"Wow! He didn't even die after being beaten like this? What a pity, I still want to take this opportunity to dissect him."
Dr. Yingchu, who had broken his finger bones and twisted his cervical vertebra the day before yesterday, was now wearing his white coat intact, followed by a nurse in sexy clothes.
He looked up and down at the unconscious body of Ten Ghost Snake King Ma.
This tone and words made Bai Tangjing suspicious.
Could it be that Dr. Eichu sent Himuro away to rest because his body was too ordinary and he was not interested in studying it?
Amid the excited roars of the audience, Bai Tangjing returned to the corridor where the contestants entered.
"You had a lot of fun, Mirror."
Takemoto Jiuan, who had been waiting for a long time, was walking towards him with Saeko and Garuda.
Before anyone could get closer, the loud voice echoed throughout the corridor.
And what was faster than the voice was a petite but swift figure.
"Bang-"
As if he didn't believe that Bai Tang Jing would be injured in the last game, Garuda rushed into the boy's arms with a speed that would knock an ordinary person into the hospital.
"That's great, Mirror! Let's win the race to death all the way! Then even grandpa can't stop us from having children!"
Bai Tangjing held the koala-like girl in his arms and put her down first.
After learning about the Wu clan's concept of mate selection, he was not disgusted with Garuda.
After all, who can resist a beautiful girl with long, straight black hair, a good figure, and a little nervousness?
Moreover, people from the Wu clan like strong people, just like ordinary people like people with good character and good conditions.
In other words, under the influence of the atmosphere within the clan, they generally believe that "strong" is a person's best character and the best condition for a person.
Of course, if the compatibility between two people is really high, then it is feasible to slightly lower the requirements in terms of "strength".
(To answer the disdain among book friends for the Wu clan women Mu Qiang, whose character is like Qin Muchu. I think "power" in their eyes is the same as "material conditions" in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is a must-have for marriage.
But after getting married, not many women say they will divorce immediately if they see someone with better financial conditions than themselves, right?)
But having said that, Bai Tangjing still wants to talk about giving birth to a child after she has overcome the difficulties in the Ni Bodhisattva's life.
"I'm going to the lounge to recuperate." Bai Tangjing said, pressing his shoulder.
"You have never been to the player preparation room." Seiko immediately asked with concern, "Did you get injured during the game?"
"That's right," Garuda quickly followed up, "and the next match is the duel between [Mie Tang Zhi Ya] and Kuroki Genzai. The winner among them will be your opponent in the next match!
Give up the opportunity to watch the battle at this time.”
"It's not really an injury," Bai Tangjing first told Saeko not to worry. "It's just that after using [Rakshasa Palm] and [Explosive Core] this time, I thought of something interesting."
First, he looked at his open and closed palms thoughtfully.
Then he turned to look outside at the arena where the battle list had been released.
"And, Master.
When you asked me to fight Kuroki Genzai for you, you were already sure that he would win, right?"
There was an inexplicable certainty in the young man's tone.
The sturdy old man had his arms curled up in the sleeves of his kimono, with a cheerful smile, but he did not answer his beloved disciple's question.
Instead, he said to the two ladies.
"Okay, you two, you have to trust his judgment at this time."
"A martial artist of Kuroki Gensai's caliber will not have a better chance of winning just because you watch him fight a few more times."
"In contrast, adjusting one's own condition may be a good choice."
With that said, the sturdy old man pulled the reluctant Garuda and the slightly worried Saeko back towards the auditorium.
It wasn't until the three of them left the field of vision that Bai Tangjing grabbed a man in a black suit belonging to the film source on the road.
"Please take me to my lounge."
It's shameful to say that he really doesn't even know the way since he's never been there before.
The man in the black suit was very professional and didn't ask any questions. He just took him to the place and prepared to leave.
"Excuse me again," Bai Tangjing touched his chin and stopped the black suit again.
"Can the air conditioner in this room be turned on with hot air?"
"Eh? Hot air?"
Although the man in the black suit was surprised that this man would want to blow hot air after just playing a fierce game, he still quickly set the temperature.
Turn around and leave.
But for some reason, as soon as the black suit closed the door, he immediately saw a hint of cold air coming from the crack of the door behind him, like an icy drink on a hot summer day.
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"Uncle Takemoto, you just said that watching Kuroki Gensai's game a few more times will not improve your chances of winning. What do you mean?"
Sitting back in the auditorium, Saeko couldn't help but ask the old man next to him.
She is a talented swordsman who has won honors in all levels of kendo competitions since she was a child.
He has been winning the Yulong Banner since elementary school, and even got into the University of Tokyo because of it.
Although he is young, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master in competitive games.
But what the old man said was contrary to all the training knowledge she had for competitions since she was a child.
Even an extremely powerful martial artist will definitely expose his own attack habits and even his tactical thinking in a competition as intense as fighting to the death.
These are all information that can be obtained while watching the game.
Why is it useless?
"It's different, Saeko. He is different from all the powerful guys in your impression."
Takemoto Jiuan looked at the black bear-like man on the field, his eyes shining with nostalgia.
"The strength of Kuroki Genzhai lies in its stability."
"There are no flashy and gorgeous special moves. Even the so-called [Magic Spear] is nothing more than the result of body specialization achieved naturally after months and months of hands-on training!"
"The body and skills that have been honed and refined through long and hard training have no flaws or weaknesses."
"If 'body weaponization' is the ultimate pursuit of karate, then this man Kuroki Gensai is now the incarnation of this 'ultimate'!"
"Dealing with such a man is the ultimate test of a martial artist's martial arts skills!"
"Hey, he's just a replica of that guy Takemoto when he was young! He's really difficult to deal with."
Wu Huiliyang, who had already arrived at the special viewing area of the film source Mietang, gritted his back teeth and explained the situation on the field to his old friend in front of him.
"Oh ho ho! Is the evaluation so high? Then Ghana is really in danger this time!"
In front of the Wu clan leader, Katayuan Mietang was stroking his beard and laughing heartlessly.
It's not like he will step down from the position of president of Fist Wan after losing his subordinate [Mie Tang Fang].
It seemed like he was really just excited to see a wonderful game.
On the contrary, it was Kuroki Gensai's employer, the president of Motorhead Enterprises, who was also in this special seat.
He nervously held up the cowboy hat on his head.
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