Chapter 52 Tata opens
A bright light shone into the dim warehouse.

Hearing the noise, Kenji Saito turned around, obviously surprised by the sudden intrusion.

No one should have visited the sports warehouse during this time, not to mention that he had locked the door. But how could this happen? Saito Kenji wondered.

A tall and thin figure stood in the backlight, as if carved into an elegant silhouette by time.

Unlike the startled Saito Kenji, Sakurai Haruka felt reassured by this figure. Although the tears in her eyes blurred her vision, she could still clearly recognize the familiar outline.

"Sorry, Haruka, it took a while to get the key."

This was the first time that Shimizu saw Sakurai Haruka showing such a vulnerable expression.

She usually appears to be as strong as any boy, but at this moment, her tears silently flowed down.

At this time, Director Akuyu, who arrived shortly after Shimizu, was supporting himself with his hands on his knees, breathing heavily and cursing his body.

"Damn it...At times like this I really hate myself for not exercising enough!"

Like most stereotypical deans, Dean Akuhito is a bit overweight, but he had just run as hard as he could to catch up with Shimizumi, so it was natural that he was out of breath.

"Saito, I never thought you would actually dare to attack students!"

Director Akuhisa scolded loudly with anger.

However, Kenji Saito, who was caught in the act, did not show any panic or fear on his face.

He stood up calmly, his expression unmoved, or rather he looked like he was enjoying this desperate situation.

This unusual calmness made Qing Shuijian feel a little uneasy.

"Director Akushiro, I didn't expect you to say such childish things. It was you who came to me in person and asked me to be a coach at this school."

Upon hearing this, Director Akushi's face suddenly darkened and his clenched fists trembled slightly.

"What a pity! If you had come a little later, you would have been able to see the most exciting scene."

"You guy!"

Director Akuhiro roared, unable to suppress his anger any longer.

Shimizu tried to hold him back, but the latter had already fallen into Saito Kenji's crude provocation and, driven by anger, rushed forward recklessly.

Although Director Akuyu is tall among adult men, he does not have an advantage when facing a professional sports coach like Kenji Saito.

In situations like this, what is most needed is often calmness and rationality. If it were the usual Director Akuhiko, he would never act so impulsively and recklessly.

In a one-on-one situation like this without using weapons, Kenji Saito is confident that he can not lose to anyone.

Although Director Akuyu rushed forward immediately and used his weight advantage to knock down Kenji Saito, the power gap between the two would be revealed as soon as the other party regained his balance.

"Run away now, Sakurai-san!"

Sakurai Haruka is not the kind of heroine with brain damage who is hesitant and refuses to run away in the plot of a melodrama.

However, she seemed to have sprained her foot in the previous resistance, and although she tried to stand up many times, she fell down again due to the pain. At this moment, Saito Kenji suddenly broke free from Director Akubi's control, and his fist drew a fierce trajectory in the air and hit him hard on the cheek.

With a dull sound, Director Akuyu fell to the ground, covering his face in pain, but still holding Saito Kenji's feet tightly.

"Are you kidding me?! What a rare opportunity!"

Kenji Saito took off his beautiful mask, revealing his ugly nature. He kicked Director Akubi in the face who was lying on the ground, and then turned to Shimizu.

It all happened so quickly. In less than ten seconds, Director Akuyu was knocked to the ground by Kenji Saito. His nose was bleeding and his teeth were broken.

"Little devil, it's your turn now. Are you ready to disturb me when I'm doing something good?"

There was a fierce light flashing in Kenji Saito's eyes. He pressed his knuckles, making crackling sounds, and approached Shimizu step by step.

Shimizu had practiced kendo for many years, and his physical fitness was better than that of ordinary boys. But in front of Saito Kenji's iron body, he was obviously no match.

Sakurai Haruka wiped the tears from her eyes and struggled to get up to help Shimizu, but her sprained ankle caused her to fall painfully to the mat every time she tried.

After realizing that she couldn't help, Sakurai Haruka decisively shouted: "See, hurry up! Go call the teacher or someone else! Go--"

Sakurai Haruka didn't want to put Shimizumi in more danger.

But Qing Shuijian knew very well that if he chose to leave at this moment, what might happen afterwards would be something he could not bear.

Shimizu Mi looked at Sakurai Haruka deeply, and his eyes told her "don't worry".

At this time, Kenji Saito was not a dead man. His burly figure suddenly rushed forward, and his strong arms whistled in the wind.

Shimizu thought that Saito Kenji's strong physique would affect his body flexibility, but in fact it did not, and he was even two levels faster than expected.

There was a fierce light flashing in Kenji Saito's eyes. He aimed at the bridge of the nose. A blow of this intensity at this part was enough to make a person lose consciousness.

Shimizu quickly crossed his arms to protect his face, but the strong force penetrated through his crossed arms to his shoulders, causing Shimizu to feel numb and tingling. At the same time, Saito Kenji kicked him in the abdomen again.

Feeling a sharp pain in his abdomen, Qingshui lost his balance and fell backwards, falling to the ground not far away.

"See!"

Sakurai Haruka wanted to rush forward immediately, but Shimizu turned his head and gave her a calm smile, as if he had expected all this.

"You guys really ruined my fun today, but this is what happens when you get in my way."

Kenji Saito raised his leg and ruthlessly stepped on the head of Shimizu who was lying on the ground. The anger in his eyes showed that he really wanted to kill Shimizu.

Seeing that he couldn't just sit there and wait for death, Qingshui endured the pain in his abdomen, propped himself up, and threw a straight punch.

Compared with Saito Kenji's thick thighs, his arms, which were not considered strong, were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

However, the fist that Shimizu Kenji swung made Saito Kenji's face suddenly change.

(End of this chapter)