I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo

"Miss," X2

Two men in black suits at the door bowed, then stepped aside.

Yuu glanced around and saw that the building in front of him was half-finished and had not even been topped out. It was just a huge cement blank.

But when I entered it, my eyes lit up. It turned into a luxuriously decorated hotel: whether it was the floor or lighting, the further you went in, the more complete and gorgeous it became. However, traces of emergency renovations can still be seen from the corners.

"This is a temporary arena,"

Hongo Hina introduced to the three of them that there were a large number of black suits wandering around the building. They were all chess pieces trained by her 'father', and they were all gathered by her.

"After all, we still have to give the government some face, so this kind of event shouldn't be made public."

As she spoke, she led the three of them to an elevator.

"Is there also an elevator on the second floor?"

Yuu couldn't help but complain when he came out of the elevator. With the strength of a few people, they could reach the second floor in one step.

"Hehe~~This is called a sense of ritual."

"And the people on this floor are not ordinary people."

As the four people stepped out of the elevator, they looked around.

The decoration here is more luxurious, and it is already full of people: most of them are centered on an old man, surrounded by burly bodyguards in suits and sunglasses.

These bodyguards are all burly in size, and regardless of their combat effectiveness, they are at least very useful as human shields. And as the private soldiers of these rich people, they are more concerned about the security of the government. After all, these rich people are really their food and clothing parents.

"Hahaha~~Hongo, why are you here?"

Holding a glass of red wine, Toyoda Idemitsu, with well-defined muscles and wearing a floral shirt and sports shorts, strode forward to greet him.

"I want to study,"

As soon as the smiling girl opened her mouth, the big guys present were speechless.

Thinking that they are all the leaders of the major plutocrats, they are infighting and plotting every day. Suddenly I met a few high school students coming in, and among them was the organizer of the "Boxing Wish Club". Should I say that the future generations are scary, or? !

There were bodyguards whispering in the ears of these big bosses, making the rich and powerful people look solemn.

Are they all extraordinary?

"The leader of this hometown, I have long admired your name."

One of them, an old man with a three-quarter hairdo and a burn mark on his left side, was the first to come forward and stretched out his right hand.

"That's too kind of you, Mr. Hayami."

After shaking hands slightly with the other party, Hongo Hina introduced to Yu.

"This is Mr. Hayami, the president of Toyo Electric Power Co., Ltd."

oh?

At first glance, his face was filled with a look of death.

"Nice to meet you,"

After making a casual remark, Yuu had no intention of shaking hands with the other party.

After arriving here, Squad Leader Ouna was obviously a little cautious and followed Yuu step by step.

As for Qiong Mei, she was playing with her mobile phone: Spider Xiaozhi was lying on her shoulder, also staring at the shape of the mobile phone, which made Yu a little worried:

"You two, be careful of your shortsightedness."

Hey, do you think this is a school outing?

Those who can stand in the hall on the second floor are all people with a net worth of tens of billions of dollars. When converted into Japanese yen, trillions are used as the unit. The youthful and lively posture of the four people is really inconsistent with their painting style.

"The victory is decided!"

The referee's voice came from below, causing many big guys to walk to the front of the hall and look down at the arena below.

"Ah this."

Squad leader Ouna raised his hand to cover his mouth when he screamed.

Because in the ring below, large areas of blood were spilled; a man covered in blood with swollen eyes was roaring to the sky, and the audience responded with applause, shouts, and whistles.

As for the loser lying in a pool of blood?

Except for a few members of his team who rushed forward, no one else cared.

As the wounded in the pool of blood were dragged away, staff members immediately came on stage to mop and clean the floor. They looked quite familiar.

"The next person who will appear is the fighter from the Nogi Club!"

Dong dong dong,

Amidst the sound of heavy footsteps, a 1.9-meter tall man walked out of the entrance.

This big man's muscles bulge all over his body, forming an inverted triangle. There are thick calluses and scars on his palms. At first glance, he is a fighting expert.

"Nogi Club sent a 'Nioh' player who is 1.9 meters tall and weighs 145 kilograms."

"He has competed in kickboxing, MMA, and professional wrestling. There is no doubt about his strength. Some of the customers who bought him to win have made money today!"

"You still open gambling here?"

Facing Yu's inquiry, Hongo Hina put her hands behind her back and raised her chin to the guests below with a smile.

"certainly,"

"Those who are qualified to come here to watch the game are presidents with a net worth of more than 10 billion yen."

"How can we arouse their emotions without adding some bets: Besides, even if I don't organize it, they will bet each other."

"Right,"

Yuya asked casually,

The 'bloodthirsty spectators' around the ring below are actually all wealthy people. To them, it would be strange to not bet anything in a place like this.

Not far from the four of them, someone raised a glass to a middle-aged man with a slicked back hair and a vest and suit.

"President Nogi, I wish you victory."

In response, the middle-aged man just smiled.

"How many people in this world can defeat that benevolent king?"

Of course, the 'people' in this sentence refer to ordinary people, not extraordinary ones.

"The next person to appear is the fighter from Yamashita Publishing House:"

As the host raised his hand and pointed to the other side, a man wearing a hooded one-piece sportswear also walked out.

"Ten Snake Ghost King Horse!"

"A private fighting expert, 182cm tall and 85.7kg in weight!"

Different from the 'behemoth' Nioh opposite him, this fighter was obviously much more symmetrical, but as he took off his coat, he could see the same well-defined muscles under his shirt.

When the two fighters came on the stage, they immediately began to verbally provoke each other.

"So, what are we doing here?"

Qiongmei turned to look at Yu, and squad leader Ouna on the other side also looked over curiously.

"Of course it's to observe and learn combat skills."

Saying that, Yuu, who had his arms folded, raised his chin toward the ring below.

"Don't underestimate them. Although they are just ordinary people, their combat experience is far behind us."

In order to maintain his character, Yuu took the initiative to include himself.

Combat experience is also very important.

If you lack experience, you will suffer a big loss.

For example: Kaguya Otsutsuki.

Otsutsuki Kaguya, who has eaten the chakra fruit of the Naruto world, is at the forefront of strength even among the 'Otsutsuki clan': facing the prince and the second pillar who possess the power of six paths, he can easily suppress them.

Later, without the power of Six Paths, the prince and Erzhu were still able to overturn three Otsutsuki.

But the biggest problem with Kaguya Otsutsuki is that he needs an 'external brain' Black Zetsu to direct the battle, otherwise he will only stand and output!

The majestic and immortal Bloodstained Snare was easily defeated by the Crown Prince and Erzhu, who were empowered by the power of the Six Paths. The tearful battle experience was a great contribution.

It can be said,

There is absolutely no domineering and suppressive power like Madara Six Paths!

"Extraordinary power is not absolute. When facing opponents of the same level, experience is very important."

"Although I don't expect...ahem, I'm willing to let you fight,"

"But it's not a bad thing to know."

While Yu was explaining, the two people below had already experienced the "talking" provocation, and they were obviously getting angry!

"Two players, please take your seats,"

"There are no rules in this competition. The winner will be determined by one party surrendering, being unconscious, or dying——"

"start!"

As the referee swung his knife downwards,

The 1.9 meter strong man 'Nioh' suddenly tore off his shirt.

Revealing a body of tight muscles and the image of 'Nioh' on the back!

"Oh~~"

"This figure is simply a muscle devil."

"You are technologically advanced, right? But it doesn't matter."

There is no ‘sportsmanship’ here, only winning or losing.

No matter what method is used: penetration in the eyes, kicks in the crotch, hits on the back of the head. Even trampling, football kicks, there are no taboos!

brush,

The King of Ren raised his hand and waved,

He tore off his tattered clothes and enveloped him.

Immediately afterwards, his huge body rushed forward at a not slow speed, following closely behind the clothes.

"Use your clothes to block your sight, and then immediately launch a surprise attack. Beautiful!"

brush,

However, Niou's clenched fist was empty.

His opponent, 'Ouma', had already moved aside quickly.

One punch missed, Nioh immediately punched again, and the punches roared out like a storm!

With his weight and muscle mass, if his fist landed on an ordinary person, he would be sent to the ICU with one punch, and he would be sent to the urn with two punches.

but--

"It's all in vain if you miss."

His opponent, 'Ouma', was very agile. He stepped back and swayed left and right, and narrowly dodged the opponent's heavy punch!

The two of them retreated and caught up, and soon came to the edge of the ring: perhaps because a set of high-intensity combination punches exhausted their physical strength, the big man 'Nioh' suddenly staggered.

"Chance,"

Qiongmei whispered subconsciously,

"It's a trap."

Just as Yuu pointed out the correction, the big Han 'Niou' suddenly stepped on his staggering steps, and folded his arms to protect the vital parts of his head, clearly preparing to seduce the opponent to counterattack!

As long as the opponent thinks it is a flaw and counterattacks, he will fall into his trap:

The other leg kicked forward fiercely!

Bang! !

There was a muffled sound,

The elastic iron cage around the ring,

He kicked her so hard that a large piece of her body bulged out.

?

"Understand,"

Yu took the opportunity to explain to the shocked Qiong Mei and the squad leader,

"If the other party had the same extraordinary power as you, you would have been knocked to the ground by him."

Taijutsu, illusion, ninjutsu - the real top master must be a triathlete. Only standing and outputting, that is Kaguya's end.

Although Yu doesn't think there is any opponent for him in this world, it is always right to master some skills: the same goes for Qiong Mei and the squad leader. Not only have they experienced hundreds of battles, they should at least have some experience.