In the sound of chirps, the morning passed.

The midday sun is blazing, and even the wind in the air reveals the heat, and students can only experience a touch of coolness when they step into the shade area.

Qing Ze turned from the main road and followed the path to the side of the club building.

The trail is not shrouded in shade, allowing the sun to shine.

He didn't take two steps before he was so hot that his forehead was sweating, and he went to the window of the Guzheng Department.

"Sneak attack!"

With a crisp shout, Yanagimachi Natsuka smashed down with an air hammer in both hands.

Qing Ze easily avoided it, and said angrily: "Xia Hua, don't be so naïve, you are all high school students, and you still play this kind of elementary school game." ”

"Senpai, please call me the innocence of a beautiful girl."

Yanagimachi Natsuka is ashamed to put the title of beautiful girl on her head, how restrained she is in front of outsiders, and how open she is in front of acquaintances.

Hojo Shinoko had already been accustomed to this man's crazy words, and took out the prepared bento and said: "Senior Aoze, today's bento is sweet and sour pork ribs, a dish I newly learned, how about you taste it?" ”

"I can trust Shinoko's craftsmanship, it's absolutely delicious."

Aosawa took the lunch.

Yanagimachi Natsuka smiled and said, "By the way, senior, yesterday Hojo-senpai participated in the strongest martial arts tournament on the surface, and he also played all the way to the last of the quarterfinals.

Do you know? ”

"Well, Tetsuji told me that he wanted to find inspiration for the manga, so he went to fight."

"Hojo-senpai is so powerful, Aosawa senior, has you really beaten him?

I don't believe it~"

Natsuka Yanagimachi crossed her hands around her chest, and the questioning expression of Detective Holmes appeared on her face, and she scanned Aozawa's body and landed on her arms, and she could see obvious muscle curves.

"I look at the videos circulating on the Internet are super exaggerated, it's just the same as using special effects, a group of people are brushing, sorry, I'm embarrassed to human beings.

The foreigner carried the Hojo senior and beat him around, and the tatami mats on the ground were broken.

Senior, can you break a wooden board with one punch? ”

"You're underestimating me too much."

Qing Ze complained.

Yanagimachi Natsuka still wanted to ask, but Hojo Shinoko interrupted: "Okay, Natsuka, don't delay the time of Aozawa's seniors." ”

"Hi, hi."

Yanagimachi Natsuka nodded, and said with a curious expression: "Senior Qingze, then next time you let me see the picture of splitting the wooden board with my empty hands." ”

Speaking of which, she put on a posture of splitting the plank with her bare hands, not to test whether Qing Ze could do it, but simply to see that scene.

She had only seen it on TV before, but she had never seen it with her own eyes, and she was very curious.

"You bring it now, and I'll put on a show for you."

"Good!"

Yanagimachi Natsuka's eyes swept away, and her gaze fell on the only thing in the room that could be called a wooden plank, the case.

Hojo Shinoko hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop her and said, "Don't move, you broke the case, where do we go to find a new case in the future?" ”

Yanagimachi Natsuka could only say with regret: "I'll bring the plank over tomorrow." ”

"No problem."

Qing Ze nodded.

Even if he doesn't use his physical abilities, he can use the sound of everything to release the stored blasting sound.

Breaking the planks is a breeze.

If you run to Odessa, you can even capture the sound of a missile exploding.

In the true sense of the word, the power of a missile with one punch.

It's a pity that the sound of the video can't be captured, otherwise, he plays the video, and all kinds of sounds are captured casually, and the atomic bomb is an ordinary punch.

……

The strongest on the surface.

A gold belt engraved with four Chinese characters sits on the table, and in the center is a ruby the size of a goose egg.

But gold and precious stones are the cheapest items in this belt.

What is really expensive is the Chinese character engraved on it, which represents supreme glory.

Amat is not usually a person who is keen on chasing glory, because he knows that his character and ideas are impossible to achieve any glory in serious competitions.

He hated the rules in the ring.

Therefore, the strongest on the surface, a game without any rules, which allows him to use his means to the fullest, is particularly important.

Most likely, this is once in a lifetime.

Even Armart, who usually didn't value glory, became fond of this belt.

He grabbed the suckling pig with his hand and nibbled on it, replenishing his lost stamina to try to restore himself to the best possible condition, and then went to Guanghui High School to fight Hojo again.

After swallowing the suckling pig in a few bites, Amat grabbed the big lobster, pinched the head and removed the tail, and then took a big bite on the shell and the meat of the lobster, and the LCD TV in front of him was introducing the results of the strongest martial arts competition on the surface.

At the end of the day, it will be his turn to be the champion.

That's how he enjoys watching the news.

Amat used to rarely watch those news, but now he just wants to get the greatest satisfaction after he has been glorified.

He believed that human happiness was like fighting.

The battle for the quarterfinals, the battle for the quarterfinals, the battle for the top four, and the championship battle, all the way through.

The process is very happy, and it is even more gratifying and satisfying to win the championship.

But this kind of emotion often lasts for a while.

After the applause, there is endless emptiness.

So when Amat can feel the applause and rejoice in the cheers of the crowd, then rejoice to the fullest, and don't hide it.

Only in this way can we live up to that time and the fierce battles.

Amat grabbed the whiskey, drank it down, burped contentedly, and grabbed the leg of lamb with her hand and nibbled on it.

His teeth were so hard that he could chew even the bones together.

A rattling sound rang out in his mouth.

"The strongest champion on the surface this time is Amat dos Santos, who is a controversial man and a former heinous criminal in Austria."

The reporter introduced that at the critical moment, Amat swallowed the mutton in his mouth and smashed the remote control directly into the LCD TV, "I thought that after gaining fame, someone would come to disturb me." ”

Amat glanced sideways at the door.

There was no sound of the door opening, and a man stood silently, tall with blond hair and a fair complexion that seemed to be visible even the veins underneath.

"Do you want this belt?"

Amat licked the oil from her thumb with her tongue, and her left eye showed a hint of excitement.

What does it feel like?

I haven't encountered such a thing for a long time, just by looking at each other, there is a creepy chill spreading down the spine.

This man is dangerous, more dangerous than any enemy he has ever encountered.

"I heard that there was a guy named Jiro Higashiyama who disappeared in the quarterfinals, is it a good thing that you did?"

Amat doesn't think that Jiro Higashiyama is afraid of running away, it can only be said that there are force majeure factors that forced him to disappear.

"Dior."

He spat out the name.

The person whom MI6 asked him to arrest was Onofrey, who also told him that there were very powerful and dangerous people in Tokyo, which no martial artist could match.

His name is Dior.

Amat had never seen Dior, but he knew that the person who was able to sneak into this room without sound, and who made him feel so cold, was definitely the Dio in the mouth of MI6.

"You guessed it, there's no reward for you."

Qing Ze raised his right hand.

Amat smirked, "You're the best reward!" ”

With both hands clenched, the terrifying muscles directly broke the black vest.

The muscles that have been exercised all year round emerge from the tall body, and none of the muscles are absent from the exercise, and the muscles with obvious curves make his whole person feel as if he is wrapped in armor called muscles.

Aosawa smiled, stretched the defensive force field covering his body behind Armat to judge him as an enemy, and pushed him forward.

Syllable!

The diamond-shaped light flickered behind him, and Amat didn't see it, only felt a strong push behind him and forced him to fly forward.

What's going on?

He didn't know, but he still reacted at the first time, and took advantage of this feeling of pushing back, kicking up with his right foot, like scissors slashing diagonally towards Qing Ze's neck.

Bang!

A diamond-shaped colored shield of light appeared in front of Aozawa.

The defensive field's ability to counterattack makes Amat strong, and his right foot is as fragile as a potato chip.

Creaked, right foot crooked backwards, blood splattered outward from ruptured blood vessels.

Amat stared at him with a round left eye, and sensed that something was wrong around him, as if an invisible hand was squeezing him.

Even blood can't hit the ground.

Qing Ze placed his right hand on his abdomen, using the ability of the sound of all things, and pulled back, and milky white gas instantly poured into his palm.

The passage of voice made Amat feel that his power was rapidly weakening.

"Bastard, what did you do?"

He roared loudly, this kind of thing, not the battle he was expecting.

Aozawa pulled his voice out and gave it to himself with his left hand.

Boom!

The heart was beating wildly, and milky gas burrowed into the body.

There was no change in his appearance, but he could feel the power that emerged from the palm of his right hand as soon as he held it.

Unlike superpowers, this muscular power can be sensed by simply clenching a fist.

"It's amazing."

Qing Ze disabled the ability of the sound of all things, and the voice still remained in his body, he put his hand on Amat on the abdomen, and blasted with a marker, "I want to thank you, Amat dos Santos.

You've been exercising for me all these years.

Thank you so much. ”

Amat almost stared out of his socket with his left eye, but he didn't even have the strength to speak, and he experienced the feeling of a loser who had been ravaged by himself in the past.

Presumably, they are as desperate as they are now.

"Farewell."

The ability to mark the blast was activated, fireworks rose from within, and the smoke briefly spread through the air before disappearing quickly, leaving not a drop of blood behind.

Qingze uses Schrödinger's cat to leave the hotel.

……

In the abandoned and uninhabited warehouse, Qing Ze appeared here, raised his hand and used the Mirror Flower Water Moon to create a Holy Lord more than two meters tall, and then used the ability to transform all things to strengthen.

Makes the Holy Lord's size and muscles explode and look even more destructive.

Qing Ze disarmed his transformation ability, pulled out the voice of the Holy Lord, and then gave it to himself with his left hand.

Boom!

An even stronger heartbeat burst in his body, Qing Ze gasped heavily, looked down at his hands, there was no obvious change, but he could detect the increase in muscle strength.

He threw a punch with all his might.

Rumble!

The sound exploded, and the resulting waves of air rolled up dust.

"Haha, let's find someone to try."

(End of chapter)