Chapter 23 Fighting Skills Selection Meeting
"Yo, Tsuko. Long time no see. ”
Holding a lady's cigarette in her hand, Murasin greeted with a smile, and the secretary behind her, Tomoko Matsuda, also bowed slightly.
Even if she is wearing an ordinary OL outfit, she can't hide her mature and beautiful figure.
Not to mention, it is quite bold to tie two buttons.
Those who meet for the first time will probably find it hard to believe that this is actually the chairman of an education group that stomping on the feet of the entire industry to shake.
"It's been a long time, Ziyin. Is Jumy okay? ”
"Ah, that's a good kid, he's made a few new friends lately, and he often goes to the gym! It's the two behind you... Which is the junior brother you hidden? ”
It was said that it was "two", but the purple sound of the Naryuin only lingered on the body of the person and the white hall mirror behind her with a teasing look.
Huang Mao was directly ignored.
The killing intent of the child is getting higher and higher in her social circle, and those who have a little energy know the reason.
After all, the true biography of an ancient murder sword is itself a character who has been on the file in the Metropolitan Police Department, if it really gets out of control...
That's going to be big news!
But it wasn't until a year ago that he suddenly said that he was living with a teenage ghost and was suppressed.
... It's hard not to make the salty big sister laugh.
"Purple sound! Stop it! ”
A flush welled up on Yenko's face, but there was no refutation in his words.
As for Bai Tangjing's ridicule, he spread his hands even more, looking indifferent.
At the age of sixteen, he actually didn't eat the special attack of the salty and wet big sister, which made the Ziyin of the Singing Temple couldn't help but take a few more looks.
But after looking at it for a while, the corners of her mouth with a cigarette in her mouth skimmed inexplicably.
The women of the Naryuin family are ancestral muscle control.
When you see angular, strong and powerful muscles, you can't help but get excited.
And Bai Tangjing, who has slightly recovered her figure from her aesthetic point of view, can only be said to be tasteless.
This kind of shriveled to a bit of a sick muscle, has the child looked away?
Sonyuin Ziyin immediately lost interest in him and beckoned instead.
"It's almost time, so if you want to see it for a long time, come along. But first, if I'm scared, I'm not responsible. ”
After speaking, he turned to leave, hooked his hand backwards in a chic manner, and motioned to follow.
"Guys, please follow me."
Secretary Tomoko Matsuda shook her head helplessly at her president and stretched out her arm politely.
Hakudogami and Tsumiko looked at each other and smiled, while Taisuke Sawanaga muttered quietly because he had just been ignored.
The trio followed.
The Imperial Sakura Girls' School was very large, and after walking for a while, several people finally came to the door of an indoor sports field.
At the gate of the stadium, a tall and strong man stood there stiffly, looking like he had been waiting for a long time.
"Oh, Chairman, didn't you say it was ten minutes ago..."
"Shut up, Ozu! It's noisy! ”
"Hi... Hi Yi! ”
Dressed in a regular three-seven minute and with square glasses, after hearing the scolding, the expression on his dark face was shy and honest.
If it weren't for that beast-like muscles, no one would doubt his identity as a social animal.
Hakudogagami, who came with the purple sound of Soryuin, looked at the man named "Ozu" with interest.
Are there any fighters in the boxing club, are there still guys with this kind of character?
It's kind of interesting.
Because from the beginning, he followed the "red sand" with the extreme background to enter the fighting world.
Therefore, Bai Tangjing has always thought that the fighting skills will be fierce and vicious.
Now it seems that the inside of the top group is indeed a little more fun.
Bai Tangjing couldn't help but have a trace of anticipation in his heart.
Waiting to play the Liuyuan Ziyin trained Ozu like a little daughter-in-law, bowing her head and following behind. She waved her hand.
"That's it! Let's go in. ”
The sensor-type door opens automatically as you advance.
"Here, this is the Imperial Sakura Academy Group, the Fighting Skill Selection Meeting!"
In an instant, a vicious roar and a thick bloody aura came from the building like a tide!
I saw that in the sports field, about fifty strong men, who were divided into several groups of different numbers, beat each other shirtless in the most primitive and bloody way!
"Ahhh Bastard! ”
"Die! Die! Die! ”
Break the bridge of your nose with a fist! Break your ribs with your knee!
Even trample on the opponent's lower body!
All means except equipment in combat skills have been lifted!
Blood and sweat are flowing!
Broken teeth and saliva are mixed!
Appearing in front of everyone, it is exactly what is admired by all the martial arts groups in the world - the most primitive! The most violent thrill!
"Good, good! Boxing, wrestling, karate... They really don't spare any hands! ”
Taisuke Sawanaga's eyes widened and he stammered.
He didn't know why he couldn't control his throat and his heart beat faster just when he saw a group of strong men beating each other.
But if he looks in the mirror at this time, he can find that the creaking fists and the teeth that can't help but clench are the deepest desires of all human beings.
- Violent poisoning!
For the first time in his life, he found that he had the most genuine desire for something.
And as soon as she walked into the sports field, she was a little out of shape.
The corners of her mouth unconsciously showed a smile of enjoyment, and she greedily sniffed the smell of blood in the air. The red glow of an illusion flickered in his eyes. The palm of the hand is unconsciously holding a knife.
And just as the posture of holding the knife was about to take shape, a warm palm suddenly stretched out and held her hand.
The familiar and warm touch instantly woke up the son who was about to explode with murderous intent.
Turning her head, she saw that it was the white hall mirror that was looking at her with concern.
But before the two of them could say anything, another big black and thick hand slapped on Bai Tangjing's shoulder.
In the midst of the two of them's astonishment, Ozu's shy voice came.
"Are you scared, young man? But don't worry, it'll be over soon. ”
Bai Tangjing looked at himself in amazement.
I'm scared?
I'm afraid they're not violent enough!
But when he looked at himself and his son, he understood.
Bai Tangjing, who lost his muscle mass to attract the attention of others, highlighted the immature face of the sixteen-year-old.
Now live like a scared high school student holding the hand of a mature big sister.
It's strange not to be misunderstood.
And Ozu didn't know about the mental activities of Bai Tangjing.
He just took off his old-fashioned coat and glasses slowly, and then ......
An expression that made Bai Tangjing quite familiar slowly climbed onto the face of this shy and honest man.
It was a tyrannical and playful smile that indulged in the abuse of the enemy and was confident in its own strength!
"President, I'm going to go!"
When he was not outside the door at all, he was restrained and shy in the face of his superiors.
Ozu's relationship with the Murasin of Kanaruin is not so much an "inquiry" as a "notice".
"Wow!"
High roar.
Ozu was like a rampaging tank, ignoring the battle circle that nearly fifty strong men spontaneously parted into.
Rush into the battlefield!