"Jack! Jack!"

The Tokyo Dome field boiled over, and people chanted the winner's name.

The process of the two sides, they can't see it clearly, it's like a twenty-minute anime episode cut to two minutes, and the people watching it are confused.

Fortunately, there is not a single cut in the ending.

There is also no mosaic on the big screen.

Jack grabbed Takeshi Miyazaki's neck with one hand, and his five fingers turned into blades embedded in the flesh, and blood continued to gush out, falling from his heels to the moon-white ground.

Takeshi Miyazaki lost consciousness.

Coming to this conclusion, Jack did not continue to attack, and the task above was to win the championship, not kill all the players.

Fighting like this is because Takeshi Miyazaki's will to fight is too strong, and he will never stop until he is on the verge of death and unable to move.

Jack dropped Takeshi Miyazaki and turned to walk towards the athletes' tunnel.

"Ten, nine, eight," the host started counting seconds, and the people who bought Jack to win on the sidelines helped for a few seconds.

The person who bought Takeshi Miyazaki was in a hurry and shouted, "Stand up! Elephant tusk!"

"There's no way he's going to stand up."

Fujiwara Ryuxian muttered, his hand touching the beard scumbag on his chin, "The forced mecha is more violent than expected, Shiraishi-san, what do you think of the strength of that person named Jack?"

"That's cool." Shiraishi's eyes lit up, and he was disgusted by the appearance of the high-level spirit's muscle armor, because it was too big, not the handsomeness he was pursuing.

Jack's strong mecha is different, the overall line has a natural feeling like flowing water, in addition to the blood-colored muscles, with the armor of the pitch-black shape, the protruding blade of the elbow is similar to the head shape of the racer's helmet.

He suddenly felt the urge to transform with his belt and then drive the fire blade on the coastal road.

Fujiwara Ryuxian smiled and quipped, "Could it be that Shiraishi-san can even copy this?"

"Huh." Shiraishi smiled and didn't answer his question.

If you want to create objects out of thin air, you often need to look at the amount of knowledge of Shiraishi itself.

This amount of knowledge does not mean that it is necessary to memorize or understand the specific process in the white stone brain.

I know, I will.

Many people know the principle of a nuclear bomb, but few countries can actually build it.

He is the kind of person who knows the principle of the nuclear bomb and can rub the nuclear bomb by hand, and he doesn't need to care about the process in the middle.

The belt is the same principle, as long as he knows that the belt is a combination of spirit flesh and blood, science and technology, he can make it.

The rest of the steps are supplemented with the help of Dharma Nian.

The supplementary method of Dharma Thoughts is to intercept relevant records from the laws of the world.

For example, the law of the world is an encrypted Internet, and he is the only person who has the permission, what he wants, enters a keyword, and he can search for the whole process.

If there is a process, it can be transformed into something concrete.

This creation also has limitations, and he cannot create objects that are not in the world.

But this bug can be made up for by tricks.,Just like the shrine's wooden stake.,When it's created.,It's an ordinary wooden stake.。

He imparts an additional property that cannot be destroyed, which is equivalent to indirectly creating a wooden stake that will never be destroyed.

「…… Shiraishi-san, you don't really know how to learn, do you?"

Fujiwara Ryuxian was laughed at by him, and his heart became unconfident, and it seemed that something outrageous was not something to be surprised to achieve.

In terms of outrageousness, I'm afraid there is nothing more outrageous than the existence of this person.

"Don't talk about that, the organizer is quite caring, and actually deliberately explained the battle just now."

Shiraishi changed the topic with a smile, just don't say it, let this guy guess.

Fujiwara Ryuxian smiled wryly and decided to spoil the other party's good mood, "This commentary is for the general audience, you and I don't need to listen to it.

Let's talk about the next battle, I think Miya-chan is the kind of intuitive fighter who is easily restrained by the Buddha's white beating."

I have to say that this sentence really affected Shiraishi's mood, and he really wanted to go backstage and

The beautiful tooth of the Ghost Dragon Temple said it, reminded her to pay attention, and felt that this was a good trial.

"Let them solve the children's affairs by themselves."

Shiraishi replied with a smile.

……

In the passage outside the player's lounge, the Ghost Dragon Temple's beauty teeth are warming up, relieving the pressure in their hearts through familiar moves.

It's not like she hasn't competed in karate before, but she's never had so many spectators in attendance.

Countless eyes are focused on the ring, and if it is a supporter, it is a kind of power that is instilled in the fighter's body.

Without laughter and encouragement, the cold gaze will turn into heavy shackles.

Datiao like her needs to warm up to relieve the inner pressure.

"Hello."

The sudden sound made the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple startled, and she hurriedly stepped back, "Who are you?"

The girl in front of her is petite, about 1.5 meters tall, with short hair covering her ears, a head tied at the back of her head, and a pair of eyes that are blazing, "My name is Kong Mei, your opponent in the next game, this is a little bit of my heart, please accept it."

She handed over the dumplings in a gift box.

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple did not continue to be vigilant, and said, "Oh, thank you, my name is the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple, and my friends call me the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple, or the beautiful teeth."

As she spoke, she took the gift box, sat on the floor, unpacked it, threw a chew into her mouth, and handed it to Kong Mei, "You eat it too, this is good."

"Hey." Kong Mei nodded, choosing to squat next to her against the wall, "Ghost Dragon Courtyard San, you are really a good person."

"Haha, a lot of people say that."

Ghost Dragon Courtyard Meiya smiled, "You're also a very cute girl, hehe, little tuantou, I can't come up with such a cute name."

"Because I like to eat dumplings."

Kong Mei's face was slightly red, when she took this name, she never thought that it would be exposed to so many people.

Ghost Dragon Temple's beautiful teeth smiled and said, "This dumpling is so delicious, where did you buy it?"

She smiled and said, "Asakusa Sogetsu is a dango shop not far from Sensoji Temple, if you have time, you can play there with Ghost Ryuin San, and I will entertain you well."

"I've been busy with cultivation lately, and I'm very tight on time."

Oniryuin Meiya didn't respond politely, but after thinking about it carefully, she came to the conclusion that she didn't have time.

"Huh." Kong Mei smiled and said softly, "For us transcendentals, there will always be time, ten years, twenty years, it's just a snap of a finger, by the way, why don't we add a Line friend?"

Before coming, Mayumi Shido repeatedly taught Sora Mei not to get too close to her opponent.

It's rare to meet such a frank peer, and she wants to be friends with the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple.

"My phone is with the Lord, you name your line, I'll go back and search for you."

Ghost Dragon Temple Meiya will only refuse those who hate to be friends, and she will never refuse to make friends with those who don't hate.

Even if it is an opponent who is going to play, she is still willing to make friends.

"Little Tuantou." Kong Mei replied, seeing that her mouth was a little dry, and took out the teapot and teacup from her treasure bag, and poured her a cup of tea, "Please use it."

"Oh, that's amazing, why can this little bag hold such a big teapot?"

Miya of the Oni Ryuin took the teacup with a look of shock on her face.

Kongmei smiled and said, "This is a tricky weapon, the cloth was once contaminated with a trace of divine breath, it was cut by the Sensoji seniors, and it was made into a treasure bag with secret method, and the inside is a space of its own, which can hold a lot of things."

"That's good." The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple took a sip, and wanted to go back and mention it to Shiraishi-kun?

After thinking about it, she extinguished that thought, feeling that she didn't have so many things to bring.

Kong Mei said cautiously, "Ghost Dragon Courtyard San, I want to say something that doesn't sound good to you, I hope you don't get angry."

"Oh, then don't talk about it."

Oniryuin Meiya replied with a big grin.

"......" empty plum

Interrupted by this sentence, he thought about words in his mind again, and said tentatively, "I can't help but say, can you give up in the next game?"

Ghost Dragon Temple's Mei Ya was shocked and said, "You take a box of dumplings and want to bribe me to give up the game?!"

"No, it's not, I just don't want to hurt Ghost Dragon Temple."

Kongmei hurriedly explained her reasons.

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Academy suddenly smiled, "It's okay, there will inevitably be damage in the battle, I won't care, and I won't show mercy to you, let's go all out."

"This," Sora Mei frowned, she didn't like to hurt people, and she didn't like to fight.

To participate in the competition, Sensoji needs someone to attend such an occasion.

"You don't have to worry so much."

The beautiful tooth of the Oniryuin Temple patted her on the shoulder, and her expression was very relaxed.

At this time, the staff ran over and said, "Little group leader, boxer devil hero, you should play."

"Oh." Miya of the Ghost Dragon Temple stood up, stuffed the empty box to the staff and said, "Please throw it for me."

"Okay." The staff took the empty box and led her to the athlete's entrance to the east.

Kong Mei had no choice but to show her strength and let the other party give up.

……

"Next up is the seeded player of this tournament, Sensoji Kodantou!"

The smoke poured out, and the petite Kumei stepped out of the passageway, causing a tsunami of cheers, partly the atmosphere group that Sensoji had already paid for, followed by the audience who were driven by the emotions, and then the gamblers.

"And her opponent is the boxer devil Hao, can the shrine maiden of Nohara Shrine achieve a reversal and make this match an upset?"

The beautiful teeth of the Oni Dragon Temple trotted on, and her mentality became stable, and her mood was not affected by the silence of the audience, and her eyes were full of only the opponent in front of her.

"The players are in position, and the game begins!"

When Kongmei heard the host say start, she kicked her feet and ran quickly, without attacking, and chose to circle outside.

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Academy couldn't understand this move, but they didn't dare to be careless, and their eyes followed Kongmei, wanting to wait for an opportunity to make a move.

Sora Mei spun around, and a low body dived, rushing into the blind spot of the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple.

People disappeared?

Her hole was enlarged, wanting to capture the other party's spiritual pressure.

Kumei's little hand slapped on her abdomen.

Bang! The surging spiritual pressure suddenly erupted, and the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard were directly blasted to the edge of the ring, hitting the established barrier, "Wow."

She spat out a mouthful of blood, her head was confused, she couldn't understand why she was so close to her opponent, and she didn't notice it.

"Oops, that's exactly what happened."

Fujiwara Ryugen is not surprised by this image, in the middle of the battle, outside the eyes, it is the sixth sense that relies on the heart and the body's instinctive reaction to danger.

How to model the lake, or even make this method ineffective, is something that transcendents need to consider.

Buddhism is the best in this regard, they attack without killing intent, like a gust of wind blowing in the face, and will not be noticed.

When fighting, once the people of the Buddha Gate are out of view, it is undoubtedly very difficult to capture them with their sixth sense and instinctive reactions.

The best thing to do is to keep an eye on it.

"Kume-chan is well aware of her strengths, and with her small size, it is easy for her to get into the blind spot of Miya-chan's vision and attack her."

"Hmm." Shiraishi nodded and continued to stare at the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her hand, and said with a smile on her face, "You are so powerful, you are so fast that I can't even react."

Kongmei shook her head and said, "I didn't think as quickly as you thought, I just disappeared from your vision.

Ghost Dragon Temple-san, please give up the game, I don't want to hurt you anymore."

"They all said to do their best."

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple shrank her hands and drilled out from the collar of her jacket, and her blouse hung down behind her.

Kong Mei was slightly stunned, not understanding what she was doing with her undressing.

ghost

With a wave of her right hand, there was a bang, and the white air flow appeared on the surface of her body, and the electric light crackled and shone.

Kong Mei's brows furrowed slightly, and she said, "Heavenly Flow, Thunder Killing Method... I see, I was rude before."

With her hands together, she did not continue to move, and assumed the posture of praying to the Buddha, her eyebrows lowered.

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard suffered a loss, and they didn't dare to underestimate it, and slowly approached the opponent's position.

Strangely, she never noticed the danger signal in her heart.

What's going on?

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard became more and more careless, approaching a distance of three or four meters.

Kongmei still folded her hands, and had no intention of escaping and attacking.

Knowing that something was wrong, the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple still couldn't help it, and if they didn't make a move, they would never be able to detect what was wrong.

She rushed forward with her feet, and swung a sharp move with her right hand to test it, this move was not fancy, it was a clean straight punch.

If the opponent reacts to something, she can retract it at any time and change to a defensive stance, which is best used to test it.

As soon as Kongmei's eyelids lifted, the fluctuation of spiritual pressure instantly became obvious, and her back floated with a rigid appearance, angry eyes, and three heads and six arms.

The beautiful tooth of the Ghost Dragon Temple immediately realized that something was wrong, and her feet stopped moving forward and stepped back very flexibly.

Kongmei didn't let her go, King Kong's six arms stretched out, and he didn't launch an attack within the field of vision of the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple, and went around outside the field of vision, with a compassionate attitude, he used the extremely powerful powerful King Kong palm.

Bang bang bang, Ghost Dragon Temple's beautiful teeth turned their heads urgently, hurriedly blocking the three arms on the right side, but they were hit by the left half of the arm.

"Hmm." She swallowed back the blood, her body rolled in the air with the help of force, and hit the enchantment again, not sideways, but let her feet fall on the enchantment, like a tight bullet yellow, kicked hard, and the person rushed to Kongmei again.

The current condenses in the arms, stimulating the muscles to burst out more powerful spiritual pressure.

Then, she used the strongest penetrating move of the Ghost Dragon Academy, the five-stage strike.