Hot Blood: Dominate the World with Your Fists

"Let's test the waters first." Miyamoto Sanfumi stepped forward quickly, jumped high when he was close to Watanabe Toranosuke, and hit Watanabe Toranosuke with his signature Superman punch.

Miyamoto Sanfumi's punch was powerful and fast, like a bolt of lightning, striking towards Watanabe Toranosuke's head. Before the fist even hit the target, the sharp wind from the fist swept over like a storm, causing Watanabe Toranosuke's cheek to hurt slightly.

Watanabe Toranosuke is a well-known figure in the Wanshi Empire and his strength should not be underestimated. He can naturally deal with this simple and direct attack method with ease.

Watanabe Toranosuke spread his feet slightly and stood firmly in a horse stance. When Miyamoto Sanfumi's fist was about to hit him, he quickly dodged to the right and easily avoided the attack.

Miyamoto Sanfumi's punch missed, and his body continued to rush forward due to inertia. However, he was experienced in combat and had quick reactions. He immediately turned around and kicked again, aiming at Watanabe Toranosuke's waist.

Seeing this, Watanabe Toranosuke quickly took a step back and successfully avoided Miyamoto Sanwen's kick. At the same time, he was quick-eyed and quick-handed, reaching out to grab Miyamoto Sanwen's ankle, and with a sudden force, he threw Miyamoto Sanwen to the ground.

Miyamoto Sanwen quickly turned over and stood up, a hint of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect Watanabe Toranosuke to be so powerful that he could easily neutralize his attack.

"As expected of a big shot in the Wanshi Empire, he is very powerful." Miyamoto Sanwen sighed. Although he felt a little unhappy, he had to admit that the other party was powerful.

"You're pretty average." Watanabe Toranosuke looked at Miyamoto Sanwen with the eyes of a prey, not giving him any face at all. He was confident in his own strength and thought Miyamoto Sanwen was just so-so.

"You can't tell I'm special now," Miyamoto Sanfumi retorted, his eyes fixed on Watanabe Toranosuke. He knew the real battle had just begun, and he couldn't let the other party's words sway him.

The two locked eyes for a moment, then simultaneously attacked each other, engaging in a fierce hand-to-hand combat. Their movements were swift and fierce, each strike imbued with immense power. Because both Miyamoto Sanfumi and Watanabe Toranosuke were skilled fighters, their strength, while perhaps not as impressive as that of Furuya Hideto and Watanabe Ryunosuke, was more exciting and more entertaining to watch.

The onlookers witnessed the fierce battle on the field and exclaimed in admiration.

"This game is pretty good, very exciting." Someone couldn't help but say.

"These two guys are so strong, I might not even be their match," a snakehead leader said sternly. As the leader of a snakehead organization, one must possess immense strength, otherwise, one could easily end up dead on the streets. However, the strength displayed by Miyamoto Sanfumi and Watanabe Toranosuke surprised him, and he realized that he was no match for either of them.

"As expected of Suzuran's junior, you're quite capable. Hey, are you stronger than him at school, Genji?" Sansugaku stared intently at the battle on the field, his eyes revealing a hint of solemnity and admiration.

Genji Takiya narrowed his eyes slightly, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "We'll have to fight to know." His tone was calm and firm, as if he was full of confidence in his own strength.

Ryumi Iemura couldn't help but exclaim: "Not bad, Suzuran." He originally came here just to see Suzuki Musashi, but he didn't expect to see such a wonderful appetizer here.

The atmosphere on the field was tense and intense, as the battle between the two sides unfolded in full swing. Toranosuke Watanabe and Miyamoto Mifumi each gave their all, neither giving in. During the fierce exchange, Toranosuke Watanabe keenly spotted a flaw in Miyamoto Mifumi's stance. He quickly stepped forward, pressed his foot against Miyamoto Mifumi's back, and simultaneously pressed down with both hands. Miyamoto Mifumi struggled mightily to break free, but Toranosuke Watanabe's strength was too great for him to break free.

Watanabe Toranosuke took the opportunity to twist Miyamoto Sanwen's arm behind his back, forming a perfect cross lock. Miyamoto Sanwen felt a sharp pain and his face turned pale in an instant, but he still gritted his teeth and resisted stubbornly.

Watanabe Toranosuke increased his strength, and Miyamoto Sanfumi's arm made a "crackling" sound, as if it would break at any moment. His face turned pale, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted. Watanabe Toranosuke smiled smugly and said, "Give up! I will make your death more painful."

However, at this moment, Miyamoto Sanwen used up his last bit of strength and kicked Watanabe Toranosuke in the stomach. Watanabe Toranosuke loosened his grip in pain, and Miyamoto Sanwen took the opportunity to escape. He gasped and looked at Watanabe Toranosuke with eyes full of admiration and vigilance.

Watanabe Toranosuke rushed forward like an emotionless machine, not giving Miyamoto Sanwen any time to breathe. He grabbed Miyamoto Sanwen's right hand and tried to lock Miyamoto Sanwen.

Miyamoto Sanfumi, however, was not afraid of danger. Having suffered a loss once before, he immediately pressed his whole body against the opponent, broke the opponent's move with a single move of Tieshankao, and took the opportunity to punch Watanabe Toranosuke. Watanabe Toranosuke took a few steps back, secretly marveling at Miyamoto Sanfumi's strength.

"I underestimated you. Even though Kenta Sato had told me before that you were a very strong opponent, I never took it seriously. After all, you were defeated without any injury by Boss Suzuki. But now it seems that one and a hundred are insignificant in front of ten thousand, but the difference between them is worlds apart. You are really a very strong man." The always arrogant Toranosuke Watanabe had to admit that Miyamoto Sanfumi was very strong.

"Haha, come on!" Miyamoto Sanwen just roared and rushed forward.

Watanabe Toranosuke's eyes turned cold, and he swung his fist forward with all his strength. Miyamoto Sanwen dodged sideways and immediately kicked Watanabe Toranosuke in the stomach. Watanabe Toranosuke quickly bent down to avoid it, and then swung a hook punch, hitting Miyamoto Sanwen's chin.

Miyamoto Sanfumi stumbled back a few steps, but quickly regained his footing. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and rushed towards Watanabe Toranosuke again. The two of them exchanged blows, neither giving in, and each punch landed on the flesh, drawing cheers from the people around them.

Gradually, Miyamoto Sanwen began to gain the upper hand due to his higher physical fitness and super height. His attacks became more and more fierce, making Watanabe Toranosuke a little overwhelmed. Finally, Miyamoto Sanwen found Watanabe Toranosuke's weakness and hit him in the liver with a liver-blasting punch, knocking him to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the air around them became tense, filled with an invisible pressure. The audience held their breath, watching this exciting duel with full concentration, looking forward to the final result.

Watanabe Toranosuke immediately stood up and wanted to continue fighting, but from his bloody mouth, one could roughly guess that his internal organs were damaged.

"We give up." Watanabe Toranosuke couldn't bear it anymore. He could still hold on with his strong physical fitness, but if he continued fighting, Watanabe Toranosuke would definitely die.

"I can still fight!" Toranosuke Watanabe was unwilling to let it end like this and even ignored his brother's words.

"Enough! You've already lost, go to the hospital now." Suzuki Musashi, who had been silent all the time, gave the death order.

“…I understand.” Watanabe Toranosuke gave up resisting and was carried away by Watanabe Ryunosuke.

Now the score between the Hu Yaliu coalition and the Wanshi Empire has reached five to one.