With Takemoto Kuyasu and Kuroki Gensai, there is almost a final-level battle ahead.
On the third day of the Boxing Wish Jue De Ming Tournament, all the remaining matches will be held.
It was [Floating Cloud] Hatsumi Izumi who used her exquisite jujutsu to cause bone damage to Bando Yohei, who had a super flexible body.
Or maybe [The Fang of Destruction] Gana once again used his unparalleled dominance to crush [God of War] Gaolan's flashing jab and sharp axe-like Muay Thai.
These all seem a bit lacking in shock value.
After the exciting one-day schedule was completed, just when the tens of thousands of spectators in the Arena of Destiny were about to take a rest.
As the representative of the organizer Boxing Club, Katayuan Shenxiang suddenly appeared.
Announced that in order to relieve the audience's adrenaline rush caused by the fist-to-flesh fighting, the Boxing Club has prepared a mood-regulating program for everyone to watch.
As he spoke, on the playing field covered with fine sand, a huge lifting stage separated from the fine sand and rose up.
On the stage, there were dozens of young women wearing cool clothes with thin waists and long legs dancing enthusiastically.
Hot bodies full of youthful vitality were dancing on the arena that was still full of blood half an hour ago. Old men from all over the world in the audience were also happy to be relaxed and happy at this moment.
So I sat back in my seat again and took advantage of the warm atmosphere to socialize with the people around me.
But like most martial artists, Hakudo Kyung was ready to leave after watching the match.
As soon as Saeko and I walked into the audience passage, we were stopped by a man in a black suit belonging to the Boxing Club.
"Mr. Baitang," the sturdy man in a suit bowed first, then raised his arm sideways as a guide. "President Film Source is waiting for all participating presidents at the exclusive special seat on the top floor. Important matters will be announced there.
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"Really?" The young man looked calm and adjusted his glasses.
Then he turned around and patted Seiko on the shoulder, "Then, I'll go find the president of the film source, and you can go back first."
After that, he followed behind the black suit and walked towards the upper floors.
Now that all the rules of the competition have been made clear, there are only two days left until the end of the decisive match that will reveal who will lose the power of the Boxing Club.
Suddenly summon all participating member presidents.
Isn’t this the super image’s posture to catch them all before the dust settles?
"That is to say," the boy's lips curled up slightly, and he felt a little excited in his heart, "Hayami Katsumasa, am I about to catch you?"
As for Saeko, who was watching Shirodo Kyung leave, after the figure in the black suit and the boy disappeared around the corner.
The jade hand gently touched the shoulder that was tapped just now, recalling the vague pressure under the palm just now.
"I see, I understand." Under the gentle and dignified smile, a hallucinatory red light flashed in his eyes, "There is such a good thing."
The slender tongue stretched out and licked the corners of his mouth slightly in a sickly manner.
Yamato Nadeshiko's smile has faded, replaced by a enchanting but deadly murderer!
When Bai Tangjing arrived at the door of the exclusive special class seats, the man in the black suit who led the way silently retreated into the shadows.
When the young man opened the luxurious door and entered the spacious room, he realized that it was indeed what the man in the suit said.
President of Xi Pin Zhi An Bao, President of BOSS Hamburg, and President of Yiwu Guowu Bookstore.
Whether they have been defeated or are still in the race, the presidents of most of the participating companies are gathered in this room.
Only a few, such as Golden Entertainment and Nogi Group, have not yet had their presidents in place.
But when the young man opened the door and made the sound of entering, everyone in the room hurriedly looked at him. However, after seeing the face clearly in an instant, they looked unmistakable and turned their gazes nervously.
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"Hey, everyone, are you waiting for someone?" The young man greeted him very familiarly.
To gather important people to such an extent in a short period of time, it seems that Hayami Katsu had been planning for a long time.
Just as the young man was saying hello and making an estimate in his mind.
A man with gray hair and tall apple-shaped muscles came over together with the red-haired lady holding a cigarette.
It is Ken Owu, the president of Yiwu Guowu Bookstore.
And the president of Kozakura Girls' College, Soryuin Shione.
It seems that Bai Tangjing played a role in increasing the friendliness of the uncle.
This friend, who met Mr. Yamashita over drinking, soon became acquainted with the boy.
"Oh, Brother Baitang, it's a good thing you're here, otherwise we, a bunch of helpless guys, would really have no idea."
Oya Ken patted Shirodo Kyōgō on the shoulder and breathed a sigh of relief.
The red-haired sister, who had already had several contacts, although she did not speak at this time, she also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh? Isn't this the director of the film source who wants to announce something? There is nothing to be nervous about."
".Don't pretend to be here! We were called up in advance and have been waiting here for twenty minutes. No matter how slow you are, you can notice that something is wrong!"
"Then you still won't leave?"
Facing the young man's smiling question, a very voluptuously dressed president beside the three of them twisted his waist and sneered.
"It only takes a few flights of stairs to get from the special seats to a crowded place."
"But on these stairs, there is no problem in containing the blood of a dozen or so people present."
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While the audience was still enjoying the beautiful physical youth singing and dancing in the Death Arena.
In the Death Arena, inside this huge building, a strong man wearing a white suit and holding a variety of cold weapons was running rampant and cleaning up the black suit belonging to Katagen Mitō.
And it seems that even the combatants participating in the competition are among the targets of their purge.
"bass-"
The genuine sharp weapon tore through the air, and also cut off the hair on the forehead of Gaolan who was holding the arm.
"What are you thinking about, Your Excellency [God of Fighting]," the man with shawl-length hair swung the Green Dragon Sword with the knife rope, and the propeller formed by the swing of the blade blew his hair.
And he was looking at Gaolan with a joking smile as he dodged the sharp blade and cut his face with a sudden stop, and shed cold sweat.
"How could I let the master of unarmed combat get close to me?"
Behind Gaolan are the men in white suits that he and the street fighting boy from the United States - [Emperor] Adam Dadori defeated.
But the white suit with shawl hair in front of me is different from those white suits that are still vulnerable even though they hold weapons.
Overwhelming difference!
He is a guy who stands at the same level as the combatants in the realm of weapons and bare-handed combat!
A scary enough guy!
In the face of such an enemy, even [God of War] Gaolan himself once said.
——There is an insurmountable high wall between empty-handed and armed!
"YOU ARE BAS"
"Wait! Don't go there!"
"bass-"
A street fighting kid from the United States left a white suit guy who fainted.
It was as if the armed enemy reminded him of his old street life.
His eyes were already red from the beating, he was swearing, and with the smell of blood all over his body, he rushed over swinging the sharp blade!
Gaolan, who put all his body and mind on his opponent's blade, didn't even have time to stop his temporary teammate. The sound of the sharp blade piercing the flesh caused a tragic rain of blood.
The liquid taken out of the body by the wielded blade splashed on the wall!
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