Chapter 367: The King of Fighting

Overall, it's about the same as most of the bathroom pieces.,In short, the white wave is almost empty.,But Shinoda Yuah, it's not Fujita Momoko, it's completely satisfied.。 Bai Lang felt that he was very likely to have been in a small trouble, but thinking about Fujita Tsuyoshi's face, he immediately felt that this was a good deed out of friendship - "Otherwise, you will die sooner or later." "Forget it, this is also a daily routine, don't think about it.

Since ancient times, there have been many such things in Xiaolin Guangji and historical records, and stealing people is also the instinct of creatures......

Bai Lang is now a philosopher and a biologist, and in short, he finally had to take another bath to wash off the smell on his body. Even if he is a martial artist who has comprehended qi, Bai Lang doesn't want to do anything except lie on the bed and sleep a lot.

"No, I can't be so decadent! This unhealthy life is not what I want! I'm going to sign up for the King of Martial Arts tomorrow!Teammates?" Bai Lang was a little deflated when he thought of his teammates. Really go to those scum of Lily of the Valley? I always feel that taking them to the king of fighting will be very low-spirited, is it possible to call them a gangster?" "Anyway, teammates are unnecessary, so why don't you pull Sakata and Momoko? It's not good to say to Fujita Tsuyoshi." ”

Pull two cheerleaders over, anyway, if Bai Lang loses, he will directly admit defeat and abstain, he is encouraged when he fights, and he can be happy when he wins and rests, thinking about it, it's really a little exciting. "How do you tell Tsuyoshi Fujita?" Bai Lang actually thought about it seriously...... Then he fell asleep.

When he went to school the next day, he met Tsuyoshi Fujita again, who was at work, and said, "Hey, Mr. Fujita." Bai Lang almost blurted out that your wife is great, but he still controlled it and said, "I'm going to sign up for the King of Martial Arts." But the teammates can't get together, how about it, do you want to go and have fun together?" Fujita's eyes immediately widened when he heard this, "Bai, Bai-san, you want to sign up for the King of Martial Arts?!"

"Don't look at it like that, I'm actually a martial artist who has comprehended qi. Bai Lang smiled. Of course, Tsuyoshi Fujita won't go to play together, but he's the king of martial arts, maybe he can become famous! But what does he want to be famous as a programmer who is a fool of his life? Bai Lang didn't wait for him to refuse, "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, think about how to think about it?" Or let Mrs. Peach do the same-don't worry, you don't need to play, just like those celebrities let people bring." ”

He patted Tsuyoshi Fujita, who was at a loss, and got on the train with a grin - Mr. Fujita might be late today. Of course, Sakata Akiko is still waiting for Bai Lang, thinking about it left and right, Bai Lang gave up the idea of pulling this glasses girl to the hotel - since there is already a yin and yang harmony between Yuriko and Peach, then Sakata Akiko becomes irrelevant. Bai Lang didn't do that, he didn't want to harm a little girl.

So he behaved very uprightly, but Akiko Sakata didn't seem to be very happy. Walking on the road, Bai Lang also talked about participating in the King of Martial Arts, "So do you want to join my team?" Bai Lang lowered his head and looked at Sakata Akiko. This Sakata lowered her head, and soon she raised her head and nodded heavily. This surprised Bai Lang, who had originally prepared a set of rhetoric, but he didn't expect it to be so smooth.

There was nothing abnormal during the whole study day, and after class, Bai Lang didn't go to participate in club activities, so he took a leave and took Sakata Akiko away. Although he hadn't gotten the consent of Tsuyoshi Fujita or Momoko Fujita yet, Bai Lang didn't think they would reject him - what a touching friendship it was.

The registration point for King of Fighters is not a very busy place to wait in line, it is just a dojo, a dojo in Hachioji City, Tokyo. "Gangrouliu, is this karate?" Bai Lang didn't know, but he was just here to sign up, not to pick a scene. There were three middle-aged men dressed in dojo costumes at the registration desk, and a woman who was supposed to be in charge of registration - she had a computer in front of her.

"Since there is no invitation, your team has to start from the qualifiers. So, what is the name of your team?" After the three men made Bai Lang put on an explosive posture and noticed the fact that he was angry, their attitudes became very kind, and the woman began to sign up for Bai Lang's service. But any martial artist who can master qi has basically transcended the mundane and stood at the pinnacle of human beings, so everyone is worthy of admiration.

"The Wave Tigers, the Mountain Dew Team, is too middle two, so let's call Bai Lang and his friends!" the woman glanced at Bai Lang, "I understand it's called Team White Waves." Bai Lang looked at this woman, "The name is too long, I helped you refine the central idea." Bai Lang wanted to protest, but the woman also exuded momentum, "Yo, she is actually a master." Bai Lang smiled and gave up.

"What about your teammates?" the woman asked again, and Bai Lang directly pushed Sakata Akiko, "Oh, this is the first Sakata Akiko, and the other is Fujita Momoko." On the way, he had already called Peach's mobile phone, and at this time, Peach had already walked into the dojo - she hadn't even figured out what was going on, she was wearing a long trench coat, but Bai Lang was sure that she was definitely wearing black underwear inside. "It's the time to eat the marrow and know the taste......"

"It's just in time, sign it. Bai Lang said, it's good that you only need to sign here, and you don't need to stamp a private seal. Fujita Momoko walked over, "What is the name?ah?King of Fighting?" She just looked embarrassed, Bai Lang pinched her peach, so the woman wrote her name directly with peach blossoms, and leaned on Bai Lang by the way. The eyes of the woman sitting in front of the computer were like knives, shooting sharp knife intent.

Listening to her silent murmuring, "unruly dog men and women ......." is mostly this. After signing up, Bai Lang got a form, which is his schedule for playing the qualifiers - but the specific opponent is yet to be determined.

When the registration deadline is when the qualifiers kick off – the King of Fighters is a professional match, there's no such thing as a sneaky fight in a dark corner, and they usually compete in some public venue and broadcast live. It started from the qualifiers - those who can sign up are all martial arts masters who have mastered the qi, surpassing ordinary people, so of course, they have to grab the ratings from the beginning.

This contest can make a lot of money.

Bai Lang dragged a Fujita peach out of the dojo, "Ah, I'll send you on the train first, Sakata-san." The classmate didn't dare to say more, just nodded and asked Bai Lang to send her to the car. "Ah, your classmate, girlfriend?" Fujita Momoko should have shown her true colors since she was already with Bai Lang, and asked him teasingly while rubbing Bai Lang with her body. "Yes, it's a classmate. Let's go back first. ”