Chinese Martial Arts: Starting at the Kowloon Arena

A belt, and a breath of spirit.

Put on this belt and you become a martial artist. From then on, you have to live by that breath of spirit! That's the spirit and backbone of a martial artist!

Wu Jin had trained in martial arts for years. He turned down a lucrative offer to throw a match, but was unexpectedly transported by an unknown being to Kowloon Walled City in 1985.

"Holy crap, that's the real Eight Extremities Iron Mountain Lean!"

"Miyamoto Ichiro, who's won fifteen matches in a row, just got beaten to death by some kid!"

"He's so handsome! I'll pay 30,000 to have dinner with him tonight!"

Wu Jin wiped the blood from his fists on his clothes and coldly asked the referee, "Who are my remaining opponents? I want to fight ten!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.