I, Yu Ishigami, the King of Fist Wish

"Lao Niu, why did you suddenly call us out today, hiccup?"

Before anyone could walk in, Okubo Naoya's trademark loud voice called directly in.

The only thing that left me short of breath was a wine burp at the end.

But there was nothing he could do about it. Just now, he was drinking at the Great Universe Bar where A Liang worked part-time. After a phone call, the two of them took a taxi and came here.

What a pity. There are so many pretty girls in the bar today. Naoya felt that as long as he drank a few more bottles of wine, some young lady would see his manly side and come up directly to ask for his contact information.

However, this was just him overthinking, because those girls were actually interested in his friend, Ryo Himuro.

However, Okubo himself didn't know that he was not popular, so Lao Niu felt it was a pity to call him here, because he might be single soon!

Also, although he now knows Big Brother's name, he still likes to call him Lao Niu.

Himuro Ryo's voice also came over.

"Naoya, maybe Brother Xingming has something to do with us."

In fact, Himuro Ryo is more familiar with this place than Naoya, because this is his Jeet Kune Do dojo in Tokyo.

However, it was unable to recruit apprentices and fell into disuse. He prefers liveliness to silence, so he simply gave the key to Brother Xing Ming for safekeeping, and asked him to find someone to clean it.

Naoya Okubo opened the door to the training ground, and it was quiet here.

Under the dim light, only a huge black figure could be seen. Those nearly perfect muscles were as hard as rock, and his thick hands were clasped in front of his chest, as motionless as an iron tower.

However, the monster had restrained its violent momentum at this moment, but it still exuded a faint coercion, like an active volcano. Once it was released, it would be a force that would destroy the world and destroy the world.

The two people who were swept in by those emotionless eyes couldn't help but feel that they were being stared at by ferocious beasts, and their whole bodies were horrified.

"Lao Niu (Brother Xing Ming), have we reached this point?"

The tauren warrior looked at their drunken appearance and frowned, saying coldly

"Have you been too slack in your recent training?"

Okubo, who was already upset by Lao Niu, felt even more guilty when he heard these words.

Because he had seen the battle between Lao Niu and Tiger Wakatsuki Samurai before, it was like a scene from a monster movie. It still shocked his soul every moment at night.

It was a battle between monsters, and Okubo, who considered himself still a human being, thought it was better not to get involved.

Therefore, in his eyes, the tauren warriors who can defeat the Fist Wish Club are the most popular candidates to win the championship. They are already the most powerful monsters in the Fist Wish Club.

Maybe there were still delusions before, but it was still possible for humans to defeat monsters. But now he can see clearly that the only thing that can defeat monsters is monsters. Although he has never seen the Fang of Mie Tang, he is not confident about the tiger's rapid attack. He probably can have a chance with the Tauren warrior now. The only one left is the "Tooth of Destruction".

So he has been slacking off a bit recently, thinking that there is an old cow ahead of him anyway, and he is the substitute.

To put it simply, the strength of the Minotaur warriors increased too fast, which made Ryo Himuro and Naoya Okubo despair.

Sorry, I have to spar with him again.

Looking at the two people who were silent, Ishigami shook his head and loosened his arms around his chest.

“It’s useless to talk too much”

"Let's spar after a long time."

This time he didn't even activate the second stage of the full concentration. He was in the first stage. This strength is the best to fight against them.

Moreover, he got a "little heart" and could preliminarily predict the opponent's attack to test this ability.

Ishigami looked directly at Ryou Himuro

"A Liang, you come first."

Jeet Kune Do, which Ryo Himuro is good at, is the most suitable to test the strength of his breathing prediction ability.

Because Jeet Kune Do is the martial art best at solving opponents in the short term. It doesn't take even a minute, the battle can be over in ten seconds.

Ultra-fast continuous blows are the only martial art that uses seconds to calculate the time it takes for the opponent to fall to the ground.

Ryo Himuro, who was called, shook his head helplessly and had no choice but to go.

"Brother Xingming, please be merciful."

Himuro was no match for his opponent, the Minotaur Warrior, who was 1.81 meters tall and was 2.30 meters tall. This height difference was already desperate, and he was more than one head lower.

As soon as the battle started, Himuro Ryo went all out, because if he remembered correctly, Brother Xingmei also used Jeet Kune Do. If he was KOed in a few seconds, he would not be laughed to death by Naoya.

He assumed a fighting stance, stepped forward quickly, and launched a series of attacks against the tauren warrior.

Just three words

"Quick!" "Accurate!" "Ruthless"

Ryo Himuro's punch speed is an astonishing 15 meters per second. If it hits an ordinary person, the opponent will be hit faster and the pain will be slower than the blow.

Faced with a rapid succession of blows, the blows are usually aimed at vulnerable parts such as the eyes, throat, and heart.

Although I can roughly determine the punch point based on my experience in Jeet Kune Do, this time I have to rely on my breathing rate to determine it.

So Ishigami directly forcibly sealed his physical memory, and for a while the crackling punches continued to hit him.

He narrowly avoided Ryo's blow to the throat.

In fact, for such a flexible player, the huge body of the Minotaur Warrior is difficult to resist because the force-bearing area is large.

"jump jump jump"

Another round of beatings, but Himuro Ryo was actually very uncomfortable. His fists felt like they were hitting steel.

The harder he hits, the harder the blow hits Brother Xingming back to him. To be honest, he has faintly lost consciousness in his fist now.

"Damn it, I didn't expect the gap between us to be so big now."

Himuro Ryo was very unwilling. The fist marks he left on Brother Xingming's body were just bruises. And he forced himself to avoid Brother Xing Ming's attack, and the pain was already unbearable just by touching it.

But fortunately, he could hit him with his fist, which could also give him temporary comfort.

But he will soon be disappointed, because Ishigami is almost finished analyzing his breathing.

The ability to judge the frequency of breathing is still too slow. Currently, Ishigami and Himuro Ryo have fought for ten rounds, and ten minutes have passed in the outside world.

Ishigami dodged the whizzing whip kick, he smiled, and said to Himuro Ryo

"A Liang, your attacks will not be able to hit me next."

Hearing Brother Xingming's words, Himuro Ryo, who already had a bad temper, became angry, even though you are my big brother, and you are very strong.

But punching quickly is his strength, and whoever has that ability will not be injured at all.

Immediately accelerated the attack speed

Whip kicks, rapid strikes, elbow strikes, kicks, air-breaking sounds, and constant whistling sounds

But the more he beat, the more frightened he became

"Why didn't you hit it?"

Brother Xing Ming seemed to be able to predict the future, and immediately moved out of the way a few tenths of a second before his attack came, and it was just right.

Himuro Ryo, who was still very organized at the beginning, had already lost his mentality in the later stages of the game.

There was a mistake in an instant, and by the time he reacted, he was already pinned to the ground.

The battle is over.