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"You've already trespassed on our Fengxian territory, do we still need to confirm? Today, you either get out of here yourselves, or we'll personally kick you out!"

As Fukagawa Hisashi spoke, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he slowly raised his right hand.

Zhong Jing's face was gloomy, and he slowly uttered a single word.

"on!"

next second.

The entire Lily of the Valley camp instantly erupted into chaos. More than a hundred figures dressed in black uniforms, like a black torrent bursting its banks, charged madly toward Phoenix, shouting as they did so with an aura of crushing everything in their path.

"Fuck me!"

At the same time, Toshiki Fukagawa brought his large hand down and shouted loudly.

"Rush!!!"

"Kill these lily-of-the-valley bastards!"

"Ah~~~"

The bald men of Fengxian roared as they charged toward the group from Linglan.

One black and one white, two torrents, suddenly collided.

boom--! ! !

The dull thuds, the cracking of bones, the groans of pain, the angry curses... countless sounds intertwined instantly, forming a chaotic and violent wave of sound.

The entire street was instantly filled with people, figures jostling and fists flying.

This is not a battlefield, but it is more chaotic than a battlefield!

There were no swords or spears, only the most primal and savage physical confrontations.

In an instant, the scene descended into extreme chaos.

Everywhere you looked, there were figures wrestling together.

A tall, lily-of-the-valley bully roared as he tackled a bald, bald-headed man to the ground, straddled him, and rained down punches on him.

The bald-headed Fengxian beneath him desperately protected her head and face, kicking and thrashing her legs in an attempt to overturn him, but to no avail.

The two phloxes worked together seamlessly; one of them grabbed the waist of the lily of the valley from behind, while the other took the opportunity to strike her abdomen.

Lily of the Valley arched her back in agony, collapsing to her knees like a boiled shrimp.

A lean, lily-shaped delinquent, exceptionally agile, darted through the crowd like an eel, specializing in attacking the bottom lane and tripping up several of the Phoenix Fairy's people.

But he was quickly blocked by two angry bald men, who pinned him against the wall and gave him a beating.

A bald man with a bald head roared, lowered his head like a bull, and charged forward, taking the punch of a scoundrel named Linglan headless, knocking the opponent off his feet.

this moment.

People were constantly being knocked down, struggling to get up, only to be beaten down again.

The ground was soon covered with footprints, dust, sweat, and specks of blood.

Groans, roars, and the sound of bones clashing were incessant.

And at the heart of this chaotic vortex.

Housen executive Shoji Gono has already faced off against Suzuran executive Masakazu Hisatsu.

Shoji Gono is known for his skill and speed, while Masakazu Kutsu is known for his powerful and aggressive style of fighting.

Like a nimble cheetah, Gono Shoji constantly moved around, dodging Hisatsu Shoichi's powerful straight punches and sweeping kicks.

At the same time, look for opportunities to attack the opponent's lower body and waist with quick jabs and low kicks.

His fists were like the forked tongue of a viper, fast and cunning.

Hisatsu Masakazu missed several heavy blows, becoming somewhat frustrated and roaring repeatedly.

He tried to force Wuye to fight back with his strength and intimidation.

But Shoji Gono completely ignored him, maintaining his distance and using his agile footwork to wear down his opponent's stamina.

"All you do is hide? Coward!"

As Hisatsu Masaichi cursed angrily, a fierce swing of his fist grazed past Gono's nose.

With a cold look in his eyes, Gono Shoji seized the moment when his opponent withdrew his fist, suddenly crouched down and lunged forward, delivering a vicious uppercut to Hisatsu Shoichi's ribs.

"Uh!"

Hisatsu Masakazu winced in pain, let out a muffled groan, and swayed slightly.

Shoji Gono, seizing the initiative, pressed his advantage relentlessly, unleashing a barrage of punches.

But Hisatsu Masakazu was extremely resilient and gritted his teeth to withstand the blows, while simultaneously delivering a heavy knee strike in retaliation.

Shoji Gono's pupils contracted, and he hurriedly withdrew his fist and retreated, narrowly avoiding Shoichi Kuzu's knee strike.

The two distanced themselves again, facing each other warily, their chests heaving, sweat mixed with dust sliding down their foreheads.

Strength and skill, recklessness and agility, were evenly matched for a time, resulting in a stalemate.

...

On the other side, Nakai beat up several bald-headed men from the Phoenix Temple who were blocking his way, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the burly and muscular Fukagawa Hisashi, who was standing in his path.

"．々Fukawa!"

With a loud shout, Nakai delivered a powerful punch straight to Fukagawa Hisashi's face!

Fukagawa Hisashi's eyes were serious as he crossed his arms to block!

boom!

A heavy, muffled thud!

Although Fukagawa Hisashi blocked the punch, he was still forced to take two steps back by Nakai's punch.

Zhongjing gave his opponent no chance to breathe.

Enraged, he completely abandoned his defenses, pressing himself against the object like a runaway locomotive.

Left hook!

Right hook!

Right knee strike!

The attack was like a storm, each strike aimed directly at Fukagawa Hisashi's vital points.

Fukagawa Hisashiki was quite experienced in combat and tried his best to dodge and parry.

But Nakai's frenzied, suicidal spirit and absolute power advantage put him under immense pressure.

After enduring several heavy blows, he felt excruciating pain in his ribs, had difficulty breathing, and his movements began to become distorted.

Finally, after (Liao Liaohao) took a vicious elbow strike to the heart from Zhongjing.

Fukagawa Hisashi grunted, a huge gap appearing in his defenses.

Seizing the opportunity, Nakai delivered a powerful right hook, like a hammer blow, to Fukagawa Hisashi's cheek.

"Pfft~~~"

A mouthful of blood spurted from Fukagawa Hisashi's mouth, forming a cloud of blood mist in mid-air, and he staggered back several steps.

"Fukagawa! You can't stop me!"

Nakai continued to pounce, swinging his right arm back dramatically to gather strength, preparing to finish off Fukagawa Hisashi.

"Fuck you!"

Just then, Fukagawa Toshiki turned his head back and simultaneously swung his fist backhand, slamming it heavily towards Nakai.

Nakai didn't expect Fukagawa Hisashi to be able to fight back. He was hit in the cheek and his head was thrown back. Blood came out of the corner of his mouth. He also staggered back several steps before he could regain his balance.

Fukagawa Hisashi did not continue the pursuit. He stood there panting heavily, feeling the smell of rust with every breath, and his back unconsciously hunched over.

"Pooh!"

Zhongjing turned around, spat a mouthful of bloody saliva onto the ground, and his gaze became even more ferocious.

The next second, without uttering a single wasted word, he lunged at Fukagawa Hisashi again.

Fukagawa Hisashi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, roared, and charged forward again.

Chapter 100: When the Protagonist Arrives

Just as Fukagawa Hisashi and Nakai's fists tore through the air once again and clashed fiercely.

The other side.

Takashi Makise smashed a bald man named Houshin to the ground with a thud, the dull thud accompanied by dust scattering everywhere.

He quickly adjusted his breathing, wiping the sweat that had splashed onto his chin, his gaze sweeping across the chaotic battlefield like a cheetah.

Not far away, the figure of the Fengxian cadre, Tsuchiya O, immediately caught his eye.

The man from Tsuchiya was pinning a Suzuran delinquent to the mottled wall, his fists like cold iron hammers, striking the delinquent's face again and again.

Amidst a series of impacts, the wicked head swayed limply from side to side, blood gushing out like uncontrolled paint from the torn corners of his mouth and collapsed nostrils, leaving glaring scarlet trails on the filthy wall.

Beside him, another Suzuran soldier, his eyes bloodshot, roared and lunged forward, trying to grab Tsuchiya's clothes from behind to rescue his comrade.

Instead, as Tsuchiya turned around, he immediately threw a punch at Suzuran's cheek.

boom! ! !

A solid explosion followed.

Suzuran tilted her head to the side and collapsed to the ground.

The individual strength of the Suzuran delinquents is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary delinquents.

They can even take on two, three, or more weak minions at once.

However, someone who can become a leader in Fengxian is naturally not someone that the shady thugs of Suzuran can handle.

Although Makise Takashi didn't know Tsuchiya, he could tell that Suzuran, an ordinary delinquent, was no match for Tsuchiya.

A strong fighting spirit instantly ignited his boiling blood.

"Hey! I'll be your opponent!"

Takashi Makise immediately shouted loudly at Tsuchiya Otoko.

"Huh~~~ What a scary guy, 223. I've never seen him before. Could you be a newcomer to Suzuran this year?"

Tsuchiya turned to look at Makise Takashi, his expression blank, still looking dejected.

"That's right~ I'm from Class C of the first year at Lily of the Valley."

Takashi Makise looked at Tsuchiya Otoko provocatively.

"Ah~~~ You really are a newcomer at Lily of the Valley. You look so old. You're definitely not a repeat student. Why do you look like an old man?"

Although Tsuchiya looked dejected, his words struck a chord deep within people.

"Damn it! I just look older than I am!"

Takashi Makise was instantly struck where it hurt, and his anger erupted like a volcano, his roar shaking the very air.

Without further ado, he exerted force with both legs, kicked away the pebbles beneath his feet, and with all his might, struck the man in the earthen house directly in the face.

"Ugh... to be defeated by a newbie from Suzuran like this, that would be incredibly embarrassing."

Tsuchiya Otoko continued muttering discouraging words, but his movements were anything but slow.

He bent his knees slightly and lowered his center of gravity. Instead of dodging, he charged head-on into Makise Takashi's ferocious charge.

It was at the very moment the two met.

The two men immediately threw punches at each other.

boom! ! !

A dull, heart-stopping thud emanated from both of them simultaneously.

Who would have thought that Tsuchiya, this seemingly dejected guy, would fight with such ferocity?