Chapter Twenty-Five: Let's Fight!
"Let's make a joke!"
"That demonic Ozu's fist, and that long-haired man's attack... Took it all?! ”
The voices of Taisuke Sawanaga and Tomoko Matsuda changed pitch because they were too shocked.
"Uh-ahem!"
Even the purple sound of the Naryuin Temple, which had been unfazed, couldn't help but gasp and choke on the cigarette in her mouth.
"Ahem... So it's me who looks away? There's a monster hidden, Tsumiko! ”
The purple sound of the Song Ryusin Temple, who had straightened out her breath, squinted at the usual expression, and her tone was teasing.
Tsuneko smiled silently.
On the field, the three were still deadlocked.
"Nope!
It's just the two of them who are deadlocked. ”
Toshio Ozu looked at the two people in front of him.
Whether it's a long-haired man I don't know, or Bai Tangjing, who I thought was a thin boy not long ago.
They don't have a single point of attention on themselves!
The blood above cooled down, and he vaguely realized that the next scene was no longer at the level that he could meddle in.
So he cautiously withdrew the power of his fist.
The wrestling arm needed to be healed, and it was time for him to leave.
Bai Tangjing was also happy to get Toshio Ozu's reason to leave the scene and let go.
In this way, he will be able to face the long-haired man with complete energy.
"The exam is over, don't you want to stop? Hawkers, it doesn't matter if you want to fight, but... How about a name? ”
"Kiryu. Kiryu instantly. ”
The excitement of a martial artist meeting an opponent appears on two equally handsome faces.
The two overlapping arms, the muscles are moving, and the "crunch" sound of the flesh squeezing is like leather rubbing!
"Whew!"
Tomoko Matsuda, the secretary who was watching the battle, just helped Ozu who left the field to help him down, and when he saw such a scene, he didn't know what to think of, and screamed softly.
His eyes were misty, and a large flush suddenly rose on his face.
The few people who watched the battle and Toshio Ozu were all surprised.
Only the corner of Ziyin's mouth twitched and covered his forehead.
She knew what was going on with her secretary......
Unlike her muscle-controlled self, her secretary is a super-high concentration BL controller!
Two guys who can be called beautiful men are fighting hand-to-hand in front of her, and this stimulation is indeed a bit big for her.
On the field, the stalemate of the two can not care about the peachy imagination in the minds of onlookers.
Once the willingness to fight is determined, there is not much to say among martial artists!
"Whew!"
Kiryu's free hand clapped coldly, and with a force similar to a whip, he drew it towards the white hall mirror!
The fingertips cut through the air, and the terrifying speed even faintly hit the air explosion!
But after a violent physical collision with a "bang", it was Kiryu who was hit instantly!
The strong impact force even knocked the 75KG flesh into the air!
"What?"
It wasn't until the pain from his waist that he almost broke his bones that Kiryu realized that he had made a move.
Look down.
There's a side-kicking whip leg out there!
"With this kind of powerful kicking technique, the upper body has no warning at all?!"
Kiryu instantly let out the same horror as Wu Fengshui a day ago.
Not only for martial artists in this world, but even anthropologists will be surprised that their worldview has been subverted after seeing such a technique.
But one thing that martial artists are better than human body scholars is that they can dismiss distractions in battle.
He was in mid-air, but Kiryu immediately adjusted his posture.
Retract your limbs in front of you to maximize your torso.
If you are facing a situation where you are facing the opening blow to the enemy into the air, then it is the best choice to take advantage of the victory and chase after it.
So Kiryu used his secret technique to tense the muscles of his whole body, wanting to weaken the opponent's upcoming attack to the greatest extent.
【Two Tiger Streams, King Kong Type, Not Bad】
But until his feet touch the ground again, adjust his center of gravity.
The expected attack did not fall either.
“...?”
Kiryu looked at Hakudo Mirror with a puzzled gaze for a moment.
"Oops, I'm sorry." Bai Tangjing was embarrassed to touch his head, "Originally, I wanted to try what I learned today, but I instinctively brought out the most familiar fighting style. It's all because you're too strong! ”
"Sa! How about starting over? ”
The glasses were pocketed, and the shredded hair that hung down in front of the eyes was smoothed back.
A friendly smile appeared on Bai Tangjing's slightly emaciated cheeks.
But......
Kiryu's face gradually sank for a moment... On the contrary, the murderous aura is slowly rising!
Until a wisp of blood ran from the corner of his mouth, and was erased by his fingers and placed in front of his eyes.
- It was a shock to the internal organs after a side kick.
“...!!”
The demonic darkness and ruthless murderous aura suddenly erupted!
The breeze from nowhere blew his waist-length hair like a banshee's snake hair.
The entire stadium was stained with purple-black visions in the eyes of those who watched the battle!
"Learn, senior sister, this, this is an illusion, right? It must be an illusion! ”
Taisuke Sawanaga swallowed in vain.
His heart was broken, even though the thing had broken down a few times since yesterday.
But now! Is this a direct change of set? Super race transformation?!
But just when he wanted to get closer to the senior sister who lowered his head and gained some security.
Ziyin of the Singing Courtyard stopped him quietly.
She was beckoning Toshio Ozu to move the remaining Tomoko Matsuda quietly away from Himko.
At this time, the president of the national education giant was breaking out in a cold sweat on his forehead.
"I'm crazy! I called that crazy woman over to see the selection exam! ”
From her point of view, it was just enough to see.
- The purple-haired beauty bowed her head... A bloodthirsty and intoxicated smile revealed!
Take a long puff of a cigarette.
Soruin Purple Tone can only pray now... Pray that this battle will end soon!
......
"The unforgivable... Unforgivable! ”
"How dare you! How dare you damage this flesh that was supposed to be dedicated to the gods! Unforgivable! ”
Kiryu's voice gradually escalated from a subtle murmur to a frantic shout.
He wrapped his arms around him, rubbing against his skin.
There were even tears in those deep, dark eyes.
That is also the killing intent born under the pathological fanaticism!
"Oh? Are you still a fanatic? ”
In the murderous aura of the spectators, whose legs almost trembled, Bai Tangjing showed a happy smile, "It's the type that has never been beaten...... But it's a pretty cool setting! ”
Small jumps active wrists and ankles.
Jeet Kune Do's posture is naturally laid out.
"Alright, I hope your combat power is as high as your fashion value."
"Explain in advance," the thoughts on his body were surging, and Bai Tangjing smiled, "This kind of technique is very dangerous to fight!" ”