During the rest day on the second day, some combatants were still cultivating every opportunity, such as Ten Ghost Snake King Horse.
Therefore, his employer, Mr. Yamashita, and the nurse, who was eliminated yesterday and looked relaxed, went fishing.
It happened that on the way to the beach, I met Garuda, who was also wearing a bikini and looking for the White Hall mirror, and her foreign little sister - Elena, the younger sister of the martial artist Mokichi Robinson.
A fair-skinned, beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes.
So naturally, with the idea of playing with Dora, the group headed towards Bai Tangjing's room.
"Ara, are you looking for a mirror? What a coincidence. After a busy night yesterday, he went somewhere early in the morning."
Saeko opened the door and stood leaning against the door frame with a smile on his face. He was wearing a thin and loose pajamas and squinted his eyes as he looked up and down at Garuda, who was wearing a blue and white striped bikini.
Sleepy-eyed but charming.
The crushing temperament even made Garuda and her friends, who were the same age as Bai Tangjing, blush with embarrassment.
But just as Yamashita's sense of danger sounded the alarm.
When he was making a haha and was about to take the lead and sneak away.
"Ah! That's it, then we won't bother..."
"No, wait." Saeko looked at Garuda who looked at her without giving in, and raised her lips, "Although Kagami is not here, I also want to go to the beach to play. Aren't you welcome?"
"How, how could it be possible!"
Yamashita's danger sense was about to explode, so he could only agree with a smile.
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"Then, thank you for the hospitality and take my leave."
"The reception is not good, please leave slowly."
The boy with a ceremonial smile said goodbye and left at the door of the boss's Hamburg company representative's house.
It is different from the obscurity when I first arrived.
Even though Bai Tangjing still hasn't made much progress in terms of assets, he is approaching the top 16 with an almost furious momentum.
Even if you are just a fighter, you can talk to other company representatives on an equal footing.
And no company would pass up the opportunity to establish a relationship with such a powerful fighter who has not yet determined his position within the Boxing Club.
Therefore, Bai Tangjing’s visit plan has not been rejected so far.
But until now, not only all companies have carefully inquired about it.
Even the remote woods and hillsides on the island were covered in one day by his own strength.
But Hayami Katsumasa seemed to have left the island after losing the first day of competition, leaving no trace at all.
"Tsk."
Although he had long expected the caution and cunning of these big capitalists, this level of intelligence protection measures still made the young man scratch his head.
The sunset on the sea is reflected in the glasses of Baitang Mirror.
The situation of having a busy day but achieving nothing could not shake his mind, but made him a little excited.
"Should I say that fighting with others is endless fun?" The young man raised the corners of his mouth. "As a big capitalist, coming to this island in person means that fighting to the death is absolutely meaningful to you.
major.
And people like this will never admit defeat after suffering failure within the rules!
Because they have long been accustomed to it. If they can't get it within the rules, they start outside the rules!"
The young man smiled and adjusted his glasses.
"In this case, no matter how well you hide it now, you won't be able to hide it when you see him..."
Bai Tangjing turned around and walked towards his room on the island.
"Then I'll just wait for the show to begin."
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On the third day of the match, when the sun shines again on the Arena of Destiny.
The large arena that can accommodate tens of thousands of people is once again filled with people!
Meanwhile, Baidang Jingzheng, with a rosy-cheeked Saeko, met several guys he had never interacted with before in the special viewing seats of the combatants.
"The first scene today is the executioner and the king of strangulation?"
"Well, compared to Aguya Kiyaki, Imai's universe's winning probability is not that high."
As soon as Bai Tangjing and Bai Tangjing approached, they heard a voice with narrowed eyes.
Also sitting there were [Fighting King] Naoya Okubo, who was eliminated by Ghana in the match the day before yesterday, and a handsome black-skinned guy with white hair and one arm in a plaster cast despite not playing.
That narrow-eyed man named Kinda Sueyoshi is the ancient-style jujutsu user who was defeated by [God of War] Gaoran yesterday.
In terms of analyzing and even predicting battle situations, he has an ability that can almost be called "pre-reading".
It is precisely because of this that I was able to drag a body that had undergone three major surgeries before I could remember, and later even took medicine as a meal, to deal with the Thai God of War despite a huge gap in basic quality, and even almost injured him!
Therefore, his analysis is taken seriously by several people sitting here.
Even Bai Tangjing, who has no interaction with him but only watched the game the day before yesterday, also has respect for him.
The kind of weak person who refuses to accept his fate and charges towards the strong person. The will from the bottom of his heart to become the strong person, to defeat the strong person and to win. It is difficult not to let the cruel future condemned by the Clay Bodhisattva oppress him for nearly ten years.
The white hall mirror of the year is moving.
And when Bai Tangjing, Saeko, and Kaneda said hello and sat down, a familiar announcement also broke out at the same time.
Fireworks, dry ice spray, and high-tech stage equipment provide exciting sound and light effects.
The combined audio-visual impact made the entire venue boil in an instant.
Two people with huge differences in body shape were standing opposite each other on the field.
Kaneda Sueyoshi stared at the field and continued to analyze the people around him.
"Akoya Kiyaki, in terms of physique, strength, and agility, almost all have an advantage over Imai Cosmos. Even in terms of mental will and obsession with victory, he is the murderer who has the upper hand.
This talented fighter's chance of victory may lie in whether he can execute a perfect choke technique and defeat the enemy with one blow."
Aguya Kiyaki's past is not a secret to the fighting artists and the companies behind them.
When she mentioned the word "murderer", Saeko's eyes couldn't help but flash with a hallucinatory red light, and then she looked at Aguya Kiyaki on the field with great interest.
He seemed to be imagining the wonderful feeling of the blade cutting through his solid muscles.
Bai Tangjing noticed something strange, but just looked at Xiezi whose palm was already holding a knife, and then didn't pay much attention.
They have exposed their true nature to each other countless times.
Just as Kinda Sueyoshi predicted, after the battle began, the small universe was immediately completely suppressed.
But a genius is a genius after all, and he quickly seized the opportunity and achieved a highly complete twisting technique on Aguya Kiyaki.
"Beautiful! The universe is going to win!"
Nao Okubo is also a figure who is proficient in all areas of fighting, and naturally he is also proficient in choke techniques.
When he saw the small universe's twisting technique taking shape, he made a conclusion without hesitation.
Because when a choke technique is formed, the probability of the opponent breaking free is almost non-existent, because the action of "breaking away" itself will violate the body structure.
Kinda Sueyoshi also squinted his eyes and nodded.
He was from ancient jiu-jitsu, so of course he knew how powerful the twisting technique was, and there was no reason why he should not agree with Okubo's judgment.
However, when he saw Kossō and Aguya Kiyaki intertwined on the field, like two pythons, something strange about his ability to predict still enveloped him.
At this time, Bai Tangjing, who was sitting on the side, was staring at the arena, and the motion model built by the biological brain on his retina was rolling violently.
He frowned and said softly.
"No, something went wrong."
In the motion model, the executioner's behavior suddenly changed, just like a puppet on a string!