mtl008 Chapter 140: Shechuan's Courage and Foolishness
Chapter 140: Shechuan's Courage and Foolishness
"No, no! We are two ordinary people and not worth mentioning. Just continue watching the game and don't pay any attention to us."
Shibukawa Goki waved his hand lightly and casually responded to Date Eiji's question.
Seeing that the two seniors were unwilling to reveal their identities, Ida Eiji was curious, but he knew his limits and stopped interrupting them. He turned his gaze back and continued to pay attention to the intense game on the field.
At this time, Shechuan turned around angrily and whispered to Yudi Dubu: "Brother Dubu, after this Thai fighting god finishes this match, we will go and teach him a lesson, what do you think?"
The corner of Yudi Dubu's mouth curled up into a sneer, his smile was filled with a bit of cruelty and disdain: "Brother Gangqi, a person of this strength actually participates in sports competitions, it is simply a disgrace to us martial artists.
He must be taught a lesson, to learn what is martial virtue and what is respect."
Shechuan nodded angrily, with a stern look in his eyes: "That's right, brother Dubu.
We can’t just sit there and do nothing. We have to make this Thai monkey understand his place.”
"Then brother Gangqi, who will do this?" As he spoke, Yudidubu's smile became more and more weird, and his eyes were squeezed out by the facial muscles.
Shechuan smiled and held out his hand: "How about we play rock-paper-scissors?"
Yudi Dubu did not hesitate and directly agreed to Shechuan Gangqi's proposal.
Two martial arts masters, who are over a hundred years old in total, are actually playing rock-paper-scissors here.
If someone who knew them saw this scene, they would probably be shocked.
In the end, Shichuan Gangqi won with the advantage.
He patted Yudi Dubu on the shoulder and said, "Brother, I'll leave this Thai monkey to you.
I believe you can teach him a profound lesson."
Yudi Dubu nodded, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: “Don’t worry, Brother Gangqi.
I will let him know the strength of a real Japanese warrior."
“The fighting god Gaolang Unsavado is like an awakened beast at this moment, and he is completely different from the previous rounds.
Each of his punches was able to explode the air. Although the fists could not be seen directly with the naked eye, the fact that the Takamura player's head was forced to tilt back again and again was enough to prove that he had been hit continuously and fiercely. "The commentator's voice was full of tension.
"Bang bang bang..."
As the commentator described, Takamura's head was shaking and tilted back in pain due to Gaolang's continuous stabbing.
However, what was shocking was that after suffering a series of heavy blows, Yingcun actually woke up from his previous subconscious rampage state.
He saw flowers of air waves blooming before his eyes, and every explosion of air was accompanied by a violent vibration in his head.
Yingcun was extremely shocked. He couldn't understand why Gaolang's jab was so fast and as powerful as his straight punch.
"This...how is this possible?
His speed, his strength…” Takamura muttered to himself, but his words were full of shock.
Under the ring, Luo Hao shouted anxiously: "President, Senior Yingcun seems to have recovered from his subconscious rampage, but the situation is extremely unfavorable to us!
what should we do? "
Chairman Kamogawa clenched his fists, cold sweat already seeping out of his forehead.
He saw the situation on the field and knew that the huge gap in strength was beyond the scope of adjusting techniques and tactics to change the direction of the game.
"Luo Hao, prepare white towels." President Yachuan finally made a decision.
He knew that what he could do for Yingcun at this moment was to protect him from further harm.
Just when President Kamogawa decided to throw the white towel in his hand again, Gaolang hit Takamura's jaw with a very fast uppercut.
This punch was as powerful as a rocket launch, completely lifting Yingcun, who weighed 100kg, off the ground, and his huge body was suspended in the air for a short time.
"Oh my god! The power of this punch from the God of War Jiaoran is simply immeasurable!
Yingcun is a heavyweight boxer, but he was thrown into the air by an uppercut. "The commentator was shocked.
After Yingcun's jaw was hit hard, the dental tray flew out and blood spurted out of his mouth.
At this moment, a blood rain began to fall above the boxing ring, with traces of blood falling in the air.
On the boxing ring of Ryogoku Kokugikan, the atmosphere was so tense that even the air seemed to freeze.
Chairman Kamogawa was anxiously watching the ring. Seeing Yingcun being beaten by Gaolang and bleeding, he shouted loudly: "Luo Hao, throw the white towel out quickly. If you are late, Yingcun will be in big trouble!"
"Yes!" Luo Hao responded immediately, holding the white towel tightly in his hand, and threw it onto the boxing ring without hesitation.
However, at this moment, the situation on the field has changed drastically.
The fighting god Gaolang, he is like a towering mountain, standing firmly on the boxing ring.
Under the spotlight, his muscles appear extremely prominent, like a carved work of art.
His eyes are as sharp as a knife, as if they can see through everything in the world.
Gaolang took a deep breath and absorbed all his strength into his body.
His shoulders sank slightly and he began to accumulate strength in his body, waiting for the moment to explode.
Suddenly, he pushed the ground with his right foot, and his whole body exploded like a spring, with the force transferred from the ground to his fist.
He flipped his hips, twisted his waist, turned his back, and thrust his shoulders. Finally, he swung his arms with all his might. His fist was like a cannonball, piercing through the air, breaking the sound barrier, and piercing Yingcun's chest.
At that moment, Gaolang's fist was a blazing flame, carrying unparalleled power and speed.
It drew a perfect arc in the air and then hit Yingcun's chest hard.
That blow was so powerful that no one could stop it.
Gaolang's boxing gloves exploded instantly, and his bare fists were like the fangs of a beast.
The lethality of this punch far exceeded that of an ordinary straight punch. After Yingcun was hit in the chest, a visible energy force emanated from his back.
The aftermath still lingered behind Yingcun, refusing to dissipate for a long time.
Yingcun's body seemed so fragile under Gaolang's fist. His eyes gradually lost their luster, and his whole body seemed to lose the support of the skeleton. He fell to the ground like a puddle of mud and completely collapsed.
It was not until this moment that the white towel thrown by Luo Hao fell on the boxing ring, but unfortunately it was too late.
The entire Ryogoku Kokugikan fell into silence, and the sad mood began to spread from the boxing ring to the entire venue.
"Mamoru..." A shrill female voice broke the dull silence. It was the cry from Takamura Kyoka, the eldest daughter of the Takamura family.
Her voice was filled with despair and pain, which was so moving.
"Brother Shou..." Then there was another childish cry. This was the voice of Yingcun's youngest son, Yingcun Xiaodu.
When the two siblings saw their relative being beaten like this, they hugged each other and burst into tears.
The referee on the field rushed over immediately to check on Yingcun's situation.
After finding that he had lost consciousness and completely fainted, the referee waved his hands above his head and announced the end of the game.
The entire venue seemed to be shrouded in sadness. The Japanese Eagle broke his wings at the Tokyo Ryogoku Kokugikan and lost his WBC gold belt.
Fighting God Gaolang finally completed his first Grand Slam in his life and unified the heavyweight championship titles of the four major boxing councils.