“Tenkaichi Budokai! The final match is between Taichi Manamoto and Nene Yashiroー!”
Fuuuー, I took a breath and calmed myself down.
It was a rather easy win until the finals.
However, there was no telling what would happen next. My opponent was a man (or woman) called Nene-san, who had just defeated me miserably in the Muscle Championship.
It’s true that I might not beat him in terms of muscle mass or form.
However, I am the leader of the karate club. I have won the national championship many times. I can’t be defeated by a mere show-off.
I need to show them the difference in how we work out…………….!
The fighting spirit inside of me boils over.
I will win at all costs!
I walked into the ring in silence.
“Then let the finals begin!”
“Let the match begin!”
The bell rings as a sign to start the match.
In this tournament, if you can get your opponent to admit defeat, you win.
Be the first to win! Get to them before they do, and take away their will to fight!
I approached him and hit him with my right hand.
“Oh, no!”
“Fuh, that’s weak!”
My fist was easily dodged, grabbed, and thrown straight back.
Bang! the sound of a collision between my back and the ground echoed through the hall.
All I could see was the ceiling. I don’t know what he did to me, but I instantly understood after thinking for a while. It seems I’ve been thrown.
I couldn’t help but let out a wry smile.
If the technique that you gave your all with the fastest and greatest speed is returned so easily, then you won’t even go down with pride.
But it’s too fast to even think about losing, further ordeal will have to be dealt with.
“An indirect kiss from your sister!”
He kissed my fist and then went to my stomach and lowered his fist vertically.
I tried to guard it, but it’s more powerful than I thought.
I can’t catch it and it stabs me right in the stomach.
“Gahah………….!”
“I held back! Now say that you give up!”
“Uu……………uu………..!”
My stomach hurts.
What is this power! What is this creature!
In the end………..you can’t win against an okama huh!
Right now, this being standing in front of me is fundamentally different from me!
This is……………an okama………….
I have no choice…….but to give up huh………
“I, I giv-”
“Manamoto Taichi! Is this all you got!”
Just as I was about to give up, I heard a voice from the audience seat.
I looked to the source of the voice and saw Kouyou there.
He was looking at me with an expression of anger and he raised his voice.
“……………Manamoto! Do your best!”
“You’re going to be a loser, you know! You can’t protect anything like that! If I did something to Koyomi you’re going to beat me up right! You can’t do anything at that pace!”