The rest of the dinner flew by as Logan managed to find his calm in the fact he had managed to learn one Korean martial art but forgot about it cause he mixed it with other stuff. The party was boring to him as most of the fighters were either cocky or reclusive. Robin stuck to him as to avoid the cocky fighters with their lascivious nature. Togo continued chatting away forging dirty deals and betting her TV's so she was happy enough. Rino kept bothering her so she grabbed Logan and took him to the room for stress relief.
The next day they arrived at the island and saw the second boat arrive with numerous fighters that will be participating. Logan didn't pay much attention as he was going over his own version of strategy in his head. They went to the gathering where the old geezer metsudo gave his speech about the rules. They spun the roulette that determined the bracket, much to their amusement the exact same draws with Logan replacing muteba.
Umiichi securities- meguro Masaki vs iwami heavy industries- Logan lee.
Logan could care less as we had other things to focus on, a Kurd girl was staring at him and drooling slightly and her name wasn't Karla. One of the girls cousins came this time at the behest of their grandfather to keep Karla restrained but now she's turned into a dog in heat. She's tugging her cousins sleeves and gesturing towards Logan.
He himself was focused on metsudo'S guards as several of them are hidden within the crows. They are hiding their strength but some can tell that they might be metsudo's fail safe incase Agito Fails. The other fighters made their assumptions and found their clicks to talk shit to each other so The isekai duo made small talk. To them it was like they visited a theme park with all the attractions although they are excellent at hiding it.
They retired to a corner again and tried to use their tech only for it to scrambled. Fortunately Logan downloaded several books for Robin and Korean martial arts manuals for himself on the boat otherwise she might snap someone's neck. Another night with the girls in his room led Logan to wander after their session.
He couldn't find a damn vending machine but remembered a fizzy drink fridge near the bar so headed that way. On the beach he passed a grizzly bear in a black GI and choose to ignore it while it slept. Meditation his ass he thought to himself as the bear opened its eyes and stared at him before closing then again and cracking its knuckles.
Logan "borrowed" a cooler filled with drinks and walked towards his room. He felt gazes on him coming through the bushes of the jungle. When he stopped and glanced at the bushes shadows blurred and the gazes vanished.
Several Kure clan members were sweating under the gaze of a monster. They thought to themselves that they weren't paid enough to check him out. Their grandfather was pissed that Karla and Kara fell for some street fighters so wanted to know what there made off. Ohma was from the inside so it was difficult to learn about him however Logan was impossible to learn about. It's like he just appeared a month ago. They couldn't claim a false identity because he was truthful about his heritage.
They tried to stalk robin as well as she stood on the balcony of the bedroom waiting for her drinks. When one of the hired help went to snatch her a sickening crunch sounded out with a body landing in the bushes. Thankfully he wasn't a Kure member but what shocked them was how he died. A woman's grip snapped his neck yet they didn't see robin moves. They came to the conclusion that the young couple were a hidden family like themselves.
Logan returned and watered the girls before having some more rounds and then sleeping it off for the next morning. He got up and showered before changing into fighting clothes. Sandals, shorts with a koi fish and an easily removed shirt. His group sat in the stands and watched the fights that they'd seen in the manga. Much more terrifying in real life but this made Logan excited to fight them.
Hours passed and his turn arrived so he went into the sandy arena. He scooped some into his hand and poured it to the ground, no teeth or nails so it's not as used at the kourakuen from Baki. He looked at the grinning mess of an opponent he had to face and grew relaxed. A murderous masochistic judoka is nothing to worry about in his eyes.
Meguro has spiked hair, crazed eyes, a long tongue and a big mouth. He spotted some bullshit that Logan ignores with a classic pursed lips expression as he thinks about what to train when he returns to Korea. Jerry tyson and katahara Sayaka began commentating about the fighters with the audience questioning about Logan's fighting style. The fighters were intently watching to notice what he's packing.
Meguro rushed Logan with his arms spread for a throw, meguro uses high powered throws to crush his opponents and then proceeds to pummel them. If the slam into the ground doesn't kill them he will. Before he reached Logan he felt pain flow through him from his chest and throat. Before he reached Logan he performed several quick strikes while rolling his hands over each other. He struck the throat, solar plexus and heart of meguro before he bulldozed through and grabbed Logan.
The fighters and Jerry recognised his movements as wing chun which was a martial art designed for women but popularised by Ip man and Bruce Lee. When meguro went for a shoulder throw he felt more pain. Hatsumi sen watched closely as Logan slipped out of the throw, pushed off the ground slightly with his foot and landed gracefully. The amount of balance that Logan had was astounding to him. Logan can't be beaten with throws is the conclusion he came to, with the aikido mastery of shibukawa gouki along with the judo and jiujitsu mastery those arts will be rendered useless against him.
To beat Logan striking heavily is required however he also has the feeling that would be a very dangerous game with Logan. The audience was shocked as meguro squealed in ecstasy as he held up his destroyed wrist. Logan did the same move shibukawa did to Olivia biscuit. While the people stared Logan was distracted by something unbelievable.
"Is that Donald trump and Obama in the audience"
He screamed internally as he felt meguro lunge at him again. This guy was annoying so he spun and used the rotation to drive his elbow straight into meguro's nose busting it. Blood poured from his nose as he grew crazier.
Logan was getting more annoyed so he decided to end it. Meguro felt real danger to his life this time so instinctively tried to escape much to his own dismay. Logan swung his left leg perfectly sweeping meguros legs as he was in a startled state from the bloodlust he was exposed to.
Logan casually guided meguro by the other arm while he was airborne perfectly flipping him onto his back gently. His senses were haywire from the adrenaline and the constant movement so he couldn't process what was happening as an axe kick struck his forehead knocking him unconscious. The whole fight took 1 minute and 12 seconds for Logan to decimate him.
Jerry screamed that Logan was the winner as the others snapped out of the stupor generated by observing his skills. The other fighters sweated at how easily he crushed a top contender. In the upper echelons of the arena several big wigs grew alerted to this. Akoya seishu was locked onto both fighters for the duration of the match evaluating them.
He could determine whether they were "evil" or not and his deduction on Logan was that he was a street fighter not a criminal. Probably used to school yard brawls that wouldn't end up in police jurisdiction. He obviously greatly underestimated Logan as he hasn't been near him personally. He thinks that he practised those few skills extensively.
Kano agito also gazed at him breaking his scowl before a grin formed on his face. "We could evolve against him" he muttered to himself. Other people in the booths made some calls to investigate Logan. Nogi looked towards hatsumi sen with a gaze of understanding when he said Logan was scary.
Togo was going nuts over the amount she just won because of Logan flipping a guy while robin giggled while her arms were crossed. Checking for something. Within another part of the venue a tall man in dreadlocks was grinning at the screen showing his fight. His name? Sekibayashi
Jun. He's happy to wrestle his next opponent.
Logan himself was walking back to the tunnel quickly. He needed to take a shit, the acrobatics made his bowels active.