As soon as Ryoko take off his coat and got ready to move, Kazuya watched him intensely. In such a situation, he must be confident in himself to don't hesitate and rush. His strong muscles and robust body showed that his force would not be feeble.

"Be careful", Ryoko murmured as he advanced straight toward Kazuyz.

"The speed is not fast."

Kazuya thought, pointing sprayer to Ryoko, as he came near one meter, Kazuya sprayed it out

A pink mist sprayed out, but at moment Ryoko spun away quickly and avoided it.

"So quick" Kazuya gasped, grasping the sprayer again and trying to aim it at him once more. Ryoko jumped away with one step and then used his legs to propel himself toward Kazuya once more.

Kazuya slowly turned, and Ryoko stepped closer, but there was still a distance.

However, when Ryoko step closer, Kazuya pressed the sprayer, but he already arrived near Kazuya, and his hand had already pressed down on Kazuya's right hand.

Kazuya struck his left arm to Ryoko's left chest. And Ryoko's left hand had already made a fist, hitting Kazuya's face.

Kazuya's right hand was blocked, and Ryoko's punch was coming, Kazuya couldn't block it with his hands at all, so he could only turn his head to dodge.

Whoosh.

The strike only grazed his cheek, leaving behind an intense heat on it.

"This reaction speed."

Ryoko was taken aback that Kazuya was able to dodge his punch and had good reflexes. He raised his right hand and grabbed Kazuya's face.

"So fast."

Kazuya didn't have time to attack him again, so he could only retreat again.

puff.

This claw brushed against Kazuya's cheek and ripped off his mask, leaving a few blood stains behind on his face.

Kazuya subconsciously raised the sprayer, but Ryoko had already taken a few steps back to distance himself.

"It's so powerful."

Kazuya carefully observed the person standing in front of him and then gently touched his cheek. He saw that two streaks of blood had begun to form on the skin, only from scratching it with his nails.

"Your tricks are useless."

Ryoko strode forward, moving to the right, that was, Kazuya's left, Kazuya was stuck, not able to move.

As long as Kazuya wanted to spray him, the process of moving his arm was enough for Ryoko to rush up and attack him.

However, Ryoko didn't take advantage of the situation, Kazuya looked at Ryoko. Kazuya threw the sprayer aside, tore off the mouth part of the mask, looked at Ryoko,

"It seems a fight is unavoidable, so let's have a good fight."

Saying that Kazuya spread his feet apart, with his left foot in front and his right foot behind him. He clenched his fists and bent his arms, his elbows were close to his ribs.

The shoulders were slightly curled forward, the chin was lowered, the body was slightly turned sideways to face the Ryoko, and the eyes were fixed on the Ryoko's body.

"It seems that you still have some blood," Ryoko grinned, and seeing Kazuya's posture, he said with a smile, "Boxing? But you're not stable, you're just a beginner, right? But as a reward for you fighting head-on, I plan to show my real talents and skills."

Leaving this sentence, Ryoko lowered his body, arched his left leg in front, pointed the toe of the left foot obliquely to the left, pulled the right leg backward, bent more, touched the toe of the right foot, and lifted the heel slightly.

He clenches his left hand in front of him, and his right hand was clawed with the palm facing upwards.

Ryoko seriously looked at Kazuya, and said, "Crackling Real Fist, Come on, let's have a serious battle."

"Then I won't be polite."

Kazuya yelled, lowered his fists, turned around, and ran away.

Whoosh.

Like a wild dog running free, Kazuya ran towards the distance quickly, ten meters, twenty meters, and kept increasing the distance.

"Um?"

Ryoko was taken aback for a moment, and immediately took steps to chase after him.

But Kazuya's speed was very fast, and the speed after a full explosion even reached the standard of an international athlete.

Ryoko chased after him, but Kazuya kept the distance between them, not lagging behind at all.

"It's not slow."

Kazuya glanced back and continued chasing wildly, further and further away.

As time went by, Ryoko's physical strength strained, and he began to fall slowly.

"This kid is too good at running."

Ryoko gritted his teeth and chased after him. His explosive power was good and his stamina was good, but he was not as good as Kazuya.

After chasing for three kilometers, Ryoko saw that the distance had widened instead, so he had to slow down and said out of breath, "Bastard, don't run if you have the ability."

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Hearing this, Kazuya stood still, looked at the other party, and said, "It's obvious that you are stronger, how could I possibly confront you head-on."

"You ran once, can you run a second time?" Ryoko stood there, looked at Kazuya, and said, "I will keep blocking you, how many times do you think you can escape?"

Kazuya smiled and said, "Maybe after a while, I might be able to fight you directly."

"Really?" Ryoko said coldly, with a mocking look on his face.

"Then we will wait and see," Kazuya moved his hands and feet, and said, "I will leave the vegetables I bought to you, go home and cook, you are welcome."

With that said, Kazuya turned and left.

Seeing him leave, Ryoko wanted to chase him but knew he couldn't catch up.

"This bastard."

Ryoko shook his fist with an extremely angry expression on his face. He had already made up his mind to continue blocking him tomorrow.

"The food I bought was wasted."

Kazuya was a little helpless, so he had to buy some dishes again, and after a long detour, he returned to Saitama's house.