The reason why Jie Xiongming became the new martial artist of the Soryuin family was not because of random readings on the stone, nor was it because of the invincibility of the comic character.
It's simply a request made by Jie Xiongming himself. In fact, this guy's strength is far less than what he reveals on the surface. The master of Jie Xiongming is the current boss of Ami's largest security company and an international superstar who is also its spokesperson.
Muscular tough guy Dihanold Doganjorg.
It can be said that he is the leader of the Ami underground world, and this boss likes to make movies, so he has turned himself into an international superstar.
And Kaixiong Naruzou is the only disciple and heir of that man who is like a muscle terminator.
When the two of them went to visit the doctor that day, Mie Xiongming looked at Toshio Ozu, who was still unconscious with a plaster on his neck, and asked Ishigami a question.
"Youjun, can you tell me what fist wish is?"
Without waiting for his answer, Jiexiong Mingzao continued to speak in a lifeless tone.
"What magic power does this game called Boxing Wish have that makes me willing to risk my life?"
In fact, as good buddies who often work out together, Kaixiong Mingzo knew that this was not the first time that Ozu Toshio suffered such a serious fatal injury.
There have been many situations where my life hangs by a thread, but I still return to that stage.
Finally, there was a time when Jie Xiongming couldn’t help but asked him if it was worth it?
But Toshio Ozu, who was wrapped in bandages, even though he was injured, showed a rather shy smile and replied.
"Mr. Naruzou, you will know when you actually stand in that place."
When he answered, Toshio Ozu's eyes shone with a blazing fire that could not be extinguished.
It is the martial arts spirit that blends the desire for victory and the pride of being a fighter.
But, is this really the case?
Kai Xiong Naruzou also watched Toshio Ozu's game, but it was just a form of venting violence.
"Fists collide with fists, muscles fight with muscles, and after you fully release your hormones, you will end up watching the injuries you have suffered become empty."
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"Nothing has changed."
Ishigami could see Brother Mingzao's confusion, but Fist Wish is something that can be solved by thousands of people.
He couldn't give a suitable answer either
Some people think that this is the main culprit that leads to the destruction of families. Some people think that this is pie in the sky and is used as a tool to make money.
But no matter what people think about the fist wish, this thing has existed here in Xiaozhi for thousands of years. It is a tool for countless careerists to realize their ambitions. It has reached the point where killing people does not require a knife, but relies solely on the fist wish.
Quan Yuan has given birth to countless new chains of hatred. The current president of Quan Yuan Association is old, and he has allowed this unhealthy trend to grow for too long.
I lost the courage I had back then and did not make corrections.
High emotional intelligence: I've been doing this for too long and it's a bit boring. I'm just looking for fun.
Low emotional intelligence: I don’t want to care about it when I’m old.
Judging from the frequency of opening boxing wishes in the boxing wish meeting, there is a problem. How could it be done like this? Even if you feel dissatisfied with the internal equity distribution of the company written in the will, you can apply for boxing wishes. What a good guy
The heirs all sent out their strongest combatants to fight to re-determine the distribution rights.
Anyway, members of the Quan Yuan Club, if you feel something is not going your way, just start your Quan Yuan. I don’t think about how to make my own business bigger and stronger. I think about other people’s good things all day long. I want to use Quan Yuan to get the good things from others.
Grab it from your hand.
If things go on for a long time, big problems will arise. You must know that finance has always been the hematopoietic machine of the entire country. If there is a problem with the hematopoietic function, then a new financial crisis is not far away.
When the victory ceremony comes, everyone can no longer hold back their excitement. They start to make various things, and even open champagne at halftime. If Ishigami pockets the fist wish, the first thing to be cut off is this senselessness.
Endless disputes. Otherwise, the mechanism of the Boxing Club will eventually be destroyed by one's own hands due to infinite expansion of ambition.
Ishigami shook his head, what a bunch of careless adults. If high school students are to come forward to save the world, only Neon can do such a wicked thing.
Without Ishigami's grand wish, Kai Xiongmingzao just wanted to expose himself to a whole new world.
"So, I want to see if I will change my current thinking when I really get on that stage."
Just like that time, Jie Xiongming decided to enter the world of fitness. He hoped to experience the magic called boxing wish.
This time the Soryuin family submitted to the Ishigami family, it was a good opportunity for Jie Xiongmeizou.
His chance to enter the inner world from the outside world.
I signed up from Ishigami, hoping to succeed Toshio Ozu as the fighting master of the Soryuin family.
Ishigami was very happy when he heard that Naruzo wanted to take the initiative to enter the world they were in.
But the fights in the Boxing Club are not the kind of TV programs that can be clicked to the end. There are basically no rules and restrictions.
Whether it's poking in the eyes, or more seriously, even beating a chicken with an egg, or any other despicable means are allowed.
In this situation without the protection of rules, Naruzao, a layman who rashly enters this field, will suffer a big loss. Even Ishigami cannot guarantee that he can be injury-free on the field.
After all, those who are combatants are more or less villains, and there are many bad and powerful guys.
Toshio Ozu, who was still lying in the hospital bed and still hadn't woken up, was a good example. If Ishigami hadn't been treated in time, he would have been in a vegetative state.
"But Brother Mingzao..."
Ishigami hesitated to speak. He glanced at Toshio Ozu and then looked at Jie Xiongmingzao.
"I understand your worries, it's okay, Yu-kun."
With a generous smile on his face, Jie Xiong Mingzao gave a thumbs up to Shi Shang.
"I used to train you, but now our positions have to change."
"Youjun, please turn me into a qualified fighter!"
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Ishigami really didn't expect that one day he would become the teacher who guides Kai Xiongming.
he smiled
"I will be as strict as when you guided me."
"Be mentally prepared, Brother Mingzao."
"Well, I know so it's okay."
Street Xiong Mingzao patted his chest with his hand, and then said meaningfully
"Yu-kun, it seems like the two of us have never had a serious fight."
Ishigami was stunned. It seemed that he had never fought with Naruzo with a real sword or a real gun. However, Ishigami had already competed with him in the duel of breath and wrist strength.
It seems that if he relied solely on his wrist strength, Mingzao would probably be ranked in the top four among active combatants.
After all, Ishigami definitely defeated Naruzao at that time, and he did it only when he was arrogant.
But the battle cannot be ended by just relying on the strength of the wrist. Coordination without skills is no different from swinging a wooden stick.
Combat skills, combat awareness, rhythm control, physical strength, combat experience, etc. are all decisive factors in combat.
Although they had known each other for many years, Ishigami realized that he had no idea about the strength of this smiling man.
Jie Xiongming opened his eyes as if provoking, exuding a strong fighting spirit.
"Would you like to fight with me now, Teacher Yu?"
"Let me, a layman, see how powerful the top fighting power of the Boxing Club is."
There was no fear in Jie Xiong Mingzao's tone, as if he was quite confident in his own strength. Because his muscles, which had been tempered for many years, would not deceive him.
Besides, Jie Xiongmingzao also wanted Ishigami to judge which echelon his strength was.
"Okay, Brother Mingzao."
Ishigami nodded.
"In this case, I won't hold back."
Both of them came to the eighth floor of the Wandai Building with a chance to give it a try.
This large arena was once the place where Ishigami fought with the "Tiger" Wakatsuki samurai. The difference between the soft earth floor and the walls made of military-grade titanium alloy steel can still vaguely tell the brutality and far superiority of the last battle.
Unimaginable destructive power.
Although he didn't know what kind of strength Kaixiong Mingzo was, Ishigami still regarded him as his strong rival.
So with its ultra-high tensile strength, toughness and fatigue resistance, this place is undoubtedly the best place for two people to fight freely.
Who would have thought that in such an unknown corner, the aftermath of the collision between the two people would be detected as a shock wave caused by a small earthquake by instruments from the Tokyo Geological Hazard Survey Research Institute.
According to the staff of Wandai that day, the building felt like it was shaking all the time that afternoon, and it felt as if it was dangerous and about to collapse.
As for Ishigami, who was at the center of the storm, he could be said to have treated Kai Xiong Mingzao as a powerful enemy, but it was still not enough.
Over and over again, Ishigami's own understanding of big muscular brothers was refreshed.
After the first fight between Ishigami and Narusou-nii, he had the feeling that when watching the boxing matches held by the boxing club now, most of them are just playing house.
"His power is very special."
When Soryuin Shione asked Ishigami, what was the strength of the Soryuin clan's martial artists?
"I can't describe it."
Ishigami used a spoon to stir the cup of hot cocoa in front of him, looking at the steaming whirlpool.
"I can only say that it reminded me that even the merciful gods can be furious."
The flesh pressure released by Jie Xiongmingzao is full of mercy at first, making people want to worship him.
But when the second mode is turned on, there is no doubt that it is a divine punishment from an angry and merciless God.
"ha?"
Seeing the puzzled looks in Wu Yaksha and Soryuin Ziyin's eyes, Ishigami smiled without explaining too much.
There are some things that, no, you won’t believe if you really look at them with your own eyes.
Have you ever seen a level where every single shot is a burst? Have you ever seen a series of punches composed of dozens of bursts?
The air was torn apart by the powerful fist wind, and the fiery red mark on the fist was like a peacock's feathers.
Every move is a critical strike, with a series of slashes and slashes.
It was the first time I saw an attack with special effects. The visual impact it had on Ishigami at that time could be imagined. The entire ground was as pitted as if it had been bombed.
In the end, the fight between the two was considered a draw, so Ishigami kept his hand and did not continue. If it continued, it would be meaningless.
Because the opponent has no killing intention at all, and a fist without killing intention cannot kill someone.
Ishigami's fists were fast and hard.
He just knew that sparing his hands against the enemy would be cruel to himself. But although Brother Mingzao's fists were quite powerful, they couldn't hurt Ishigami too much.
Ishigami was confident and killed Brother Mingzao in an instant on the thirtieth move of the fight.
But this is a life and death arena, not a technique that should be used during a sparring match.
"Oh, Yu-kun."
"What god? It's very rude to say that to a great priest."
Jiexiong Mingzao, wearing a blue and white sportswear, opened the door and walked in.
"Obviously I am just a person who serves God, I cannot bear the name of a god."
Kai Yumeizou has a priesthood. He is the orthodox successor of a shrine. He holds a festival every spring. By the way, Toshio Ozu goes there every year. For this reason, he is always called "Daimeojin" by the guests who visit the shrine.
"Brother Mingzao, you are here!"
Seeing Jie Xiongming approaching, Ishigami stood up and pointed to the seat next to him for him to sit down.
Ishigami introduced to Soryuin Shiyin and Wu Yasha
"Let me introduce you. This is the fighter I prepared for the Soryuin clan."
"Mr. Jiexiong Mingzao."
"Are you my employer? I am Jie Xiong Mingzao. Oh, this is also my first time as a fighter. Please bear with me."
Street Xiong Mingzao touched his head embarrassedly and said to the two ladies in front of him.
"Another pretty boy here?"
The first time Zou Liuyuan Ziyin saw Jie Xiong Mingzao, she had the idea of being rude.
If it weren't for the wrong venue, she would have thought she was taking her old sister out to eat meat.
The whole shop is full of young and handsome cowherds.
But the fighting prowess of the pretty boy in front was obvious to both she and Wu Yaksha.
When a fight breaks out, it's called cruelty.
A humanoid tyrannosaurus is no exaggeration either.
And I haven’t seen that kid for a few days, and my skin feels better again.
"I hope this guy called Jiexiong Mingzao can be as powerful as this kid."
"Hello."
Soryuin Shione was very indifferent until she stretched out her hand to Jixiong Mingzao. But when her hand really touched that big white face.
Inexplicably, it felt like being electrocuted.
What's going on, this muscle feeling?
It's like holding onto a huge mountain, unable to move.
When Jie Xiong Mingzao held that hand, he only heard a squeaking sound. Then his clothes were completely shattered like a goddess scattering flowers.
The effect of "clothes exploding" is quite terrifying
Outstanding effect
It completely frightened the two ladies in front of me.
Who would have thought that the handsome baby-faced younger brother in front of him would turn into muscles that were as exaggerated as if they were inflated and exploded in the next second. With that face, it felt completely inconsistent.
"Oops, nosebleeds are coming."
Zouyuan Ziyin faced Jie Xiongming's muscles and felt the blood surge up to her head when they were stimulated.