Extraordinary Puppet Master

Five minutes later, a young man with freckles on his face wearing kung fu training trotted into the backyard of the martial arts hall and came to Dak.

"Dad, eight people came to the martial arts gym, saying they accepted the reward and served as sparring partners during the [Martial Arts Festival]. Look."

Dak, who was busy reading the information, waved his hand impatiently: "What's wrong with you kid? You still have to ask me about such a trivial matter. You can just handle it yourself!"

The freckled boy shrank his neck and slipped out of the backyard as if he was running away.

But before ten minutes had passed, the boy ran back to the backyard out of breath.

Dak, whose train of thought was interrupted again, was completely enraged. He dropped the information and clenched it with a pair of fists, making a crunching sound.

"What the hell is going on with you brat? If you don't teach me a lesson for a day, your skin will itch, right?!"

The freckled boy's face turned pale as he looked at the opponent's casserole-sized fist.

"Father, have mercy! It's a troublemaker from the martial arts school!"

After hearing this, Dak immediately laughed angrily: "Hey, there are people in Blue Helmet City who dare to come to my place to play gym. They are really impatient. Come on, take me there!"

After hearing this, the freckled boy became even more anxious and explained hurriedly: "I'm not here to compete in the gym, I'm a mentor here to apply as a sparring partner!"

"What?" Dak was confused for a moment, and it took him a while to react, "Take me quickly to see what's going on!"

The two quickly left the backyard and walked through a straight corridor to the front hall of Dad's Fighting Club.

The spacious main hall was well decorated. At this time, a group of people were standing aside and pointing at something, including Carlin and eight others.

When Dak arrived here, his first sight was attracted by a figure standing next to the front desk.

This is a yellow-skinned young man who looks to be in his early twenties. He has a shaved head and is wearing a short-sleeved shirt. He has a pair of bright eyes. He looks very fresh and capable. He just changed his hairstyle. Banyan tree with dress up.

The receptionist girl at the front desk had a troubled expression on her face. She was usually very eloquent and now she was too anxious to speak.

As if feeling something, the banyan tree suddenly turned its head, and its eyes happened to meet Duck's furious eyes.

In an instant, the banyan tree saw clearly some of Dak's details. He was just an ordinary mentor, and he had already entered the aging stage and would not live long.

But for some reason, he sensed a fatal threat in Dak, which made Rongshu heart-broken.

He confirmed that the other party did not have any extraordinary items on him, and the threat also came from Dark himself, which showed that the other party was really capable of threatening his life!

Before he could think about it, a loud roar suddenly came from his ears.

"You are the one causing trouble here?!"

With a loud roar, Duck rushed to the front of the banyan tree with a few steps in an instant. His clenched right fist unclenched and clawed hard towards the banyan tree's shoulder.

Whoosh——

Duck's claw was as fast as lightning, powerful and heavy, and his speed directly broke through the sound barrier. The small piece of air that passed along the way was extremely compressed and condensed into a ball of water mist in mid-air.

Banyan Tree didn't look back, but took a slight step back, just enough to avoid opening the claw.

A strange look flashed in Dak's eyes, and he couldn't help but screamed in his heart.

Although he didn't try his best, excluding those legendary seeds, few people in Blue Helmet City could avoid his claws as neatly as Banyan Tree.

Immediately afterwards, Dak's body tensed up, and he suddenly accelerated his speed and rushed forward. His hands were intertwined and he struck at the key positions of the banyan tree's face and the center of his lower body.

The two of them are almost face to face now, and a physical fight at this distance is the most dangerous.

But the banyan tree seemed to be predicting the future. Before Dak could completely clench his hands into fists, the banyan tree suddenly swung sideways and rolled backwards, narrowly avoiding Dak's attack.

Although Dak's fists were empty, the two blasts of air also made a group of male onlookers in the front hall feel a chill in their hearts, and they shrank their heads in fear.

They thought that if they were faced with these two blows from Dak, even if they were lucky enough to survive, there would be a high probability that their descendants would be cut off.

Dak's eyes narrowed. Twice in a row, the opponent's body had already started to move before he made a move. This keen intuition was no different from prediction.

At this time, the banyan tree beautifully turned sideways and fell behind, and finally couldn't help but said: "It's already been two moves. I will take action after the third move. Look at them. Are you sure you really want to fight me here?" ?”

Duck was startled for a moment, then turned to look at the crowd of onlookers on the other side. He saw a group of melon-eaters trembling, and some even started to rush towards the door crazily.

"Dad, you don't really want to start a fight here, do you?"

The freckled boy who was also shivering at the entrance of the corridor also spoke timidly.

This time, Dak had no fighting spirit in his heart, and he relaxed a little, and the onlookers in the hall finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If you want to describe the combat effectiveness of the mentor level, the term "street-breaking powerhouse" is very appropriate.

The aftermath of the all-out battle between the two mentors turned a section of the street over fifty meters into ruins in less than ten seconds.

Dak's two moves just now were slightly restrained, just to test the banyan tree, but if the two of them continue to fight, no matter who wins after the fight, Dad's Fighting Club will turn into a pile of ruins.

After stopping, Dak finally remembered the business, looked at the banyan tree with a dark face and said, "Are you sincerely looking for trouble?"

Rongshu asked in confusion: "Why am I looking for trouble? Is there any problem with applying as a sparring partner?"

"You said you weren't here to cause trouble!" Dak's face suddenly turned darker.

As soon as he finished speaking, Dak's figure disappeared from the spot and rushed towards the banyan tree again.

Banyan Tree suddenly looked unhappy, not wanting to continue fighting with this guy, and his figure swooped into the middle of a group of onlookers.

When Dak saw this, his charging pace froze, and he shouted angrily: "What the hell do you want to do!"

The banyan tree also got angry and yelled back: "I'm here to apply as a sparring partner. Do you usually receive guests like this?"

Dak said with a dark face: "You are a mentor and you are applying for a role as a sparring partner. You are obviously looking for trouble. You still want me to treat you as a guest?"

After hearing this, Rongshu was speechless and choked up, and understood why the other party had such a big reaction.

It's okay for a professional-level transcendent to accept a bounty to be a sparring partner. Although it's not much, it's not unusual, as long as the money is enough.

As a sparring partner, it is inevitable that the sponsor will receive a beating in vain because the sponsor cannot control the strength. The sparring partner can only endure it silently, after all, he is paid.

But at the mentor level, you have to apply to be a sparring partner. If the sponsor suddenly utters an unpleasant curse word when he is in a bad mood, the other party will hold a grudge in his heart, and the sponsor will be raped on the way home. Who is there to explain to him?

Therefore, no financial sponsor is willing to come to the martial arts gym to ask a mentor to be a sparring partner. This is not to find a sparring partner, but to find a father for yourself!

The two stared at each other, while the other onlookers in the front hall did not dare to move. In this depressing atmosphere, they even breathed carefully, for fear that one bad thing would provoke the two of them to continue fighting, and the innocent people like them would suffer. People who eat melons.

After a while, Rongshu finally held back a sentence: "Just tell me whether I am qualified to be a sparring partner, right?"

This also choked Dak, and it took a while before he replied: "You are indeed very suitable to be a sparring partner."