Comics: Starting from the Blast Punch

Night falls, today is Saturday.

Akasaka, the oldest entertainment district, welcomes the usual influx of customers.

It is like an island drifting on the sea of money.

【[Big Universe] At the entrance of the bar, a young man dressed quite simply in a striped shirt and casual pants appeared here. Although he wore a pair of black-framed glasses and looked like a nerd, his broad shoulders, tall and slender figure, and iconic face shape all added a lot of points to him.

Of course, there is another point, that is, although his clothes look simple, they are actually not cheap. The beautiful women who often hang out in nightclubs like this kind of young, handsome and wealthy men the most. They are many times better than the pretty boys who only rely on their faces to eat gigolos.

After rejecting countless waves of erotic invitations, Yato walked around the booth with ease, came to the bar, and greeted the bartender.

"Hey, Bingshi, you're here so early today."

The bartender has the same tall and straight figure, with tight, explosive streamlined muscles that are not difficult to see through the clothes, deep bronze skin full of masculinity, and white hair on the contrary.

The man called 'Bingshi' actually noticed him a long time ago. He first handed the drink in his hand to a good-looking lady, turned around, wiped his hands and said,"Are you alone?"

"if not"

"I remember you have a girlfriend, right?"

"We broke up a year ago, it's time to update your information"

"Well, actually I knew it a long time ago. I tried to provoke you on purpose to see your disappointed look, but it seems I failed."Himuro Ryo said, his expression could no longer be suppressed.

"Is it really okay to hold a grudge against someone who is obviously your senior brother?"

Yato sat on the stool and shook his head.

He and Himuro Ryo met a year ago.

But at that time, he had no good intentions. His purpose was to find Himuro Ryo's master and become his disciple through him.

In the end, he found him, but failed to become his disciple.

Himuro Ryo's master is a master in the field of Jeet Kune Do, and his strength is unfathomable.

Yato also understood why the master was unwilling to accept a disciple. After all, he had no martial arts foundation at that time, and he could not see any special talent. He also seemed to be a three-minute enthusiasm, which made people lose confidence.

But Yato could not resist his constant entanglement, and finally he taught him a few moves.

It can be said that his current Jeet Kune Do Kung Fu was laid at that time.

Its role is not small.

For this, Yato is grateful.

Although he did not formally become a disciple, there is nothing wrong with calling Himuro Ryo a senior brother.

"My master has blamed me for bringing a troublemaker like you to him. Thanks to you, I was already a master, but after you left, I suffered a lot."

Himuro Ryo twitched his lips, as if he recalled his miserable situation at that time.

"That's great, your strength has increased a lot."

Yadou snorted.

Although he was a time traveler, he had never encountered such a treatment of being adopted by a master and then taught skills.

On the contrary, even if he approached someone to become a disciple, no one would accept him.

"It's OK. I recently participated in a Kengan competition. I thought it would be a tough fight, but I found a flaw and solved it quickly. After the game, President Oya forced me to get a bonus and let me have a good rest. That's why you can see me so early tonight."

Himuro Ryo shrugged. Although he looked indifferent, Yato could feel the excitement in his bones. This was inevitable. No fighter would be unhappy because of getting stronger. It has nothing to do with money or other things. They are all by-products of strength. They may be there in the last second and disappear in the next second. But only the process of getting stronger will run through the fighter's entire life.

"Do you want to fight? How many fights have you had?"

"This is the third match including the last one. What? Are you interested in this match too? In fact, with your strength, you have long been qualified to participate in the Kengan match, but you insist on staying in an underground fighting arena and fighting for an unknown small group. In my opinion, it is better to continue to be a rich boy than to do this."

Himuro Ryo frowned slightly, and his seemingly impolite words revealed a hint of persuasion.

"You don't understand, only in a small group can you experience the fun of gradually increasing difficulty and constantly breaking through obstacles, just like in a game." Yato paused and said,"But I don't plan to do this anymore. Apart from Kengan and Rengoku, there is no one in the group circle who can fight with me."

"Oh?"

Himuro Ryo carefully looked at the young man in front of him.

Although he was only in his twenties, it was undoubtedly impossible for him to break through the Japanese fighting world except for the two groups of Kengan and Rengoku at the age of 18.

"So what are you going to do? Join Kengankai or Purgatory? Or switch to professional sports? Otherwise, do nothing and go back to being a playboy?"

"How can I do nothing? I can't just rely on training to relieve my fist itch." Yato grinned, showing a bright smile,"I plan to participate in the Kengan competition"

"Don't you want to consider Purgatory? Although the Kengan competition is very prestigious, the threshold is also very high, which is the opposite of Purgatory, which focuses on scale and entertainment. If you go to Purgatory, you should be able to become an A-level fighter quickly, right?"

Himero raised his eyebrows.

He was not surprised by Yato's decision.

"Purgatory is not good, it's too chaotic and easy to cause trouble."

Yedou shook his head slightly, his eyes flickering.

Although I don't know whether the current Purgatory has been taken over by the mysterious organization that is said to have run through thousands of years of history in the Celestial Empire,——【Infiltration by insects, but even if it is not happening now, it will happen sooner or later. Purgatory has spread its business too far in order to catch up with the Kengan Society, and it is difficult to avoid being infiltrated.

By then, I will inevitably be involved and become their vanguard in eroding the Kengan Society.

"So what are your plans? Fighting in the name of your family?"

Himuro Ryo showed a gloating smile.

"If you keep saying these stupid things, I will eat a free meal. I have been sitting here for a long time, please give me a drink."

"It's rare to find a man who doesn't drink in a bar."

That being said, Bingshi Liang still handed him a glass of carefully made drink.

"In short, first find a strong enough backer, and then participate as a proxy."

Yadou held the straw in his mouth, and his voice was a little unclear.

"Do you want to come to [Yii Kuniya Bookstore]? I don't mind taking turns with you. After all, no one can guarantee that they won't get hurt."

Himuro Ryo invited

"Thank you for your kindness, but I still plan to compete with others."

Yadou refused

"Is this my illusion? I feel like you're worried that you might squeeze me out."

Bingshiro Ryo said with a dark face.

"How can I possibly beat you? You have to be confident in yourself, brother."

Yedou said, as if I really couldn't do it.

"……Tsk, wait till I get off work and find a place for a fight? It seems like we haven't fought for a long time. It's a good opportunity to see how your level has improved, so that you won't be careless in your first Kengan match and get beaten half to death."

Himuro Ryo felt inexplicably unhappy after hearing what he said.

"Don't be so angry."

Yato shrugged, not affected by his words at all.

He wanted to continue asking about the Kengan competition and the recent developments in the fighting world, but suddenly he heard a loud noise and the sound of a bottle breaking.

Subconsciously, he turned his head to look.