I, Yu Ishigami, the King of Fist Wish

Even before Katahara Mitō published those remarks about indulging in private fights, a group of guys hidden in the darkness were already eager to start their own operations.

The person who knows you best is definitely your enemy, and Katahara Mitou is no exception.

Regarding "Katahara Mitou" as his most terrifying enemy, an ambitious old man with a "high position" is no longer satisfied with the status quo.

He wanted to spread his minions to every corner of the Boxing Club, so he started taking action

"The old immortal will never let any guy without strength stay in a position that is not suitable for him."

This idea became even stronger when I saw that more than a hundred companies were eliminated before the qualifiers without even seeing the final stage.

He wants to strike first!

"Everyone, the time has come."

"The era of Katahara will definitely be ended by us!"

There were no lights on in the room, and you could only see the old man with terrible burn scars on his face, holding up the wine glass in his hand and saying to the group of people in front of him.

"Sa, go and knock down the combatants! Take away their qualifications."

"Follow the plan!"

"yes!"

As a result, these "strong men" selected in advance from all over the world each led their own tasks and set foot on the "Fist Wish" that was still immersed in the beauty of wealth and luxury.

Fighters who are addicted to money games don't know that they have been targeted. The targets of these "assassins" hidden in the darkness include most of the companies at the top of the Boxing Association's corporate sequence. They are fanatical but rational.

I know that there are a few individual combatants who cannot be provoked, and I will not provoke a being whose bad behavior will cause the mission to fail. Among them, the "Tauren Warrior" Mingyu Xingming and the "Magic Spear" Kuroki Genzai, "Mie Tang Zhiya", "Floating Cloud", etc. are typical, or some existences that are difficult to find traces.

But it mainly depends on who the "assassins" want to select. They will choose combatants with a relatively high success rate as their targets.

Evaluate from all aspects. For example, the martial arts skills you have learned conflict with each other, and the classic "the other's shortcomings are my strengths." At the same time, there are also some new faces who have never appeared before who are also their targets.

Yes, just like this one

"Ah, sure enough, after doing two hundred sets of aerobic training, I drank a glass of ice-cold protein powder."

Jiexiong Mingzao, who was wearing a blue and white sportswear, poured a one-liter protein powder from a large beer glass in one gulp and finished it "du, du, du".

He had just come out of the gym behind him. Many of the facilities on the Boxing Wish Ship were built according to the highest-level construction standards.

Of course, the gym on the ship is also fully equipped and basically brand new. You can tell by looking at the brand name that it is privately customized by an internationally renowned brand. All of them are valuable.

But there was no one inside, because most people were enjoying the extravagance in the banquet hall.

Only Jie Xiongming found this gym as soon as he boarded the ship, as if he had received guidance from the "God of Fitness". Then he exercised without stopping until now, and then when he came to the sports bar, he found that the protein powders in the self-service area above that cost thousands of dollars per pound were also available for consumption.

Although Jie Xiongmingzao is not short of money, it is naturally the best to be able to have sex for free.

"It's just like a high."

Jie Xiongming makes people feel like drinking protein powder is like taking a sip of cold beer on a dog day in summer. Every pore is stretching and the muscles are cheering.

"By the way, sir over there, would you like a drink?"

Smiling, Kaixiong Naruzou raised the second cup of protein powder at his side as if entertaining guests, and promoted to the darkness in the distance.

“It tastes very good~”

However, a warm reception may not necessarily lead to the same warm reception. Instead, it may be met with evil treatment from the other side.

"Hey..."

A whistling white light flashed in the quiet gym, and then the cup in Jie Xiong Mingzao's hand shattered, leaving only one handle still in his hand.

Just like this, the container of a drink that can provide high-quality protein for bodybuilders after exercise was smashed by a sharp weapon and was completely dumped on the ground.

"Hey, who wants to drink?"

"This garbage is all about technology and hard work."

A man wrapped in bandages like a mummy came out of the darkness. He was wearing a white scarf with the word "woe" printed on it.

"You pretty boy, are you the martial artist of the Imperial Sakura Group, Kai Xiongmingzao?"

The cup that was broken by Jie Xiongming just now was the chain with a sharp blade in the hand of this bandaged man. The sharp blade shone horribly under the light.

"Looking like a weakling"

This unknown "killer" came from that organization. His bloodshot eyes stared straight at Jie Xiong Naruzo opposite and said with a sneer.

"Huang Ying has also fallen. That woman actually chose a skinny guy like you. I don't even know if she chose a bed partner or a fighter."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, pretty boy, you are going to die in my hands soon anyway."

"Ah, ah~ What a waste."

“Such a good protein powder, but it’s considered garbage”

But Jie Xiong Mingzao didn't pay any attention to the threat on the side. He was still half-crouching as if he was regretting the protein powder spilled on the ground.

"Do you know what I haven't said yet?"

"You know, there are so many jabbering words!"

The bandaged man threw the long chain-like weapon in his hand without saying much. He could already imagine the look of the pretty boy's head being cut off and dripping with blood after this blow.

But the next scene made the bandaged man's bloodshot eyes widen, as if he couldn't accept the reality at all.

"how so?"

Because the bandage man's previously invincible assassination weapon was easily held in the hand of the squinting and smiling street hero Naruzou, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it back.

"Damn it! Move, why can't you move?"

Fortunately, the bandage man didn't have this problem, because with a flick of his wrist, Jie Xiongming suddenly tightened the entire chain and then pulled it back hard. The unlucky guy at the other end felt a strange force pulling on his whole body that he couldn't resist at all. At that moment, the acceleration reached several G's.

The bandaged man didn't have time to react and flew towards Jie Xiong Mingzo, but what greeted him was an even more terrifying attack.

"Broken Bones"

It is no exaggeration to say that Jie Xiongming’s fighting technique of using one-handed fist to carry out high-density close-range strikes

The air was compressed to the extreme and exploded violently, and it was all blown apart.

Not to mention that this thing was finally used on humans. In the past, the good-tempered Jiexiong Mingzao would not have used such a heavy hand.

But the bandage man should never have ruined that cup of protein powder.

Street Xiongming is angry

As he was attacked with unimaginable force and accelerated to a speed that was invisible to ordinary people, the bandaged man returned even faster.

The powerful destructive force tore through his whole body, and every inch of his muscles and bones were broken. The bandaged man, who was worse than a tattered rag, instantly flew into the air, and blood spurted all over the sky. After landing on the ground and rolling more than a dozen times, the person looked like he had already taken in the air but had not yet released it. It was obvious that he could no longer fight.

Bathed in the fragments of clothing and under the golden light, Ji Xiongmingzao, who has steel-like muscles all over his body, still maintains a posture with clenched fists. His stern face makes people feel like a god who has descended into the world, and is sacred. Violation!

After Jie Xiongmingzao let go of his hand, he could vaguely see fine sand dripping down. It was the chain he had previously held in his hand, but it had been crushed into powder by Jie Xiongmingzao's terrifying grip.

"Pay attention next time."

Street Xiong Naruzou looked at the bandaged man lying in a pool of blood and was bent into a weird arc and said indifferently.

"This cup of protein powder goes with your blood."

Obviously there will be no next time if the bandage man is not unexpected, and he should pay more attention in the next life. The chest was beaten to the thickness of a piece of paper, and twenty-four ribs and internal organs were blown out at the same time.

This was what he wanted to say just now, but before he could say it, he was crushed by the bandage man, and white protein powder was sprinkled all over the floor.

If you really tell it, you won't be afraid of being laughed at by your colleagues. Three years ago, the bandage man lost his life just because of this funny reason.

Protein powder is the most friendly partner for fitness people, and any waste is blasphemy.

unforgivable

The good old man's anger is terrible, but after he vents it, he becomes a little overwhelmed. Street Xiong Naruzo scratched his head and sighed as he looked at the miserable mummy with its white bandages stained red.

"Ah, how do you clean this up?"

Street Xiong Mingzao has been targeted, and the other combatants must not be doing well either.

And there is always a line in the action guide of these "killers": "Persimmons will always pick the soft ones", after all, they are easy to bully.

This means that the old man who is the oldest among all the fighters currently in the Boxing Club and is still fighting on the front line at the age of eighty-two is so dedicated that he is quite explosive in the entire long history of the Boxing Club.

The martial artist on the White Night News was dubbed the "God of War" Takemoto Kuan, who is coveted by countless warriors, and he must be the target of public criticism.

As age increases, physical strength and endurance decrease geometrically. There are also various basic diseases and hidden injuries in youth, which are all problems for elderly combatants.

It is inevitable that people as strong as "Wu Huiliyang" will shrink from a muscular man nearly two meters tall to one meter sixty-five due to age, and his muscles will also shrink into dry meat.

Time is the most terrible enemy. Otherwise, how could there be a saying that time is like a butcher's knife, and the knife has a critical impact.

No matter how good the physical condition of an eighty-two-year-old fighter is, he will definitely not be able to compare with young people like Yu Ishigami and others.

But after all, he was the "God of War", and the reputation he had established still intimidated many Xiao Xiao and others who did not dare to compete easily.

But just because this group of cowards don't dare, doesn't mean that this group of thugs dare to openly attack the combatants.

Moreover, it can be seen from Ji Pingmei's body that it must be a bloody battle.

Because Ji Mingmei, who is also known as the "Double Star of the News Department" with his close friends in Shuchiin, is the apple of the eye of Chairman Byakuya News.

But judging from the blood stains all over the girl's body, we knew that the old man must have been in danger at this moment. Otherwise, based on the relationship between Takemoto Jiuan and Ji Pingmei, how could she be so embarrassed that she looked like she had just escaped from a dangerous situation.

The enemy is really despicable and shameless. At the beginning, he sent out six ordinary masters just to wear down Takemoto Jiu'an's physical strength.

The final killer move is a killer hiding in the dark curtain, which is really annoying.

It's all to protect Ji Poor

Takemoto Jiuan was injured for the first time. There was a huge open scratch on the wound, and there was no doubt that his opponent was poisoned.

"That's it. Grandpa Jiu'an and my father took the initiative to stay behind, so I was able to come out and seek help."

As he spoke, Ji Poor's eyes, which were already a little red and swollen from crying, turned red again.

When she thought that her relatives were still fighting desperately there, but just now she was indulging in someone else's arms (male sex), Ji Meili felt very ashamed.

"Lord God, please take action to save Grandpa Jiu'an and my father."

She grabbed Yu Ishigami's clothes in front of her body, her tone a little pleading.

"As long as you agree, our family will let you choose any conditions."

"Even if it's just me."

Ji Pingmei can't control that much anymore.

No matter what the request was, she could accept it.

There is no way, the situation can no longer be delayed.

My writer lady, you don’t need to be so polite to me.

Alas, but it’s so hard to have to pretend to be a stranger.

Also, the title of Lord Kami was inexplicably a bit embarrassing, and Yu Ishigami didn't get used to it very well.

He still likes to hear this girl call him "Editor Ishigami"

There was no way, Ishigami Yu had to listen to what was said before he could reply. He obviously had a good relationship with his poor senior sister.

This kind of thing that is easy to do requires a tedious process. The fewer people who know that Yu Ishigami is a "Tauren Warrior", the better to ensure everyone's safety.

Knowing too much is not a good thing

"Ellie!"

Finally hearing the poor senior sister's request, Yu Ishigami, who looked serious, immediately called out Airi's name.

Ji Weili glanced at Garuda who was aside, and Garuda spread her hands to show that she was not "Ai Li".

"Lord Kami?"

Ishigami Yu did not answer, but continued

"The closest battle from here, no, where is Takemoto Jiuan now?"

Soon, Aili's cold voice sounded from the radio in the corridor, and she gave a fairly accurate location.

"receive."

"There are currently eight battles underway on the entire Quan Yuan, and Takemoto Kuan is the fifth."

"He is currently in the fifth position of Area A. Master, please go out and turn right."

When Ji Weiwei knew what this "god" was thinking, he immediately understood that he was looking for the location they had just found.

"Garuda, remember to protect this lady a little later."

"If it is your order, I will naturally obey it."

"Then take it as an order."

Garuda nodded and said he understood.

"Okay, let's go!"

Ishigami Yu picked up Ji Weili, who was obviously relieved, and quickly rushed to the scene of the crime.

"No, I can leave by myself."

Ji Poor was still a little confused as to why she was picked up again.

"obedient"

Ishigami Yu was hugging the princess. He glanced at the poor senior's ankle, which was a little red and swollen.

"How can you keep up with us like this?"