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There was silence.
Everyone stared at Yato, who was still full of energy, as if he were a monster.
"call."
Yato let out a sigh of relief.
When it encounters air, it forms a white fog that is mostly seen only in winter.
Not only that.
Even a slight approach reveals the heat emanating from him.
It's practically a human-shaped furnace.
"What? You're already done for? I haven't even made a move, and you're all down?"
Yato glanced at the exhausted crowd lying on the ground, trying to provoke them into attacking him again, but to little avail; not one of them could stand up.
Once he realized they were truly exhausted and demoralized, Night Strike decisively shifted his focus to the remaining members.
"you……"
The words are not finished yet.
Yato saw the others all take a step back.
The attitude is clear.
——'Don't look for me'.
"Forget it, let's go."
Seeing this, Yato had no choice but to give up.
Fighting an opponent who has no will to fight cannot be called a 'battle'.
While it's possible to rush up and beat someone up, thus inciting public outrage, it's not the right thing to do.
Ultimately, there is no enmity or grudge between us.
Although the karate club beat up his new recruit, Yato didn't care at all and didn't fight back at all, showing his sincerity.
They collapsed from exhaustion entirely due to their own lack of physical strength; it had nothing to do with him.
"Oh yes."
As Yato was about to turn and leave, he suddenly remembered something, and his calm yet oppressive gaze swept over all the karate club members.
"Your stamina is too poor. You won't win the national championship if you keep going like this. I hope you can improve next time you come."
Should we come again? This person?
The crowd was screaming in their hearts, but on the surface they dared not utter a sound, just like tamed sheep.
The karate club president, who was exhausted and collapsed on the ground, silently closed his eyes.
He knew that he would probably need to spend a lot of time rebuilding the mindset of the members.
Although the other party claimed that they did not fight back.
However, in terms of results...
Their self-esteem has been shattered.
Perhaps after today, many people will choose to leave the club and say goodbye to karate.
But he won't give up!
"That monster, next time it comes, I'll definitely... bring the teacher!"
Chapter 54
At the entrance of the gymnasium.
Ignoring the shy glances from some of the female students, Yato took off his already soaked shirt and casually draped it over his shoulders, revealing his perfectly muscular physique. Unlike those large, visually striking muscles, each muscle was firm, resilient, and elastic.
The most noticeable change after breaking through four major physical barriers is in the muscle groups.
The muscle fibers are denser, and although they are not as good as the Wakatsuki Samurai's specifications, which are more than fifty times that of a normal person, they are still quite impressive!
Yato's arms were a full size thicker than Narushima Kouga's. His physique was roughly between Kiryu Setsuna and Ohma. He was the same height as Ohma, but Yato was heavier, weighing less than three kilograms more. You can imagine how terrifying his explosive power was.
Incidentally, there isn't a single scar on Yato's body.
This has nothing to do with regeneration.
It is a side effect of the system's fixed attributes.
Even if you get burned, it won't leave pitted scars.
"Finally, I feel much better."
Yato swung his shoulders dramatically, feeling his body become lighter as if the rust had been removed. His mental world was incredibly clear, and the aura he unconsciously exuded was like that of a beast awakening, causing Narushima Hikaru to swallow hard.
"President, are your injuries fully healed?"
"Not yet, but it should be about one night."
Yato carefully examined his current condition.
Although he had more energy than ever before, he could still feel some discomfort in his spine, which was probably a lingering effect of the repeated blows to his back from fighting so hard with Wu Hori.
This problem can be solved overnight thanks to the effect of 'tenacity'.
Overall, there are basically no problems.
While not quite at 100%, it's about 97% or 98% of the way there.
Normally, it is very difficult to adjust one's state to this extent.
On average, it's around 80%, and in better cases, it's around 90%.
"Are you going to participate in tomorrow's match?"
Tianyu suddenly asked.
She didn't delve into the details of Yato's challenge, or rather, she believed she had already found the answer and didn't need to do anything further.
"Go, of course."
Yato grinned, revealing bright white teeth that looked as cold and menacing as two rows of steel blades.
Regarding the question about Tianyu.
His answer came without the slightest hesitation.
"A competition? What competition? President, can I go watch?"
"I asked Narushima Hikaru in a hurry."
Then, Yato explained some background information about the Kengan tournament to him.
Since it's named the Fighting Club, he naturally doesn't object to its members becoming fighters. In fact, he welcomes more like-minded friends, because it's quite boring to be alone.
"The Kengan Tournament... I never imagined that this country would have such an unknown underground competition, and on such a large scale, even affecting the life and death of a corporate group." Upon learning of the existence of the Kengan Tournament, Narushima Koga was deeply moved, his eyes filled with both shock and indescribable excitement.
It was as if they had finally found the goal they had always longed for.
There are no restrictions associated with professional competitions.
No matter who you are, as long as you have the ability, you can stand on that stage.
It's like a 'poisonous curse'.
A battle between the strong.
The strongest will emerge victorious and survive to the end.
At that moment, I'm sure I'll experience an unprecedented self-transformation under the spotlight.
"Don't even think about it. With your current level, it's a long way off before you can even think about boxing or having a match."
Fighting Club Department.
Yato walked out of the kitchen with a water glass in his hand, glanced at Narushima Koga who was still excitedly looking at himself, and bluntly criticized him.
"President, please guide my cultivation!"
Hikari Narushima knows how bad she is right now.
Without exaggeration, he felt that compared to Yato and Tenyu, calling himself an amateur or a professional was an understatement.
But it is precisely because the gap has reached this level that it is worth pursuing!
Yato slowly sipped his juice.
Looking at the silver-haired youth who was bowing at a 90-degree angle, I felt a little nostalgic.
"Seeing you like this reminds me of how I begged a master to take me as his disciple, but unfortunately he never acknowledged me and only taught me a few moves, so I won't take you as my disciple... But, teaching you a few moves is no problem."
Yato carefully examined Narushima Hikari's physique.
Because he has some basic karate skills and fights frequently, although he doesn't look very strong, he is actually a good embryo. With a little polishing, he can be refined. As for whether he can become a peerless weapon, that's hard to say.
But putting all that aside, Narushima Hikari is definitely a good candidate for Jeet Kune Do, much more suitable than Yukino.
Reaching stage two within a month shouldn't be a problem.
"Many thanks!"
I was so moved that I almost cried. Hikaru Narushima, who didn't know that Yato actually wanted to use her to complete the mission, was moved to tears. He was a delinquent, that's true, but that doesn't mean he was an ungrateful person.
"Huh? President?"
Just then, a slightly surprised, cool female voice came from the doorway.
It was none other than Yukino Yukinoshita.
"Oh, Yukino-san, you've arrived."
Yato greeted him with a smile.
"...While I'm glad you weren't dumped in the wilderness like the vice president said, could you please stop taking off your clothes like an exhibitionist as soon as you get back? If you want to take a shower, please go to the bathroom."
Yukino remained unchanged, just like a snow lotus untouched by dust.
Even the snow lotus couldn't withstand the 'physical pressure' emanating from Yato.
"Sorry, sorry, I just did some exercise and sweated a lot."
Yato flashed a hearty smile.
"I can tell, but anyone who didn't know better would think you fell into the pond in the courtyard, President." Yukino sighed softly, turning her gaze away from Yato's visually striking figure. It was only then that she noticed Narushima Kouga's presence.
"Who is this?"
"My name is Narushima Hikari. I'm a new member of the club today. Nice to meet you!"
Narushima Hikaru quickly stood up again.
He stutters a little when he speaks.
Clearly, he's another innocent boy attracted by Yukino's beauty.
However, he soon came to understand a principle.
A beautiful woman may not necessarily have a pleasant way of speaking.
“Hello, I am Yukino Yukinoshita from Class 2-B…” Yukino nodded slightly in response, her demeanor dignified and graceful, displaying the refined manners of a well-bred young lady. But as soon as she finished speaking, she immediately turned to Yato and said, “President, I suggest that we immediately move up the training schedule. Being in the same room with this delinquent makes me feel very unsafe; there is a possibility that I might be attacked.”
"Hmm, that's true, you're right."
Yato stroked his chin and pondered.
"No way! Don't think of all delinquents as so bad! Even if there are, I'm not that kind of person!"
Hikaru Narushima was so angry that his face turned red.
"And the president, shouldn't he be refuting this now?!"
"Don't mind it, this is a necessary process to confirm whether you are harmful."
Yato shrugged.
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