"Really or not, the doctor is also going to appear?"
Garuda, Elena, and Ji Weili, who had just come out of the ward to visit the patients, suddenly noticed that Dr. Yingchu appeared on the screen in the corridor, and their eyes widened.
"And that doctor, as opponents, the size difference between them is too big."
Dr. Eichu's opponent was nearly two meters tall just by visual inspection. The doctor was only 1.74 meters tall and stood several heads short of such a "Bandō Yohei" giant, like a "dwarf".
"Some people call him "Doctor Death," and others call him "Doctor Murder."
When Katahara Sheuka was introduced, I felt a little scared.
"This doctor cloaked in death is notorious. He has led countless poor patients to hell."
"How rude."
Katahara Sheuka's words were obviously derogatory, but Dr. Eichu couldn't see any displeasure on his face and instead grinned in a strange arc.
"After all, I have saved a few lives. Don't tell me that my medical skills are particularly poor."
But in fact, he was right. The medical records of the patients that Dr. Yingchu saved were almost as high as others.
However, most of his patients are thugs who lick blood on the tip of a knife, so it has no effect on Dr. Yingchu whether he saves him or not. Saving his patients is just adding another stroke to his resume, and maybe he is still alive.
Removed harm for the people.
Then there will be no psychological burden at all.
"Participating on behalf of Teito University"
"Yingchu, who is known as the "Anatomy Demon"!"
Doctor Eichu suddenly thought of something, took out a small iron box from his pocket and handed it to Katahara Sheka
"Hey, is it for me?"
Katahara Sheka was a little surprised
"Well, these are my special lozenges."
Doctor Yingchu nodded,
"Miss Katahara's work is very hard. Taking one pill every day can effectively protect your throat."
"Thank you! Doctor Yingchu!"
Katahara Sheuka smiled and stretched out her hand to take it. She didn't expect that there would be someone who cared about her in the arena.
It was impossible for Katahara Sheuka to doubt the authenticity of this lozenge. Although few people knew it, Dr. Eichu was affiliated with the 13th Department of Neon's upper-level organization. He was a member of his own family with an innocent background.
She will harm the "Katahara eldest daughter" who is the leader of the financial world.
Then accept this kindness.
"He actually cared enough to give me throat lozenges. This doctor is so kind."
In response to Katahara Sheka's thanks, Dr. Eichu just smiled and said nothing more. He gave the throat lozenges as a casual gesture.
The only word "execution" left in his mind now was that he had saved too many people recently, and Yingchu almost forgot that he was also known as the "Execution Demon".
Then do something that the "Anatomy Demon" should do, such as using these hands to tear the opponent's body into pieces and turn it into tatters.
Doctor Yingchu stared at Bando Yohei, whose hands and feet were still locked by electronic shackles, and looked up and down as if to see where to cut. (The one that broke free before was the chain of the Ten Kings Communication, and now it is the official release of the Boxing Wish Association.
Electronic shackles for security reasons.)
Because Bando Yohei has a special status and is a vicious "murderer", he was not allowed to walk through the combatants' passage on his own. Several "guardians" locked him on a cart and pushed him there.
of.
"It's really noisy outside."
Bando Yohei glanced indifferently for a week and said coldly
"It's still pure inside the prison."
"There is no precedent in the history of neon crime, a serial killer with bare hands."
Therefore, Katahara Kazuoka had to wait until the security personnel removed Bando Yohei's restrictive measures before introducing him.
"Thirty years later, this murderer actually entered the fighting arena of the Boxing Club."
Katahara Sheuka was a little emotional. Although she was not born at that time, the incident really made people panic.
"What?! It really makes people feel the wonder of fate." (For a man who has not been hanged for thirty years, the only death penalty for neon death is hanging.)
"Ten Kings Communications Belongs!"
"Bloody Ivory" Bando Yohei!"
Dr. Eichu looked at Bandō Yohei, and Bandō Yohei naturally also looked at Dr. Eichu.
Katahara Sheka is entering the key to open Bando Yohei's electronic shackles.
Bando Yohei shook the wrist that had been tortured just now and rubbed the discomfort before returning to normal.
"So what should I do with you?"
How do you cook it?
With such a skinny cartilage, Yohei Bando could kill him with one punch and make him as thin as a pancake.
Is the opponent a little weak this time?
Faced with the fact that Bando Yohei unabashedly regarded himself as a piece of fish on the chopping board, Dr. Eichu didn't care. Why didn't he himself treat this man as a guinea pig for experiments?
"Hmph, a man who can't hang himself is really strange."
"I'm looking forward to your bone structure. I'm going to dissect you myself."
"It seems that you are not a simple person."
Bando Yohei was keenly aware that Eichu seemed to be the same type of person as him to a certain extent, both of them were calm lunatics.
"Well, but I don't seem to be qualified to say such things."
"Everyone is on your place! OK?"
The referee came to Dr. Eichu and Bando Yohei and was about to announce the start of the game, but suddenly found that there was no movement between these two people as the game was about to start.
"Why don't you move!"
Dr. Yingchu still put his hands in his pockets coolly and did not make any movement.
The same was true for Bando Yohei. Regardless of the Eichu in front of him, he twisted his neck as if to warm up.
"Huh? Oh, I'm not a fighter."
Suddenly realizing what the referee meant, Dr. Yingchu waved his hand and didn't care at all.
"Even if you ask me to stand or something, I won't know how to do it."
"I feel the same way, so I'll stick to the stance I'm most familiar with."
Bando Yang flatly said coldly without raising his head.
The referee opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only sigh.
"It's up to you, let's start the fight!"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I don't like this kind of thing very much, but I have no other choice."
After finishing his warm-up, Bando Yohei slowly walked over. He came to Dr. Eichu who was still standing there, and slowly stretched out his hand as if he wanted to chop Eichu's head with a knife.
Next, it will be fine as long as Bando Yohei destroys this fragile skull as before.
"I will complete my mission if I kill you."
After saying that, Bando Yohei's right hand was in the shape of a tiger, and he was about to hit Dr. Eichu's head with an extremely powerful blow with the knife. There is no doubt that the force can crush a human skull in one blow.
But Dr. Yingchu still just stood there without moving, indifferent to this kind of attack that could easily kill someone.
Just when his palm was about to hit his head, Dr. Yingchu moved.
"What!"
Bando Yohei's unruffled pupils suddenly fluctuated.
After yawning with his right hand, Dr. Eichu raised his left arm very quickly to block. No, it was not a block. Instead, he waited on the path and grabbed Bando Yohei's hand.
"Grab the wrist!"
Although Dr. Yingchu said that he did not understand fighting, his subconscious actions proved that this was just a lie.
Then, as the audience was stunned, the thin doctor Eichu realized that the action just now was just a dismantling technique. He pulled Yohei Bando back with his backhand and used a move to capture the wrist and break the arm.
The huge Bando Yohei's right hand was controlled by Dr. Eichu and was held behind his back, then he twisted his waist, bent his right leg and kicked Bando Yohei.
A set of smooth movements, under the great strength of Dr. Eichu, Bando Yohei had no power to resist.
The heavily damaged ground was filled with spiderweb-like cracks for a while, and Bando Yohei's entire body was embedded in the ground under such huge force. His face was full of horror.
"Sorry, sorry."
"I'm sorry, because you scared me and I accidentally hit you a little harder."
There's no way you can go out and hang out without some strength these days. It's not safe to do anything.
Dr. Yingchu opened his eyes. At this moment, his eyes were no longer blue but rather a very attractive red. There was also a black vertical pupil in it, like a bloody beast.
There seems to be something wrong with his voice line. It sounds quite hoarse and very uncomfortable, or it can make you feel chilly in your heart.
"You won't be defeated by me so easily, right? Little mouse."
"ah?"
Seeing Dr. Yingchu's appearance, Mr. Yamashita was so shocked that he didn't even notice that he dropped the water bottle in his hand.
"Isn't this the same as Mr. Ouma?"
"Xiaowu, is this your highest masterpiece?"
Even Katahara Mitou was looking at Eichu on the screen in surprise at this moment, and asked Fujiwara Chika's grandfather Fujiwara Shingo, who was also the Prime Minister of Neon, next to him.
"This is really incredible."
"Well, Mr. Yingchu is a product of the "Super Soldier Project"."
Fujiwara Shingo nodded with serious eyes.
"It is the most proud work."
The only survivor was the loss of quite a few experts and a laboratory costing hundreds of millions of dollars, and this success cannot be replicated.
Continue to Small Theater
Act One: White Swan
"What a disgusting guy!", "Why does he still have the nerve to come to school?", "Don't get too carried away."
No! I obviously did nothing wrong?
"How disgusting. Such a person is actually my classmate? It's really terrible."
"You are the strange one!"
No, I didn’t do anything wrong at all!
"Why don't you die?"
No, you are so weird?
It's obvious that he was at fault, so why are you blaming me?
"Disgusting. Go to hell" xN
"wrong!!!"
A roar broke the tranquility of this dark room
It's hard to believe that the guy who made such a loud voice is this young man with short hair and a pretty face. He suddenly got up from the bed and breathed in the fresh air frantically, like a fish that almost suffocated out of water, and his face was quite ferocious.
"It's a dream."
The abuse from my classmates in the dream still echoed in my ears, and my nerves were tingling like needles.
"Beast."
After he regained consciousness, he saw the numbers on the electronic alarm clock beside him showing "Twenty-one forty-five" and suddenly realized that it was just a dream.
The room was completely dark, and except for the faint sound of low sobbing that could be heard from time to time, everything else was quiet.
The boy in the dark covered his eyes with his palms. Something, whether it was sweat or tears, slipped from his face and dripped directly on the quilt, indicating that its owner was in an extremely bad mood.
The room was still completely silent, so it was impossible for anyone to respond.
This time the boy did not stay on the bed, but quietly walked out of the bed and changed his clothes that were soaked with sweat.
He looked at his face in the mirror, which looked gloomy because it was obscured by the hood of his sweater. He smiled in the mirror, but instead showed a smile that was uglier than crying.
"My smile will definitely make the girls in the class cry."
"However, he should be a "former classmate"."
"After all, I am the infamous Yu Ishigami."
The boy shook his head and pushed away the heavy bag, diving into the bustling night market filled with neon lights and feasting.
"He is a problem student who is about to be expelled from Shuchiin."
Ishigami Yu was walking aimlessly on the street. Although it was a working day, there were many people on the road, but it was better than staying in a suffocating room. He was temporarily suspended from school and did not have to go to class, so he was not in a hurry to go to school at night.
Leave in a hurry.
This city felt strange, and Yu Ishigami didn't know where he was going. Finally, he stopped at the door of a store by some strange coincidence.
"White Swan?"
Ishigami Yu hesitated for a moment and then walked in. After all, he was already a punished person and it seemed that there would be no problem in memorizing one.
"welcome."
The moment Ishigami Yu opened the door, he felt that everyone inside was looking at him, and his body suddenly stiffened subconsciously, making him look particularly reserved.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Avoiding those scrutinizing eyes, Ishigami Yu took a deep breath and went straight to the bar and said to the bartender who was wiping the glasses there.
"A glass of whiskey, thank you."
The place where Ishigami Yu came was a bar, but it was a clear bar, just for drinking, not a nightclub for dancing. Ishigami Yu also pretended to be familiar with this kind of bar, and ordered a glass of wine.
"Okay, guest."
After hearing this, the bartender raised his head and looked at Yu Ishigami, was stunned for a moment, and then nodded politely.
He motioned to Ishigami Yu to sit on a seat above the bar and wait.
"Please sit here first and wait a moment."
"Um"
After ordering drinks and sitting down, Ishigami Yu seemed to finally have confidence and no longer be so reserved.
He began to look around the surrounding environment. The place was fresh and elegant, and the air was filled with a pleasant fragrance. Maybe it was not the time yet, and there were not many guests. There were men and women chatting and laughing in small booths.
The only difference is that Yu Ishigami found someone who should not belong here like him. She was a pretty beauty.
Her pink hair was worn casually. Tonight she was wearing a black dress with suspenders and lace, revealing her delicate and slender collarbones. She had light makeup on her face and her eyes were as bright as stars in the sky.
This girl is tall, so wearing such a skirt reveals her white and tender legs in the night. She is full of the vigor of a young girl, but she seems to blend into the night perfectly.
She is breathtakingly beautiful.
The only flaw was that she actually had seven or eight empty beer cans stacked up in front of her like an "old drunkard".
A bit disgraceful
Ishigami Yu subconsciously said
"Senior Sister Zi Anyan?"
Suddenly hearing her name in a trance, the girl turned her head in disbelief.
When those eyes filled with astonishment and tears were staring at him, as well as that unusually haggard face, Yu Ishigami's heart twitched violently.
"Senior, why is she crying?"
Thanks to Beijiaojiao for becoming the leader of this book and 4 monthly passes.