death of hope

"The flag bearer has fallen! Woohoo!"

"Furuya Kansuke! Aren't you usually very loser! Why are you so weak now?!"

"A real beating! Instant kill! As expected of the boss! Really strong!"

Everyone's morale was greatly boosted, and they no longer had any fear or hesitation. They just wanted to follow the leader and win.

Yamato Tetsuya's eyes turned red, the tiger lay down with his heart out, and then he knocked down the next one with a Thai knee:
"Get up and keep fighting!"

He spat at the fainting Furuya Kansuke, and the anger of his subordinates instantly exploded:

"You bastard! How dare you insult our boss!"

"Blow him!"

The angry crowd swarmed forward. Those in front fell down, and people from behind kept getting on the bus to reinforce, seemingly endlessly.

The crowds became more and more crowded, and the small space in the bus compartment quickly turned into a close fight with people, and even breathing became difficult.

Yamato Tetsuya is tall and has long legs, and cannot use his fists and feet. In such a crowded situation, he can only use grappling and jujitsu skills to defeat the enemy.
Although strength skills can still crush the opponent, the KO efficiency is reduced and cannot keep up with the speed of reinforcements.

If this continues, they will inevitably fall into a wheel-and-wheel battle. No matter how strong their physical strength is, they will be exhausted, and they must find a way out as soon as possible.

Seeing his men being knocked down one by one, if he doesn't break out, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Quickly retreat, boss!"

"They won't do anything to us, they want you!"

The few remaining companions are fighting desperately to protect themselves, and they must not let them down.

Yamato Tetsuya took a deep breath, leaned against the iron mountain, and used brute force to push away the two people in front of him.

He took off the window breaker and slammed it against the corner of the glass. "Bang!" The entire tempered glass was instantly covered with cracks.

"Want to run!"

"Catch him!"

Another person came to stop him and kicked him out.
"Crash!" The person fell out of the window along with the broken glass.

Tetsuya Yamama grabbed the top bar with both hands and made a gymnast's pose.
Using the potential energy to swing out of the window, he rolled forward to release the force, stood firm, and pulled off the broken glass on his body.

Looking around, the bus stop is crowded with people:

"Want to run? It's too late!"

"Sure enough... it's you guys!"

Toru Yamayama recognized the three leaders, namely Madara 1, Madara 3, and Madara 4, the flag-carrying bosses:

Kameyama Shallow Island, nicknamed "Crooked Neck"

Madou Kotani, nicknamed "El Chapo"

Kumada Jusaburo, nicknamed "Fat Boy"

"Your brothers are all lying in the hospital, how lonely it is!

I’ll send you to reunite with them! "