Also, seeing through the opponent's intentions before the opponent takes action and taking the lead is called "first to act".
What Wu Yi just used was undoubtedly the first of the best.
Sanchao just thought it was outrageous.
In fact, he had only heard of this technique. Usually, top-notch fighters have to wait until middle age to learn it. Only a few rare top-level geniuses can master this almost magical skill around the age of thirty.
But the question is... who is the first of the sixteen-year-olds?
monster.
At the same time, Wu Yi, who had just finished a low sweep kick, jumped up with inertia, and after spinning his body 180 degrees in the air at high speed, he hit San Chao on the back of his neck with a violent elbow strike from top to bottom.
[Wu's skill: Turning the tide and breaking the tooth]!
Bang!
After suffering this blow, San Chao could no longer maintain his balance and fell from mid-air. His face hit the ground heavily and he lost consciousness on the spot.
……
five minutes later.
When Sanchao woke up again, he was still in the box, lying on the carpeted floor, and the faint aroma of fried chicken seemed to linger around his nose.
He turned his head and looked in the direction of the fragrance, only to see the culprit who made him faint sitting cross-legged on the ground not far away, leaning against the wall. Next to him was a large paper tube with the KFC logo and two 350ml bottles of Coke. He was eating fried chicken with a cell phone in one hand and greasy hands in the other, enjoying himself.
"Uh……"
With a low groan, San Chao supported himself on the ground with his elbows and tried to get up.
What surprised him a little was that his neck, which had taken the heaviest attack, was only a little painful.
At least the bones should be fine...
It looks like he was let off the hook.
Sanchao sighed in his heart and came to Wu Yi's side. As soon as he sat down, a brand new, unopened bottle of Coke was handed to him.
"Have some Coke to calm down." Wu Yi said indistinctly with a mouth full of delicious chicken.
"Oh, thanks."
Sanchao took the Coke, twisted the cap and took a sip, then said after a moment of silence.
"Can I ask how you did that?"
"Hmm? Oh, that..."
Wu Yi swallowed the fried chicken in his mouth with some effort, and continued after making sure his words were clear.
"I know you must be wondering if it's the first move, but unfortunately it's not. It's just a technique similar to [pre-reading]. To put it simply, it's similar to playing chess. As long as you block most of the opponent's retreat routes, it's easy to predict what the opponent will do next."
"If I really have to say, it's probably the youth version of First."
"Another point is that the bodies of our Wu clan are a little different from those of ordinary people. Normally, humans have shackles that limit their physical abilities to less than 30%. This is a safety measure taken by the brain to protect the body. However, our Wu clan has obtained bodies that can withstand that kind of power through years of breeding. We can remove the shackles through a certain secret method. We call this secret method [Liberation]."
"But even though we can bear it, it's not without cost. Even the bodies of our Wu clan, which are known for their high tolerance, can't maintain that state for a long time. And if we keep it on... it will be very tiring. Once the physical strength is exhausted, it will automatically end."
"So in order to eliminate this drawback, I made a slight improvement to [Release], changing it to activate only at the moment of attacking or dodging. Because of its ability to be turned on and off at any time, I call it [Instant Opening]. While it can catch the opponent off guard, it also avoids the meaningless loss of physical strength."
"Well, that's what I said, but the fact is that I'm the only one who knows this technique so far."
Wu Yi scratched his head with his non-oily hand.
"Okay, I win... So let's get back to the point. What did my old man and Mr. Film Source say?"
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In the second part of Omega, Ouma can use the power of instant release, so my instant release... is quite reasonable, huh!
Ah, by the way, my favorite character theme songs in Kengan are actually Cosmo and Nezu Masami's.
Volume 41: Chapter : Violating the Decision of the Ancestors
Following Wu Yi's question, Sanchao's thoughts went back to three days ago.
That was at the Dai Nippon Bank headquarters.
In the afternoon, bright sunlight shines into the room through the windows.
In the high-level conference room, two elderly men, both over octogenarian, sat at the large conference table, one in the middle and one on the right.
Image: "Katahara Metsudo & Oh Hye-riyo", Location: "Images/"
Sitting on the main seat was the current top leader of Dai Nippon Bank and chairman of Kengankai, Katahara Metsudo.
The other is the current patriarch of the Wu clan, the "strong demon" Wu Huiliyang, who is known as the first generation of the Destroying Fang.
These two people are not only friends, but also partners who worked together all the way when they were young.
It can be said that if there had been no Wu Huiliyang back then, there would have been no Katarahara massacre today.
Of course, the same is true for the former.
"Eriyo, I heard that you sent your grandson to high school?"
Sitting on the main seat, Katahara Metō stroked his long gray beard and looked at his old friend with a humorous expression.
"And I heard it's a completely closed-off high school. Why... aren't you planning to let Wu Yi take over your job?"
"That's right." Wu Huiliyang calmly took a sip of tea, "So I want you to do me a favor. Pick a few of your Guardians who are more reliable to teach in that high school. That way, even if the school is completely closed off, the kid won't be bored."
"Oh? Didn't you just say that you were not going to let Wu Yi take over your job?" Katara Metō narrowed his eyes and glanced at him.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wu Huiliyang responded with contempt, "I just said that I won't let him take over my job, but I didn't say that I won't let him become a fighter and inherit the Wu family."
"Oh~ So that's what you mean."
Katara Metō's tone and expression revealed a sudden realization.
"What you mean is that you are not going to let Wu Yi take over your job as the Fang of Destroying the Hall, but now you want me to send someone to help polish it... what a good plan."
"Don't give me that crap. Just tell me whether you'll help or not." Wu Huiliyang was too lazy to play tricks on him.
"It's possible, but it's still a bit difficult."
"...With your current position in Japan, is there anything difficult to deal with?"
“Although it may sound a little unrealistic, it has to be said that it does exist.”
Katara Mitsudo scratched his long pale hair, which had a similar style to Xiongba in Feng Yun.
"When the high school was being built, they came to me and tried to solicit investment. But I didn't think the school construction plan was reliable, so I drove them away. Now if I want to recruit them again, I'm not sure if they will... By the way, who is in charge of the high school now?"
"Sakayanagi."
"Sakayanagi... Hey, I remember that you brought a little girl named Sakayanagi before, Eri-o. It was a very Western name, Sakayanagi... Alice?"
"It's Sakayanagi Arisu."
Wu Huiliyang resisted the urge to touch her forehead and emphasized the correction.
"Anyway, just send someone over there, Metō. Sakayanagi will take care of the rest."
"Woman's mouth——"
"...Can you please speak properly? I feel that you are so disgusting."
"Hahaha~"
Not paying attention to his old friend's insults, Katara Metō picked up his cell phone, dialed a few numbers and made a call.
"Hello? Sanchao, come to my place, um... yes, the conference room."
"Michao? Who is that?"
As soon as the phone was hung up, Wu Huiliyang couldn't help but ask.
"Besides, isn't it the fifth generation of the Destroyer Fang now? What about the fourth generation of the Destroyer Fang? Has he retired and returned home?"
"No, no, don't worry, Eri-yang." Katara Metō said with a smile, "You have to have confidence in the people I choose. No matter what, Sancho is the best in unarmed combat among the annihilation team."
"It's useless." Wu Huili shook her head. "Mietang, you still don't understand. That kid is a true genius. He has mastered all the techniques of the Wu clan. Even if I were in my prime..."
"Okay, okay, okay, I get it."
Anticipating that his old friend was about to repeat to himself the same way as an old monk chanting sutras and present his pride in his grandson to him for his own taste, Katara Metō quickly put his hands down to stop him.
"If San Chao loses, then I'll replace Wang Sen. Is that okay?"
"Then you, Mietang, will definitely be replaced." Wu Huiliyang said firmly.
"So confident?"
“That’s my grandson.”
"Okay, okay..."
Less than two minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the conference room.
"Come in." Katara Metō shouted at the door.
woo-
The door hinge turned and the conference room door was pushed open. San Chao walked in from outside. When he saw the two old men sitting at the conference table, he bowed respectfully.
"Chairman Kagetsu, Senior Wu Huiliyang..."
"San Zhao, come here for a moment. I have a task for you."
Waving his hand to summon the former to his side, Katara Metō briefly explained Wu Huiliyang's previous intention again.
Sanchao was a little confused at first, but he quickly adjusted his attitude after realizing that this was not an April Fool's joke from his president.
"Yes, I understand, I will do it."
"Ah That's good."
Nodding slightly, Katahara Metō turned back to his old friend beside him.
"Well, Eriyo, is there anything you want to tell your grandchild?"
"...What do you mean?" Wu Huiliyang pretended not to understand.
"Is there any need to pretend to be ignorant with me?" Katara Metō glared at him again. "You are willing to send your grandson who has such a promising future to high school. I don't believe you don't have any ideas at all. How about sharing them with me?"
“There’s nothing to share.”
Wu Huiliyang complained like this, but she still chose not to continue hiding it.
"It's just that a while ago, that boy Sakayanagi came to me and asked me if I wanted to send Wu Yi to his school..."
"And you agreed?"
"what……"
The powerful demon nodded slightly.
"We are called Kengan Fighters because we fight with the wishes of others on our fists... I learned a little about the situation of that school from Sakayanagi-kun. Although it is a mixed bag, it is not surprising that there are many ambitious and outstanding young people there. If possible, I hope Wu Yi can find someone there who can entrust his fists with wishes."
"Isn't it just like you and me when we were young?" Katara Metō understood.
"Then again..."
Wu Huiliyang paused, then changed the subject: "Mietang, do you still remember what happened when I just got married?"
"Remember~"
Katara Metō joked: "Before getting married, he kept saying that he was a killer and that he absolutely could not have a parent-child relationship. But after getting married and having a child, he instantly became a parent-child lover."
"Go away... Never mind, that's probably what it means anyway."
Wu Huiliyang coughed heavily.
"I know Wu Yi well. Although he always seems very enthusiastic about everything and a little crazy at times... these are just appearances."
"If nothing unexpected happens, Wu Yi will go much further in martial arts than I do. With his talent, it's almost certain that he will become the 'strongest' in the future. But what will be left after he becomes the strongest?"
"Mietang, having been the president of the Kengan Association for half your life, you should have the deepest understanding of this matter. 'The strongest' is not an honor, it is a curse. How many years have you not felt the thrill of ascending the throne of the president?"
"Wu Yi will become a powerful fighter in the future, and will also become an excellent new patriarch of the Wu clan. There is no doubt about these two points."
"Wu Yi has never let me down since he was a child, so at least when it comes to choosing a spouse, I want him to make the decision himself."
"Huh? But didn't you say before, Eri-o, that the duty of the clan leader is to give birth to stronger offspring?" Katara Metō asked curiously.
"I have also read the files on this point..." Wu Huiliyang took a sip of tea to moisten her throat.
