Chapter Ninety-Five: TV Series and Fighting Practice Room

Tsukasa Aoki sat at his desk in his room, flipping through the teaching book of Chinese medicine with one hand, and stuffing his food in his mouth.

"Has Aoki-kun finished eating?" In the mobile phone, the message of Teruhashi Xinmei popped up again. Aoki sighed and unlocked the screen: "Well, I'm going to take a shower." ”

"Oh, okay, then Aoki-kun will talk about it after taking a bath." There is some loss in Teruhashi's message.

Tsukasa Aoki casually locked his phone again and continued to study the medical book. Many professional terms are full of fog in his mind, and even many places are tongue-twisting and difficult to understand, which makes him very irritable, but he still endures to look at it carefully, so that he can obtain higher skill experience points.

After watching it for about half an hour, Aoki felt that his eyelids were heavy and he was angry.

It's no wonder that he didn't sleep well this day, and he was fighting with people, so it's no wonder that he wasn't tired.

Looking at the time, it was just over eight o'clock, but Aoki felt that if he continued to watch, he would really not be able to hold on.

But what to do? Do you play games with the dome? But she seems to be still sleeping. Playing alone? It's not interesting.

Tsukasa Aoki put down his medical book and decided to go watch TV to change his mood and relax his body by the way.

After packing up the fast food garbage and taking it downstairs, Aoki Tsukasa lay lazily on the sofa in the living room for the first time, and turned on the TV a little rusty.

"Call the hotline 0122....!"

"Ahh R-chan, get out of the way...."

"Today's news is..."

Tsukasa Aoki casually switched TV stations, always feeling that nothing attracted him. Suddenly, a picture made his eyelids jump, and the hand that switched channels stopped.

In the picture, a man with red hair and a domineering face sits on a class seat, surrounded by a vast number of delinquent teenagers who at first glance have thirty or forty people.

"Ah Hu, today is your death day!" A man with a full face and a forty-year-old man at first glance was wearing a school uniform and holding an iron rod in his hand, looking at the red-haired man Ah Hu and smiling fiercely.

The man called Ah Hu took out a lollipop from his trouser pocket and put it in his mouth, with a disdainful expression: "It's up to you?" ”

"Look for death!" The iron rod man didn't say a word, and smashed a stick on Ah Hu's head, and the picture was all close-up, only to see Ah Hu's head suddenly covered with blood, with a lollipop in his mouth, but he was extremely calm and just smiled slightly: "Is it only this extent?" ”

The next moment, Ah Hu lifted a kick and kicked the iron-bard man out of the class, smashed the window, and fell downstairs screaming.

Aoki Tsukasa gasped, at first glance, the scenery outside compares the height, this is at least the third or fourth floor!

Ah Hu is so terrifying!

Next, the class was full of bad boys yelling and rushing to Ah Hu, just to see Ah Hu calmly, whether he was hit on the head by a steel pipe, or hit in the face by a baseball bat, he was smashed on his body with a desk and did not move, punch and kick, every time he hit, a bad boy was beaten out by him, smashed the window and fell downstairs.

Hiss... Tsukasa Aoki was dumbfounded.

After the fight, Ah Hu just touched his face, stopped the bleeding magically, stood by the window, looked at the teaching downstairs at this time, rolling on the ground and wailing the very energetic bad teenagers smiled disdainfully, bit the lollipop, threw the stick casually, and left a chic back to the camera: "My bad boy Ah Hu, it's not that you miscellaneous fish can defeat!" ”

Immediately after that, the words "stay tuned" and transition into the ending song.

Aoki Tsukasa swallowed his saliva, looked at the TV series title of "The Resurgence of the Extreme Storm: The Bad Boy Ah Hu" on the TV, picked up the remote control tremblingly, got up from the sofa, and muttered to himself with a broken face: "Being thrown from the height of the third or fourth floor can still roll on the ground and scream, is this kind of TV series also watched, it's too." What is the meaning of this TV series! ”

pressed the switch button, and a variety talk show appeared on TV.

The hostess on the TV is looking at the camera and talking smoothly.

"Just now we finished talking about the ratings of winter hatred and spring love, and then let's talk about the new TV series that is in the limelight, "The Bad Boy Ah Hu Who Rises Again".

"As soon as the TV series was broadcast, it caused heated discussions, and its ratings have climbed again and again, and at present, it has reached the first rating in the same period."

Aoki turned off the TV and got up from the sofa, his eyes glazed: "It's still the first in the ratings.... I sure don't want to watch TV...."

Coincidentally, the mobile phone rang again, and when I opened it, it was another message from Zhaoqiao Xinmei.

"Have you finished taking a shower, Aoki-kun? What are you doing? ”

Tsukasa Aoki replied casually: "I'm done washing, I'm a little tired, and I'm going to sleep." ”

"Oh. Remember to drink more hot water after taking a bath, it's been cold recently, wear more clothes, and go to bed early, good night. ”

Looking at the series of messages from Teruhashi Komi, Aoki Tsukasa thought about it and simply typed two words: "Good night"

Well, there is no punctuation yet.

Because of the injuries on his body, Aoki Tsukasa simply took a shower, then returned to the house, lay down in the comfortable big bed, and got into the bed.

After a short time, he fell into a deep sleep.

[Whether or not to enter the Dream Training Ground.] 】

"Yes." Looking at the white space, which was already somewhat familiar, Aoki Tsukasa stretched. Here, he is always at his best, the sore muscles and the pain of the wound are long gone, and his head is clear.

[The Dream Training Ground has been opened, and it can currently train for kendo and mixed martial arts. Please select a practice time and a sleep time. 】

"Practice MMA, time.... You can stop training and fall asleep at any time in your dreams! Aoki Si gritted his teeth a little when he thought of this: "Did you deliberately let me be hacked to death inside yesterday?" ”

[Mixed Martial Arts Training: Please select 'Technique' or 'Actual Combat'.] 】

Seeing that the system didn't reply to himself, Aoki Tsukasa snorted: "Actual combat!" ”

[Actual combat - the primary training ground has been opened.] Number of enemies - 1. 】

What's better than playing a long game? Aoki Tsukasa was ready, his expression was a little fierce - to be honest, the angry and sad look of Qiong still lingered in his mind, and he said in his heart that it was impossible to feel nothing. So, whether it's irritability or depression, Aoki decided to vent it in the dream training ground.

Kendo? Well, let's wait a few days....

The scene in front of him changed again, and when he came back to his senses, a huge sound suddenly erupted in Aokiji's ears, which frightened him so much that he hurriedly covered his ears, feeling that his hearing was about to be damaged.

When he turned his head, he was already in an octagonal cage, surrounded by thousands of spectators, cheering at him. This is the arena of professional MMA fighting events that have only been seen on TV! And this posture has to be the top event!

"Click!" As soon as the headlight switch sounded, the surrounding lights dimmed, and all the lighting was focused on the octagonal cage, and the host in a suit stood in the center of the stage, holding a microphone, and was emotional.

"The battle of the century! MMA Lightweight World Championship Belt Battle! 'One Punch Man' Tsukasa Aoki against 'White Devil' Stephen Seth! ”

"Let's get started!"

The cheers suddenly rang out, and Aoki looked up to see his opponent, a tall and strong white man, standing in his diagonal position, smiling defiantly at him.

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ps: Tap to spray me, let's take our time, I see if I have an opinion, give me some time. I'll try my best to conceive the plot and try to show everyone a better story.