man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 136 [135] Martial Arts

Shiina Iori didn't see Hayakawa Aya's tricks.

In other words, if you see it, you won't care too much.

Relatively speaking, it was Sinon-senpai's situation that was more worrying.

Really sad people.

Yuki Terashima took Shiina Iori to another corner.

After the basic stretching warm-up, it is a set of basic exercises.

The practice of "type", from the first stage of peace to the fifth stage, is essentially the same basic movement as the 24th routine of military boxing, but it is relatively simple and easy to use.

With the blessing of [Karate: 15], his movements are still coherent, but it is naturally not enough to say that he has returned to the basics.

At most, because of the high charm, it looks better when you fight.

Yuki Terashima just watched from the side this time and did not continue to guide.

After waiting for a while, the members of the two schools who had been warming up separately gathered together again and began to perform internally.

This is also an old project between the two schools. In name, it is to improve and make progress together. In fact, it is to find out each other and let the two strong schools have a tacit understanding.

Even a strong player like Yuki Terashima who has won many awards in various JKA competitions needs to understand the strength of his opponents.

Therefore, the members of the two schools were organized to come to the competition area in the center of the gymnasium, and the branch schools sat on both sides.

Shiina Iori was led by Yuki Terashima, and she was sitting nearer the front.

Speaking of which, Shiina Iori has been doubting the value of force in this world after watching various fighting competitions on the Internet.

After all, the level of force that can smash telephone poles with hands and cedar trees with feet is really exaggerated.

I don't know if there is a real genius named Kyogoku in today's karate world.

"Waseda freshman, Daisuke Ito!"

"A sophomore at Dongdae University, Maori."

While he was in a trance, someone began to play on the field.

In these prestigious schools, many of the main members of the clubs have already had rich experience in competitions and training before joining the clubs. Many of them are simply the source of sports talents, and most of them know their competition weight levels.

At this point, you only need to check the list with each other, and then you can immediately assign opponents.

Since Yuki Terashima sat down, he has been looking at the stage intently

His eyes remained flat.

Only when he saw a few people, he nodded silently.

Shiina Iori, on the other hand, looked at Shino Sano, who was sitting in the distance with a smirk on her face, and sighed helplessly.

"Chairman Terashima likes karate very much."

"Call me by name."

Shiina Iori's originally planned dialogue paused: "President Xing."

Yuki Terashima was dissatisfied, and turned to look at him:
"name."

"fortunate?"

"Well, I don't like karate."

Yuki Terashima said in a low voice with no expression on his face, and turned his eyes away again, still staying on the few people on the stage, observing their tiny movements under the staggering, between movement and stillness.

"is it?"

Shiina Iori tries to understand: "But the president's"

"name."

".Fortunately, your level is very high."

Shiina Iori gave up.

Although it was in a low voice, calling her name in public seemed a bit too intimate.

In Japan, even between girlfriends, they are rarely called directly by their first names—that is a special pronoun for couples and husbands and wives.

Some couples even give each other some weird nicknames because it is too embarrassing to call them by their names directly.

Naturally, Shiina Iori couldn't yell.

Let him be your boyfriend, but you have to pay real money.

"It's the price of love."

Yuki Terashima's voice remained flat.

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Shiina Iori pushed down her gold-rimmed glasses, remained silent, and also quietly watched the game in the stands.

Yuki Terashima didn't hear the answer, turned his head, and looked at him strangely.

But after only staying for two or three seconds, he turned his head back as before, and continued to watch the game in silence.

He looked like he wasn't very interested in anything.

Does Yuki Terashima have any hobbies?

Shiina Iori thought to herself.

After a while, Yuki Terashima was called by name and stepped onto the ring.

Shiina Iori also looked at it seriously.

Opposite Yuki Terashima is a tall and thin girl named Mako Shimada, with an ordinary appearance and long arms and legs.

In traditional karate competitions represented by Shotokan-ryu's "Cunzhi" style of play, that is, the style of scoring points, it can be said to be quite advantageous.

And from the introduction, it seems that Mako Shimada is also a strong player who has won a place in the Tokyo Metropolitan University League.

However, looking at her solemn expression, she didn't seem to relax just because it was a school duet.

Terashima Yuki still had that bland appearance, looking expressionless.

She didn't take a deep breath until the game started.

Shiina Iori could clearly see that Yuki Terashima's eyes, which had always been dull and lifeless, suddenly seemed to light up.

"Three-year student at Todai University, Yuki Terashima."

Her voice was crisp and powerful.

Very penetrating.

Just this one sound made everyone look at her, as if they were intimidated by an aura.

Keep your eyes peeled.

Shiina Iori found out for the first time that Yuki Terashima still has such a side.

It was as if the puppet suddenly woke up.

The spirit suddenly glowed in front of everyone's eyes.

Like a burning fire.

"Drink!"

The girl named Shimada Mako on the opposite side was not to be outdone, and raised her voice.

When they took over for the first time, the two first observed and gathered momentum, walking slowly.

Immediately afterwards, at a certain moment, there was a sudden handover.

The two long legs criss-crossed at a very close distance with the whistling wind, and the wind could almost be heard as the clothes rubbed against the skin, and only two white shadows could be seen in the eyes.

They collided and handed over with a bang, and then separated immediately, followed by a quick and continuous exchange of offense and defense.

Shimada Mako obviously wants to use her physical advantage to create a distance, her small steps are extremely fast, and her position changes are highly flexible.

But Yuki Terashima's speed and explosive power were three points stronger than hers, killing the distance between the two within the attack range, his pace was fast and steady, and he exerted his flexibility and strength to the extreme.

Shiina Iori was dazzled by the audience, almost had to squint to see the sharp and swift movements between the two of them clearly, leaving faint afterimages.

The human beings in this world are really amazing.

Actual combat exercises are different from the usual step-by-step kumite exercises. The speed of advancement is very fast, and it takes only a few seconds for a round of confrontation.

The karate women's group and the youth group have a round every 2 minutes, but only this short 2 minutes made Mako Shimada sweat profusely on his forehead.

Fortunately, Terashima was breathing steadily, and the light in his eyes gradually receded.

It seems to have a grasp.

Sure enough, in the next round, less than 30 seconds into the game, Yuki Terajima seized an opportunity and fell over while Mako Shimada was kicking high.

Shiina Iori could see clearly from the audience that Yuki Terashima almost lifted Shimada's entire body with one hand and smashed it to the ground.

There was a muffled sound of "bang" on the stage.

The entire soft platform seemed to vibrate with the fall, and the tinkling sound of some broken parts could be vaguely heard.

However, it seemed that she didn't use much force, or Shimada Mako's physical fitness was too strong. Even if she fell down with the hammer, she got up quickly.

It's just that I can't help baring my teeth in pain.

Shiina Iori looked at her, grinning empathetically.

He also remembered the tough look of Terajima Yuki when he held his hands with one hand that day.

It's dying.

Who can stand this physical fitness?

On the stage, from this fall, it seemed that Yuki Terashima's victory had been locked.

In the next round, she almost controlled the whole situation, and she barely gave Mako Shimada a chance to touch her again.

After three or two strokes, it was another fall.

By the end of the round, Shimada Mako almost crawled up from the ground.

Finally, the two sides exchanged gifts.

Shimada Mako was helped down from the stage.

Yuki Terajima walked off the ring, picked up the sneakers beside the stage, and walked towards Shiina with only a pair of bare feet.

Walking halfway, the footsteps suddenly paused.

When I looked down, a piece of plastic snapped from nowhere pierced the sole of my foot.

He raised his foot, and the wound was bleeding out.

Yuki Terashima still had no expression on his face, as if it was someone else's foot that was punctured, he just muttered softly:
"It hurts (痛い)."

　The first!
　　The wound is starting to scab, and it will be updated normally~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)