mtl008 Chapter 230 Revenge! The fire of hell is burning.
Chapter 230 Revenge! The fire of hell is burning.
The "black bear" suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled himself hard.
"Shh!"
The bear skin was torn off, revealing a body of steel with hideous and ferocious muscle lines.
It turned out that he was the man who killed the bear with his bare hands—Takamura Mamoru!
It was not until this moment that Katagami Kaname came to her senses and breathed a sigh of relief.
Katagami Katahara said in a low voice with a mixture of anger and amusement: "Mr. Yingcun, why did you come out early?
I'm just about to announce it to you!
How about I make it up to you now?"
At this time, Doushen Gaolang Wensavado interrupted and said, "Ms. Shaoxiang, I think the announcement is unnecessary.
He seems to be eager to start his journey of revenge!"
As soon as the fighting god Jiaolan said this, it was like a stone that caused a thousand ripples, and the audience immediately started talking about it.
The battle of the century between the great devil Takamura Mamoru and the fighting god Gaolan Unsawado at the Ryogoku Kokugikan in Tokyo, Japan three years ago is still talked about by many people.
However, since then, Takamura Mamoru has gradually faded out of the public eye due to serious injuries and paralysis, and his name has gradually been forgotten.
But with the holding of the Kengan Fatal Tournament, Mamoru Takamura reappeared, and those who had once forgotten him, the former WBC world heavyweight champion, now recalled his glory.
At this time, the clever Kaname Mika immediately took over the conversation and completed the announcement with her infectious voice:
“Nothing can inspire a man’s fighting spirit more than revenge, allowing him to crawl out of hell and take back everything that belongs to him.
Now, let us welcome the former WBC World Heavyweight Champion, the Avenger who returns with hellfire - the representative fighter of Teito University, the 'Big Devil' Takamura Mamoru!
He is 190cm tall and weighs 100kg. He has a record of two wins and no losses in the Kengan tournament and has won a total of 1500 billion yen in prize money.
Let us all wait and see the journey of revenge that is about to begin!"
"Hakimi!"
As referee Yamamoto Koishi suddenly swung his right hand, the first match of the Kengan Fatal Tournament officially began.
Gaolan Unsavado quickly assumed his famous "killer" boxing stance, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, ready to strike.
However, what was surprising was that instead of assuming any defensive or offensive posture, Takamura Mamoru walked towards Gaolan Unsavado with a straight and steady pace.
This unprecedented opening left the audience confused and talking about it.
Katagami Kaname's voice rang through the loudspeaker at the right moment, with a hint of excitement and anticipation.
“The way the great devil Takamura Mamoru started the fight was undoubtedly a direct provocation and naked contempt for the Thai fighting god Gaolang Wensawado.
Let us wait and see how Gaolang will respond to this provocation!"
In the audience, enthusiasm was completely ignited, with cheers and shouts intertwined.
Of course, some viewers were extremely disgusted with Yingcun’s arrogant behavior. They shouted loudly: "Yingcun Shou, if you want to fight, fight well, don’t pretend here!
What else can you do besides humiliating yourself?"
At the entrance to the stadium, President Kamogawa frowned, looking puzzled: "Takamura is too arrogant this time. Provoking the opponent in this way may backfire!"
Mu Nei Bu gently stroked his chin with his hand, his eyes deep, as if he was thinking about something.
Aoki and Kimura nodded in agreement, thinking that President Kamogawa's concerns were not unreasonable.
Luo Hao just smiled and did not directly refute President Kamogawa's point of view.
He knew very well that among the five seniors present, he was the only one who truly understood Takamura Mamoru's current strength.
Behind this seemingly arrogant behavior, perhaps Takamura Mamoru's unfathomable tactics and confidence are hidden.
Gaolang Wensavado’s eyes widened with anger, and he shouted angrily: “Your behavior is simply trampling on the dignity of boxing!
This makes me feel bad! ”
"Here it comes! Here it comes! The real showdown is about to begin!" The commentator's voice was full of passion.
"Will the great devil Takamura Mamoru pay a heavy price for being so arrogant in front of the world heavyweight boxing champion?
This battle is destined to be extremely fierce!"
There was still no expression on Takamura Mamoru's face, as if the noise from the outside world had nothing to do with him. He continued to move forward steadily until he stepped into Gaolang's attack range.
"Shh!"
Fast, extremely fast!
Gaolang's lightning jab cut through the air like lightning, and went straight for Takamura's head with the momentum of tearing everything apart.
However, shockingly, nothing happened, Gaolang's fist just hit the empty air.
Takamura Mamoru stood there, looking down at Gaolan calmly with his cold eyes, as if everything was under his control.
In the audience, Suekichi Kaneda and Naoya Okubo were closely watching the changes on the field.
Okubo Naoya spoke first, his tone full of surprise: "Takamura Mamoru's speed is amazing, he can dodge Gaolang's lightning jab so easily.
It seems that Aolang has suffered a lot today."
Kaneda Suekichi shook his head and retorted, “No, Gaolang’s jab is extremely fast, and even the top masters can hardly dodge it easily.
Takamura Mamoru was able to dodge because he predicted Gaolang's punch in advance.
This ability to anticipate the opponent's moves is incredible!"
When he said this, Kaneda Suekichi himself was shocked.
As an expert at anticipating his opponent's punches, he knows how rare and powerful this ability is.
However, even he could not be as confident as Takamura Mamoru.
Because of his weak body, even if he had anticipated the fighting god's jab, his body could not sustain such a fast dodge.
It can be said that Takamura at this moment is an enhanced version of Kaneda Suekichi.
"The Kengan Fatal Tournament, the people gathered here are indeed extremely strong beyond imagination."
A bitter smile appeared on Kaneda Suekichi's face. "This competition venue is really exciting and scary!"
At this moment, Gaolang Wensavado's eyes were filled with unprecedented solemnity. He was seriously aware that the Yingcunshou in front of him was completely different from the one three years ago.
In order to break the deadlock, he accelerated suddenly and threw dozens of flash jabs in succession. Each punch contained amazing speed and power, and the sound of air being torn apart came one after another.
"Bah, bah, bah, bah..."
However, Takamura Mamoru seemed to be in another world. His figure remained motionless in the fist shadow, with only the sound of the fist breaking through the air echoing and circling.
"Miss! Miss! Miss again!"
The host, Kaname Shoka's voice trembled with excitement. He asked questions continuously, trying to uncover the truth of this incredible scene.
"What did the great demon lord Takamura do?
Why is it that the Thai fighting god Gaolang's lightning jab has no effect on him?"
The black commentator Jerry Tyson beside him also showed surprise and could only utter one word briefly: "Why?"
This word not only expresses a question about the situation on the field, but also an admiration for Takamura Mamoru's extraordinary abilities.
In the luxurious box above the audience seats, President Pianyuan turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on Gana next to him, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
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