"It's bad, shouldn't we have wronged others?" Su Enxi's brain opened up and found a very imaginative explanation:

"Actually, the unscrupulous writer is a Kamen Rider who guards world peace, and when he went out to sea with his friends, he encountered an evil dragon who was doing evil, and when the catastrophe came, he could no longer hide his identity, and turned into a card to defeat the evil dragon?"

"And then tampered with their memories in order to protect their friends' three views?" Jiude Mai grabbed the potato chip girl's head and wanted to help her fill in the brain hole, "Then do you want my sister to help you correct your memory by physical means?" ”

"Don't you think the wound on this dragon's face looks like Faiz's ultimate move, a crimson electric drill?" Su Enxi couldn't, so he simply pillowed on the fruit and expressed his opinion:

"According to the setting, the card face to hit faiz can kick out a seventeen-ton crimson electric drill in the basic form, and if it is in the state of life, it can be increased to 25.5 tons, and it should not be a problem to penetrate the dragon's face defense with a point breaking surface."

The two Santa Claus and Bakugan Boy had seen Kamen Rider Faiz appear with their own eyes, and if the transformation device in the hands of the unscrupulous author was real, it was really possible to kill the next generation.

After all, as soon as the life form is opened, it is equivalent to directly having the speed of the tenth-order instant, the defense of the bronze throne, and the explosion of the monarch flame.

That is, I don't know if he is good at water, in case it is a landlubber, it will be over.

"Huh?!" Thinking of this, Su Enxi suddenly discovered another possibility:

"If, I mean, if there is such a situation, Xia Di is actually Kamen Rider, because there is no naval battle and this dragon will die.

And then he was picked up by the current unscrupulous author, took away his transformer, brainwashed his friend to replace his identity, and moved to a place where no one knew him by avoiding editors and fans, and slowly integrated into human society, and by mistake became a New Year's friend with the little white rabbit?! ”

The more she talked, the brighter her eyes became, and she couldn't help patting Jiude Mai's arm: "Long legs and long legs, how big do you say this might be?!" ”

The girl with a high ponytail was also shocked by her brain hole, and was silent for a long time before asking, "Do you really think there is a Kamen Rider in this world?" ”

If there were genuine belts on the earth, the boss would have arranged one for each of them a long time ago, so they were still worried about what kind of hybrid race and what dragon clan, and they would be done just by going all the way, how could they use such a lewd and slow-growing layout as now.

"That's right." The potato chip girl also felt that she was whimsical, and couldn't help but look at the surveillance screen again, the man who was carrying a wooden knife and preparing to demonstrate the entry style of Xia Jiba knife: "What the hell is this guy?" ”

"What the hell, why can't I see his movements at all? Who am I, where am I, and why are I here? Lu Mingfei looked at Xia Di, who was fast enough to leave an afterimage, and felt that his worldview was collapsing.

It turns out that the fights in Dragon Ball are real?

Is there really anyone who can leave an afterimage after making a move?

Am I really not dreaming?

Chu Zihang, who was standing next to him, couldn't be much calmer than him, because he couldn't see Xia Di's movements clearly, and could only see countless sword lights flickering in the air.

But even so, he can feel the extreme and domineering when Xia Di took out the knife, just standing three meters away, he can feel a strong wind blowing in his face, if he stands in front of Master Xia and receives a knife in front of him, I am afraid that if it is not a blink of an eye, it will be scattered and become a nightmare for sanitation workers.

There are a total of 36 types of Xia Ji Ba knife entry chapter, which are 24 types of knife and 12 style of extreme knife, and the two knife knife style must be connected to a knife knife style after the knife type, which can be arranged and combined according to different situations, and the main thing is that it is a flexible and flexible one that does not stick to the rules.

Now that Master Xia's knife demonstration has reached the last point, the sword momentum that has accumulated thirty-five knives erupts at this moment, the blade pierces the air and emits a miserable scream, and the invisible wave of qi swept towards the tip of the knife.

"Whew!"

The newly installed camera in the gymnasium suddenly stopped working, and the two voyeurs were originally watching Master Xia's smooth movements under the high-speed camera, but the next second suddenly pointed at the camera, and the picture suddenly went black and lost the surveillance picture.

Mai Sakutoku: ......

Should I say it or not, she was actually watching it with the idea of stealing the teacher just now, but what is the operation of destroying the surveillance after you have demonstrated it all, and do you need to pay to watch the follow-up content?

Su Enxi bumped the long-legged girl with her shoulder: "What's the matter, how many percent do you remember?" ”

"Seventy percent."

"How does it feel, how long can you hold under his knife?"

"Three knives." Jiude Mai's pretty face was full of solemnity, "His knife technique is too focused on killing, and it is completely a deadly fight."

The first two knives I can parry and dodge, but the third knife is a life-for-life style of play, if I don't dodge it is a death and an injury, if I dodge, I will completely lose the initiative, and then I have no power to resist and be killed by a set. ”

"Sounds overbearing." Su Enxi patted the long-legged girl's upright buttocks and comforted: "Don't worry, you look so punctual, the unscrupulous author will definitely be reluctant to kill you."

And if he is really the Dragon King, you can't catch a single knife in a fight, so you don't have to worry about whether the third knife should be dodged or not. ”

"Thank you, you're so comforting." Mai was expressionless and pinched the face of the potato chip girl and pulled it to both sides.

……

"Have you seen clearly, although the Xia Clan Knife Technique I gave you is only an entry-level style, you have to practice and keep it safe, and few people in this world can be your opponent." Xia someone boasted:

"At the beginning, I made a knife move that fell from the sky, and split the power-saving No. 2 of purple sweet potato essence, and he hugged his head and wanted to kneel down and call Dad."

Chu Zihang slandered in his heart: It turns out that you yourself are embarrassed to shout out Xia Jiba's knife in public, so why do you still have this name?

Lu Mingfei's child raised his hand curiously: "Who is the purple sweet potato essence?" Is Power Saving No. 2 Nanfu's new battery? ”

My aunt asked him to go to the convenience store downstairs to buy a battery that was from the Nanfu brand.

"Purple Sweet Potato is the chairman of the Universe Family Planning Office, and is determined to lighten the burden of the Universe Mother, and the No. 2 Power Saving is his car." Xia Di rarely explained, "That little broken spaceship is not enough for me to pinch with one hand, and it is also worthy of being called Temple No. 2." ”

At this time, only Spider-Man is still a little well-known among Marvel heroes, and the domestic superhero market is still the world of Superman and Batman, so it is naturally impossible for the two little children to know what he is talking nonsense.

"Bragging again, you have to slap a basketball hard, and you even pinch the spaceship." Lu Ming doesn't dislike it, how can this adult love to lie more than Crayon Xiaoxin.

"Hehe, am I going to tell you about things like the Shinra Heavenly Sign, being able to slap a nuclear submarine in the face?

Uncle, I am such a modest person, but I don't like Wang Po to sell melons and boast about herself. Xia Di sneered and decided to eat alone tonight, and there was no Lu Mingfei's share of supper.

Chu Zihang silently listened to the two bickering, but in his mind, he was analyzing how true Master Xia's words were.

According to the bad words that Senior Brother Lu said behind his back, Master Xia's mouth was three points false and seven points true, eliminating the misunderstanding caused by his lack of knowing Master Xia's true identity, and the credibility could be increased to fifty percent.

Still ambiguous, questionable accuracy.

No wonder I can be friends with that man, they are all weird embryos who refuse to show their true faces.