Chapter Seventy-Eight: Three Mouths and One Sea King!
Just when Sengoku hesitated, the door to his office was pushed open.
Then an old bastard swaggered in.
"Poofhahahaha! Zefa, you're there too!
Long time no see!"
Seeing the visitor, Sengoku's eyes suddenly lit up.
Then he looked at Zefa.
Zefa also nodded, this old bastard is indeed very suitable.
When Karp came in, he didn't think of himself as an outsider at all.
After greeting the two, he went straight around the Warring States and came to the place where he had hidden the immortal shells.
Then under the crazy jump of the forehead of the Warring States, he took all the fairy shells inside.
"Hey, you old bastard, don't go too far!"
Damn it! It's just because this old bastard took a leave of absence, so he was careless enough to put Xianbei in the original place!
When Karp heard this, he scratched his head and said:
"Poof, hahaha, do you want to eat it too? That's one for you!"
Take one out of the pile of senbeiri and put it on the table in front of Sengoku.
Then he turned his head and saw Zefa, took another one and handed it over.
The whole process is very natural and silky, as if the senbei is his own.
Seeing this, Zefa happily took the fairy shell, and then tore it directly, clicking and biting a big bite.
Hearing this noisy voice, Sengoku's heart rhythm was disturbed.
Then, Sengoku looked at the culprit with fiery eyes.
You can't hide the eyes of a person who wants to knife it.
However, Karp very skillfully ignored Sengoku's eyes and happily ate senbei.
Click~click~
For a moment, a pleasant sound sounded in the office.
Every sound seemed to ring on the trigeminal nerve of the Warring States.
Sengoku's heart hurts so much!
But he knows that the senbei in Karp's hands is like a meat bun beating a dog, and there is no return.
He's ruthless!
Sengoku took several deep breaths before suppressing his emotions in front of him.
Then he spoke:
"Old bastard, if you're really idle, I'll find you something!"
Karp paused as he bit the senbei, and then said:
"Who says I'm not busy? I've got a lot going on!"
Watchfulness.
Listening to Karp's words, Sengoku and Zefa rolled their eyes.
You won't believe it yourself!
Sengoku said, "It's not a big deal, it's just for you to beat someone!"
Hearing this, Karp was stunned.
"You, are you serious? Looking for me to beat someone?"
And this kind of good errand?
Sengoku nodded: "Of course it's serious. It's a pity that you don't seem to have time for a lot of things, so it's just..."
"Wait a minute!" Karp let out a vague snort, then swallowed the senbei in his mouth as fast as he could, and said:
"Who says I don't have time?
Although I have a lot of things, it's really your Warring States that is the most important!
Just say it! Let me beat whom!
The old man's iron fist is already hungry and thirsty!"
Warring States and Zefa couldn't help but shake their heads secretly, this old bastard was also active when he beat people and snatched Xianbei to eat donuts.
If he can be like this, Sengoku can also be more relaxed.
"Randall."
Sengoku slowly spat out a name.
When Karp heard this, he didn't react for a while, and asked:
"Randall? Who is it? How do you feel like you've heard this name somewhere?"
Sengoku watched Karp's movements, and the blue tendons in the corners of his forehead protruded, so he couldn't hold back his hands.
Senbei, senbei! Bastard!
The senbei is still in your hands! How can you be so defiled!
Seeing that the Warring States looked like they wanted to kill, Zefa cleared his throat and said:
"Ahem, did you forget? Just the one a few months ago, the one I pulled him to the elite camp.
Randall. The handsome, handsome one."
Karp was reminded by Zefa of this, and the memory of Randall suddenly appeared in his mind.
Then his enthusiasm faded with a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Huh? That kid.
That kid is still in the elite camp!
If I hit him, I don't dare to push too hard!
But somebody's going to fight it."
Karp said with some weakness.
His perception of Randall's strength is even more backward than that of the Warring States.
He was already secretly thinking that it would be almost as long as he could make half a cent of his strength in a while.
Otherwise, it is estimated that it will be over with one punch, and it will be boring.
Otherwise, there is no need for armed colors?
Seeing Karp's reaction, Zefa smiled:
"Don't be too surprised for a while, Randall's strength is not the same as what you remember!"
Karp didn't take it seriously.
Before he left, Randall had only been in the boot camp for a short time.
Give him a high point, even if he has a school-level strength.
That's only a few months away.
How strong can he be if he becomes stronger?
Is it possible to double jump and run up to the lieutenant general?
Hehe, it's hard!
Zefa shook his head, and you will know how strong it is when you see the animal in a moment.
Seeing that Karp agreed, Zefa took out his phone bug and called Randall.
After a while, the phone bug was connected.
"Hmm, Master Zheha, is it swollen?"
There was a strange-sounding phrase over there.
「... Swallow what is in your mouth before you speak!"
Zefa watched the phone bug puff up his cheeks, and couldn't help but have a black line.
"Woo~ Okay! What's wrong with Mr. Zefa? It's done?"
Zefa cleared his throat unnaturally and said:
"Ahem, what's that, it's halfway."
That Randall was stunned, what do you mean it's half?
Zefa didn't give him a chance to ask, and said directly:
"In an hour, wait for me in the martial arts arena just now!"
Then, without waiting for him to respond, Zefa hung up.
Leave him an hour to eat, it should be enough.
On the other side, Randall, who was hung up on the phone, looked confused.
What's going on, this is...
Forget it, no matter what, it's still the most important thing to do it.
There's only an hour left, so hurry up!
Look at his three and one sea king!
An hour later, in the ruined arena.
Zefa, Sengoku, Karp, and Tsuru, who heard about it and came to join in the fun, all came here.
Sengoku looked at the ruins in silence, confused.
What about his big martial arts arena?
What is this wartime devastated area?
Zefa coughed dryly and said:
"That's where I beat that kid before.
It's already broken anyway, so it's okay to break it a little more."
Karp laughed and said:
"Poofha! Zefa, you can't do it!
A recruit can destroy the field like this, and I'll show you the correct way to play in a moment!"
Hearing this, Zefa's brows jumped.
However, Karp is not really naïve after all.
He said so, but in his heart he muttered to himself.
Looking at this scene, he felt that Randle's strength might be stronger than he imagined.
Well, then, use more than half of your strength when the time comes!
One percent of the force, no more!