Zongman: Starting From The Wish To Blow The Fist

230. Shizuka Hiratsuka Is In A Panic (Part 1)

A villa in Chiyoda, Tokyo.

"Why did you call me over late at night, can't you talk about something on the phone?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka muttered while changing shoes at the entrance.

"Could it be that you want to introduce someone to me again? I don't mind, but don't run away with an ugly face after saying a few words like last time."

"It's not that you always say strange things to people."

A graceful and dignified lady stood in front of her, her hands gently stroking her face, her expression full of worry.

"When will you be able to get married if this continues, you are already in your thirties?"

"How can it be strange to exchange interests and hobbies with someone who may live together in the future? Also, a mother who can't even remember her daughter's age is too much!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka spoke confidently.

"I am only twenty-nine years and sixteen months old this year."

The lady shook her head and sighed, all "five nine three" didn't know what to say.

"Where's Dad?"

Hiratsuka stretched her head to look inside the house, but she didn't see the man in the living room who always had a straight face in his impression.

"Upstairs in the study, he is the one who invited you here today."

"Eh?"

"Anyway, let's go up first.

Hearing what her mother said, Shizuka Hiratsuka couldn't help but have a bad premonition.

Immediately, the two went to the study on the second floor.

The study room is not big, and the layout is biased towards the reception room. It not only has a sofa but also a complete home theater.

As soon as they entered, they saw the man sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Although the volume was very low, it couldn't hold back the hot atmosphere of the show.

At first glance, I thought it was the World Cup scene.

"Dad, are you looking for me?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka felt a little guilty.

"Um."

The man is about fifty years old, with gray temples, and the wrinkles on his face are like knives and axes, and the lines are rigid, giving people a serious and stereotyped impression.

But if you look carefully, you can find that there is a light of wisdom in those piercing eyes.

His name is Igarashi Shun.

It was Yato's biological father.

"I called you here to ask you how Yato is doing recently.

It turned out to be for this.

Hiratsuka Jing breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she was planning to bring some troublesome things over, causing her to worry in vain.

"It's not bad. His grades in school are getting better and better, and he has more and more friends around him. It's definitely no problem to enter a higher school. The school also thinks highly of him. Recently, he often sends him out to participate in some activities."

The older leftover female teacher sat on the sofa and seemed to be talking casually, but the smugness on her face had already fully exposed her thoughts.

Hearing what she said, Igarashi Shun nodded slightly, his reaction was unusually flat.

She didn't show relief or satisfaction as Shizuka Hiratsuka expected.

Even the mother cast a reproachful look.

"Xiao Jing, you... oh."

"..???"

Just when Hiratsuka Shizuka felt at a loss.

Suddenly, a passionate voice that was hard to ignore came from the TV——

"The following contestants are invited to enter!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka looked subconsciously.

I didn't notice it before, but now I look back, isn't this the most powerful fighting event in history that swept the whole world - "Fist Wishes Desperate Knockout Tournament"?

Although I am very interested in fighting competitions, I have been busy taking people out to be volunteers these two days, and I only returned to Tokyo in the afternoon, so I have no time to watch the competitions at all.

Fortunately, there was a replay of the game, so she was not in a hurry.

"The ghost of kicking skills from the underground world! The man born out of the sky can always step on his opponent - he is a storm, which can destroy countless people's ambitions, and can also destroy people's common sense. The gatekeeper of hell called Kengan Knockout! Kamaitachi in human form! Now, is he going to be here too, bringing disaster to the enemy with his almost fantastical skills!?"

"Height 187cm, weight 90kg!"

"It's the first time to participate in the boxing competition!"

'argus' belongs to——!"

"'Natural Disaster' Igarashi Yato!"

"...?!!"

See that familiar figure appearing on TV.

Shizuka Hiratsuka was shocked.

Dome Arena.

Katahara Sheaka ignited the flames in people's hearts with a tone of voice and emotion.

The light and shadow are flying fast, and the arena is like changing the world, presenting a gorgeous scene.

Mist gushes flooded the passage.

Accompanied by the exciting drumbeat and vocal music, the young people walked through the fog [Barefoot City Walk.

The black and white hair color is very eye-catching.

A suit of pure white practice clothes sets off a sense of etherealness that is otherworldly.

Like the clouds in the sky, also like the fog in the mountains.

A thin, yet unbelievably huge sense of existence enveloped everyone's heart.

There is no oppression like suffocation, only the lowering produced in the face of endless things

His appearance made the venue very solemn and cold.

Cheers, hustle and bustle...all the enthusiasm, all the fake emotions are gradually disintegrating...

Only the true fighting spirit and fighting spirit remained intact.

Although the venue became quiet, even if you close your eyes, you can still feel an incredible 'heat' rushing towards your face!

"Next is this man!"

Katahara Sheka took a deep breath.

"Everyone, I've kept you waiting!"

"Since his debut, he has won 157 consecutive victories and has become the new record holder in boxing competitions! This man who has continuously created new legends and a mountain of corpses - now appears in a pillar state!!"

"Height 201cm, weight 128kg."

"Fist wishes 157 wins and 0 losses!"

"Companies acquired assets of 7,706,083,000,000 yen!"

"The Big Japan Bank represents fighters——"

"Garner curse!"

Boom.

Very light steps.

However, that man took the first step into people's field of vision.

But it was like a heavy stone falling into the water, causing an uproar in the depths of my heart.

Seeing him for the first time, fighters all felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

And those who have already experienced its strength are trembling again because of this horror.

boom!

Invisibly, there seemed to be two storms colliding fiercely.

It is a confrontation from the aura.

——Yato stared at him.

——Gana and the others were also staring at him.

Without the referee saying a word, they are dead and ready to fight.

Rather, under this fierce aura confrontation 2.3.

There is no room for a third person in the 'Battlefield'.

Anna Paola's face was pale, and cold sweat had already wet her back.

His hands and feet were cold and his body was shaking constantly.

The venue was so quiet because of the relationship between the two, how could she speak under the pressure of the two when she was so close?

"Exit, come on, this stage is no longer up to others to dictate.

Suddenly, an old voice came from the headset.

At this moment, Anna felt that this was the most beautiful and beautiful voice in the world.

Under the pressure that seemed to be going to death, he slowly withdrew from the venue.

Probably no one will notice this until she disappears.

Because everyone's attention was on those two terrifying monsters.

(The headache is splitting, I can't do the third update today, I will find a way to write another chapter, make two updates, and resume the third update tomorrow).