and rushed forward like lightning, raising the bamboo sword to chop down towards Shimada Sho's head.

He held nothing back, his killing intent surging, and he used almost all his strength.

The wooden sword whistled through the air as it hurtled straight toward Shimada Sho's temple.

Upon seeing this, Shimada Sho opened his eyes wide.

A gasp of surprise rang out from the audience.

"Xiang Jun!"

Ayase Yuki's voice suddenly rang out, filled with barely suppressed panic.

In the stands further away, the young lady suddenly stood up.

Meanwhile, Shimada Sho's eyes instantly turned cold.

It was just a friendly exchange; he had no intention of hurting anyone.

"But since you're courting death..."

He muttered coldly to himself, staring at the spot where Kobayashi had just rushed a step in front of him, and suddenly took a step forward.

Then he raised his right arm and placed it above his head.

"Crack!" The bamboo knife fell and struck his arm, turning his skin deathly pale instantly from the force of the blow.

At the same time, Shimada Sho's left hand shot out like lightning and grabbed Kobayashi's wrist as he gripped the knife.

With a sudden twist.

"Click".

A crisp sound of bones dislocating.

"what!!!"

Kobayashi's bamboo knife slipped from his hand, and he let out a bloodcurdling scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Shimada Sho, however, did not stop.

He instinctively raised his knee, using his waist and hips to thrust it hard into his opponent's abdomen.

"Well……"

Kobayashi hunched over like a shrimp, his face turning deathly pale.

The referee was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted.

"Foul! Kobayashi just used a weapon, a serious violation! Stop! The Literary Observation Society wins this match!"

Fearing further harm, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Shimada Sho.

The crowd below the ring erupted in chaos.

"He actually used a wooden sword?!"

"Using weapons secretly in hand-to-hand combat is despicable!"

"So you resort to dirty tricks when you can't win a fight?"

"The karate club is so shameless!"

"Fortunately, Shimada is stronger, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable."

The students, who had witnessed the entire event, were now filled with righteous indignation.

Amidst the outcry, Kenta Takada and Yosuke Murakami rushed to the edge of the ring.

"Shimada-kun! Are you alright?!"

"That bastard! He actually used a wooden sword!"

Shimada Sho was pulled back a little by the teacher.

He looked at Kobayashi Tsuyoshi, who was lying on the ground clutching his stomach and writhing in pain, with a grim face. He was in a terrible mood.

I originally thought it would just be a friendly exchange and discussion.

Even if there are conflicts, they can be resolved through victory or defeat.

To my utter surprise, this idiot actually dared to use a weapon.

His arm stung terribly from the blow from the bamboo knife.

If that were a real knife, what would happen?

I felt that my two moves were too light.

If the teacher hadn't stopped him from moving, he would have done it a few more times.

"Student, calm down!"

The teacher noticed Shimada Sho's anger and tried to soothe him.

Then, he turned to maintain order on the field, saying, "Don't make a scene, take this student to the infirmary first!"

At his command, several members of the karate club hurriedly went up on stage and carried Kobayashi off the stage.

"You're injured too, aren't you, classmate?"

After arranging things for Kobayashi Takeshi, he looked at Shimada Sho.

Shimada Sho shook his head. "It's nothing."

He only got a slap on the arm; it's not like he's going to die.

After repeatedly explaining that there was no problem, he turned and walked off the stage.

"Xiang Jun!"

Yuki Ayase had already arrived in front of the ring.

Her face was pale and her eyes were red. As soon as Shimada Sho jumped off the ring, she rushed over and grabbed his arm.

"Xiangjun, are you... are you hurt?"

Her beautiful eyes were filled with panic as she grabbed Shimada Sho's arm and looked him up and down.

Seeing the red marks left by the bamboo knife, her eyes were filled with heartache.

I raised my hand, wanting to gently touch that red mark.

"I'm fine." Shimada Sho gently withdrew his arm and reassured her, "You don't need to worry."

After being discovered by herself, Yuki Ayase never hid her feelings again.

The worry he was showing at that moment was so genuine that Shimada Sho had no idea how to respond.

"Xiang Jun..."

With her hand suddenly empty, Ayase Yuki's lips pursed slightly.

She took a step forward, trying to grab Shimada Sho's arm again.

But at that moment, another silver figure jogged to the front of the arena.

It's Kamishiro Yukine.

She ran in a hurry, her long hair fluttering and her school uniform skirt trembling, completely lacking her usual calm and elegant demeanor.

Kiryu Ichiyo followed closely behind her, wanting to stop her but not daring to.

Finally, Yukine Kamishiro rushed to Shimada Sho and stopped two steps away.

Her chest heaved as she breathed slightly.

After standing still, his gaze was fixed straight on Shimada Sho's right arm.

When he saw the shocking red marks on his arm, he was clearly taken aback.

When she looked at Shimada Sho again, her tone unusually trembled, "Shimada-kun, you... are injured."

Chapter 150 I Just Came to See

The sudden turn of events on the stage plunged the scene into chaos.

The karate club members were running around in a panic, while onlookers pointed and whispered, and teachers were rushing over in the distance.

In the noisy environment, Yukine Kamishiro's already soft voice was almost completely drowned out.

Shimada Sho was able to hear it barely because he was standing quite close.

But looking in the direction of the sound, one couldn't help but be surprised.

Yukine Kamishiro stood a step away, her smooth forehead glistening with sweat, her chest rising and falling slightly.

Her beautiful eyes were lingering on his arm.

She was just a few dozen meters away in the stands.

In the blink of an eye, we arrived here.