Chapter 13 Choice
"Yay! It's Apacha who won, and this afternoon Apacha will teach the little masay Muay Thai! ”
Since several experts were at odds with each other, they finally decided to use guessing to select the person who would teach Masato Kamiyama martial arts this afternoon, and the result was Muay Thai expert Apacha Popacha who won.
Facing the cheering Apcha, the rest of the experts couldn't help but look at each other, to be honest, they really didn't want to give up this opportunity to Apcha, but the result of guessing the boxing could not be changed, and looking at Apcha's happy appearance now, it was obvious that they would not easily give up this opportunity.
But even if the result was already doomed, Ma Jianxing, who was unwilling, still decided to add some blockage to Apcha, so he stopped Apcha, who was cheering, and said in a gloomy tone:
"Apcha, I remember you never seem to show mercy! If you teach Xiao Masato martial arts in the afternoon, I wonder if you will accidentally kill him? ”
"Huh?!"
Ma Jianxing's words immediately put Apacha in a state of collapse.
And the reverse ghost on the side and the autumn rain of Cape Temple, but at the same time, their eyes lit up.
"That's right, Apcha, you don't know how to show mercy to your subordinates at all now, and if you teach Xiao Zhengren, it's completely murder, so you better give up this opportunity!"
The reverse ghost Zhixu said.
"Although it seems a bit unkind to say this, I have to say that what Sword Star and the Reverse Ghost said is the truth, and as far as the current situation is concerned, it is indeed not suitable for Apacha to teach the righteous people."
The autumn rain of Cape Temple followed the stone path down the well.
"Isn't that good? After all, Apacha won the boxing, and now let him give up this opportunity, isn't it a bit too bullying. ”
Because the Great Elder did not participate in the guessing just now, he rarely said a fair word for Apacha at this time.
"Apacha can't... Teach! ”
Kasaka Shiyu, who was depressed because he lost the guess just now, saw that things had taken a turn for the better, and immediately expressed his objections.
This time, 4:2, made Apacha himself begin to hesitate.
Seeing this, the four masters who disagreed with each other glanced at each other, and at the same time showed a tacit look, and then decided to add another fire.
"Apcha, if you don't believe me, we can do an experiment and use the 'Cultivation and Throwing Technique' I carved as the target, as long as you can ensure that there is a complete Jizo stone statue after the attack, we will agree that you will teach Masato-kun in the afternoon."
Misakigoshi Temple Autumn Rain came up with the facts to speak.
Ma Jianxing and Reverse Ghost Zhixu on the side ran out of the dojo directly with great eyes, and after a while, they each carried four or five Jizo stone statues to the dojo, and then lined them up and placed them into an orderly fixed target.
"Hey, Apcha, give it a try!"
Ma Jianxing, who was standing next to these targets, said to Apacha with a wicked smile.
"That's right! Apcha, come and give it a try! ”
On the other side, the rebel ghost may be a little embarrassed to pit the honest man, and after finishing speaking, he directly twisted his head to the side.
In this case, the Great Elder had no choice but to cast a helpless look at Apcha, because he had known each other for so long, he was also sure that Apacha really did not know how to show mercy to his subordinates.
"Apacha will definitely be careful, and he will definitely be able to show mercy to his subordinates."
The props were all put up, and of course Apacha would not back down, he directly cheered himself up, and then raised his knees on the ground with one leg and put his fists on his chest, making a more classic Muay Thai starting pose.
"Ah Da Da Da Da ~ ~!"
Apaca punched like lightning, kicked his legs like the wind, and the shadows of his fists and legs in the sky instantly submerged those arranged stone statues of Jizo.
After a storm of attacks, Apacha exhaled lightly, then confidently looked back at the Jizo statues that he had ravaged through.
"Okay, none of them were broken this time, Apacha really has ······ men"
Seeing that the Jizo stone statue was still largely intact, Apacha cheered again, but before he could finish his sentence, he heard a continuous sound.
Click-click~~
I saw that those hidden stone statues first cracked one after another, and then all of them turned into rubble and scattered on the ground.
"Look, I knew it would be like this, Apacha really doesn't know how to show mercy!"
Seeing that things were really developing as expected, Ma Jianxing said cool words directly on the side.
But this sentence, Apacha can't hear it now, because of the blow of reality, he instantly bent forward in frustration, his whole body turned gray, and then he squatted to the side directly, hugged his knee with one hand, and began to draw circles with the other hand.
"Ahem, then let's continue to discuss who will teach Xiao Zhengren in the afternoon."
The rebel ghost Zhixu, who had not yet faded away, had a red face at this time, so he simply pretended to cough and brought the topic to the teaching problem in the afternoon.
"I think it's better to let the righteous man and gentleman choose for themselves, there will be no result if we fight like this."
This time, Akiyu of Misakigoshi Temple proposes to directly give the choice to Masato Kamiyama and let him choose who he wants to learn martial arts with in the afternoon.
This idea was endorsed by several experts, so they set their sights on Masato Kamiyama, who had been watching with soy sauce.
And the gods and mountains who were stared at by several experts suddenly felt a lot of pressure.
Because at this time, although several masters did not completely let go of their momentum, their sharp eyes and grim expressions all showed a meaning.
If you don't choose me, you're dead!
Faced with this situation, Masato Kamiyama felt that now he was like being roasted at the stake, and if he was not careful, he would end up dead without a body.
So, he carefully calculated and decided to hug the thickest thighs directly.
"Great Elder, why don't I follow you to study this afternoon?"
Masato Kamiyama cautiously stated his decision.
"Hehehe, it seems that the old man is more popular! No matter how much you fight, you are not as attractive as the old man. ”
For the choice of the people in the sacred mountain, the most satisfied is of course the great elder, because this more or less satisfies the vanity of the great elder, so as soon as the great elder's voice in the sacred mountain fell, he began to show off narcissistically.
"Cut, old man with shit luck."
Ma Jianxing disdainfully "cut", saying that it was just the luck of the Great Elder.
"What a visionless little ghost."
The anti-ghost Zhixu complained that the righteous people of Shenshan had no vision.
"Alas, I have to say, Zhengrenjun is still quite smart."
The autumn rain of Misakigoe Temple praised the choice of Masato Kamiyama.
As for the last master, Kasaka Shiyu, he looked at Kamiyama Masato after making a choice with Dou Zhongmaru.
"Staring~~!"