Chapter 90: Pre-Game Trimming
"Wow! Didn't you die like this? It's a pity that I want to take this opportunity to dissect him. ”
Dr. Yingchu, who also broke his finger bone and had his cervical vertebra twisted the day before yesterday, is now wearing the white coat intact, followed by a little nurse in a sexy outfit.
Looking up and down at the unconscious body of the Ten Ghost Snake King Ma.
This tone and words made Bai Tangjing suspicious.
Doctor Ying Chu wouldn't have sent the guy in the ice room away to recuperate because his body was too ordinary to be interested in research, right?
In the excited roar of the audience, Bai Tangjing returned to the corridor where the contestants entered.
"Had fun, Mirror."
Takemoto Jiuan, who had been waiting for a long time, was walking towards him with Tsumiko and Garuda.
Before the people approached, the loud voice was already resounding and echoing in the corridor.
And faster than the voice, is a petite but swift figure.
"Bang-"
As if he didn't believe that Bai Tangjing would be injured in the last game, Garuda rushed into the boy's arms with enough speed to knock an ordinary person into the hospital.
"Great, Mirror! Win the Ultimate Race all the way! That way, even grandpa can't stop us from having a baby! ”
Bai Tangjing hugged the koala-like girl in his arms and put her down first.
After learning about the Wu family's concept of mate selection, he was not disgusted with Garuda.
After all, who can refuse a beautiful girl who is long and straight, has a good figure, and is a little nervous?
Moreover, the people of the Wu clan like the strong, which is no different from ordinary people who like objects with good personalities and good conditions.
In other words, under the influence of the atmosphere within the clan, they generally believe that "strong" is a person's best character and the best condition for a person.
Of course, if the compatibility between the two is really high, then it is feasible to lower the requirements a little in terms of "strong".
(Answer the disdain of Mu Qiang, a woman of the Wu family, in the book friend, and his personality towards Qin Duchu.) I think that "powerful" in their eyes is the same as "material conditions" in the eyes of ordinary people, which is a necessary thing for marriage. But after getting married, not many women say that they will divorce immediately if they see someone who is better than their own economic conditions, right? )
But having said that, giving birth to such a thing, Bai Tangjing still wanted to talk about it after going through the difficulties of the mud bodhisattva's fate.
"I'm going to go to the break room to recuperate." Bai Tangjing pressed his shoulder and said.
"You've never been to the player preparation room." Tsuneko immediately asked with concern, "Was it injured during the game?" ”
"That's right," Garuda hurriedly followed, "and the next battle will be the duel between [Fang of Destruction] and Kuroki Xuansai, and the winner among them will be your opponent in the next one!" At this time, give up the opportunity to watch the game......"
"It's not an injury," Bai Tangjing first told Yanzi not to worry. "It's just that after using [Rakshasa Palm] and [Burst Core] this time, I thought of something interesting."
First, he looked thoughtfully at his open and closed palms.
He turned his head to look outside at the arena where the battle table had been released.
"And, master.
When you asked me to fight Gensai Kuroki for you, you were already sure that he would win, right? ”
There was an inexplicable affirmation in the boy's tone.
The stout old man, with his arms tucked into the sleeves of his kimono, smiled pleasantly, but did not answer his beloved question.
Instead, he said to the two ladies.
"Alright, you two, trust his judgment at this time."
"A martial artist of Kuroki Gensai's level won't have a few more chances of winning just because you watched him fight a few more times."
"In contrast, adjusting to your own form may be a good option."
As he spoke, the stout old man took the reluctant Garuda and the slightly worried Rimko and walked back to the audience.
It wasn't until the three of them left the field of vision that Bai Tangjing grabbed a black suit under the command of Katayuan on the road.
"Please take me to my lounge."
It's a shame to say that he really doesn't even recognize the road when he hasn't been here once.
The black suit was very professional and didn't ask much, just buried his head in the place and prepared to leave after taking him to the place.
"Trouble again," Bai Tangjing touched his chin and stopped the black suit again.
"Can the air conditioner in this room turn on hot air?"
"Huh? Hot? ”
Although the black suit was strange that this person wanted to blow hot air just after a fierce game, he still set the temperature with his hands and feet.
Turn away.
But I don't know why, the black suit that had just closed the door with his front foot immediately saw a trace of cold air like an iced drink in the hot summer day through the crack in the door behind him.
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"Uncle Takemoto, what do you mean when you just said that Kuroki Gensai's game won't improve your chances of winning if you watch a few more games?"
Sitting back in the audience, Tsunako couldn't help but ask the old man next to him.
She is a talented swordsman who has won honors in kendo competitions at all levels since she was a child.
From elementary school to the Jade Dragon Banner, he was able to enter the University of Tokyo because of it.
Although he is not very old, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master of competitive competition.
But the old man's words contradicted all the training knowledge she had made for the competition since she was a child.
Even an extremely powerful martial artist will definitely reveal his habits and even tactical thinking in a fierce competition like Fist Death.
This is all information that can be obtained from the spectators.
Why is it useless?
"It's different, Tsuko. He's not like all the powerful guys you're impressed. ”
Takemoto looked at the black bear-like man on the field, his eyes flashing with nostalgia.
"The strength of Kuroki Gensai lies in its stability."
"There are no exaggerated and gorgeous special skills, even the so-called [magic spear] is just the result of body specialization that is naturally achieved after the accumulation of hands-on cultivation!"
"The body and skills that have been honed through years of hard work have no flaws or weaknesses."
"If 'weaponization of the limbs' is the ultimate pursuit of karate, then Gensai Kuroki. This man is now the embodiment of this 'extreme'! ”
"Dealing with this kind of man is the ultimate test of a martial artist's martial arts!"
......
"Hey, it's a copy of Takemoto's youth! It's tough. ”
Wu Huiliyang, who had already come to the special viewing seat of the film source extinguishing hall, gritted his back molars to explain the situation on the field to his old friend in front of him.
"Oh roar! Is it so high? Then Ghana is really dangerous this time! ”
In front of the patriarch of Wu, Katayuan was stroking his beard and laughing heartlessly.
It's not at all like his [Fang of Annihilation] is about to step down from the position of the Fist Wish Leader after he loses.
It seems that I am really just excited to see a good game.
On the contrary, it is the employer of Kuroki Gensai who is also in this grand seat.,The president of the motorcycle head company.。
Nervously, he lifted the cowboy hat on his head.