Chapter 44 A handsome person with such a nickname is not allowed to exist

"Apa, are you okay?"

Sano Manjiro looked at the people wearing Toman special attack uniforms lying on the ground, and shouted gloomily to the only sitting Appa.

"Mikey!"

Apa raised his head and looked at Hojo Kyosuke, and when he saw no reaction from him, he quickly got up and ran towards the main army.

"How are you?"

Sano Manjiro patted the ugly-looking Appa on the shoulder and asked with a smile. Seeing that his subordinates were fine, he felt better.

"Mikey, that guy killed everyone in our third team by himself..."

"Okay, Apa, you go down and rest first, and leave the rest to me." Sano Manjiro smiled and interrupted Apa.

"But, Mikey, that guy is really strong..."

"Okay, let's go down and rest, Appa." Although Sano Manjiro was still smiling, his tone became more serious.

"Apa, stop talking." A tall man with blond hair and braids pulled Appa back.

"Draken..." Appa didn't dare to speak anymore and retreated with a worried expression.

"My subordinates are grateful to you for taking care of them."

Sano Manjiro walked forward alone and said to Hojo Kyosuke.

"To each other, my classmates are also grateful to your subordinates for taking care of them." Hojo Kyosuke said lazily.

"No matter what my subordinates have done, I don't need you to teach them a lesson for me. Tell me, who are you? You must be a bad person to appear here."

Sano Manjiro crossed his arms on his chest and said with great momentum.

This damn elegance, how can I pretend to be as mellow as him? Where's that guy Kisaki? Why don't you come and announce the name of the boss at this time? Let the boss himself say what's going on?

When Hojo Kyosuke was thinking wildly, Kisaki Tetsuta actually stood up. In fact, he had been walking over since he saw the Toman army appear. There were so many people on the other side, and he couldn't let his elder brother lose his momentum.

Several people from Huayuan Martial Arts also stood behind with their legs trembling, looking like they were loyally protecting their master.

"Sano Manjiro, is this your attitude towards your seniors?" Tetsuta Kirisaki used the tongue flick he had practiced for a long time.

"Senior?" Sano Manjiro tilted his head and looked at Tetsuta Kisaki who was speaking. Forget about the tall handsome guy holding a bamboo sword, aren't you a dwarf as tall as you?

"The person standing in front of you is." Having said this, Tetsuta Kisaki paused, stood up, took a deep breath, and shouted with all his strength:

"The master of the rampaging angels, the handless devil, Hojo Kyousuke!"

How shameful. Hojo Kyousuke retracted his idea of ​​wanting the gangster to speak for him. He rubbed his feet in embarrassment, but he could only maintain his previous lazy expression.

After hearing Tetsuta Kisaki's words, Sano Manjiro had no reaction, but the people in Toman immediately became excited when they heard this.

"What?"

"A demon without hands? According to legend, anyone who fights him will never be able to use chopsticks without resting for two days!"

Hey, hey, I heard that. Hojo Kyousuke rolled his eyes inwardly.

"One person killed all the members of the Rampant Angels and became the second generation, and then he killed Shinjuku's Aimi Lover by one person. He is known as the most vicious and evil delinquent of the new generation."

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After listening to what his subordinates said, Sano Manjiro slightly raised his head and looked at Hojo Kyosuke.

"The second generation of the Rampage Angel? That can indeed be considered a senior."

"Ah, yes."

"I am the commander-in-chief of Toman, Sano Manjiro. As a senior, shouldn't you introduce yourself?"

"The leader of the Rampant Angels, Hojo Kyosuke."

"So, is this the rampaging angel's declaration of war against Dongwan?"

"Declaration of war? I'm not sure I should call it a war."

Hojo Kyosuke still looked lazy. It was getting dark and he was hungry. He couldn't wait to have a midnight snack.

"What do you mean?"

Sano Manjiro frowned. Although he didn't understand what the other party meant, he still felt disdain from it.

"The word war only means evenly matched enemies, and you, Dongwan?"

Speaking of this, Hojo Kyousuke chuckled twice, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Asshole! So what if he's a violent angel?"

"This is Shibuya. Chief, give him some color to see."

The atmosphere team came on stage again, and Dongwan's people who had captain written on their clothes couldn't help but rush forward.

"Oh, then let me see what qualifications you, the second generation of the Rampant Angel, have to say that." Sano Manjiro's eyes sharpened.

"1v1? I advise you to ask the people behind you to join us. I don't have time to mess around with you anymore."

Hojo Kyosuke is really fed up with this kind of game where he plays one game after another.

"I hope you can still talk later."

After saying this, Sano Manjiro rushed directly towards Hojo Kyousuke, and the special attack uniform draped over his shoulders fell to the ground.

"Xisaki, please step back."

Facing the menacing Sano Manjiro, Hojo Kyousuke held a sword with one hand and slashed at will. With his current strength, just such an ordinary blow is enough to become a trick for ordinary people.

Sano Manjiro stopped charging and had to stop and raise his arm to block Hojo Kyosuke's bamboo sword.

It hurts so much.

Sano Manjiro put his right hand on his left arm, barely able to block the sword.

You have to get close to him!

Facing Hojo Kyosuke, who was tall and long-armed and holding a bamboo sword, Sano Manjiro's legs had to be three times longer to attack the opponent.

This is also the reason why Hojo Kyosuke insists on using kendo even after he has a strong body. One is that he can maximize his strength, and the other is that holding weapons has unique advantages that cannot be achieved with bare hands. He is not like those big guys

, the skin is invulnerable. Therefore, it is better to avoid direct removal by the body.

Next, the people of Dongwan came to appreciate the art of kendo.

No matter what change of direction Sano Manjiro made, no matter how fierce his attack, he would always receive a blow to the head and then retreat again.

The bamboo sword in Hojo Kyosuke's hand danced into a circle, and water could not enter it.

It’s so fun. Is this a nuclear bomb kick? It’s really very maneuverable.

He stepped back, turned around, and knocked back Sano Manjiro with another downward slash. Hojo Kyousuke was satisfied. Where could he find such a good sparring partner? After this time, he could develop some of his talent.

The two of them seemed to be playing an eagle to catch a chick. Sano Manjiro's attacks were as sharp and fierce as an eagle, but he was still unable to break through Hojo Kyosuke's blockade, and soon the eagle would starve to death.

Here Hojo Kyosuke was playing with Sano Manjiro, and over there the faces of Toman's people turned gloomy.

"Is this a handless demon? It's really scary. I've never seen Mikey so powerless."

In Dongwan's camp, Draken, the vice president with golden braids, said with a serious face.

"yes."

Thinking about the past, no matter what kind of enemy he faced, Mikey would always kill him with a nuclear kick, and the captain of the second team, Takashi Mitani, also looked worried.

"This guy is a monster. Our Third Division didn't even last five minutes under his command!" Apa was the most worried because he had personally experienced the terror of Hojo Kyosuke.

That is the power of another dimension! It is simply not something that delinquents like them, junior high school students, can resist!

"If you want me to tell you, let's go together. He came to our chassis alone first to provoke him, right? If that's the case, then we don't have to be polite."

The captain of the fifth division, Yasuhiro Muto, said with a dark smile.

"I agree. Mikey's physical strength has also been exhausted a lot."

The orange-haired captain of the fourth division, Kawada Naho, also said with a smile.

After hearing his words, everyone realized that Mikey, who was constantly attacking on the field, had actually stopped and was squatting on the ground, panting hard, with sweat dripping down his face.

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