The great god Jingqing's words fell, Conan and Xiaolan all made a "poof" sound, and there were black lines in their heads-

You said you want to talk to Sister Shumei? You're not mistaken, are you?

You know, our sister is a master who can dismantle the Gundam with her bare hands, kick the little monsters, and tear the bump man with her hands! You actually dare to challenge the sister of the Mathematics Beauty, I'm afraid that if it's not, it will be beaten out for you......

Conan and Xiaolan complained in their hearts, but Tsukamoto Shumi was slightly stunned, and then smiled and nodded happily in agreement: "Okay, no problem! But I usually practice karate, not wrestling......"

"Hahaha! These are not problems, let's just fight against each other in an ordinary way......" The great god Jingqing said politely, and then found that Conan and Xiaolan looked at him a little strangely, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and asked strangely, "...... What's wrong with you?"

Anyway, how did he think that these people looked at him like they were looking at a retard?

"Uh...... It's nothing!~"

Conan and Xiaolan didn't know how to explain this, and after waving their hands together, they turned their heads and glanced at Tsukamoto Shumei, at this time, Kaeri Aso next to him finally reacted, "Ah" and then came to the great god Jingqing, and said excitedly: "It turns out that the great god player you are the wolf-faced warrior! I am your fan! Shumei, don't fight with the great god player, what if you miss and hurt him?"

Listening to Aso's words, Tsukamoto Shumi let out a "uh" sound, squinted with a dry smile, and the great god Kei Qing turned his head strangely to look at Tsukamoto Shumi, who was dressed as a cute girl, and a thought popped up in his mind-

Wait, what do you mean by "what should I do if I get hurt"?

Could it be that this seemingly ordinary high school girl is actually a master in karate circles?

Thinking about this, the great god Kei Qing looked at Tsukamoto Shumi and asked, "What's that...... How long have you been practicing karate, and what competitions have you participated in before?"

"This ...... I've only been practicing karate for just over two years, and I've only participated in one Tokyo High School Karate tournament before, and I'm lucky enough to win the championship......"

Shumi Tsukamoto replied with a smile, and Keiharu Okami breathed a sigh of relief-

A girl who has only practiced karate for more than two years, no matter how powerful she is, she can't be powerful, right?

As for the champion of the Tokyo Metropolitan High School Karate Tournament, this sounds like a bit of gold, but after all, it's just a high school student's event, and it can't be compared to a real professional level!

You know, he himself is the most powerful player in the Dongdu Professional Wrestling League!

Speaking of which, does this fan of his look down on him a little too much, and actually thinks that he will not be able to beat a cricket high school student, and he is also a woman!

The great god Jingqing still had some confidence in his own strength, and after muttering a few words in his heart, he coughed lightly and said, "What...... Don't worry, this young lady, I will control my strength during the competition and not hurt her ......"

The great god Jingqing's words fell, Conan and Xiaolan all said "uh", and the corners of their mouths twitched-

You're still trying to control your strength when you compete? Are you afraid you want to be killed on the spot by Sister Shumei......

Listening to the words of the great god Jingqing, Tsukamoto Shumi said "hmm", and said eagerly: "That...... Why don't we two find a place to compete now?"

After Tsukamoto Shumei finished speaking, Xiaolan immediately spoke: "Sister Shumei, isn't this good......?

Xiaolan's words fell, and the great god Jingqing was slightly stunned, and then asked: "Are you worried that the competition will consume my physical strength......?

MMP: Who cares about your physical exertion?

We're afraid you'll be injured and won't be able to play at all, okay?

Seeing that the great god Jingqing's desire to survive was getting weaker and weaker, Conan couldn't help but cough lightly, and Meng Meng asked, "Speaking of which, the great god player, do you have something to do here?"

Listening to Conan's words, the great god Jingqing immediately reached out and patted his head, and then said with a smile: "Really, I almost forgot." Mr. Maori, my girlfriend is a fan of yours, could you please sign my girlfriend?"

"Hmm...... That's certainly fine. Uncle Maori nodded, took the autograph book in the hand of the great god Jingqing, wrote his name "brush-brushed", and handed it back to the great god Jingqing.

The great god Jingqing took Uncle Maori's signature, and after thanking Uncle Maori, he smiled and scratched his head again: "Speaking of which, I really didn't expect you to be so famous, but so approachable, Mr. Maori." When I came to you to ask for an autograph, I was going to report myself to my family, saying that I was a wolf-faced soldier, and then ask you for an autograph......"

"Hmm...... My father has always been very kind to his fans......" Listening to the words of the great god Jingqing, Xiaolan squinted and smiled, and then asked curiously, "But listen to the great god player, what do you mean...... Did you tell my father that you were a wolf-faced warrior before you came to my father? But isn't it a secret that the true identity of the wolf-faced warrior is?"

"Haha, this is indeed a secret to people outside of the wrestling circle. Okami Jingqing smiled when he heard this, and then continued, "But I think that with your identity and status as Mr. Mori, you will definitely help me keep this secret ......."

When the great god Jingqing's words fell, Xiaolan sighed, and then nodded: "That's right! That's right! We'll definitely help keep it secret!"

As she spoke, Xiaolan turned her head to look at Uncle Maori, who said "uh", and then nodded as well, "Yes...... That's right!"

"Well, that's good. Okami Jingqing smiled, and then saw a person who was also wearing a wrestler's uniform coming next to him, reached out and patted Okami Jingqing's shoulder and whispered, "Okami, Captain Kiba told us to hurry back to the players' lounge and stop messing around......"

"Okay, I got it. ”

The great god Jingqing nodded, and then bowed slightly to Tsukamoto Shumi and Conan, and said, "Everyone, I will leave first." In addition, please help keep my identity confidential, thank you so much!"

"No problem, don't worry, great god player!"

Tsukamoto Shumi and Conan nodded together in agreement, and after watching the great god Jingqing leave, Uncle Maori pouted again and said, "Really, I originally wanted to share this news with Detective Yueshui and divide her commission money equally......"

Uncle Maori's words fell, Xiaolan said "ha", and then looked at Uncle Maori speechlessly and said:

"Dad, didn't you tell Detective Yue Shui before that you wouldn't do this?!"