Hot Blood: Dominate the World with Your Fists

Chapter 189 Special Helper

Fortunately, Dongye Huanglong's special training was not in vain. After experiencing so many high-intensity battles and long-term training, Dongye Huanglong's recent special training produced a chemical reaction.

Nangong Mu reached the entry-level level of senior cadres, finally increasing the number of senior cadres. Xin Xiamu and Honda Yi also reached the high-level of middle cadres, reaching the level of Fengxian Tianwang two years later.

Yamahiro Ichiro and Takaseji also reached the lower middle level, reaching the level of Takaseji who was in the third grade.

Taiji Nishikawa reached the entry-level level of middle-level cadres, the murder gang and Kiyoshi Yokoyama reached the top level of ordinary cadres, and they all reached the level that was originally only available in the third grade in the first grade.

The other cadres were also promoted one level each. Yamamoto Takeshi and Mikamida also reached the entry-level level of ordinary cadres and became cadres.

Most people have become much stronger, but only the four high-ranking people, Murayama, Furuya, Hong Yousuke and Miyayama Ju, have not become stronger. Instead, the low-ranking people have become much stronger.

Dongye Huanglong was initially confused, but he eventually figured it out. The higher your strength, the harder it is to improve. Lack of talent and potential means even slower progress. After all, everyone has their upper limit, and when you approach that limit, it becomes difficult to improve your strength.

After all the evil ghosts left, only Gao Chengsi was left standing there.

"What's wrong, Asi?" Dongye Huanglong looked at the awakened little lion in front of him.

"Um, Brother Huanglong, is my limit about to be reached?" Gao Chengsi asked in a low voice.

"No, no, no, you still have a lot of potential. Everyone has the potential to become stronger. Don't set a limit for yourself." Dongye Huanglong then told Gao Chengsi what Murayama said.

After Dongye Huanglong's brainwashing, Gao Chengsi suddenly said, "Boss, do you really need combat power?"

"Ah, after all, we're about to have a battle that will determine the fate of the SWORD region," Higano Arakuryuu responded.

"I understand!" Gao Chengsi left with a firm expression.

Without thinking too much, Dongye Huanglong made a phone call.

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A unique tranquility permeates a vast dojo in the Tokyo area. Sunlight streams through the vast windows, bathing the grounds in a seemingly golden glow.

A handsome man, fresh from an intense workout, sat lazily, leisurely sipping tea with his "cheap" master. The steam from the tea slowly rose, lingering between the two of them, as if to express the unique bond between them.

Just as they were enjoying their tea, a sudden, rapid ringing shattered the tranquility. The handsome man paused for a moment, then a faint smile crossed his face. He glanced at the caller's number displayed on his phone screen, a flicker of understanding in his eyes. Without hesitation, he answered the call, his lips curled slightly as he whispered, "What's up? Dongye Huanglong?"

Dong Ye Huanglong's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yes, the SWORD area has been targeted by those hateful sticks. I really can't handle it alone."

The handsome man laughed out loud after hearing this, then he patted his chest and said confidently: "Hahaha, since you have spoken, I will help you. Remember to call me when you want to fight. It happens that I have been beaten up recently, and I have a lot of anger in my heart with nowhere to vent. Now I have a chance to release it." After speaking, he hung up the phone with a glint of excitement in his eyes.

At that moment, the man sitting across from him, drinking tea, asked, "Suzuki, is Tono Arairyu the man of your age who once defeated you?" The man, presumably middle-aged, had a stern, expressionless face. His neck was thicker than his head, a clear sign of a martial artist. He exuded a calm and powerful aura. He stared at Suzuki quietly, awaiting his response.

"Yes, it's him. He is a man who is very worthy of competing with again." Suzuki Musashi slowly picked up the cup of hot tea, then tilted his head back and drank it all. The tea flowed down his throat, as if taking away a trace of emotion in his heart.

"You were previously unwilling to train to withstand blows, which resulted in your talent not being fully developed. Since returning from the Toyaru region, you have started training to withstand blows. Your strength has greatly improved compared to before."

"Your talent is far superior to mine, there's no doubt about that. But unfortunately, you used to be lax in your cultivation. However, this failure has made you wake up and become much more diligent, which is a good thing."

"It's better to teach the Koreans a lesson. The Koreans have stretched their hands too far. It's time to cut them off. From what I've learned, those Koreans will not easily attack people from the SWORD area during this period. During this time, I will teach you my swordsmanship without reservation, and teach you the experience and skills I have accumulated over the years, so that you can make further progress in the way of swordsmanship." The man with facial paralysis said seriously.

"No, a man should fight with his fists!" Suzuki Musashi clenched his fists and refused.

"I won't force you to learn swordsmanship if you don't want to, but you must learn close-quarters combat techniques to defend against swords and guns." The paralyzed man took a sip of tea to moisten his throat before continuing, "Since you've decided to embark on this path, facing enemies using guns and knives is inevitable. You must be able to deal with these dangers."

"Uncle Genji, what do you think? I will not join your Kowloon Group." Suzuki Musashi suddenly said seriously.

"Dark things like drugs and human trafficking are inevitable when you reach a certain level. There is no absolute black and white in the world, only exquisite gray. If you don't want to be exposed to these things, you will never reach higher heights." Kuki Genji said, looking at Suzuki Musashi.

"I don't like these things either, but I can only try to adapt. Those so-called high-ranking officials are also tacitly and secretly supporting these things. This is a darkness that no country can eliminate." Kuki Genji continued. "I don't expect you to understand right away, because you are as passionate as I was when I was young. That's why I am willing to teach you for free."

"People will become bad when they reach a high position?" Suzuki Musashi was a little puzzled.

"Think for yourself and don't let other people's ideas influence your judgment." Kuki Genji left alone after leaving these words.

"In short, I will not join the Kowloon Group. I will create my own era on my own!" Suzuki Musashi said in a low voice.