She won?
She actually won?
The depth that even a boxing champion could not test out had actually been drawn out by Tenma Nozomi, this “loser”?
Seeing this scene, Jingu Yoru’s confidence instantly increased!
Lack of experience?
That was a very good opening.
Coach Kubotori had trained boxing for at least twenty years.
As long as Yoru “dropped” his skill plugin, wouldn’t that mean he could also defeat Hongou Hina?
Mm.
Once he became familiar with bag work, he would immediately ask the coach to spar, then “accidentally” blast him with one punch!
Before Hina had even stood up from the ground, Yoru had already imagined the beautiful scene of himself sending the girl flying with one punch.
“So that’s it.
Being stronger doesn’t necessarily mean you’ll win!” Unexpectedly, after losing, Hina did not keep going crazy.
Instead, she sat cross-legged on the floor, revealing an expression of sudden realization.
“And I shouldn’t always obsess over one-hit kills.
I need to find the right timing to attack.” “If you can realize that, then you’ve already gotten stronger again.” Nozomi was shocked by the girl’s comprehension.
It was only a light spar that stopped at the right point, yet it had already deepened Hina’s understanding of combat by another layer.
Wasn’t this talent way too terrifying?
She got stronger again?
Before he even got his Boxing Plugin, Hina had already gotten stronger again?
No, he could not wait any longer.
Tomorrow.
Tomorrow, he would go “drop” the coach!
Hearing this, Yoru’s sense of urgency instantly surged.
Because it reminded him of the worldview of Kengan.
Top-class fighters or geniuses would advance by leaps and bounds after fighting opponents on the same level, almost as if they had reached sudden enlightenment.
Tokita Ouma was like that.
In the short span of one Annihilation Tournament, merely seven days, he evolved from a second-rate martial artist who relied on Possessing Spirit whenever he could not win into a super first-rate expert.
Even the amnesia caused by brain capillary ruptures from recklessly using Possessing Spirit had somehow healed on its own without medicine.
The Fang of Metsudo, Kanoh Agito, was also like that.
He evolved after every fight, and in the end, he had even nearly killed Kuroki.
There were also Imai Cosmo, Kure Raian, Julius, Kaolan, and many others, all of whom gained varying degrees of strength after battle.
If…
If Hongou Hina was also like that, wouldn’t she be able to evolve from a small monster into a major boss?
So he could not wait any longer!
Otherwise, if he got stuck at a little girl, when would he ever be able to fight Kengan?
Fine.
Not a little girl.
A lunatic.
“Twice!” “Nozomi-chan, you’ve surpassed my expectations twice now!” “If it’s you, I’m sure you can let me enjoy the ultimate pleasure of battle, right?” “Hahihi…” At that moment, Hongou Hina looked like she had secretly tasted forbidden fruit, her face flushed and her eyes hazy as she stared at Tenma Nozomi.
“Why don’t you be my opponent in the next match?” “Sorry.
I’d like to, but this is already my limit.” Now that the fight was over, Nozomi had returned to being that unmotivated “loser.” “Once the retina detaches, it’s no longer stable.
I can’t seriously fight a frontline fighter like you anymore.
Just now, I only won by luck using the gap in experience.” “There’s no luck in battle.
Nozomi-chan, you’re underestimating yourself way too much.” “But your eye condition really is a problem.
Then I’ll save you for next time!” “That way, I can keep looking forward to it!” “Ahaha…” The lunatic’s moods changed without warning.
Just a moment ago, she had been acting obsessed, but in the blink of an eye, she had returned to her bright and energetic beautiful-girl mode.
“However…” Her tone suddenly shifted, and her smile turned sly.
“Do you really not want to know where the chemical weapons are hidden?” “Yes!” Mitani Hana, who had somehow already moved closer, nodded hard.
“If you want to know, then find someone stronger.” Hongou Hina narrowed her eyes and smiled.
“As long as they can beat me, I’ll tell you.” “I’m calling Ichika right now.” To stabilize their pillar and keep the money flowing smoothly, Hana took out her phone on the spot and called the delinquent cop in charge of recruiting fighters.
“You’re sure?” On the other end of the line, after hearing the condition, Iori Ichika reacted exactly as expected and laughed like an enhanced version of a lunatic.
Because her original reason for approaching Hongou Hina had been to find that batch of “weapons,” score a major achievement, and slap those male coworkers who had pushed her aside right in the face.
Now, the opportunity had delivered itself to her door!
“Perfect.
Leave it to me!” After hanging up, Iori Ichika still wore a fierce grin that had not faded.
Her burning gaze landed on the pair of “Savage Sisters” sitting across from her.
“Full?” “If you’re full, come make big money with big sis!” “Thank you for the meal.
But Ichika-nee, can we really earn five million just by taking down some brat?” Facing the delinquent cop, the fierce-looking Savage Sisters spoke very politely.
The reason was simple!
Because the two sisters had previously been beaten down by Iori Ichika single-handedly.
Although at the time, Ichika had fought with a baseball bat in her left hand and a steel pipe in her right, using an extremely dishonorable style, the fierce wildness she displayed while “going berserk” had completely conquered the sisters.
So they willingly acknowledged Iori Ichika as their big sister.
“Of course it’s real.” Ichika answered firmly, “The five-million prize is already in Valkyria’s account.
Beat her, and it’ll be paid immediately.
But don’t get careless.
That brat isn’t simple.
According to Hana, even a former national super featherweight boxing champion was dropped by her in one punch.” “Super featherweight?” “What kind of small fry is that?” The older sister, Sena Riko, raised an arm thicker than an ordinary man’s thigh, her expression extremely disdainful.
Forget super featherweight.
Even two weight classes above that would be free food in front of her muscles.
“Exactly.
What former champion?” “We’re active fighting specialists.
There’s no one our sisters can’t take down.” The younger sister sitting beside her also did not take the achievement of one-shotting a “former boxing champion” seriously at all.
The Savage Sisters’ full title was the Savage-Psycho Sisters.
They were originally the former leader and former assault captain of the Saitama girls’ delinquent group, Hell Girls.
The younger sister was called Sena Riku.
She was 170 cm tall, with a sturdy physique and explosive muscles.
Her physical hardness and strength were not inferior to a man in the same weight class.
The older sister was called Sena Riko.
She was 184 cm tall, with a physique so powerful she barely looked like a woman.
Muscle groups full of explosive strength covered her tall frame, and even while sitting motionless on a stool, she gave off an extremely fierce and savage aura.
Other people had a green dragon on the left, a white tiger on the right, and an old ox coiled in the middle.
But she had a green dragon on the left, another green dragon on the right, and blank space in the middle—because that part was all rock-hard muscle!
“Good!” “That’s the attitude I wanted!
Haha…” Seeing the sisters so confident, the delinquent cop split her mouth open, revealing a full set of shark teeth as she laughed savagely.