"You have never been unable to control your own power since you were a child! This is something we can do together!"
Gu Hai's expression cannot be said to be one of surprise, but one of horror!
Samurai Wakatsuki is a patient with congenital superhuman syndrome.
Fifty-two times the muscle density meant that he even had to live in a specially reinforced room when he was a child.
Even so, when the young Wakatsuki played games, he often crushed the special titanium alloy handle.
The situation did not improve until Kokai, who had not yet become the president at the time, took charge of his life.
"That's right, Gu Hai."
The warrior let go of his hand and let the pieces fall.
"It was you who encouraged the cautious me when I was a child. For the first time in my life, I hit you with all my strength and made you lie in the hospital for half a year. After that, I felt like I had an awakening and never let this power lose control again."
"I thought that the power that belonged to me was already at my command.
but......"
Samurai Wakatsuki took off his headphones and looked up at Koumi standing next to him.
Gu Hai noticed that his pupils were trembling.
"The day before yesterday, when that boy named Shirodo Kage, that...[monster] defeated Julius."
"...I crushed it with my trembling hands."
"How could it be!" Gu Hai took a few steps back as if he was out of strength, and uttered a few words in a tone that was almost moaning.
"If you grow up to this point and lose control again..."
There are unfinished meanings in Gu Hai's words.
But both people present knew it very well.
——What’s the difference between that and a rampaging humanoid stamping machine!!!
Kokai's hand that was about to pat Samurai Wakatsuki's shoulder in a familiar manner retracted.
The full blow from a child with fifty-two times the muscle density of that year put him in the hospital for half a year.
Wakatsuki, who is now in his thirties and in the prime of his life... can make him ascend to heaven on the spot if he touches him!
As an old friend, Samurai Wakatsuki understood Kokai's panic.
He said this to Gu Hai not to get any relief.
But to express your feelings.
"So, Gu Hai." The muscular palms slowly tightened, "In this competition... I will attack with all my strength, uncontrollably."
"From beginning to end...no room for mercy! Go all out!"
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In the first round of the competition, the contestants who were already known to the audience after Katagehara Kasuka's passionate announcement only had to simply come to the ring in the second round.
Samurai Wakatsuki stood on the sand in the arena.
Wearing only a pair of fighting shorts, he revealed muscles that were different from Julius's, but still extremely impactful.
It doesn’t look like a bulging and ferocious [monster] that has turned into a mountain of muscles, but it looks like a hardened and strong [tiger]!
Just standing on the field gave the audience a strong sense of oppression.
It was like a stone was pressing on my heart.
Chest tightness, unable to breathe.
Everyone's eyes seemed to be captured by that "quality" and they couldn't look away.
Until the arrival of a young man.
Unlike the day before yesterday, the boy with his broken hair pushed back was just like Setsuna Kiryu. This time he only wore a pair of trousers, revealing his muscular and angular upper body.
"Sorry, sorry, I don't have many clothes to bring to the island," Bai Tangjing explained with a smile, "You guys are all as strong as monsters, so you can't break them all."
The handsome smile once again made the secretary of Huangying Academy in the audience bleed from her nose.
The chairman of the college next to her will also be admiring the muscles this time. His eyes are lingering on the two of them on the field like knives, and he can't take care of her anymore.
However, Samurai Wakatsuki and senior referee Yamamoto Koishi, who were standing opposite the boy, broke into cold sweats at the same time.
Samurai Wakatsuki could feel that his thick muscles were constantly twitching and contracting.
Just like an ordinary person would have shortness of breath when under stress.
As a fighter, he was not that unbearable, but under the influence of the opponent's momentum, he was unconsciously forced into a fighting state!
This kind of thing... has never happened even when faced with [Destruction Fang]!
"You are the one who is 'strong as a monster', right?"
The blond strong man said this sentence without any beginning or end.
Bai Tangjing opposite him just smiled.
"Both sides prepare!"
The chubby Yamamoto Koishi confirmed the status to both parties.
"Any time, referee."
The young man jumped lightly on tiptoes.
But as the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, the aura that seemed to swallow up the world gradually rose.
And Wakatsuki Samurai also performed a solid karate left front bend.
"I don't have any problem either."
Once the fighter named [Tiger] enters the battlefield, he will transform all the fear before the game into a strong fighting spirit to defeat the enemy!
His gaze is like a knife and his power is like fire!
"Then...begin!"
...
"Bang!"
Just when Yamamoto Koishi was retreating as if running for his life, a loud noise that could be heard throughout the entire stadium of ten thousand people even without a loudspeaker exploded behind him!
The two fists collided together the moment the referee waved his hand!
The broken air current was surging, and the sand was blown directly out of the sand into a circular sand pit exposed above the ground.
And as the foothold for the two people to exert their strength, the exposed floor was trampled to pieces!
"Crunch-"
Underneath the unyielding fists were muscles that were like steel wires. During the struggle, they made a tooth-piercing sound that did not belong to flesh and blood.
"bass-"
Shift your center of gravity, twist your body and step forward.
Wakatsuki Samurai's other hand, a fist driven by the ultra-dense muscles, hit the opponent's head with an upward thrust.
The spiraling drill fist tore through the air, like the roar of a tiger.
Whether it is the transformation of moves or the neatness of punches, they all show the solid karate skills of the samurai.
But Bai Tangjing was different from the way he expected to deal with attack and attack or dodge and parry.
There was a happy smile on the young man's face.
The fists in the wrestling took advantage of Wakatsuki's shifting center of gravity and the process of withdrawing his strength.
Instead of taking back the defense, it became even heavier!
He actually forced his fist to miss!
Then he wiped the samurai's deflected fist, and used his wrist to block the sudden punch with his wrist without losing any strength!
"Bang!"
The incredible force expanded the circular sand pit under their feet.
The spiderweb cracks on the floor also doubled in size.
Now both people's ankles are stuck in the cement debris.
"Didn't I say that?"
The boy's wrist shook off the samurai's arm, which was as strong as steel, and he looked directly at the opponent with excited eyes.
"Fight me head-on, if you're a fleshy person!"
call!
He grabbed the ground with his toes, twisted his waist to exert force, and hit the samurai on the side of the face with a big Russian fist.
The fierce fist wind had already caused wrinkles on the warrior's side face before it even touched the flesh.
At this time, Wakatsuki also adjusted from the imbalance of having his fist knocked away.
He gritted his teeth and looked seriously like a hunting beast!
Bend your arms and raise your elbows to protect the side of your face, and at the same time...
——Twist your waist and punch!
Attack and defense integrated! Smooth breakthrough in the middle!