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"However, the few people in Liangshanbo still didn't let Shirahama Kenichi go out after all!"

Some sighs came from Nakiri Senzaemon's mouth.

As Jianyi's half elder brother, Zhao Fuyu knew about this very well.

"No way, Kenichi's training time is still too short."

"Even if you can give a little excessive training because of my cooking supplies, the time is still not something that can be made up by training."

"Even if Kenichi really has the talent for the belief in the 'Living Fist'."

Regarding this point, Zhao Fuyu has never doubted that a character like Kenichi Shirahama may be strange in other martial arts schools, and it is even difficult to touch the real core martial arts of those schools.

But for a place like Liangshanbo, his kind of good-natured character, especially derived from his own disposition of not fearing power and only fighting for the protection of the weak, perfectly fits their martial arts.

In a short period of time, Kenichi Shirahama has entered the field of tiger class is the best proof.

It's a pity that his practice time is still too short. Even if he has entered the level of a junior master and has not achieved the level of a master, those in Liang Shanbo will not let him give up this opportunity.

It can only be said that luck is indeed a little bit worse.

On the other hand, Baba and his team, who were regarded as one of the champion candidates, didn't even appear on the stage, and Katsumi Yuji, who was just "Karate God Flow", easily crushed other opponents in the same field.

His strong mental flow, solid foundation, and rich practical experience all left a deep impression on people.

Of course, his opponent didn't feel good either, even if it was just Katsumi Yuji who was the most restrained in his shots, as a fighter, he didn't know what it means to be merciful.

With the puncture of the whole hand, he performed some weight-loss actions on his opponent's body, and the ground was full of flesh and blood.

Although his fighting wasn't the cruelest, his crisp posture was chilling.

Unlike Blade Ya and the others who easily passed the first round.

Perhaps it was because Mietang Zhiya's reputation was too loud. In the five-person competition, the other people joined forces to attack Ganaker.

Although the attack was easily resolved by him, the siege on the scene was indeed unexpected.

The effect produced by the joint efforts of five martial arts masters at least at the master level also made the president of the Daito Sakura Bank hate his teeth, and even the six-meter-thick arena was cracked.

Fortunately, 'The Tooth of Mietang' is indeed not in vain.

Although it is only the aura state of the peak of the tiger class, but the body that is built like a titanium alloy has incredible combat power.

Just relying on the most basic fighting intuition, he had already found the opponent's weak point in the siege. From there, the four opponents faced his stormy attack.

Soon four bloody lumps of flesh were blown out.

It also allowed this Mietang Zhiya to win the right to participate in the second round of his side.

Seeing Mietang Zhiya's performance, Fan Ma Renya seemed to think of something, and scanned the surrounding crowd carefully, but did not see that familiar figure.

'That rascal'

'Didn't you come? Or has he already been eliminated? '

Thinking of that arrogant guy like Ten Ghost Snake King Ma, a mild-tempered person like Fan Ma Renya, couldn't help itching his fists.

But beyond Saber's surprise, even though the first round was about to end, the guy named Ouma did not reappear.

It seems that he is very aware of the strength of the other members of his team, and does not think that this first round of the game will block his way.

"It's really a pride that makes people want to smash his face with a punch!"

He muttered a few words in a low voice, but Fan Ma Renya didn't think about these things any more.

Because the next one that will appear on the stage is the trio of Saeko Poujima promoted by Zhao Fuyu's Hundred Ghosts Enterprise!

"By the way, you should be familiar with them, Blade Ya, right?"

"I often go to Chef Zhao Fuyu's place to taste the dishes."

"Do you know how strong they are?"

Yudi Katsumi is also quite curious about many things about Zhao Fuyu, after all, many of them can benefit a lot from the things that have lost at least half of the effect that Blade Ya occasionally brings back to pack.

It doesn't seem surprising what kind of abilities such a cook possesses.

What kind of means the people close to Zhao Fuyu will have is even more exciting.

"Although there was an idea of ​​wanting to fight, but"

Fan Ma Renya thought for a while, but he didn't hide it, after all, they will show it soon.

"At least I can't guarantee that I have complete confidence to win."

Hearing this, Katsumi Yuji and Kaoru Hanayama on the other side were shocked.

Although they don't want to admit it, they must also admit it, that is, in the fighting family of Kyoto Royal, Blade Ya is already the strongest person.

Even if it is only temporarily the strongest, it is still the undisputed strongest fighter.

When facing Saeko Busujima and Ena Qingqiuin, such a person said that he was not completely sure of winning the victory, and he could also know what level the two women's kendo level had reached.

Contrary to what everyone thought, it was not Saeko Busujima who appeared first, a kendo genius with a good reputation in her own right.

Instead, it was Keina Kiyoshuin holding a long sword that was almost as tall as her own.

If you insist on saying that it is a weapon, it is better to say that it is more like a sacrificial instrument, although it is sharpened.

However, such a long weapon obviously cannot achieve the desired effect when used, and will instead become a burden in the ring competition.

Moreover, compared with the previous groups, Qingqiu Yuan Huina and the others were slightly less lucky. Although there were two places to qualify, she had to face a full three opponents.

It's going to be a big four-man melee.

Everyone is likely to be out early.

'It seems that Ena wants to make a big splash! '

Seeing Qingqiuyuan Huina take out the weapon, Zhao Fuyu's eyes flashed brightly, and even adjusted his sitting posture.

And the fact is just as he guessed.

If it is said that the general way of swordsmanship is about sharpness and swiftness, then when Qingqiuyuan Huina swung the long sword, it was more thick and steady, quite a bit like an ancient general, the undeserved courage of a thousand people the taste of.

It's like a brave general from history leaning over, holding swords in both hands, like a tiger descending a mountain.

Every move carried a hint of spirituality of a sacrificial dance, but she rushed like a wave with a sword in her hands, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

The strong force fell, and the hand was broken and the bones were broken.

After just a few swings, Qingqiu Yuan Ena sheathed her sword, and the three people who were with her were already lying on the ground, only breathing in and not breathing out.