BNHA: Martial Arts God

CHAPTER 12

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Watching the match that was coming up close, he planned to make mental notes about the behaviors, possible counters, and patterns of the huge participant. He had already prepared for the Boxer and Kenichi, so he's left with analyzing the huge guy.

His instincts were still telling him to be wary of his abilities, and they have never failed him yet, so he will trust them for now and plan as hard as he could.

'I should also take a moment to sort out the techniques that I've stolen today. Simulate them into Eye of the Mind. Plus, practice that too when in private for the semi-final. Maybe during the second break later.'

He has a trump card that he made a few weeks prior to the tournament and hoped he could conceal before the final fight in the Finals if he was in a pinch, but still, it was best to analyze as much as possible.

As the two fighters were wearing their equipment, the announcer introduces the two participants.

"On the red side... OMORI TAKEO! And on the blue side... FUJIKO MINO!"

So the large man was called Omori Takeo... Alright, noted. That guy looks like another potential friend to add to the almost empty list.

As usual, the invigilator starts the match by swinging his arm down after explaining the rules, the normal procedures of a match.

"Quarter-Finals Roundddddd THREEEEE! Get ready for an interesting match!"

The two got into their stances, Fujiko Mino, the random went into a closed-hand guard with a forward stance while the big guy, Omori Takeo was in a neutral stance with his hands near his waist.

Interesting stance from Omori, while the random was most likely a Karate or Taekwondo User based on his stance alone.

"FIGHT!"

DING DING DING~

The random immediately starts rushing at Omori with a battle cry, making Gohru and the rest facepalm.

'How did he even get to the Quarter-Finals? He has so many openings so big, I swear even Nikocado Avocado could pass through them!'

He thought, exaggerating about the last sentence but it was through. There were almost a dozen openings that he could use to knock him out. His running even has no guard to protect his face and neck! Did he advance to the Quarter Finals with just his strength and height?

Out of all the participants in the Quarter Finals, he was the shortest, the girl from earlier was the second shortest and Kenichi was 4th. The random and his friend were about the same height at 2nd while Omori was the tallest.

Ah, but Nikocado Avocado. Good times on the internet, especially when the HeroTube, Youtube's equivalent here in this universe was just Heroes vs Villains, maybe a touch of female Heroes being sexy, but most videos were just Hero propaganda.

Snapping back to reality when the corner of his eye saw Omori moving his right arm, pointing at the running boy with a neutral expression on his face.

'Finally, so were my predictions correct? Is it Judo or Aikido — ?"