One Punch Man: My Neighbor is Saitama

After Mizurei finished his confident speech, he took a step back, and saw the ring under his feet cracked. Then he kicked Saitama in the face.

Whoosh!

Not sure if it was because Mizurei had a bad athlete's foot or the wind blew suddenly, but the wig on Saitama's head flew freely again.

Just when Mizurei was 0.5 meters away from hitting Saitama's head, Saitama's body immediately turned to the edge of the ring, and then pressed the flying wig back on his head.

The commentator saw that the two had stopped and said,"They stopped. Is it because Mizurei's attack speed was too fast, so Chalanzi couldn't see clearly?......"

Saitama looked at Suiryu and thought,"I didn't expect the finals to come so soon. I was thinking about observing martial arts carefully."

"The wind pressure just now was too dangerous. Did this guy deliberately aim at my wig?"

Facing Saitama, who was a little clumsy but dodged cleverly, Suiryu smiled and reminded him easily:"Hey, kid, you should be able to see my attack. My attacks will get faster and faster next time. You have to be mentally prepared."

The reason why Suiryu kindly reminded him was because he didn't want this interesting battle to end so quickly.

It was because Suiryu didn't know Saitama's strength. After all, Saitama could kill him 100,000 times with just a sneeze.

""Nether Body Fist, Slash Legs!"

As soon as Suiryu finished speaking, he immediately launched a fierce attack on Saitama. This time, his leg attack was obviously faster than before, and a series of flying kicks rushed towards Saitama like a storm. Each attack was so fast that it left a faint afterimage in the air, as if several phantoms attacked at the same time. This swift attack speed was even faster than the previous awakened cockroaches.

"What's wrong? Aren't you good at using one punch to defeat your opponent? Why don't you use one punch to fight back against me?"

"Let me feel the excitement, too."

While using a series of flying kicks, Suiryu also tried to provoke the opponent verbally so that he could enter combat mode.

And these provocative words were not meaningless trash talk, but a set designed by Suiryu based on his many years of experience in participating in competitions. As long as this guy named Chalanzi attacks with one punch, he will be able to defeat him. But what Suiryu didn't know was that the last guy who provoked Saitama in this way now had grass on his grave that had grown to ten meters high.

Hearing Suiryu's provocation, Saitama's will to fight was instantly ignited. He seemed to be eager to meet the other party's expectations. He clenched his fists, and in a flash he was about to rush towards Suiryu to attack.

However, at this critical moment, Saitama seemed to suddenly think of something. He immediately stopped and quickly retreated, creating a distance of several body lengths from Suiryu.

"It was really dangerous. I almost didn't control my strength just now."

Saitama said fearfully with a few drops of cold sweat on his head.

That's right, Saitama almost used real force on Suiryu just now. If he hadn't controlled himself quickly, there would be only a pool of meat paste left at the scene.

After hearing Saitama's fearful words, Suiryu, who was standing by, lowered his head and praised:"Sure enough, you are quite capable. You can even predict my next Nether Body Shock Tiger Fist."

In Suiryu's opinion, the reason why the opponent stopped counterattacking just now was not because he could beat him, but because he saw through his intentions, and he believed that Saitama's martial arts skills were by no means inferior to his.

Well, this was a perfect misunderstanding. One kept his distance because he was afraid that he couldn't bear the force, and the other thought that the opponent saw through his intentions and thus retreated. I can only say that Suiryu was really lucky enough.

""Cha Lanzi, you are so skilled, why haven't I heard of your name in the martial arts world before?"

Shui Long also asked Saitama, who was pretending to be Cha Lanzi.

After hearing Shui Long's question, Saitama suddenly panicked, because Fang Xuan had not taught him how to answer this question, but in order not to reveal his flaws, he could only bite the bullet and respond.

"Every day I go out to eat at my friends' houses, practice with them, fight some monsters, and take a walk......."

Listening to Saitama's words, Suiryu responded with some surprise:"Fighting monsters? Strange, isn't that something only heroes would do? Could it be that Chalanzi, you are also a hero?"

"！"

""Oh no."

Saitama quickly covered his mouth. After he finished speaking, he remembered that his current identity was not Saitama, but Chalanzi. However, what he just said was heard by the other party, so in order not to reveal his identity, he could only touch the back of his head and laugh.

"No, I mean, I want to be a hero, not that I have become a hero. I just said that. In fact, I just spend every day doing nothing."

Associating with the image of Chalanzi in his mind, Saitama also explained.

At this moment, Chalanzi, who was sleeping in Banggu Dojo, sneezed involuntarily.

"That's right. Let me give you a piece of advice. Don't try to be a hero."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because the profession of hero is a profession that has no money prospects at all. Not only do you have to do a lot of meaningless things every day, but you are also in danger all the time. Moreover, most people who call themselves heroes are obviously not very strong, but they think they are righteous. Isn't this stupid?"

Suiryu instilled his understanding of the hero profession into Saitama

"Oh, are you angry? Of course, you can also misinterpret what I just said as some boring advice I gave you."

After saying that, looking at the expressionless Saitama, Shuilong also began to get serious. After another step, he rushed out at an unparalleled speed like a cannonball. This time he can be said to have really used all his strength.

Shuilong's moves still carry the momentum of superb wind pressure. Every attack will be directed at Saitama's vitals, which means that the wind pressure carried by every attack will blow Saitama's wig.

If an ordinary person is hit by Shuilong, it is estimated that he will be seriously injured if not killed.

And Saitama had to protect his wig so that others would not find out that he was participating in the competition under an imposter, so he could only dodge in the face of Shuilong's attack.

At this time, Shuilong jumped up, bent his knees and hit Saitama's face.

In order to protect Saitama with a wig on his head, there was no choice but to take this knee strike.

Boom!