"Crack!"

Hearing the faint sound of a broken bone, Kyogoku Makoto muttered, "As expected," before a look of understanding and contemplation flashed across his eyes. Menghu's left arm also had a very serious fracture, so...

Fist and hammer!

Facing Menghu's right fist again, Kyogoku Makoto suddenly leaned forward, then clenched his left fist and swung it horizontally, using his wrist to block Menghu's right fist.

Immediately, he lowered his body and saw that Kyogoku Makoto was about to crash into the tiger's arms. At the moment when the two were about to engage in a close combat, a fist that seemed to have become extremely huge suddenly enlarged in Kyogoku Makoto's eyes.

Hooked!

Menghu cried out in delight, and immediately threw out his left fist, which had been protecting his side.

Although the strength of his left hand had been greatly weakened due to the fracture, it was precisely because of the weakness of his left arm that Kyogoku Makoto relaxed his guard against his left hand, allowing him to take the risk and rush forward.

Menghu used this as a lure. Although an ordinary punch from his left arm, which had greatly reduced its strength, could not cause fatal damage to Kyogoku Makoto, what if it was: Exploding Core!

The tiger compressed its entire body's strength to the extreme, and the explosive punch it unleashed—

Missed!

The fist passed through the afterimage of Kyogoku Makoto's body and hit only a ball of air.

This is because at the same time, Kyogoku Shinya was also thinking in his heart, "You fell into the trap, Tiger!"

How could a karate master with a lot of experience throw punches one after another that would expose his weaknesses? That was undoubtedly a trap!

Kyogoku Makoto had seen through this long ago, and then he took advantage of the situation and took the initiative to attack this flaw. At the moment when the tiger burst out to attack, he also prepared his steps and directly spun around to avoid the tiger's fatal punch.

Immediately afterwards, Kyogoku Shin took advantage of the real flaw of Menghu's stiff movements after his punch, grabbed his wrist, and then smashed it with his right hand, directly breaking the bones of Menghu's already precarious left arm.

This is how you win...

Just as this thought flashed through Kyogoku Makoto's mind, he suddenly looked up and found that a black shadow was rapidly enlarging in front of him.

"Boom!"

The tiger's fierce headbutt hit Kyogoku Makoto right on the forehead. He widened his eyes in shock, and stared at the lights of the arena above his head with blurred eyes.

The tiger finally revealed an excited and ferocious smile: I've already told you, I have [two] trump cards that can deal with you.

The first strategy was for the Wakatsuki warrior to use his fists to expose his weaknesses and lure Kyogoku Makoto to attack.

The second level: It is to make Kyogoku think that he has seen through his calculations and that his first hidden trump card [Exploding Core] is his last resort;

The third level: It is at the cost of an arm that Kyogoku Makoto thinks he has succeeded, and then his real attack method - a headbutt - hits!

This strategy took advantage of Menghu's previous discovery that Kyogoku Makoto was still affected by the competitive fighting rules of the surface world.

Although he was adapting to this quickly, it was obvious that some habits accumulated over the years were not so easy to give up. Kyogoku Makoto might not even realize that he was unconsciously abiding by some karate competition rules that would bring him great loopholes.

For example, the Kyokushin Karate where Kyogoku Makoto is located is the founder of full-contact karate. This martial art, which is different from traditional karate, has a competition rule that "attacks to the head and genitals are prohibited"!

Therefore, Kyogoku Makoto unconsciously never attacked the tiger's head, so naturally...

He would also subconsciously ignore the threat posed by head attacks!

Thus, due to the incompatibility with the rules and the gap in experience, the final outcome was that the old silver coin... oh no, it was the experienced tiger that hunted the hunter!

"I knew you would be able to achieve what I expected!"

Menghu took advantage of the weakness revealed by Kyogoku Makoto after the headbutt with his only remaining intact right hand to tightly clamp the back of Kyogoku Makoto's neck, and then launched fierce knee strikes again and again, hitting Kyogoku Makoto's arms that reacted in time and used to block in front of him.

What a shame.

All the fighters watching the fight thought so.

Tiger, it's such a pity...

Chapter 152: Amuro Toru vs. Akoya Kiyoaki

"Crack!"

Kyogoku Makoto, who was being held by the tiger and hit by its knees, was just struggling. As a last resort, he threw a random punch, which happened to hit the Wakatsuki warrior in the chest.

However, the tiger loosened his right hand with the sound of broken ribs and staggered backwards in an awkward manner. At that moment, everyone present knew that the tiger had reached its limit.

If he had not been injured, Kyogoku Makoto, who had received a personal lesson, might have unleashed even greater potential to break free.

The Tigers might also make greater progress under the pressure brought by Kyogoku Makoto.

As two karate masters compete and improve each other, perhaps even their karate techniques can make great progress.

"What a pity~"

Just as Xia Yan shook his head and sighed, suddenly, his mind moved, and his newly learned mind-sensing skills allowed him to sense a familiar, yet ambiguous, breath from near the audience seats.

Xia Yan hesitated for a moment, then withdrew his attention from the karate duel below, the outcome of which was almost certain. Then, when he was about to get up and leave, he suddenly felt his arms tighten.

He was stunned at first, then seemed to remember something and looked to his left speechlessly.

As a result, as the game became more intense and bloody, a certain young lady from Zou Ryuin subconsciously grabbed his arm with a nervous look on her face, and her soft little hands were unconsciously kneading his biceps up and down.

Then he looked to the right, and sure enough, what he saw was Miss Garuda, who seemed to be following the trend and was holding his right arm with excitement on her face.

"Let me go, I want..."

As his words rang out, Xia Yan was immediately met with two pairs of beautiful eyes, both looking at him with curiosity. The slightly rude words he was about to say unconsciously took a detour and turned into a sullen, "Go to the bathroom?"

Although Miss Zouluyuan didn't seem to believe much of Xia Yan's words, and Garuda, on the contrary, completely believed his excuse, both of them let go of his arms and allowed him to leave his seat successfully.

Not long after, Xia Yan walked out of the audience seats and came to the circular corridor outside the stadium. After climbing up a few stairs, he saw the true body of the existence that seemed to have a strange aura in his perception.

He was a man wearing a white slim-fit suit and with long black hair that fell over his shoulders, looking a bit feminine.

"It's actually Long Min."

Xia Yan's figure was half-hidden at a corner of the corridor, with his hands in his pockets. He tilted his head to look at Long Min in front of him pushing open the door of a luxurious box and walking in. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise.

As for who Long Min is?

Then we have to ask the king of Kengan pot, Katsumasa Hayami, to explain it.

To put it simply, this immortal old creature had already planned a rebellion during the Death Tournament, and for this purpose he even introduced the [Mushi] organization, which could be considered an external enemy of the Kengankai.

Long Min is a member of this organization.

In addition, he has some indirect connection with Juukisha Ouma - he is the apprentice of another Erhu (white-haired).

Of course, these are not the key.

The key point now is, if his perception is correct, then what comes from Long Min should be... the breath of mental energy?

But there seems to be something else mixed in.

Has anyone in the insect organization inherited the power of mind energy?

Xia Yan pondered secretly, and finally, after much deliberation, he chose to move forward. Things had come to this point...

He should go eat first!

——Well, he was a little curious about the spiritual energy in Long Min, but that was just curiosity.

In terms of Xia Yan's personal enemy relationship, he is not hostile to the insect organization, and secondly, he has nothing to do with the Kengan Society.

So even if he discovered that the insect organization had inherited the power of mind energy, or if the two organizations started fighting each other, what would it have to do with him?

His relationship with Zouyuan Shion, or even Zouyuan Shion's relationship with the Kengankai, was not worth them doing anything for, and fighting to the death for the Kengankai was out of the question.

Who the hell are you? You want me to fight to the death for you?!

Therefore, Xia Yan turned around and left without any reluctance.

……

……

Well, although he said so, on the second day Xia Yan still put aside those boxing matches that he was not very interested in, turned on the breath blocking function that he had not used for a long time, and swaggered to explore the situation around Yuanliu Island.

Yuanliu Island was an isolated island. Just in case, he decided to prepare a retreat for everyone.

In this way, Xia Yan wandered around until the afternoon, and then he leisurely returned to the boxing competition arena.

Walking to the seats of a few old acquaintances, Xia Yan stood in the aisle of the auditorium, pressing the top of the seat with one hand.

He ignored Garuda, who was waving happily at him. Instead, he glanced at Juukisu Ouma, who was sitting in the seat next to him. His exposed arms, face, and neck were covered in wounds. He said jokingly, "Hey, Juukisu, how do you feel about becoming the new king of the Kengankai?"

"Do not make jokes."

Juu Kisara also glanced at him and sneered, "A guy like you who goes beyond the norm, after achieving your goal, doesn't even bother to participate in the competition. How much value does this so-called "king" have? And..."

At this point, Juukisho suddenly touched the joint of his right arm and shook his head. "I was beaten like that by that ordinary person, the Destroyer Fang. What's there to be proud of?"

That’s right, in today’s first match of the round of 32, Jukiji Ouma challenged the Kengankai King, Metō no Ya.

After so many transformations and fights, it is not surprising that the current Juuki Snake can defeat [Ya].

After all, in the original work, if we were to say which fighter made the greatest progress in the Kengan Fatal Tournament, it would probably be Kanaka, the Destroyer Fang, who was good at learning the skills of strong enemies in battle and thus achieved evolution.

In the first round, he learned the technique of switching between striking, strangulation and throwing without warning from mixed martial arts champion Naoya Okubo;

From the second round of battle with the Fighting God, he realized his [Invisible] skills. He had to go through a period of adaptation (being beaten) before he could learn the opponent's skills and create specific moves specifically for this opponent.

As a result, once he encounters a strong enemy he has never seen before, he will easily be defeated by the strong enemy before he can "adapt" to the situation.

Based on this, he independently integrated the various martial arts he had learned in the past, thus creating a [Wu] that was specifically designed to deal with this situation and was most suitable for him;

In the third round, he even directly achieved the ultimate advance-first high-end skill of pre-reading;

Then, in this unprecedented peak state, he encountered the final boss, Kuroki Gensai, and was defeated head-on.

Therefore, in general, in one round of competition, the Fang of the Destroyer, which had not yet begun to evolve, was not as strong as imagined, but...

The hostile Juukishima Ouma also deeply realized the opponent's potential.

Because under the pressure brought by the combined efforts of gods and ghosts, the Fang of Destruction directly skipped the first, second and third stages, and evolved in three stages in front of him, switching from [Invisible] to [Martial], and finally evolving to the first stage.

In the end, he reached his limit and was defeated because his injuries were too severe.

The moment [Ya] fell, the entire stadium was silent - it was indeed shocking, but...how to put it.

The Tiger and the Fang of Destruction, one was a candidate for the championship and the other was a seeded player who was directly qualified to be the champion, but they both ended up being eliminated in the first round of the Kengan Fatal Tournament.

This group of dignitaries naturally would not think that the value of this fatal match was too high and the strength of the players exceeded the standard, resulting in the previous Kengankai champions being defeated one after another.

They would not even think about the undercurrents hidden behind these phenomena. They did not shout "Fuck, match-fixing, give back the money!" on the spot, but they were giving face to so many bigwigs present. So... they were all speechless.

As the Ten Demon Snakes shook their heads and sighed, Xia Yan's attention turned back to the arena below.

"The last descendant of the forbidden" Wu Lei'an vs. "Thunder God" Yu Lei Ling.

This is the list of opponents for this game, and in the end Wu Lei'an still won.

I have to say that Wu Lei'an is worthy of being the son of Ya Bazi (the original author of Kengan). Even when he was beaten all over by Xia Yan, he still defeated Yu Lei Ling of the "Thunder Heart Style" relatively easily.

However, Wu Lei'an, who had just won the victory and was gradually relieved, did not show any joy at this time. Instead, he showed a visible irritability.

Let’s not talk about the mentality of that annoying guy Wu Lei’an for now. Now that this game is over, there are only two games left, and Kengan’s battle for the top 32 will be completely over.

Next, after a brief silence at the end of the game, the first to open was still Ms. Katahara Tsakashi's introduction of Hot (Medium) Blood (II).

"He is the first masked contestant. He is the mysterious fighter who suddenly rose like a comet a year ago. He is another legendary killer hidden by the four major chaebols!"

"What kind of relationship does he have with the Bear-masked Warrior? What kind of mystery and purpose does he hide?"

Katara Meoka suddenly raised her slender hand. "He's 186cm tall and weighs 83kg. His Kengan tournament record is 27 wins and no losses! He represents Shuchiin Academy, a subsidiary of the Shinomiya Group!"

"Please welcome the [Mysterious Wolf-Faced Warrior]!"

"..."

Looking down at the figure below, covered by special effects and wearing an ordinary fluffy wolf mask, it clearly had no intention of doing so, yet it seemed to blend silently into the darkness...

Hikigaya: "Uh, isn't this the dark-skinned guy from the coffee shop? He really isn't an ordinary person after all."

Xia Yan: "No, what on earth is this guy doing——Amuro Toru!"

That’s right, the “mysterious” fighter below is Toru Amuro, who had his leg broken a few days ago.

Not only Xia Yan, but even Hikigaya, who was watching the game in the seat next to him, recognized him instantly.

A Black Organization cadre, a public security undercover, a Poirot Café clerk, a private detective, and now a Kengankai fighter.

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