As expected, Ouma's pathological obsession with being "the strongest" caused him to completely ignore the lifespan of his heart.
It is similar to the [Liberation] posture of the Wu clan.
Veins popped up all over his body, and his strength and speed soared significantly, but the precision of his moves was affected.
Only the fact that the skin turns blood red can distinguish them from the Wu clan with purple skin.
"It can't be such a coincidence. This move should be based on [Liberation]. Wow!"
While the young man was savoring ancient martial arts that he had never seen before, he was awakened by a hot body entwining like a water snake from behind.
It was just before noon that Saeko recovered from bed.
"Abandoning my wife who was tortured to the point of falling apart, I was watching the game. Has Jing turned into a scumbag unknowingly?"
The boy who was teased by his elder sister just patted the jade hand on his chest and asked her to sit down in her seat.
"Look carefully, Saeko. This kind of high-level fighting, even if it's a bare-handed fight that's different from yours, will be very rewarding."
Saeko was just talking about the aftermath of last night. When her eyes shifted to the battle in the center of the venue, her warrior instinct made her let go of the Shirodo mirror.
Sit upright and observe carefully.
The development was as expected by Shiraido Kei. After the Ten Demon Snake Ouma completely squeezed the power of the heart, Inaba Ryo's specially trained hair became the opponent's weapon.
After being beaten and beaten for a while, he completely lost consciousness.
The king's horse won.
The next person who came on stage made Bai Tangjing's pupils shrink in a rare way.
"That guy's muscles...what the hell?"
The young man's eyes focused on a strong man with yellow hair on the field.
The data stream on my retina that only I can see is flooding the screen crazily.
"Name: Wakatsuki Samurai
Power:#￥%?
agile:&*@?
constitution:!@#?"
The biological intelligence that can calculate everything can't find out the opponent's attributes?!
"The biological intelligence brain cannot be too strong to detect the data, because no matter whether it is through the internal power of dragon blood or thoughts, it can't feel how strong the aura of the person in front of me is."
After the shock, Bai Tangjing rubbed his chin and analyzed rationally.
"There is only one possibility..."
"The data measurement function of the biological intelligence brain is based on a large number of ordinary people as the data basis. But if the measurement object is not ordinary and is hugely different from the baseline, then the failure is understandable."
Thinking of this, Bai Tangjing looked at the man on the field with interest.
He wanted to see how outrageous the physical abilities of this man, who was completely above the standard of 250,000 ordinary people, could be.
As the commentator of the game, Katanahara Kazuoka, and the black martial artist Jerry Tyson who ran up to the commentator's stage at some unknown time, began to introduce the past of the contestants to the unsuspecting audience.
"Kouzo Murobuchi, known as [undeterminable], is 187cm tall and weighs 110kg! He is the world's top triathlete. He can be called a modern Hercules!
And he, who has never practiced fighting skills, has previously achieved 19 consecutive victories based on physical fitness alone!"
"On the other side, there is the [Tiger] who is competing in the Kenshin Competition, Samurai Wakatsuki!
Height and weight are both 193, and boxing record is 306 wins and 2 losses!"
"This [Tiger] collision with modern Hercules is about to begin!"
The referee on the field was sweating like never before. He stood between the two strong men like a panicked kitten.
After a long time, he swallowed his saliva and waved his arms with determination!
"start!"
As the referee flew away as if fleeing for his life.
The man named "Wakatsuki Samurai" did not disappoint Hakudo Kei who was waiting to see what happened.
The moment the referee called start, a standard karate straight punch was like a dragon, twisting and twisting from Wakatsuki's waist and abdomen with an expressionless face.
Short, steely, brittle, and with a spiral punch.
Directly into the chest of his opponent, Gozo Murobuchi.
"Bang!"
The solid fists and even the air waves from the collision of flesh and blood stirred up a circle of dust mist on the sand in the field!
And Gozo Murobuchi, who was the target of the attack, looked like a funny animation.
The 110-kilogram body barely touched the ground, spinning and flying across half of the field!
Finally it hit the concrete wall.
"Bang--"
A large hole with a diameter of two meters was suddenly punched out of the solid cement wall!
In the center of the wall covered with spider web-like cracks, Gozo Murobuchi's chest muscles were twisted into a ball by the powerful force.
He was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his consciousness was embedded in the wall.
Time...only one second passed!
"How can it be?!"
"Fake match? It must be a fake match! It's my money!"
One after another, well-dressed people came to their senses from the shocking scene.
And raised questions that belong to gamblers.
But then, some old members of the Boxing Club began to mock him.
"You really don't know how powerful samurai are."
"Normally, how can ordinary people like them understand what kind of power the [Tiger]'s muscles have? Hahaha!"
This is obviously the laughter of a successful gambler.
However, Hakudo Kagami and Saeko, who were sitting in the special seats for combatants, looked thoughtful at this time.
"Mirror, have you seen that," Seiko called the boy's name, but her eyes were fixed on the blond man walking down the field, "that kind of muscle lines."
The corners of the plump mouth curved.
That's the smile that a murderer who is devoted to sword testing shows when he sees something worth killing!
"Ah, I saw it, I saw it clearly." Bai Tangjing adjusted his glasses and showed an interesting smile, "That kind of muscle density... is really a lot of experience."
The information that was constantly flashing on the retina was simply turned off.
This biological brain, which has provided countless help to Baitang Mirror since its acquisition, has demonstrated its limitations for the first time.
"It seems that we can't rely too much on it in the future."
The young man pressed the bridge of his nose and muttered to himself.
Saeko beside her, although she didn't know the meaning of her lover's words, she believed in Bai Tang Jing wholeheartedly, and just looking at him with a smile was enough.
After a moment, amid the dissatisfied cries of the audience, Bai Tangjing took off his glasses.
"It seems like everyone can't wait any longer? Then, for the sake of the next game, I'll leave first."
"Martial fortune is prosperous."
Getting up to say goodbye to Yuzi is like a good wife saying goodbye to her husband at home.
The young man who left just waved his arms behind his back and walked into the corridor leading to the arena.
"Tap, step, step"
In the empty corridor, the boy's steady footsteps suddenly stopped.
Bai Tangjing looked at the three figures in the shadow in front of him, and his palms began to clenched and relaxed unconsciously.
"I don't know, is there a welcome ceremony in the players' tunnel?"
The glasses were put into his pocket, and there was a gentle smile on the boy's face.
With his handsome face and questioning tone, he was as harmless as an ordinary college student.
Among the three figures, a handsome man wearing a nondescript cheongsam with his entire left arm in a plaster came out of the shadows.
"I'm in a bad mood today, let's just talk." He showed a one-handed warning posture with an expressionless face. "At the cost of gaining the friendship of Toyo Electric Power Group, can you voluntarily abstain?"