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Although the punches of ordinary henchmen cannot do much damage to the fighting spirit of the enemy.

But as the saying goes, even a multitude of ants can kill an elephant.

Another bald man was also about to raise his leg and kick the man in the field.

at this time.

Kamata Jun appeared beside him, precisely parrying the bald man's kick. At the same time, he twisted his waist and hips, delivering a lightning-fast backhand punch that slammed heavily into the bald man's cheekbone.

The bald man didn't even utter a sound before collapsing to the ground.

With the pressure suddenly reduced, the fighting spirit in his eyes surged, and he immediately continued to punch the older, bald man who was hugging him.

The older bald guys were starting to struggle.

Just as he loosened his grip slightly in pain, the fighting spirit of the scene grabbed his clothes and delivered a knee strike hard into his stomach.

He then threw another punch, landing it on the face of another bald man.

The three older, bald men who surrounded them were all knocked down.

"Take it easy, this is just a warm-up. If you're the first one to lie down, you'll be laughed at until graduation!"

After giving a slight smile to Toshiro Matoba, Jun Kamata turned and rushed towards the other senior bald men from Housen.

"rest assured!"

Duji glanced at Kamata Jun, then continued his march, his fighting spirit intensifying, and charged toward the other bald senior students.

Not far away, after taking down a bald junior student with a single punch, Fuyuno Kota's gaze fell on Saejima Toshiyuki.

"Hey! You brat from first grade! Don't be so arrogant!"

Kota Fuyuno immediately rushed over while shouting.

"Huh? Isn't this the guy the boss knocked out with one punch last time?"

Saejima Toshiyuki grinned as he watched Fuyuno Kota rush over, making no attempt to hide his sarcasm.

"Bastard! I'll kill you!"

For Kota Fuyuno, that punch from Ryuji Kurosaki last time was undoubtedly an absolute humiliation.

When Saejima Toshiyuki brought it up again, he became furious and rushed over even faster.

However, just as he was a few meters away from Toshiyuki Saejima, and his fist was about to be thrown.

A fist, carrying even greater speed and power, came from the side without warning!

It struck Fuyuno Kota's unsuspecting cheek like a heavy hammer.

boom! ! !

With a loud thud, Fuyuno Kota fell face-first to the ground like a dog eating shit, his mouth full of mud.

Saejima Toshiyuki was stunned for a moment, then roared, "Narumi, what are you doing? He came to see me!"

The one who made the move was none other than Narumi Taiga.

"Oh? Is that so? Sorry, sorry! I just saw someone walk past me and instinctively threw a punch!"

Narumi Dai smiled sheepishly.

Saejima Toshiyuki had no way to argue with him anymore.

Because even more older bald men gathered around.

Saejima Toshiyuki had no choice but to take down these older bald men in front of him first.

"Narumi...you bastard, I won't let you get away with this!"

Kota Fuyuno got up from the ground with a furious expression. He had been punched by Daiga Narumi, and his mouth was bleeding. The blood mixed with the dirt made him look miserable.

He barely managed to stand up.

"Hey, you lowly senior, please don't block my way!"

Just as Fuyuno Kota stood up, Kamata Jun happened to be passing by and punched him in the face.

Before he could even get his footing, Kota Fuyuno lost his balance again and crashed heavily to the ground.

"What the hell is going on? Can't we just have some fun?"

Kota Fuyuno lay there, staring blankly at the sky.

Having already taken a punch from Narumi Taiga, and then another from Kamata Jun, Fuyuno Kota felt his mouth was filled with the taste of blood.

I don't understand why the junior cadres are so heavy-handed with their fists.

"Damn it!"

Despite the intense pain in his face, Kota Fuyuno slowly got up from the ground.

When a younger member saw him get up, he thought he had a chance to take advantage of the situation, so he yelled and rushed over, kicking him in the head.

Kota Fuyuno immediately turned his head to dodge the kick, and at the same time grabbed the other man's leg.

"You bastard! Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

Kota Fuyuno opened his blood-filled mouth and roared, suddenly leaping up.

He shoved the younger student to the ground.

He then retaliated with a punch, slamming it into the face of another younger member who was rushing towards him.

He beat the opponent so badly that blood gushed from his nose, and he fell backward.

On the other side, after defeating several senior bald men, Ooguchi Yuuji was surrounded by four more senior bald men.

He had just punched one of the men on his left to the ground when a fist from his right struck like a venomous snake, slamming into his cheekbone.

Yuji Ooguchi tilted his head to the side, a sharp pain shooting through him. Before he could regain his balance, another heavy punch landed squarely on his nose, drawing blood.

2.3

"Ugh!"

Yuji Ooguchi groaned and staggered backward, and the encirclement immediately tightened.

The third-ranked, bald guy from the senior grade seized the opportunity and delivered a powerful side kick to his unsuspecting abdomen.

Blood seeped from the corner of Ookuchi Yuuji's mouth as he was kicked, and he continued to retreat.

"Get out of my way!"

The excruciating pain ignited his madness. Yuji Ooguchi suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, and let out a roar like a wounded beast!

boom! boom! boom!

Three consecutive heavy punches, delivered with a suicidal intent, slammed into the faces of the three attackers!

They were beaten until their noses collapsed, blood spurted from their mouths and noses, and they screamed and covered their faces as they retreated.

"Hey! Seniors, is that all you've got? Come on, try again!"

Yuji Ooguchi, panting heavily, wiped the blood from his mouth, grinned with a ferocious smile, and then pounced on the three opponents who had been stunned by his attack.

Whether they are passionate newcomers in the lower grades or calm veterans in the upper grades.

at this time.

Sweat mixed with blood rolled down, soaking through his clothes.

Every breath carried the smell of dust and rust.

It fell, struggled to get up, was knocked back, and roared as it charged again!

There was no pity, no retreat, only the clash of the most primal forces and the struggle of the most tenacious will.

For victory! For dignity!

Give it your all!

Chapter 113 The Real Battle Is About to Begin

The playground was like a huge, boiling furnace.

Shouts of killing, sounds of impact, and cries of pain mingled together, steaming with the stench of sweat and blood.

The initial chaotic battle gradually subsided.

Like rocks revealed after the tide recedes, the core leaders of both sides began to become the most conspicuous presence on the battlefield.

The fighting among the ordinary members continued, with punches and kicks exchanged and figures crisscrossing.

But the weight of victory or defeat has been placed heavily on every clash and every exertion of these top-tier combatants.

Every advance or retreat they made affected the nerves of the entire battlefield.

The younger students, on the other hand, were quick to show their talents.

Narumi Taiga was entangled by several bald senior students, their fists and kicks weaving into a net.

Just as he was unable to block, a silver figure suddenly cut in – it was Ryuji Kurosaki.

Without a single unnecessary movement, a precise and terrifyingly powerful low kick sent the man flying through the air before he slammed heavily to the ground, letting out a scream.

"Thanks, boss!"

Narumi Taiga grinned, his eyes flashing with ferocity. Seizing the fleeting opening, he twisted his waist and hips, unleashing a powerful punch, like a cannonball, that slammed into the face of another bald, upperclassman.

boom!

The older, bald man didn't even utter a sound before collapsing to the ground and refusing to get up.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Narumi Taiga stepped out and completely broke free from the encirclement.

Not far away, Jun Kamata and Toshiyuki Saejima formed a superb offensive and defensive combination.

Jun Kamata is fast and has tricky moves; he excels at disruption and surprise attacks.

Saejima Toshiyuki possessed immense strength and resilience, acting as a rock to shield Kamata Jun from attacks from the flanks and rear.

As Kamata Jun deftly ducked to dodge a powerful downward punch from a bald man, his body spun like a top, and with a backhand punch, like a viper spitting its tongue, he precisely struck the opponent's cheekbone.

However, just as Kamata Jun's old forces had just left and new forces had not yet emerged.

Another older, bald man's eyes flashed with ruthlessness as he silently pounced from the side and rear, aiming a sweeping kick straight for Kamata Jun's lower back.

At the critical moment, Toshiyuki Saejima shifted his body to the side in time, and with a "bang," he took a heavy kick from the senior bald man with his shoulder. He swayed but did not take a step back, and then punched the senior bald man back with his backhand.

At the same time, Kamata Jun, in perfect unison, launched an even more ferocious attack and beat the senior bald guy to a pulp.

On the other side, Kumakiri Rikiya, Shibayama Hayato, Matoba Toshi, and Oguchi Yuji joined forces, forming a four-corner formation. Like a meat grinder, they efficiently cleared obstacles through the crowd.

Just as they were catching their breath, they caught a glimpse of the scene not far away out of the corner of their eyes.

They noticed that Kurosaki Ryuji, who was not far away, was clearing out the grunts just as efficiently as the four of them.

He moved through the crowd as if strolling in a garden, his movements devoid of any fancy tricks, displaying only the purest power and speed.

Often, a seemingly casual straight punch or a swift sweeping kick is enough to knock down an older, bald man on the spot.

"Go! Lock him up! Don't let him move!"

A senior officer, clearly aware of Kurosaki Ryuji's terror, gave orders at the top of his lungs.

It was at this time.

One of the muscular, bald older students let out a beast-like roar.

He charged out like a raging bull, recklessly charging forward, arms outstretched, trying to give Kurosaki Ryuji a bear hug and restrict his movement.

"Hmph~~~ Childish!"

Ryuji Kurosaki let out a disdainful snort, and didn't even take a step back in the face of this brute force.

Judging the distance between them in his mind, he instantly raised his leg and kicked the muscular bald man who was rushing towards him solidly.

boom! ! !

A dull, heart-stopping bang.

The muscular bald man's forward momentum froze instantly, his eyes bulging out like goldfish. The terrifying force transmitted from him made him feel as if he had been hit by a speeding car, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

And this muscular bald man was like a kite with a broken string; he rushed forward quickly, but flew backward even faster.