The relaxing beach entertainment time is short and fleeting.
Early the next morning, Saeko opened her eyes.
The long purple hair is like flowers blooming wantonly, scattered on the bed.
The arms, legs and waist are abnormally sore and weak.
He stood up lazily, and the quilt slipped off his body, which still had the blush caused by the rough movements.
What caught his eye was a young man wearing similar clothes in front of the mirror.
"Hey, are you awake?" The young man fiddled with his collar and did not look back. "It's just right. If you don't wake up, you will miss the opening."
And after last night, the charming and charming Saeko held her head with one hand and looked greedily at the well-dressed young man.
There was temptation in the words, "It's still early, isn't it? Why not seize the time..."
As he spoke, he opened a gap in the quilt, and his beautiful body loomed in the mirror in front of the young man.
The boy who was looking at Saeko through the mirror shook his head in unabashed admiration, turned and walked towards the door.
"Restraining desires is the basic skill of a martial artist, Saeko. And..."
"Before you talk big, why don't you think about how miserable you were last night?"
"Bang-"
After Bai Tangjing's teasing, there was the sound of the door closing.
...
Tens of thousands of people have gathered at the Quan Yuan Jue Ming Arena this morning.
Not only business tycoons and political stars from Japan.
There are also powerful people and asset tycoons who come from all over the world to watch the battle.
United States, the sun never sets, France and Brazil, Kislev...
Many characters that ordinary people can only see on TV news appeared alive on the spectator stand of the stadium.
Different from the happy play on the beach yesterday, today's combatants are so full of fighting spirit that they almost overflow!
The fierce fighting spirit from the players and the cheers from the audience who are thirsty for blood and fight together constitute today's competition venue.
Hakudo Kyung, who had already arrived at the venue, was standing in the special seats where the players were watching the match.
Familiar fighters talked trash to each other, while new faces like Bai Tangjing were ignored invariably.
The schedule of the boxing competition is a bit anti-human.
The first round is played on the first day, the second day is rest, the second round is played on the third day, the fourth day is rest, and then the quarter-finals, semi-finals and finals are all played in the remaining day.
This is equivalent to playing three consecutive games in one day after playing the first two rounds where there is a high possibility of injury!
Fighting is an extremely physically demanding sport. Normal people would have to rest for a long time after a fight in a day.
Not to mention a life and death battle at the level of a fighter.
But Bai Tangjing did not feel inappropriate about this kind of event arrangement.
Indeed, as Katayuan Mitou said, this time the fist fight is more about business and asset activities.
The fighters active on the surface are just pawns.
And is it possible for a chess player to care about the physical exertion or life and death of a mere chess piece?
In contrast, it is more important to allow powerful people and capitalists around the world to have a good viewing experience.
Just when Bai Tangjing was still thinking wildly, a beauty with long white hair, wheat-colored skin, and a hot figure stood out in the center of the arena.
From the words of the fighters around him, Bai Tangjing seemed to hear that she was the daughter of the president, Katayuan Mitou, Katayuan Shenxiang.
It is unimaginable that the old man, who is so skinny and dry, actually has a daughter who is still young and beautiful.
It is really something that cannot be underestimated.
In the center of the venue, Katagen Shenxiang opened the competition with a very professional and passionate voice.
“Thank you very much for visiting Yuriu Island.”
Good tutoring and elegant temperament are perfectly reflected in Katayuan Shenxiang.
She is truly a lady of the world.
But the next moment, this woman completely destroyed this impression, and her true nature was undoubtedly revealed.
He raised his hands high, his eyes were wild, and his voice was almost roaring.
“Exciting times are coming!”
"From now on, the Quan Yuan Jue Kou Knockout Tournament officially begins!!!!"
High-tech projection equipment, stage equipment and enthusiastic sounds work together to emit flames and fireworks.
Tens of thousands of people were roaring and screaming.
There is no trace of the usual reserve and upbringing of upper-class elites, ladies, and socialites.
The atmosphere at the venue was pushed to a climax!
And the fight as the protagonist officially begins at this moment.
For most of the fighters who come to watch the battle.
It is very important to judge the player's background through observations outside the game, whether it is the winning rate of the current game or one's own development in the future.
But for Bai Tangjing, the first four games seemed a bit lackluster.
The observation and analysis power of the biological intelligence brain can roughly estimate the direction of the game within a few minutes of the players taking the field.
Cosmo Imai was once called a rare genius by the "Bishamon" signboard.
Within the first two minutes, the behavioral calculation gap with the biological brain was about 20%.
But at the end of the game, apart from the technique of sneaking into the blind spot of the opponent's consciousness...
The synchronization rate is 97%!
Blessed by the abundant inner power of dragon blood, the sharply increased vision and brain power, combined with the function of the biological intelligence brain, can produce a shocking effect that the Baitang mirror could not even imagine.
Moreover, this effect becomes more and more powerful as the fighters in the boxing competition come on stage one after another.
"Did that fighter who came from the police turn out to be just a 'puppet' in his strongest state? But his reflexes to execute orders almost seamlessly are just exaggerated."
"Wu Leian, this physical fitness is top-notch even among the exaggerated Wu clan, right? In terms of potential, perhaps only Garuda can compare.
But even though he has mastered his technique to the core, he still suppresses it and crushes the enemy with pure violence... What a bad character."
"Oh? Uncle Ouma's ancient martial arts is not simple! The combination of ancient and modern moves, and the deformation of the spine...
Disrupting brain memory by compressing nerves?! He is in a state of amnesia now? What kind of fantasy magic is this?"
It was not until he observed the Ten Ghosts, Snake King and Horse with his extraordinary visual ability and analytical power that Bai Tangjing was awakened from the development of the biological intelligence brain with great interest.
On the one hand, martial arts that have never been seen before or even imagined are presented to the eyes through Ouma's body.
On the other hand, I was also surprised by the emergence of the ancient protagonist setting of amnesia!
"This uncle is not a world protagonist, is he?"
The boy with a strange expression looked at the Ten Demon Snake King Horse who was thrown around on the field by the Inaba-ryu assassination technique, tied around his ankles with his hair that was specially trained.
As for winning or losing, Bai Tangjing doesn't care at all.
He had already seen the abnormalities in Ouma's heart.
That kind of move that exchanges the lifespan of the heart for strength, as long as you are ruthless, there is no way you will lose to that guy playing with your hair.
Bai Tangjing never doubted Ouma's determination to win.