In the deep night, in a dark alley corner, Hattori Hanzo quickly ran to a group of people and whispered: "Here comes the boss of Komaba."
Komaba Litoku did not answer, only looking at Ji Xing beside him, while Tashiro Yuliang next to him was worried: "Bad boss, do you really want to go alone? That guy is a third-level powerful person after all. , this place is so narrow..."
"So the crowd is causing trouble for me." Ji Xing waved the steel pipe in his hand and said, "Haven't you guys wanted to see me do it for a long time? It's been a long time since I've had a fight. Now that I've decided to leave school, it's time to do some activities. It’s active.”
The younger brothers looked at each other with expressions of anticipation and excitement. Indeed, the boss is the legendary one. How powerful can he be?
Even Hattori Hanzo was infected by this magnanimity and became more and more convinced that Ji Xing was powerful, while Komaba Litoku lowered his head and looked at Ji Xing's knees and ankles.
He saw with his own eyes that Ji Xing put the clockwork bandages he gave them on these two places.
Clockwork bandage was originally a supersonic stretchable military patch. It protects its own muscles and ligaments through its excellent fit and extensibility so that it can eject with stronger force.
The usage of sticking it on the knees and ankles is correct. This will greatly enhance the strength and speed of one's legs. He also sticks it on it like this, but at the same time, it also sticks it on the entire body.
Because people use more than just their feet to maintain balance. If the upper body cannot keep up, it is easy to fall while moving at high speed, which is fatal!
But after thinking about it, he didn't remind him that this guy's body type probably couldn't bear the full situation. Without this kind of assistance, he might not be able to fight against the ability users.
Let's take a look. The other party is not like those stupid guys. If it doesn't work, then go do it yourself.
On the side, Ji Xing saw a shadow gradually appearing on the other side of the dark alley. He raised his head towards Fujioka Quercus, and the other party conveniently and sensibly took off the black jacket that Ji Xing was wearing. Ji Xing was looking at the expectant eyes of all the younger brothers. and walked out.
About ten meters later, he swung the steel pipe against the wall, making a bang sound, which was very harsh in the silent night sky, causing the hearts of the brothers to skip a beat...Is this a deliberate reminder to the other party? ! He is indeed the boss of the bad scene!
Opposite him, a young man with a middle-parted hairstyle who was looking at his mobile phone subconsciously raised his head and frowned with an expression that was already unhappy.
“Huh? Bad?” Zhu Jin, a sophomore at Yunchuan High School, has been very agitated these past two days.
That coward and incompetent man went crazy and attacked a primary school student two days ago, causing him to be called out twice by the security team. He originally had an advantage in the incompetent hunting competition, but he didn't dare to make any moves in the past two days and fell behind. .
The great weekend was wasted like this. He was feeling unhappy when he was walking back to bed when a bad guy carrying a steel pipe suddenly appeared in front of him?
He stopped and glanced back subconsciously. Seeing that there were no more people surrounding him, he had a look of regret on his face and looked at Ji Xing again.
"What? Robbery? Are you overestimating your capabilities to avenge some loser?" He snorted.
The person opposite didn’t answer, but walked toward him step by step, holding the steel pipe at an angle.
Baicheng Zhu Jin’s lips curled up: "Huh? Mute? What do you want to do as you take this step? Do you want to...want to taste the taste of cooking yourself?!"
Yan Yi suddenly became a little exaggerated. He raised his right hand, and a fireball the size of a human head formed and hurled it at Ji Xing!
The fireball flew extremely fast, one-third as fast as an ordinary bullet, and also exceeded the reaction and dodge speed of ordinary people. But the next moment, his excited expression suddenly froze.
The other party didn't show the fear he wanted from an incompetent waste. Faced with the fireball that hit his chest, he just dodged it with a slight movement of his body!
Even the rhythm of her steps did not change. She was still approaching him step by step, and she was already less than ten meters away from him!
“...Oh, you’re just pretending to be a ghost!”
He had an angry look on his face, opened his hands, and three buzzing fireballs lined up in a row on his chest, and then pushed forward with both hands.
“Try the three-shot combo!”
The small alley was almost completely occupied by three fireballs fired at the same time. There was very little room for shelter. However, the person on the other side took a step forward and stood in a position where he could avoid the two and a half fireballs, waving the steel pipe.
Snapped-!
With the crisp sound of explosion, half of the half-solid fireball of the level 3 ability user exploded, and scattered sparks fluttered, making the opponent's face as red as his hair in the dark alley!
The pace still hasn’t slowed down at all.
The distance is already only five meters!
Baicheng Zhu Jin swallowed, staggered back two steps, regained his breath, and yelled angrily.
"Okay! Among the trash I hunt, you are the most decent! This makes sense, the prey has to be able to struggle to be interesting! Don't be burned to ashes by me—"
He pushed forward with both hands, and a fireball the size of a millstone condensed, making the entire alley red and bright, and blasted forward!
But the heat wave that he was expecting for the fireball to hit people still did not erupt. The trouble in front seemed to disappear, allowing the fireball to rush straight over, and rumbled to collapse a wall on the opposite side of the alley!
“Where are people, people?”
With a dazed look on his face, Baicheng Zhu Jin heard a soft snap from behind him and turned his head in horror, but he heard another bang in the middle of the process.
That was the collision between the steel pipe and my head.
What level, but he is as good as Accelerator. After the boring first battle, Ji Xing squatted down and felt in the pocket of Baicheng Zhu Jin who he had knocked unconscious, took out a handful of yen and put it into his pocket, then stood up and walked quickly back the way he came.
"Boss Komaba, the pressure I put on him just now should be enough. Your subsequent threats will save some trouble, so I won't care." He said.
Standing in front of the ruins blasted by the fireball, Komaba Ridoku remained silent for a while, then took out a thick stack of yen and handed it out: "Thank you for your hard work, boss of the bad business."
"It's okay, fair trade." Ji Xing smiled and put the money away: "My mobile phone number is saved by the boss of Koba. If you have any money-making work in the future, you can come to me and we can do it together."
“Okay.” Komaba Litoku responded simply. Ji Xing nodded, turned around and looked at a group of young men whose mouths were open as if they were petrified: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? We got the money and let's go to the dinner party!"
…Ah, ah!”
“Yes! Boss!”
“Keep your voice down, you are disturbing the people.”
“Yes! Boss!”
The fanatical and excited voice gradually faded away. Komaba Ryoku stared at the figure covered in black by Fujioka Oak and casually threw the steel pipe by the roadside, listening to the faint sound.
"Isn't the boss cool just now? But you are not that good, so don't learn from it. The normal operation is to ambush in the corner and give him a blow. Or bring some flour with you, or even worse, bring some quicklime and sprinkle it before meeting. Bundle…"
"It seems that another group of armed incompetent people is about to appear in the Seventh School District, which is also a good thing." Komaba Ridoku tapped Hattori Hanzo on the shoulder, who had not yet recovered: "We need to raise funds faster. What you said last time That delinquent who is good at picking locks... Hamazura Shiage, right? Take me to meet him tomorrow."
Three days later, Komaba Ryder was detained by the police for seven days for stealing a cash machine. When he came out, he heard unexpected news.
“…society?”
…
Time flies by, two months later.
March 17th.
"Hmph hum hum ~ hum hum hum ~" In a woman's bathroom, Yue Yong Xiaomeng, a high school teacher who is only 135cm tall and looks like a cute pink-haired primary school student, is actually an adult and loves drinking and smoking while humming something nice. While singing ballads, I was rubbing the back of my friend and colleague Aiho Yomikawa.
The 28-year-old black-haired beauty with excellent temperament, her wet hair draped over her shoulders, turned her head half-way and asked: "She seems to be in a good mood? Teacher Xiaomeng."
"Yeah! Hehe..." Xiao Meng smiled and said: "The new school year will be after two weeks of spring break. I will be the class teacher of Class 7 of the first grade. It is my first time to be a class teacher. I don't know what kind of students I will meet. It's cute. Naughty? Annoying? "
Looking at the little best friend in his imagination, Huang Quanchuan smiled evilly: "Well, no matter what kind of student he is, when he sees Teacher Xiaomeng, he will definitely say 'Wow, that legend is actually true'?!"
“…Teacher Huangquanchuan!” Xiaomeng pursed her lips and complained: “I’m very troubled. What urban legends are there? Two of them are mine.”
"Hahaha..." Yomikawa Aiho couldn't help laughing. Seeing her best friend trying to make a murderous look, she shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, sorry, Xiaomeng teacher... but really, if I hadn't known you for many years, I would have It would be a misunderstanding.
The black organization that studies the elixir of life, the drug that can turn people back into elementary school students, extremely rare success stories... No matter which one, you can match it with Teacher Xiaomeng. "
“Ah, really, that’s why I’m so troubled.” Yue Yong Xiaomeng looked like she had a headache: “I suspect it’s one of the teacher’s students who made up this story based on me, don’t let me find out who it is!”
Yomikawa Aiho laughed heartily again, making Xiaomeng's extremely envious figure swing up and down, and said: "Speaking of this, the security team also encountered an interesting thing recently.
In the urban legend of the black organization, didn’t it say that the reason why the junior high school student who destroyed them was so powerful was because he practiced karate? Someone in District 7 actually founded a karate club recently! "
"Eh?"
"They are still a group of bad guys. The boss is called Langsen Bad Field." Huang Quanchuan said: "The security team has been keeping an eye on those guys for a while. I thought they would develop into the fifth group of armed incompetent people that is a headache, but I didn't expect them. That Wolf Forest bad guy suddenly restrained his delinquents and established this seemingly normal society.
We had a few fights with ability users, but the damage caused was within control. On the contrary, the number of adverse incidents in the Seventh School District decreased a lot, which made us feel a lot more relaxed.
Probably because of that legend, there are quite a few students who want to learn karate. In addition to the initial delinquents, many normal students have joined that club. With a small amount of club funds and teaching funds, it has grown stronger. I hope it can continue like this. "
“Hey, karate? I also learned it when I was young, but I stopped practicing it when I came to Academy City.”
Yue Yong Xiaomeng stood up, raised her arms in a decent manner, and kicked her short legs high with a haha sound. Then with an ouch, she fell into the bathtub with a plop, causing two bubbles to appear.
Yomikawa Aiho burst into laughter.
…
At the same time, in the alley southwest of the Seventh School District, Fujioka Quercus and students from several clubs were wearing white belts with the club's logo. They met a white-haired boy while walking.
He was wearing a pair of black shiny shoes and gray clothes, with his hands in his pockets, his back was not straight, his skin was frighteningly pale, and his eyeballs were blood red.
Fujioka Yuki paused for a moment, looked at the other person, and said: "Classmate, are you a capable person? Judging from your appearance, you probably seldom exercise, right? This is very bad for your health. Do you want to join our karate club?" For only a small joining fee, we can take you..."
"Huh? It's so noisy -" the white-haired boy raised his head and said in a gloomy voice: "Karate club? What the **** is that? Is it bad?"
A strange feeling came over her, and Fujioka Yue's face turned pale. This guy...
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