Almost started supernatural daily life

The final sixteen - final four of the martial arts tournament starts at ten o'clock, Mei and Juka rinse their bodies and simply take a bath, sit at the dining table and wait for the other three.

At eight o'clock, the bedroom door opened, and on each side of the room were Yingli and Shiyu on their shoulders.

"Let's go take a shower!"

Leaving a word, Iruma hurried to the bathroom.

With Shi Yu on the side, Ying Li Li is not as shy as usual, and she has the courage to compete with Shi Yu for ownership.

Today's toothpaste consumption is very large, and Yingli brushed her teeth three times.

During the meal, Shi Yu drank porridge in large gulps, and every sip he took would provoke Yingli Pear, causing Yingli to choke three or four times.

The waist under the table was twisted back and forth by Megumi.

The contestants had to enter at half past nine, kissed goodbye one by one, rode downstairs, and drove towards Chiyoda Stadium.

Shiwa and Eiri clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"It's getting more and more uncontrollable, I don't believe that brother Ming can still endure!" Eiri and Megumi, who was drinking tea on the side, complained.

"I still believe in Ming's self-control." Megumi remembered the night spent with Kazuming.

"Although Mingjun is very astringent, I agree with Megumi's words on this point of controlling himself." Every time Shihua thought of her initiative in Italy, she couldn't help but feel fluctuating in her heart.

"This kind of thing will completely collapse as long as there is a first time, but Ming-chan can endure it." Shi Yu brushed her hair behind her ear with her palm, "Don't let us three beautiful women and a little fart kid, go for a morning jog every day, it really makes people look forward to his appearance after sinking, I don't believe the four of us can't descend into the room!"

Shiyu's words were always so bold.

“bt！ And what else I call a little brat! Brother Ming said that I am the cutest!

"Do you believe what children say?" Who is it watching me glaring at Ming-chan with a fierce clip? Little one cute?

"You!!!!"

Listening to this pair of wronged people stirring their mouths is already a daily routine, and Hui drinks tea indifferently.

Shi Yu reminded her that no matter how good her body is, she also needs moderation, and her father couldn't help but support her waist with his hands even if he went to play tai chi every day a while ago.

There are four of them, and even more in the future, and the time allocation must be arranged in advance.

Sister Shihua needs to line up early, grandpa is right, older mothers are dangerous.

If you want to know what is happening at home, you will definitely turn around.

It is a pity that he has already arrived at the scene.

Toyonozaki Stadium has already set up an unpretentious and wide arena, with a circular field with a diameter of 30 meters, unlike other hidou that has too many space restrictions.

The barbed wire fence around it heralded the beginning of the sixteenth strong, and there was no more judgment rule out of bounds.

According to Shiro Suzuki, because of the entry time of the Chamber of Commerce, the first match of the Budo Festival is extremely tight, and the four groups of men's and women's armed weapons have to decide the final four on the same day, the first day is from 10 o'clock to 4 pm, a total of six hours, and the weekend at the end of the month will only be Saturday and Sunday to play the semifinals and finals respectively, but then it is the Yonaka Town Stadium.

Today's biggest audience is the Prime Minister of Japan, the Emperor, Shiro Suzuki, director of the Suzuki Foundation, Kazuji Kotome and Kazuji Kobun, the head of the Otome family, and Shigekai Ubun, president of the Japan Cooperative Chamber of Commerce.

In private, the most honorable is Shuya, an old woman of the Yuwen family sitting in a box made of single-sided glass.

Yu Wendeng, sitting in the Dongying Bathing Center, watching the live broadcast from the screen.

He didn't choose to go to the game to watch the game, there were other things to deal with, but also for the safety of his family and friends.

"How many people were caught last night?" Yu Wendeng was leaning on the sofa, and someone behind him was pressing his head for him.

People are old, and the headache caused by the hangover of four pounds of liquor cannot be avoided.

The middle-aged man on the other side stepped forward to report.

"Seven people, all Japanese, but the level is too low, and the masters behind the scenes do not know about it."

"It's just cannon fodder for guns." Yu Wendeng bit a cigarette, "Distribute Tibet, Laozi has not been the head of the family for twenty years, really think it's me who has a good temper?" After watching Xiaoming's competition, I, the grandfather, helped him deal with a little thing and made a look, and finally came out for a trip, which made people look embarrassed to watch Bian DuoTM! "

Yes!" The middle-aged man respectfully agreed and exited the room.

Yuwen Deng waved at the person who massaged him and watched the TV seriously.

After being led into the lounge by the employees, the other fifteen contestants looked into the room in unison.

Capable of killing the top sixteen martial artists, these teenagers did not have the childishness on the face of their opponents before entering the room.

None of the opponents he played in the preliminary rounds were present, and Iruma was sure that the schedule definitely had Suzuki's involvement.

Creating a gimmick and hiding strength is an act that both Iruma and Shigeromatsu acquiesce.

"You are the 'Fist Dragon'?"

The first to ask was a boy who was at least two meters tall.

It feels inappropriate to use the word boy, and the other party has to weigh 400 pounds up, and one person occupies the seating area of four ordinary people, like a mountain of meat piled there.

Sumo wrestler, one of the most wanted professions for Japanese women.

The reason is that there is a lot of money and he died early.

But there are still a lot of tall Japanese men who dream of becoming a sumo wrestler.

Since the introduction of sumo to Japan in the Tang Dynasty, sumo wrestling has been rapidly popular, until it was later positioned as a national skill, confirming the high status of sumo wrestlers in Japan.

But the figure of this person in front of him is really to stand out among professional players, it should be said that the bear stands out in the flock.

Two meters a few, how many basketball players can not reach the height.

Iruma answered him with an "I am" and walked over to his acquaintance.

Kyogokuzhen, sitting alone in a row with his arms folded. I used to close my eyes until Iruma appeared.

"Iruma-kun." Kyogoku Shin stood up and stretched out his hand.

"Kyogoku-kun." Iruma shook hands with him.

"I can't wait to fight you, Iruma." A slender boy interrupted their conversation.

"You guys seem to have a big opinion of me?" Iruma raised an eyebrow.

"Jingji-san, we all lost to him, and we are willing to receive such praise for him, but you, a person who only fights with three-legged cats, why is it the same name as him, pressing on our heads and relying on a face?"

The words are very rushed, but I am not angry.

Whether it is GZ birth, or there are times when it can't sink.

Their own experience is very similar to the vase held by the conference for the heat, this is the norm now, find a few stars to participate in sports, ask for a flow, they are unwilling to be human.

"Relying on words is not the behavior that a martial artist should have, but what I want to tell you is that this martial arts conference is not without problems to say that it is opened for me and Kyogoku Jun alone."

Iruma's arrogant words attracted more angry eyes. In their opinion, Iruma is shamelessly admitting that he is a contestant arranged by the organizer, and he must rely on the black box operation to win fame and traffic by mixing the runner-up in the end.

As for why it is not a champion, they believe that the Suzuki consortium is not so stupid. Kyogoku is really strong, they experience it firsthand.

Iruma dismissed the invective in those eyes and sat down with Kyogoku Jin.

Although Kyogokuzhen felt that Iruma's way of speaking was inappropriate, he couldn't find a reason to refute it.

In his heart, the goal of this martial arts conference was only the other party, especially after fighting with Master Iruma.

"How was that fight with my master?" Iruma knowingly asked.

"In this life, Mr. Li will be a nightmare-like existence." Kyogokuzhen's eyes were full of fighting intent, "But in the next life, what you have to do is also to break the nightmare." "

Godi's three punches left a shadow on Kyogokuzhen. He is not like Iruma who has been in contact since childhood, and can be mentally prepared.

In his life, he couldn't even fight back, and this was the first time in 17 years that Kyogokuzhen had learned.

"You're pretty much what I thought." Iruma patted Kyogokuzhen's shoulder, "But until then, I'll block you for Master."

"Winning Iruma-kun is my goal now." Kyogoku really responded with a challenge.

The other people around him were not regarded as opponents by the two of them.