boom!

A heavy punch fell on Gaolan's face, but he looked at Yagyu Muneshige as if nothing was wrong.

"Tsk."

With a slight spat, Yagyu Muneshige quickly retreated.

Just as he retreated, a right hook swept past his previous position. The two distanced themselves and returned to the confrontation again.

In terms of physical ability alone, boxing power is still not enough.

Munege Yagyu has very strong physical ability.

Already a sword master, his body has been greatly improved compared to ordinary people.

But, that is equivalent to ordinary people.

His weight of 68kg cannot be faked, which means that no matter how hard his body is strengthened, if he does not use artistic conception or spiritual power, his boxing power will be no different from that of a normal person weighing 68kg.

The improvement in his physical ability is more reflected in his agility and resistance to blows, which is why he was able to survive Gaolan's violent attacks unscathed.

And his sword master-level footwork makes his dodge ability the best in the field. If he were not distracted, Gaolan would not even be able to capture his position.

So I think this is the reason why I will be at a disadvantage after punching? It exposes my shortcomings of insufficient attack power, which will make him more willing to exchange injuries for injuries to attack me, thus

Narrow the gap in agility with me.

Munege Yagyu understood what his intuition was trying to tell him.

But it’s really difficult. If I use my spiritual power, it would be too bullying. But if I can use my sword intention with my fists, I won’t come to participate in this competition. It’s just because I don’t have enough sword intention.

!But if it’s just the prototype of the sword intention...

Yagyu Munesege thought of the prototype of Gaolan's fist.

Then let’s decide the outcome with this punch.

Yagyu Munesege clenched his fist. If he succeeded in attaching the prototype of the sword intention to his fist, Gaolan, who had no defense against it, would be seriously injured, and the outcome would naturally be decided.

But if it fails, then Yagyu Munesege may have to drag the game into a protracted battle.

In Tokyo, which is extremely far away from the venue of the Fighting Death Tournament, a black Porsche 356A is driving on the street, and a man in black with silver hair is talking to someone on the phone.

"People have already gone to the Ogasawara Islands."

"Why does BOSS want to get involved in the battle for the top in Kansai? Hasn't his focus always been in Kanto?"

"As a confidant of BOSS, you don't know, so how can I know? We have to take action after the second round of the boxing match, don't forget it."

"..."

Fighting match, dome arena.

Toyo Electric Power, Chairman Hayami's room.

President Hayami did not watch the battle like the presidents of other companies. He looked at the TV screen with a smile on his lips.

But this smile under his ferocious face looked so charming.

There is another person who did not go to watch the fight, and that is the current president of the Boxing Club and the pinnacle of power in Kansai, Katahara Mitō.

At this time, Wu Huiliyang was shouting in his ear.

"What? You said Minako is not from our Wu clan?"

"I, do I need to lie to you? Oh, ho, ho," Katahara Mitou said with a narrow smile.

"Then why do I feel the aura of the Wu clan in Yagyu Munege? Our Wu clan is quite special. The clan even came from China thousands of years ago. This aura can be imitated by no one except us, the Wu clan.

Mietang, what exactly did you do?"

Wu Huiliyang, who is 90 years old, felt regret for the first time in her life.

He was thinking why he was such a bastard when he was young, pretending not to know anything while Katahara Mitou took away the blood of the Wu clan, and even helped Katahara Mitou to cover up, so that now he is obsessed with

, where did the bloodline that was exiled by the Wu clan go?

"Oh ho ho, who knows, maybe it's his own situation. After all, the Wu clan... is not just your family."

There was an undercurrent outside the arena, but inside the arena, Gaolan Winsavado looked at his right arm and frowned.

"Hey, what happened? Why is Gaolan's arm bleeding?"

"Is it a special skill like managing people?"

Rihito is one of the fighters in this boxing tournament. Like Yagyu Munesege, the only two people in this boxing tournament who are both fighters and presidents. It’s just that this person

He is a fool, a typical reckless man, and his participation in this boxing match as president was calculated by others. And his unique skills as a fighter are his fingers that can easily cut through steel, and his attacks

Just like Yagyu Muneshige's punch just now, it makes people feel like they were cut by a sharp weapon.

"Failed?"

There was regret in Yagyu Munesege's voice.

But the failure he mentioned was not that he failed to attach the prototype of sword intent to his fist.

In fact, he was very successful.

After all, he is still a sword master. Although his practice of sword intent has been stagnant for a long time, he is still a saint-level sword intent. It is just a prototype of ordinary sword intent, which is not difficult.

The reason why he said he failed was because when Gaolan was planning to exchange injuries with Yagyu Munesege, he keenly sensed something was wrong and promptly switched to a defensive posture. As a result, his arm was only cut open, and there was no injury.

What a fatal blow.

"But even if you escape this time, so what."

As Munesege Yagyu said these words, the situation on the court suddenly changed. Gaolan, who had been attacking fiercely, began to defend passively, while Munesege Yagyu began to use Gaolan's high-speed jab to attack Gaolan.

Lang dealt a blow.

"Gaolan is at a disadvantage."

"It's all caused by that weird laceration."

"Did the opponent cheat? Secretly hide the knife in his hand?"

"If that's the case, Gaolan will not fail to deal with it."

"And have you noticed? The movements of Yagyu Soshige are exactly the same as those of Gaolan before."

The combatants were talking a lot, but in the arena, Gaolan was unable to express his sorrow.

Because Yagyu Munesege's boxing seemed to have a sharp stab attached to it, Gaolan was unable to parry Yagyu Munesege's jab head-on, and could only keep dodging. And his dodge ability was obviously not as good as Yagyu Munesege's.

This left him with no room to fight back. As Yagyu Munesege's attacks became more and more fierce, his injuries also continued to increase.

This can't go on like this.

Gaolan knew that no matter how hard he continued, he would lose.

After dodging Yagyu Munesege's jab, Gaolan took advantage of Yagyu Munesege's opportunity to withdraw his punch and suddenly kicked Yagyu Munesege.

Gaolong Winsavadou, before he became the king of boxers, he was invincible in Muay Thai.

boom!

In front of me...how could...he...did what?

However, what Gaolan didn't expect at all was that as he moved, he began to lose consciousness.

A side kick that was exactly the same as Gaolan's movement, but Yagyu Muneshige came last and kicked Gaolan in the temple.

It's an absolute difference in speed.

Plop.
Chapter completed!