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Everything is restraining her.
It was under such strong constraints that Tianyu was able to forcefully stop his progress.
Just the next moment.
As it turned out, her 'judgment' was correct.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"What the hell is that thing?!"
"Damn it, why can't I shake him off!"
……
An unusual commotion broke out in the venue.
In such a chaotic situation, the fact that there was still a disturbance that managed to overshadow the chaos speaks volumes about how remarkable it was.
Yato and Tenyu's attention were drawn to it.
A large number of fighters were thrown high into the air, as if they had been hit by a car traveling at 180 miles per hour. Their strong physiques, weighing over 100 kilograms, were of no use at all. They flew up and crashed down, causing unnecessary disaster to those near the landing point. They themselves were also left with broken bones and blood in their mouths, looking completely exhausted.
The culprit behind this remarkable achievement was a Black man wearing overalls; if he had a different skin color, he might have been a perfect Mario cosplayer...
To be honest, his fighting style is very difficult to understand.
He simply pushes off the ground and dashes towards others in a DC Superman flying pose.
Even a small child could do this level of movement.
However, when applied to him, it can bring power comparable to that of an artillery shell!
Any obstacle in its path is mercilessly smashed away. Even if it doesn't hit anyone, it will stop and continue to change angles and sprint, its movements exceptionally agile.
It doesn't feel like it's imitating a cannonball; it's actually become a homing missile!
Can't shake them off? Of course not.
They're not blind; how could they lose sight of their target after just one missed attempt?
massacre.
This can only be described as a one-sided massacre.
During this massacre, the black man... Jerry Tyson, in pursuit of his prey, arrived at the gate area where Yato and Ameha were located.
The fighters fled at the mere mention of his name, but he paid them no heed.
Not to mention that it's very difficult to stop a high-speed dive.
The prey scattered and fled, some showing joy at their narrow escape, while others were driven to despair by their inability to escape—it was a great pleasure to watch these reactions.
However, among these prey, Yato, who never showed any emotional fluctuation, was far too obvious.
Jerry Tyson noticed him immediately.
"...Handsome boy, let uncle take care of you first! Go!"
He excitedly growled out some English words that were destined to be marked with an asterisk. After landing, he changed angles and, with only a second of charging up, launched himself off the ground like a bouncing object, catching everyone off guard.
He accomplished what Tianyu couldn't.
That was to plunge headlong into Yato's attack range.
"What?!"
Logically speaking, a mere fraction of a second should not be enough for Jerry Tyson to utter that English word.
But he still said it.
Ask why.
Because his nearly 200-pound body suddenly 'froze' the moment he entered Yato's attack range.
Jerry Tyson looked stunned.
Yato, without anyone noticing, took his right hand out of his suit pocket and placed it on the outstretched wrist.
Perhaps before, or perhaps after.
In short, this almost illogical phenomenon is incomprehensible.
"Flow... Forest Type - Atmospheric Air Control Circle."
Chapter 186
Yato remained calm, showing no emotional fluctuation despite Jerry Tyson's cannonball-like impact. He skillfully exerted force with his wrist, his body moving accordingly without any unnecessary movements.
It possesses both artistic beauty and industrial functionality, a perfect blend of sensibility and practicality.
The once precise and correct 'fighting bible' has now reached a new level.
"...Forest Type - Against the Wind".
Grab the opponent's hand and twist it, making it spin like a top. Then press, push, and send. The seemingly simple movements contain three different techniques for generating force.
Jerry Tyson spun uncontrollably like a top before collapsing to the ground, headfirst.
A truly astonishing scene unfolded.
This Black athlete actually drilled a hole through the ground like a power drill!
It looks like it fell into the cargo warehouse inside the ship's hull.
...Fortunately, the floor thickness is quite limited.
If it were a solid cement floor, the spine would surely break, and the person would be twisted into a pretzel.
This is the terrifying aspect of 'going against the wind'.
Not only can it make people feel like they are going against the wind, but it can also amplify the power of the move by several times or even ten times due to the influence of air resistance, and return it to the opponent in the form of a throw.
At this moment, looking at the dark hole at Yato's feet, Tenyu finally understood where that strange feeling came from.
"You actually turned 'distance' into technology...!?"
In martial arts, there are concepts such as absolute safe distance, relative safe distance, and danger distance.
Attack, defense, dodge... everything is based on distance.
The ability to control distance and one's personal sense of distance are important factors in determining whether a fighter can achieve success.
However, it is important no matter what.
Distance is always just a 'concept,' something that can be seen but not touched. Fighters and martial artists can only apply this theory in various ways, but they cannot directly convert 'distance' into a technique.
But... Yato did it.
Although he didn't know what was around him.
But Tianyu knew that there must be something unseen 'existing' there.
That's why the mindless sprint of that stupid black man was slightly hindered.
If they were at similar skill levels, that would be fine.
Even the slightest hesitation is too much for the opponent to grasp.
But his opponent was a powerful martial artist like Yato, whose skill level was already ridiculously high. This slight hesitation was enough to bring him annihilation.
But this is not Jerry Tyson's fault.
This weakness has nothing to do with his own performance; it was forced upon him by Yato.
...It's absolutely appalling.
Tianyu couldn't understand the underlying principles for a while.
But she knew the key lay in 'distance'!
This is a technique that can only be used within a fixed range.
Although limited by the scope, conversely, once you step into this scope, you will inevitably be affected... That's why she was so taken aback.
Without a doubt, this has reached the level of transforming 'distance' into tangible technology.
It's quite different.
Yato, who has reached this level, is even a generation ahead of everyone else in terms of technique alone.
Is such a thing... even possible?
"How about it? My newly created martial arts style."
Yato gave him a smug smile.
"The results are pretty good, aren't they?"
He created a new martial art called "Flow" using synthetic stones. It currently has seven basic forms, named after the elements 'Wind, Forest, Fire, Mountain, Yin, Thunder, and Emptiness'.
The Erhu School has four major systems: Vajra, Manipulation, Water Heaven, and Fire Heaven, and its seven major systems are the same.
Since the goal is not to pursue limitless martial arts, but rather an absolutely direct method of victory, then naturally there is no reference that can better embody the essence of victory than the art of war.
Physiological state, tactics, and technique—these three elements combined form the core of a 'type'.
Although you can switch between them or use them simultaneously, seemingly having seven different fighting styles, the fighting styles themselves are not bound by the four traditional moves of 'hit, throw, and choke'.
The so-called 'Forest Type'.
In short, it's about achieving perfect integration of offense and defense within the attack range!
The air superiority technique that Yato learned from Kushinada Miku perfectly embodies this principle.
No, it should be said the other way around.
It is precisely Jeet Kune Do's integrated offense and defense as muscles, mixed martial arts, Uechi-ryu karate, and the techniques learned from past encounters as complex circulatory and nervous systems, and Kushinada-ryu jujutsu and atmospheric control rings as internal organs and skeletons, that the system was able to deduce the 'Forest Form'!
"..."
Tenyu stared intently at Yato, his expression a complex mix of conflicting emotions.
She was naturally happy that the man had become stronger.
However, the fact that the opponent has become stronger means that my efforts over the past two months may be of little use.
To seize this opportunity to defeat and conquer the opponent is something that can only be hoped for in dreams.
No, absolutely not.
Although she is not lacking in the awareness to lose, there are many kinds of losing.
A crushing defeat like that black radish just now would absolutely prevent one from ever leaving a mark on the opponent's vision.
and so……
Tianyu took a deep breath and silently made a decision in his heart.
"Just wait, once we get to the arena, I'll come and experience the martial arts you've created."
"I didn't realize you could think things through calmly."
Yato was a little surprised.
To be honest, he thought that once Tianyu had a chance to fight him fair and square, he would go all out and not care about the main competition.
"Calm down and think things through? No, I'm just regretting it."
Tianyu's gaze was deep.
"If I had known earlier that I would be fighting you right after boarding the ship, I definitely would have used 'that'."
"'that'?"
Yato raised an eyebrow.
What other secret weapon has this guy prepared?
...No, that's how it should be.
With his keen eye, it wasn't hard to see the changes in Tianyu's body, which had now reached 170 cm.
Compared to two months ago, there has certainly been some growth.
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