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04 Choose! Boy

"Please, what are you talking about... Are you talking about Sun Wukong?"

Although Amano Yukihiro originally wanted to stay away from these three strange foreigners who were not good, he was still involuntarily attracted by the conversation between Chu Xian and Yan Kai.

Chu Xian was quite happy to see this boy so well. He raised his hand that was pressed on the other party's shoulder and patted him twice, then compared his thumb to himself, and replied proudly:

"That's right, it's the Sun Wukong who beat the earth.

So do you want to join me and learn the peerless magical skills comparable to the Super Saiyans?”

“…”

Although there is something worth complaining about in Chu Xian's words, it is precisely because everyone knows that he said this on purpose because he wanted to be criticized. So both Yan Kai, Cai Mingyuan and Amano Yukii firmly controlled their mouths, and no word came out.

So after half a minute of POSE, Chu Xian could only put down his thumb in disappointment, and stood by the side with a boring look expressionless and watched him get embarrassed and secretly happy in his heart. Yan Kai ordered:

"Yan Kai, if you take this kid out for a flight, he will beg me in tears and kneel down and beg me."

"I can't fly anywhere myself! And after I go out and take him to show off and take him to fly, he asks me, right!"

After being stimulated by Chu Xian's listless and lazy appearance, Yan Kai immediately couldn't help but glared at him and complained to him. Chu Xian, who succeeded in the conspiracy, returned to normal and smiled again and asked Amano Xuehui with a refreshed smile:

"What are you doing while standing there? Why don't you come over and kowtow and call Master!

Look forward to it! As long as you practice my kung fu, you can also have eight-pack abs like me!"

Chu Xian took his own steps to directly put Amano Yukii, who had not agreed to become a disciple, and then, without waiting for the other party to raise objections, quickly took off his pullover top and Akiyi, revealing his bodybuilding muscles that looked like a small Arnold.

“…”

Not only Amano Yuki, but Yan Kai and Cai Mingyuan were also shocked. They did not expect that Chu Xian was so well-known, or that Chu Xian's gentle appearance always made people subconsciously feel that his body was a little thin, not the kind of ** who could dominate by force.

But the only thing that is the only drawback is that Chu Xian's skin is so white that his muscles, which are the same size, are not as powerful as the bronze bodybuilder.

"how!

Next, let me demonstrate the final mystery of this sect to you, open my eyes and take a closer look!"

After his shirtlessness, Chu Xian, whose glasses seemed to have become brighter because of the light that reflected the jade-like skin, suddenly shouted at his great disciple (Netian) and posed in a posture similar to the Tai Chi starting style.

"A new school!

The East is unbeaten, the king's wind!

A brand new move, shocking!”

Then in Amano Yuki's narrow pupils, Chu Xian's hands slowly drew a mysterious arc like a Tianma Meteor Fist or a Beidou Seven Star Fist. His palms quickly fluttered red in just a few seconds, and even the air around his palms was twisted a little, really as if two balls of flames were burning on his hands.

“See the trick!

Blood stained the east with red!”

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!!"

While memorizing the lines, Chu Xian was also lucky enough to have internal strength. The violent and strong energy produced by practicing the "Sunflower Book" without self-containment was revealed from his fists under the guidance of Dongfang Bubailiu martial arts, and the wall next to him was smashed into a spider-web-like fragment.

"How, how is it possible..."

Although making reinforced concrete into mesh pieces is actually a manifestation of insufficient skills, it is much better to make several fist-sized holes directly on reinforced concrete. Amano Yukihiro looked at the wall next to him, which seemed to have been hit by heavy trucks or even tanks, and his eyes were so open that they almost even fell out.

"Go away!"

Before Amano Yukihiro came back to his senses, his cheap master immediately carried him on his shoulders and then ran away with his two teammates.

So the students on the street and the housewives who came out to buy groceries were all surprised to see that in a dark alley that seemed to be undergoing demolition, a half-naked handsome man with a glasses that looked like Schwarzenegger but had a jade-like skin. But what is even more surprising was that he was carrying a teenager on his shoulders - it seemed that he was a student from Sakurami Middle School who had no uniform uniform nearby, and two other young men were chasing him behind him.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

This imaginative scene made almost all the women along the way scream.

Many female students, OL, young women and even middle-aged aunts, who were moving fast enough or holding their phones in their hands, all raised their phones immediately, but no one put it in his ear to call the police. Everyone took photos of these men who were quickly away. Some women with big nostrils and eyes were wide open and fanatical women tried to follow up the shooting. Unfortunately, these strong men ran too fast and threw them in a blink of an eye.

I guess in just a few minutes, this scene will turn into a gorgeous story with complex relationships throughout Japan and even the world; and the reinforced concrete wall in the ordinary alley of an ordinary small city that seems to have been beaten by Superman will not be interested in it except for the late local police.

"How is it? After seeing the power of this martial arts with your own eyes, you now know how lucky you are, right?"

After running all the way to another dark and unmanned alley, Chu Xian put down Amano Xuehui, who was slamming on his shoulders, but until Chu Xian put all the two clothes Cai Mingyuan had to hold back for him, Amano Xuehui still did not fully recover.

"call……

Probably...clear."

Amano Yuki held the cold wall and slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air with a little sour smell. Then he focused his eyes on Chu Xian again and asked as calm as possible:

"Anyway, you, are you going to accept me as your disciple like in the comics?

But, but why is it me?"

“NoNoNo, you should say not ‘Why~me?’ but ‘Why~all~with…always~me!’

Why do you have to wonder why it is you?

I naturally have my reasons for choosing you. Why can’t you be you?"

As a real genius and overconfidence, Chu Xian was very dissatisfied with the inferiority that penetrated into the bone marrow in Amano Yuki's words. He crossed his arms in front of him, staring at Amano Yuki, who was only 14 years old and not as tall as a girl. The afterglow of the sunset hit him from behind, as if he was burning, his face that became blurred because of the backlight, and the only glasses that were still reflecting became brighter and brighter. Even through Amano Yuki's retina, he imprinted the eternal traces in his heart.

If I could become that person... Of course, it would be the best, it was my dream, but...

“But…I have no advantages…

Not good at looking, not good at studying, not good at sports… Maybe only darts can be used…”

Although he was really useless, Yuki Amano still racked his brains to find a specialty for himself that as a student is not worthy of boasting at all. He looked up at Chu Xian's burning strong figure with a self-deprecating smile on his face, but Chu Xian, who was keen on, found a hint of desire from it, a deep hidden in his heart, looking forward to being recognized by others!

"Boy! Don't be too greedy!

As long as a person has one advantage, he is already proud!"

In the fiery red light, Chu Xian scolded Amano Yuki in a heroic and cheerful tone, then extended his hand to him again, and slowly clenched his fists in front of him.

"A person can carry forward one advantage and achieve the ultimate goal, he is already at the top of the world. Do you think he is an omnipotent genius? Is he a superman?

If you are not, then do the only thing you can do honestly!”

"One day, one day, one's father," Chu Xian seemed to be scolding his son, and scolded Amano Yuki without hesitation, and then bounced his head with a "bar" sound, which made the young man who seemed a little dazed immediately scream with tears in his eyes.

"But, but darts is a Western gentleman's sport and is not popular at all in Japan..."

Perhaps it was because Chu Xian's mind was broken. After Amano Yuki's recovery, he couldn't help but cover his head and told Chu Xian about his depression. But Chu Xian was not a good listener. Amano Yuki's words had just started, and he was immediately interrupted by his waving his arms:

"Who said it! Isn't ninja a national treasure of Japan?"

"Ninja, ninja...what you are throwing into ninja darts, okay..."

"But if you can throw a quasi-dart, you can throw a quasi-nin dart. After you have achieved great magical skills, you can even use an embroidery needle to act as a hidden weapon.

This is a kind of talent, and it is a talent similar to a certain sect in this sect, so I had a sudden inspiration to bring you into the sect.

You are more lucky than those around you because you have a talent that is stronger than others, and you happen to meet me, Bole; but you are less lucky than those around you because your talent is not of great value in ordinary life, and even becoming a professional dart athlete will not be recognized by your family and society - at least in Asia.
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