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Due to Ainius's whistleblowing and Tessa's severe crackdown! The old otaku's "dreamy! Cute miniskirt beast-eared maid team plan" almost died! But fortunately, it seems that Coco Li has been moved by his speech of female worship! So the following day, the ill-intentioned old otaku tried to find a gap in the girls' alliance, trying to break the hard barriers of the girls' alliance from within. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network

After his unremitting efforts (in fact, it was only one night), Tessa's attitude finally loosened a little, but it still takes a long way for her to fully accept the old otaku's plan, and of course, the final boss is undoubtedly Ainius!

The old otaku was troubled by the beast-eared maid's anti-bone behavior, but when he remembered Ainius's throwing and joint skills comparable to that of male American professional wrestlers, he immediately died down - it was his own life that mattered!

The embankment of a thousand miles is determined by the anthill! Lao Tzu will one day find a way to capture you! I secretly made up my mind in my heart, modifying the fantastic maid outfit in my hand, the top part plus short sleeves and round necks are still acceptable, and there should be no big problem in opening the mind to the first point, but the slit on the back can only be said next time, but the overall effect must be slender and close to show the girl's youthful and healthy lines, otherwise he would rather fight to the end! The miniskirt can't be canceled, but the length of the skirt is still within the range of tolerance! I can't bear to give up the absolute realm of letting girls wear stockings, and the length of the skirt angle can be tolerated if it is close to the knee?............

People say that politics is actually a product of compromise, but if he wants to realize his dream, why not need a temporary compromise?

"Can't be in a hurry, can't be in a hurry!" the old otaku could only comfort himself like this, "It's like a frog stewed in warm water, as long as you have patience and perseverance and slowly attack it little by little, we will one day be able to stew Ainius in warm water!" (...... Voice of the Mystery: Good evil, so small ambition!)

On the other side, the kitchen......

"Sister Aini, what's wrong with you?" Sasami and Ainius were preparing to watch the martial arts tournament tomorrow as a bento for everyone to enjoy, but Sasami accidentally saw Ainius shivering plainly.

"I don't know!" Although Ainius has always been selfless and ruthless in front of the old otaku, she has always had a gentle smile when facing Sasami and the others, but now her smile is a little reluctant, "I just suddenly felt an inexplicable chill......"

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The central arena in Bodalar is full of people, and the alley is empty!

Today is the third day of the annual National Martial Arts Tournament, and after the first two days of brutal knockouts, this year's winner will be decided among the eight strong ones! This is a grand event, people from all over the Kingdom of St. Austin have gathered in the Central Arena as long as they have the conditions, and at this moment, this open-air building that can accommodate more than 50,000 people seems to be unable to fully accommodate these enthusiastic spectators!

Looking at the enthusiastic crowd outside the door, the old otaku's legs and stomach began to twist! Although he had already had the experience of competing with people in this place, first, all his thoughts at that time were completely focused on how to manipulate that opponent, and he didn't pay attention to other places at all! Second, the number of people that day really couldn't be compared with today! Just thinking about the fact that he was going to fight with people under so many pairs of eyes just thought about it, and he felt like he wanted to run away!

That's right!

He only found out that he had this problem when he was in high school! It was at a school organization party, Feng Kan's class prepared a big chorus program, because he didn't want to face the eyes of unfamiliar audiences, he volunteered to take on the role of conductor, for this performance, the classmates rehearsed countless times, and he gradually entered the situation, and every rehearsal was perfect! Even the teaching director who came to observe the situation was full of praise for their program!

The tragedy happened when the first syllable sounded in the loudspeaker during the official performance! Although his back was facing the audience, Feng Kan still felt that the gaze behind him pierced his back like a sharp sword! And his body, hands and feet seemed to be covered with a thick plaster cast at the same time, and it was impossible to move!

The prelude to the music had ended, but he was still motionless like a plaster statue! So everyone saw such a scene: more than 30 male and female students sang loudly in front of a human statue with their hands held in the air, and the clear and loud singing voice formed an extremely sharp contrast with the stiff and godless posture!

When the performance was over and everyone began to leave, it was two male classmates in the class who had a good relationship with him who carried him down with great difficulty - all the joints of his body became so hard that he couldn't even bend it!

At that time, the laughter in the audience continued throughout the party, and later his friends teased him, saying that if he was born a few years earlier, there would be nothing to do with the performance art!

"It seems like I've made the most idiotic decision of my life!" the old otaku squatted in the corner of the wall decadently, looking unrecognizable, holding his head, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, muttering to himself. "Ah~~ What should I do? Where will my life go?"

In his current state, if he starts playing immediately, the game that he shouldn't have lost will definitely be lost inexplicably!

Who is the strongest person who can stand out from countless competitors?

"Are you afraid you're going to lose?" Because it was the last day of the competition, the eliminated players didn't come, and the lounge seemed very empty, so the conference did not prohibit the relevant personnel from coming to the preparation area to cheer for their respective players!

"No one is not afraid of losing, right?" Facing Kenjiro's questioning, the old otaku said with a sad face, "What 'friendship first, competition second', that's just talking!

"It's not easy to lose with your skills!" Lena rolled her eyes and sneered, she was very unhappy that the old otaku interfered with her plans to make a fortune!

"You should give it to me! Explain it in advance! Since it's called the 'Martial Arts Conference', magic is not allowed in this competition!"

"Huh?" Although Lena is not powerless without magic, if she faces an opponent of this level, she has to refrain from abuse!" "Isn't it possible to use the magic guide disk with restrictions when facing other races?"

"The question is, do you have that Raushzi's magic disk?"

“............”

Just kidding! Do Lena and the old otaku need other items if they use magic, and how can the magic they use be considered limited?

The old otaku hasn't mentioned it to anyone else, in fact, since he revived Geralth, Lena, and Gaori, he can also use magic and swordsmanship! If it weren't for Eagle Feather's repeated warnings that he would have to cool down for at least half a month every time he used his ability to materialize, it is estimated that the place where he landed would be overcrowded by now, right?

"Even if you don't use that kind of thing, it's not like you don't have other powers, do you?" Kenjiro still trusts his fists more!" "Aren't you going to use weapons?" Although he doesn't use weapons often, he has a nunchuck that can compete with Bruce Lee!

"Am I really here to win?" the old otaku sighed, "This time I participated in this martial arts tournament just to make a name for myself! What is the point of winning this match if I don't use hand-to-hand fighting skills?"

"............" Lina was speechless, and four big words popped up in their minds at the same time - cocoon self-restraint!

"In short, since it's the nature of the competition, you must be careful to start! The Beidou God Fist is too bloody and too violent!Ah Jian~~ Don't you have a move that doesn't kill people and only subdues your opponent?"

"It's difficult!" Kenjiro folded his arms and muttered, "The Hokuto God Fist is an assassination fist, and the purpose of its birth is to kill! It's easy to subdue an opponent if he's too bad, but it's not good if you keep your strength when your opponent is evenly matched with you!"

"......" thinks about it, even when a gentle person like Tochi uses the Beidou God Fist, in addition to curing diseases and saving people, it can only be used to kill people!

Compared with ordinary martial arts and the Beidou Fist, which seeks to destroy the human body the most, then this is the difference between a bullet and a nuclear bomb! You can hit a bullet in a place where it is not fatal, but once a nuclear bomb explodes, everything will be a floating cloud!

The Fist of the Big Dipper is indeed not suitable for martial arts competitions!

"It's okay!" Kenjiro patted the old otaku on the shoulder, "As long as you play normally, then there is no need for you to use this ominous martial art in this kind of competition!"

"But the problem is ......" The old otaku grimaced, he was a little unable to control his body now!

Stage fright -- this is another form of fear! It is not controlled by your own subjective consciousness, and it takes over your control of your own body without authorization!

Why do we have to consider the psychological quality of athletes when selecting them? That's because we have to take into account the level of performance of those competitive athletes on the spot in official competitions! Even the most experienced veteran athletes can exert eighty percent of their usual strength in official competitions! The heavy psychological pressure when stepping into the cruel world of victory and defeat in front of everyone's eyes is not something that everyone can afford! If the old otaku can now exert more than half of his usual strength, it is already very good!

“...... Or...... You punch me!" The old otaku, who was sunk in the black line, suddenly raised his head and looked at Kenjiro with hope!

"......" Kenjiro was stunned for a moment, but he immediately understood that the old otaku didn't have the slightest fighting spirit at the moment, and he needed a fierce motivation method to help him cheer him up!

"That ......"

"Then you're welcome!"

Before Kenjiro could raise his fist, Lena suddenly rushed over from the side and swung her fist and smashed it the old otaku's right face!

"Bang~~"

In that moment, time seemed to slow down, and people were stunned to see a girl's fist with a long white glove hit the old otaku in the face, and the old otaku's face was also distorted and deformed with the impact kinetic energy carried by the fist, like a slow motion in a movie......!

"Whew~~~"

See drift again!

“?? ！”

"Well~~ no thanks!" Lena shook her left hand, which was shocked by the old otaku's cheekiness, and smiled treacherously at the old otaku who flew into the locker, "Actually, people haven't been so cool for a long time!"

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