Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 98 The Highest Peak of Martial Arts
The Kawamura Group will arrange the players' accommodation and three meals a day without charging any fees. The location is at the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo.

Dislike the food in the hotel, players can go to any restaurant to eat, and the Kawamura Group will pay for it.

Huey, however, did not heed the arrangement.

The experience of being locked up in a birdcage by the colonized white people at a young age made Huey very dislike the narrow space and yearn for freedom.

In his eyes, houses are shackles.

Food is also a shackle.

Only the outside is free.

On the grass in the park, under the flyover, he can sleep wherever he wants, and eat whatever is around him.

Never pay.

No one dared to hinder him from eating.

Huey used violence to snatch drinks and snacks from vending machines to solve the breakfast problem.

Ignoring the strange gazes of the people around him, he walked to the depths of the Budokan, sat down in an aisle at random, and continued to sleep against the wall.

The beast-like aura made people around him prefer to detour or not go to the front, rather than step forward to wake him up.

Tetsuji Aso had to muster up the courage to step forward. The salary of 10,000+ yen was not worth his life, but the monthly salary of millions of yen made him have to wake up this player and go to the Daochang competition.

"That... Huey player." He called softly in fluent English.

The eyelashes trembled, and the "vicious beast" opened its eyes.

Boom, Tetsuji Aso immediately sat on the ground, his legs twitched uncontrollably, and stammered: "Bi, the match is about to begin."

"Ah."

Huey's voice is thick and powerful, like singing high notes in a silent opera house.

He slowly got up from the ground, and his tall figure continued to rise in the eyes of Aso Tetsuer, creating a sense of oppression that made the gate no longer controllable.

The flood rushed outwards.

Huey didn't look at him, and walked towards the avenue.

"Ha, ha," Aso Tetsuji looked at the wet pants, not ashamed, but strangely excited.

Simple actions can make people tremble!

The so-called Valkyrie, I'm afraid it means such a person!
Tetsuji Aso didn't think it was a shame to pee his pants in front of such a terrifying man, but it was an honor.

Supreme glory!

……

Boulevard.

The auditorium was full.

"The third round of the quarterfinals begins, let us welcome the Panther Huey Seale King with applause!"

"Oh!"

There was a burst of cheers.

Black smoke spewed out, and Huey took a few steps, leaving the smoke behind.

Bright lights are falling from the sky.

Huey scanned the noisy crowd. Under his gaze, the voice went from high to low, and finally became strangely silent.

"His opponent is the Adachi Dragon, Hakuryu!"

"Oh!" Qilin Sijing held up the banner, and the voice of shouting seemed particularly deserted in the avenue.

"Master Bai Wansheng!"

Shashengyuan Huang also helped to hold up the banner, not caring about the strange eyes of the people around him.

Blue smoke sprayed.

People did not appear from the front.

"Hey, he must have escaped, right?" Someone expressed doubts in his heart.

Huey in the arena looked up.

A figure jumped high from the end of the auditorium outside the arena, rolled in the dazzling lights, fell like a meteorite, and was as light as a feather falling to the ground.

Bailong stepped on the ground silently.

The two are against each other.

The audience at the scene found a sense of disobedience.

The two-meter-three Huey has a strong aura, almost engraving the word "invincible" on his face.

In previous matches, the 1.7-meter-six Bailong never showed any signs of mountain or water, and he eliminated his opponent with one blow.

But several other players also easily solved their opponents.

According to the audience's thinking, there is no suspense in the battle between the two, and Huey must win.

And when the two stood together, people were surprised to find that no matter how they imagined, they couldn't let the white dragon in the field beat Huey.

The violent beast aura could not suppress the white dragon's sense of existence.

After a brief silence, the hosts came to their senses and said in unison: "The game begins!"

Bailong stretched out his right hand.

The audience outside the bombing arena.

"Is this a handshake?" "No, it's obvious that he wants to wrestle." "He competes with Huey?" "No, no, no matter how you look at it, he is a player who is good at skills."

Huey saw the meaning of the handshake and stepped forward.

Boom, boom, Budokan seems to be trembling with every step.

Huey stretched out his hand, his hand was big enough to hold Bailong's head easily.

Bailong's hands looked very small in front of him.

Grip with five fingers.

boom!Huey's pupils widened suddenly, and he felt a mountain suddenly rise from the ground, breaking through the Martial Arts Gym, and heading straight into the sky.

Mount Everest!
Huey can only describe this mountain as the highest peak in the world he has ever seen.

Cold sweat came out of his forehead.

As the pupils dilated, Guan Shan's hallucination disappeared.

The roof of the Budokan was not broken, and the lights were shining on the venue.

"Ah!" Huey began to soar in a thick high-pitched voice, blue veins stretched out from his face, and then dragon-like meridians and even beating blood vessels emerged from his right arm.

No one in the audience doubts the power in Huey's hands.

Bailong didn't move at all.

Huey's whistling sound was continuous, like a raging wave crashing on the shore, continuous and continuous.

Cracks, cracks cracked the ground under his feet.

The entire Budokan seemed to be experiencing a huge earthquake and became shaken.

For martial arts masters in the ninth realm, not leaking power is the basic skill.

It's just that Huey used all his spiritual power, and he had no time to worry about whether the power would leak out and cause damage to the venue.

All he could think about was crushing his right hand in his palm.

The leaked power made the audience feel helpless and flustered in the midst of raging waves, but they had no thought of running away.

In the face of such power, all vitality was cut off.

Bailong didn't want the Budokan to be destroyed, so with a flick of his right arm, Huey's feet left the ground immediately, his huge body turned upside down, and he threw him heavily to the ground again.

Like a steel whip whipped down.

Boom!

Cracks were densely distributed throughout the avenue, but no shock was felt to the auditorium.

Bailong let go of Huey's hand.

The arm that seemed to be made of steel fell to the ground weakly.

The shock of this smash was enough to stun Huey's mind.

Bai Long raised his head and said calmly: "Referee, it's time to announce the result of the game."

"Oh, oh! It's unbelievable," the host said the truth out of excitement, and said loudly, "The winner of the third round is Bailong!"

There was roaring applause at the scene, directly covering up the voices of Qilin Sijing and Shashengyuanhuang.

Bailong walked towards the exit.

Yoshima Fukuyama in the auditorium stared at the stopwatch and said in shock: "Five seconds?! He actually defeated the black panther Huey in only five seconds!"

Originally, Fukuyama wanted to record the time when Bailong was seconded, but he never thought that the time recorded by the stopwatch was the time when Huey was seconded.

"This is the power of the Adachi Dragon."

Fukuyama Liangmalu turned fans and threw Huey out of the sky, thinking that Bailong was the man who best suited the title of the strongest martial artist on the surface.

Yesterday was not ordinary, it was the calmness unique to the strong, the composure of a martial arts master!
(End of this chapter)