Chapter 62: The Second Round, the War Begins

On the rest day of the second day, some fighters are still practicing, such as the Ten Ghost Snake King Horse.

Because of this, his employer, Yamashita Fu, is going to go fishing with Yingchu, who was eliminated yesterday in a relaxed outfit, and the nurse who changed into a swimsuit.

It just so happened that on the way to the beach, I met Garuda, who was also wearing a bikini and looking for Bai Tangjing, and her little foreign sister, the sister of the fighter Moji Robinson, Elena.

A fair-skinned, beautiful, blonde girl.

So naturally, with the idea of Dora people playing together, the group rushed to Bai Tangjing's room.

"Allah, are you looking for a mirror? Unfortunately, after a busy night yesterday, he didn't know where to run early in the morning. ”

Opening the door and leaning against the door frame, the smiling corners of his mouth, wearing a thin and loose pajamas, squinted his eyes and looked up and down Garuda in a blue and white striped bikini.

Sleepy-eyed but charming.

The crushing of temperament even made Garuda, who was the same age as Bai Tangjing, and her friends blush.

But just as Yamashita Funa sounded the alarm about the danger.

He snorted and was ready to take the lead when he slipped away.

"Ahh If that's the case, then we won't bother......"

"No, wait." Tsunako looked at Garuda, who didn't give in to her, and hooked the corners of her mouth, "Although the mirror is not there, I also want to go to the beach to play, aren't you welcome?" ”

"How, how could it be!"

Yamashita Fu's sense of danger was about to explode, so he could only agree with a dry smile.

~~~~~~

"Thank you for your hospitality, then."

"The hospitality is not good, please go slowly."

A ceremonial smiling teenager said goodbye at the door of the house of the representative of BOSS Hamburg.

It's different from the obscurity when you first arrived.

Although the current Bai Tangjing still hasn't made much progress in terms of assets, he is approaching the top 16 with an almost hurricane attitude.

Even as a fighter alone, you can talk to other company representatives on an equal footing.

And no company will let go of the opportunity to build a relationship with such a strong fighter who has not yet determined his position within the boxing club.

Therefore, Bai Tangjing's visit plan has not yet been closed.

But until now, not only all companies have carefully inquired.

Even the remote woods and hillsides of the island were walked by his own feet in a day.

But Katsumasa Hasamizu was as if he had left the island after losing the first day of the race, and there was no trace at all.

"Tsk."

Although the prudence and cunning of these big capitalists had long been expected, this level of intelligence protection measures still made the teenager rub his teeth.

The glasses of the white hall mirror reflect the sunset on the sea.

The situation of a busy day and nothing did not shake his mind, but made him a little excited.

"Fight with people...... Is it fun? The boy hooked the corners of his mouth, "As a big capitalist, coming to this island in person, it means that the fist is absolutely of great significance to you."

And people like this will never admit defeat after suffering defeat within the rules!

Because they have long been accustomed to it, what they can't get within the rules, they start from outside the rules! ”

The boy smiled and lifted his glasses.

"In that case, no matter how well you hide it now, when you want to see it...... I guess I won't be able to hide it. ”

Bai Tangjing turned around and walked towards the room on his island.

"Then I'll just wait for the show to begin."

~~~~~~

On the third day of the schedule, when the sun shone again on the Desperate Arena.

The large arena, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, is once again crowded!

And Bai Tangjing, with a ruddy face, met a few guys who had not yet been in contact with him in the special seat of the fighting skill.

"Today's first scene, is it the executioner and the strangled king?"

"Well, compared to Agu Gu Gu Kiyoaki, the probability of winning in the Imai Small Universe is not high."

As soon as Bai Tangjing and the two approached, they heard a squinting voice.

Also sitting together were the [Fighting King] Naoya Okubo, who was eliminated by Garner in the game the day before yesterday, and a handsome guy with white hair and black skin who was obviously not on the court but had a plaster on one arm.

That squinting eye named Sueyoshi Kaneda is an ancient jiu-jitsu user who was defeated by [God of Fighting] Gao Lang yesterday.

In terms of battle situation analysis, and even prediction, it has the ability to almost call [pre-reading].

It is precisely because of this that he was able to drag a pair of bodies that had undergone three major surgeries since he could remember, and later he took medicine as food, and dealt with the Thai fighting god in the case of a huge gap in basic quality, and even almost injured him!

Therefore, his analysis is very important to several people here.

Even Bai Tangjing, who has nothing to do with him and just watched the game the day before yesterday, also has respect for him.

The kind of person who is weak, but does not accept his fate, he charges towards the strong. The will to become strong, defeat the strong, and desire to win from the bottom of his heart, it is difficult not to move Bai Tangjing, who has been oppressed by the cruel future of the mud bodhisattva for nearly ten years.

And when Bai Tangjing and Yanzi said hello to Jintian and sat down, the familiar newspaper curtain also broke out at the same time.

Fireworks, dry ice spray, and high-tech stage equipment with exciting sound and light effects.

The combined audio-visual impact made the whole venue boil in an instant.

The two people with a huge difference in size on the field are facing each other.

Sueyoshi Kaneda stared at the arena and continued to analyze the few people around him.

"Agu Gu Gu Kiyoaki, whether it is physique, strength, or agility, almost all have an advantage over the Imai small universe. Even in terms of spiritual will, and obsession with victory, it is his kind of murderer who has the advantage.

The chance of this genius fighter may also lie in whether he can perfectly perform a choke and defeat the enemy with one blow. ”

Agu Tani's past is no secret to the fighters and the companies behind them.

And when the word "murderer" was spoken, a hint of hallucinatory red light flashed in Tsunza's eyes, and then he looked at Agu Gu Gu Qingqiu on the field with great interest.

It seemed to be imagining the wonderful touch of the blade cutting through his solid muscles.

Bai Tangjing noticed something unusual, but he just looked at the man who was already holding a knife in his palm, and then he didn't care much.

I don't know how many times they have exposed their true natures to each other.

As Kaneda Sueyoshi predicted, as soon as the battle began, the small universe was completely suppressed.

But a genius is a genius in the end, and he quickly seized the opportunity and achieved a highly completed choke on Agu Gu Gu Kiyoaki's body.

"Beautiful! The small universe is going to win! ”

Nao Okubo is also a well-versed figure in all areas of martial arts, and naturally he is also proficient in grappling.

When he saw the twisting technique of the small universe taking shape, he made up his mind without hesitation.

Because when a choke is formed, the probability of the opponent breaking free is almost non-existent, because the action of "breaking free" itself violates the body structure.

Kaneda Sueyoshi also squinted and nodded.

He came from an ancient jiu-jitsu background, and of course he knew how powerful his knappling skills were, so there was no reason not to agree with Okubo's judgment.

However, looking at the small universe and Agu Gu Gu Kiyoaki, who were entangled in the arena like two pythons, a strangeness from the ability to predict still enveloped him.

At this time, Bai Tangjing, who was sitting on the side, was staring at the arena, and the motion model built by the biological brain on the retina was tumbling violently.

He frowned and said softly.

"No, something went wrong."

In the kinematic model, the executioner's way of acting suddenly changes like a marionette!