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Chapter 367 The King of Fighting

 Generally speaking, it is similar to most bathroom movies. In short, Bailang is almost empty, but Yu Shinoda, not Momoko Fujita, is completely satisfied and full. Bailang feels that he may have got into a little trouble,

However, thinking about Fujita Go'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 everyday life, don't think about it too much.

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

Bai Lang is now a philosopher and a biologist. In short, he finally had to take a bath to wash away the smell on his body. Even if he is a martial artist who has understood Qi, Bai Lang now only wants to lie in bed and sleep.

I don't want to do anything anymore.

"No, I can't continue to be decadent like this! Such an unhealthy life is not what I want! I will sign up for the King of Fighters tomorrow! Teammates?" Bailang was a little discouraged when he thought of his teammates. He really went to find those scum of Suzuli.

Scumbag? I always feel that taking them to the King of Fighters will greatly reduce their fighting spirit. Is it possible to call them a gangster team? "Anyway, teammates are unnecessary, so why not just drag Sakata and Momoko? It's just hard to say to Tsuyoshi Fujita."

Bring two cheerleaders over. Anyway, if Bailang loses, he will just give up and give up. When he fights, he cheers from below, and when he wins, he can be happy when he takes a break. Thinking about it, he is really a little excited. "How can I follow him?

Fujita just said?" Bailang actually started to think about it seriously...and then he fell asleep.

When he went to school the next day, he met Tsuyoshi Fujita at work again, "Hey, Mr. Fujita." Bailang almost blurted out, "Your wife is great," but he still controlled it and said, "I'm going to sign up for the King of Fighters. But.

We don’t have enough teammates, what do you think, do you want to go and play together?” Fujita’s eyes widened immediately when he heard this, “Shiro, Bai, you want to sign up for the King of Fighters?!”

"Don't look at it like this, I am actually a martial artist who has mastered qi." Bai Lang smiled. Of course Fujita Takeshi wouldn't go to play with him, but he is the king of fighting, and he might become famous! But he is a

Why would a programmer who is dawdling want to be famous? Bailang didn't wait for him to refuse, "Don't refuse in a hurry, how about thinking about it? Or let Mrs. Taozi do it - don't worry, you don't need to play, just be like those celebrities.

the same."

He patted Tsuyoshi Fujita, who was at a loss, and got on the tram with a smile - Mr. Fujita might be late today. Of course, Akiko Sakata was still waiting for Bailang. After thinking about it, Bailang gave up on dragging the bespectacled girl to the hotel.

Thoughts - Now that there is a yin and yang harmony between Yuriko and Taozi, Sakata Akiko becomes irrelevant. Bailang is not so mean and insists on harming a little girl.

So he behaved like a very upright gentleman, but Akiko Sakata seemed unhappy. While walking on the road, Bailang also talked about joining the King of Fighters, "Then do you want to join my team?" Bailang lowered his head and looked at Akiko Sakata.

Sakata lowered her head, but soon she raised her head and nodded heavily. This surprised Bai Lang, who had originally prepared a set of words, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

Nothing unusual happened during the entire study day. After class, Bailang did not go to participate in club activities, just took a leave of absence and left with Akiko Sakata. Although he had not yet obtained the consent of Go Fujita or Momoko Fujita, Bailang did not think they would refuse.

He - this is such a touching friendship.

The registration point for the King of Fighters is not a very lively place with people waiting in line. It is just a dojo, a dojo in Hachioji City, Tokyo. "Goju-ryu? Is this karate?" Bai Lang was not sure, but he

It’s just that those who came to sign up were not here to pick a fight. There were three middle-aged men in dojo uniforms at the registration desk, and a woman who should be in charge of registration - there was a computer in front of her.

"Since there is no invitation letter, your team must start from the qualifiers. Do you understand? So, your team name?" The three men made Bailang assume an explosive posture and noticed his explosive posture.

After the fact, his attitude became very kind, and the woman also began to sign up for Bailang's service. Any martial artist who can master Qi has basically transcended ordinary people and stood at the top of mankind, so everyone is worthy

admire.

"Tiger Team? Team Mountain Dew? It's too middle-class. Let's just call Bailang and his friends to team up!" The woman glanced at Bailang and said, "I understand it's called Team Bailang." Bailang looked at the woman with big eyes.

, "The name is too long, I helped you simplify and refine the central idea." Bai Lang wanted to protest, but the woman also exuded aura, "Oh, she is actually a master." Bai Lang smiled and gave up.

"Where are your teammates?" the woman asked again. Bailang pushed Akiko Sakata directly, "Here, this is the first Akiko Sakata, and the other one is Momoko Fujita." On the way, he had already called Momoko's mobile phone, and at this moment

Taozi had also entered the dojo - she didn't even understand what was going on. She was wearing a long windbreaker, but Bailang was sure that she was wearing black underwear underneath. "It's the time to learn about the taste of marrow..."

"

"You're here just in time, sign it." Bailang said. Fortunately, it only requires a signature and does not require a private seal. Momoko Fujita came over and said, "What name should you sign? Ah? The King of Fighters?" She just looked embarrassed,

Bai Lang pinched her peach, so the woman wrote her name directly with a peach blossom face, and leaned on Bai Lang. The woman sitting in front of the computer had eyes like knives, shooting out

A sharp sword intent.

What she heard muttering silently was, "Indecent bitches..." It was probably this. After registering, Bailang got a form. This was his schedule for the qualifiers - but the specifics

Opponent to be determined.

When the registration closes, it is when the qualifiers start - the King of Fighters competition is a professional competition. There is no such thing as secretly competing in dark corners. Generally speaking, they will compete in some public places.

, and it will be broadcast live. It starts from the preliminaries - those who can sign up are martial arts masters who have mastered Qi, surpassing ordinary people, so of course they will grab the ratings from the beginning.

You can make a lot of money in this competition.

Bailang dragged Momoko Fujita out of the dojo, "Ah, let me take you to the tram first, Sakata-san." The classmate did not dare to say more, but just nodded and let Bailang take her to the train. "Ah, your classmate? Female.

Friends?" Momoko Fujita probably showed her true colors since she was already with Shiranang, and asked him teasingly while rubbing her body against Bailang. "Yes, she is a classmate. Let's go back first."


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