Hot Blood: Dominate the World with Your Fists

"Not bad, this guy named Watanabe Ryunosuke can actually defeat Furuya." Murayama Yoshiki was a little surprised, knowing that it was not easy for him to defeat Furuya Hideto in the past.

"Haha, yes, they are very strong." Dongye Huanglong agreed with a smile.

"How about I take the lead? I'll avenge Guwu." Murayama Yoshiki rubbed his hands, looking eager to try.

"No, I'm saving your trump card for the stronger opponent." Higano Arakuryu refused with a smile. After all, Murayama Yoshiki was undoubtedly the strongest besides the leaders of both sides. Naturally, he would go after the stronger opponent.

Takahashi Shunsuke, on the other hand, frowned. While Watanabe Ryunosuke's victory was certainly exciting, he'd only defeated a team whose opponent wasn't even in the top five. The pressure was immense, but there were ways to win. That mysterious country in the East had a tactic that could be very useful: Tian Ji's Horse Racing.

While Takahashi Shunsuke was thinking, he ordered the powerful Yamamoto Hiroshi to play the fourth game.

"Gong Shan, I remember you had an unfinished fight with him, right? I'll leave him to you." Seeing this, Dongye Huanglong let Gong Shanju go on the field.

"That's just what I want. This guy is indeed my favorite opponent. He has very tough bones." Gong Shanju twisted his neck until it cracked.

"Nice to meet you again. This time no one can disturb our fight." Yamamoto Hiroshi greeted Gong Shanju.

"I'll beat you to death." Gong Shanju said this harshly and rushed towards Yamamoto Hiroshi.

Name: Gong Shanju

Strength A-High (High for high-ranking officials)

Combat type: Strength and blood

Skills mastered: B+ level street fighting, A level tough skin and strong muscles, B+ level great strength.

Name: Hiroshi Yamamoto.

Strength: A-Low (High Dry Low)

Combat type: Strength and blood type,

Skills mastered: B+ level street fighting, B level super strength.

The two men instantly tangled up, punching and kicking each other, and it was difficult to separate. Gong Shanju's moves were fierce, and each move went straight to the vital points; Yamamoto Hiroshi responded flexibly, skillfully dodging the attacks.

The onlookers cheered for the players they supported, and the scene was very lively.

When the situation was at a stalemate, Gong Shanju seized a flaw in Yamamoto Hiroshi and kicked him away. Yamamoto Hiroshi quickly got up after falling to the ground, but he was obviously at a disadvantage.

However, at this moment, Yamamoto Hiroshi used his Iron Mountain Skill to knock Gong Shanju off balance, and took advantage of Gong Shanju's unstable center of gravity to launch a series of fierce attacks, eventually knocking Gong Shanju to the ground and successfully reversing the situation.

"Hehehe, hahaha. This is powerful enough. If a limp fist hits me, I'd find it boring." Gong Shanju got up from the ground and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes becoming more ferocious.

"To thank you for your hospitality, I will fight you with all my strength." Gong Shanju said in a low voice, and then a powerful aura emanated from his body.

Yamamoto Hiroshi was shocked when he felt the change in his opponent, but he did not retreat. Instead, he met the challenge with all his strength.

Gong Shanju launched an offensive, as fast as lightning and as powerful as a tiger. The injured Gong Shanju's suppression became particularly strong, suppressing Yamamoto Hiroshi to the point of being unable to breathe.

Gong Shanju seized a weakness of Yamamoto Hiroshi and launched a nuclear bomb kick, hitting Yamamoto Hiroshi's head. Yamamoto Hiroshi was caught off guard and fell to the ground after being hit.

Knocked down, Yamamoto Hiroshi struggled to stand up, but found that he was no longer able to fight.

After Gong Shanju won, the whole audience cheered. He gasped and looked at Yamamoto Hiroshi who fell to the ground, with an admiring look on his face.

"Three to one." Suzuki Musashi looked at the scoreboard, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. He hadn't expected such a huge score difference in this match, after all, both sides were top-tier forces.

"This won't do. We'll lose if we keep going like this." Takahashi Shunsuke said anxiously. He knew that if they continued like this, the Wanshi Empire would lose the game, and as core members of the Wanshi Empire, they would face enormous pressure and responsibility.

At this moment, a large hand patted Takahashi Shunsuke's shoulder, and the immense force brought him back to his senses. He raised his head and looked at the owner of that hand—Suzuki Musashi.

"Takahashi, you've actually discovered that the top brass of the Wanshi Empire are not as strong as the opposing side." Suzuki Musashi said calmly.

"So, we need to move..." Takahashi Shunsuke wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Suzuki Musashi.

"It's just a failure. There's no need to take it too seriously. The previous three generations of the Wanshi Empire also failed, but didn't they also make the Wanshi Empire's reputation extremely loud? As long as we fight to our heart's content, if we fail, we can start over again." Suzuki Musashi's voice was full of confidence and determination.

After a moment's silence, Takahashi Shunsuke nodded in understanding. He understood Suzuki Musashi's point. Although the current situation seemed unfavorable, as long as he gave it his all, even failure would earn him respect. Furthermore, the Wanshi Empire had a deep foundation, and a single failure wouldn't affect its standing.

"When Toaru wins five games, I will go for the sixth game." Suzuki Musashi continued, his eyes flashing with determination and fighting spirit.

Takahashi Shunsuke looked at Suzuki Musashi with a surge of admiration. He submitted to Suzuki Musashi not just because he was the strongest he had ever met, but also because he was a man of responsibility and courage, who would stand up without hesitation, no matter how great the difficulties.

"Okay! I believe you can lead us to victory!" Takahashi Shunsuke said loudly.

Suzuki Musashi smiled slightly and said nothing, just patted Takahashi Shunsuke on the shoulder.