The next day.
Jingu Yoru practiced boxing at the gym in the morning, delivered goods by scooter in the afternoon, and appeared at the Valkyria venue right on time in the evening.
“Revolution Princess!” “Revolution Princess!” “…” But it seemed he was still late.
When he entered the basement, the place was already packed with people.
The cheers and shouts created a wave of sound comparable to a nightclub, and the atmosphere was much livelier than the first match.
“She’s here!” “She’s here!” “The queen of the boxing world has crossed over from the public world and descended into Valkyria’s ring!” The beautiful referee stood at the center of the stage and roared passionately into the microphone.
“Let us welcome the former Japanese queen, WWBC super featherweight champion, ‘The Shuddering Female Leopard’ Toujou Ran!” “Tch.
That five million is mine.” Toujou Ran, with her hair tied into two ponytails, walked out from the passage with an arrogant expression.
She was not an old, injured, retired fighter like Tenma Nozomi.
She had been expelled for violently injuring someone, and her combat power was still in peak condition.
A little high school girl?
Easy pickings.
“And the person she is challenging is, of course, our revolutionary warrior, Hongou Hina!” “Yay, it’s revolution time!” Amid the announcement, the little lunatic appeared while shouting her signature slogan.
She wore a cropped sports top and loose elastic shorts.
“This is a direct collision between a queen of the public world and a rising star of the underground!” “Now, let us see which of them will be the one left standing~!” The beautiful referee dragged out the ending note and frantically heated up the atmosphere.
… Toujou Ran: Former Japanese Women’s Super Featherweight Boxing Champion.
Age: 25 Height: 165 cm Weight: 52 kg Alias: The Shuddering Female Leopard!
Style: Modern Combat.
Skill: Boxing (Mastery).
“So she really is a genuine boxing champion?” After reading Toujou Ran’s attribute panel, Jingu Yoru nodded slightly.
Since she was a champion, her experience and technique were definitely top-tier.
She should be able to force out Hongou Hina’s true combat power.
Good luck!
Show me how deep Hongou Hina really is!
Looking at the two people at the center of the stage, Yoru secretly cheered for Toujou Ran, whom he did not even know.
There was no helping it.
Who told him to covet Hina’s other two plugins?
Before farming a monster, the more information he had, the better.
“In the end, the underground fighting world is just a gathering place for trash who couldn’t make it as professionals.” Toujou Ran looked at Hongou Hina, whose muscle lines were not even obvious, and said disdainfully, “Admit defeat now, and maybe I’ll hit you a little lighter.” “So slow…
so slow.” In response, Hongou Hina acted even more arrogantly than her.
It could even be called complete disregard.
She did not even look at Toujou Ran, only kept muttering, “So slow.” “You little shit.
I’m going to smash you apart.” Seeing that attitude, the veins at Toujou Ran’s temples bulged high.
A mere high school girl!
A mere high school girl actually dared to ignore her, a former professional champion?
“Take your beating, brat!” “Begin!” Whoosh!
The moment the referee gave the order, Toujou’s feet slid forward sharply, and she instantly closed in on Hina.
Without the slightest hesitation, her right hand guarded her face while her left hand launched a lightning-fast series of jabs—the most common attack pattern used by boxers.
Whoosh, whoosh!
The lightning jabs left streaks of afterimages on the audience’s retinas, and the shockwaves even blew Hina’s pink bangs backward.
Solid!
Sharp!
A simple jab rush fully displayed the strength of a champion.
“A triple jab?” “No, that was four!
What terrifying attack speed!” “As expected of a former Japanese boxing queen.
She’s strong!” Such a high-quality offensive instantly drew cries of shock from the audience.
But…
“So slow…
so slow.” But Hongou Hina, who was enveloped by that dense storm of fists, still complained in an incredibly calm voice.
Because although Toujou Ran’s lightning jabs looked fast and fierce, in truth, they had not even touched a single hair on her head.
Her inhuman reaction speed and depth of prediction allowed her to perfectly evade the entire jab combo.
“I’m slow?” “You little shit.
Have you ever seen real speed?” After being looked down on again and again by a mere high school girl, Toujou Ran exploded.
“Oraaaah!” Her face twisted wildly as she unleashed her full combat power.
The battle instincts of a champion, freed from the restraints of rules, immediately erupted with terrifying force.
Whoosh, whoosh…
Her fist, wearing only minimal knuckle guards, stabbed forward madly as if she wanted to punch the air apart.
Her fist speed was so fast that its trajectory was nearly impossible to see.
The jab was already the fastest attack in boxing.
And Toujou Ran’s jabs could reach 40 m/s even while wearing boxing gloves.
Without gloves, they would only be faster!
“Die, you brat!” Toujou’s left hand stabbed forward like it was cramping, as if she wanted to completely smash Hina’s pretty face to pieces.
“But you really are slow.” Hongou Hina suddenly lowered her body.
She watched Toujou’s jab sweep clearly over the top of her head, then shot forward at high speed while bent at the waist.
Swish!
Then her right hook rose from below and accurately blasted toward Toujou Ran’s cheek.
Bang!
The punch landed, and the terrifying explosive power of Extraordinary Tendons instantly punched a sunken fist mark into Toujou’s cheekbone.
Thud!
Toujou Ran froze on the spot as if struck by lightning, then crashed straight to the ground like a piece of wood, even bouncing twice.
Instant kill!
Another instant kill!
Facing a national women’s boxing champion, the little lunatic still ended it with one punch!
“No, seriously?
That’s it?” “You’re a champion, and that’s it…?” Seeing this scene, Jingu Yoru was speechless.
Tenma Nozomi had an eye injury, was only a warm-up fighter from the third-rate underground organization Underdog Fight, and had even been fired, yet she had blocked Hongou Hina’s attack.
But Toujou Ran, as a boxing champion, had actually been instantly killed?
Was the champion title too watered down, or was Nozomi’s quality just that high?
Why did she feel even weaker than him, a pure rookie?
After all, he had at least taken two hits before going down.
“Weakling!” Jingu Yoru complained in dissatisfaction.
He had even secretly cheered for Toujou Ran earlier!
In the end, she had failed to help him test out Hongou Hina’s depth at all.
Failure!
“Great.
I’m going to be unemployed again.” Meanwhile, Tenma Nozomi, who was watching from backstage, did not look much better than Yoru.
Because if even a boxing champion was not enough for Hongou Hina to fight, she truly did not know where to find fighters anymore.
Could they even hold the next match?
“Hina, you’re making this really hard for me.” So before Hina could even return backstage, Nozomi complained bitterly, “At least don’t win so easily.
Fight your opponent for a few rounds, or the audience will all bet on you to win, and we won’t be able to run the gambling pool.” “If we lose that major source of income, our little group is going bankrupt immediately!” “Then just find me stronger opponents.” Hongou Hina was completely unaware of her own problem and was still looking forward to the next match.
She had instantly defeated a national champion, so wouldn’t the next opponent have to be a world champion?
Hehe…
Just thinking about it made her excited!