Xiaojie, who left home to find his father, passed the hunter exam a month and a half ago. However, in one of the events, he made a mistake and was attacked by someone. Hisoka, who was optimistic about his future, sent him back. number plate.
Gon's pride made him unwilling to accept it, but the difference in strength made him unable to refuse. He was punched hard by Hisoka and was told when he could punch Hisoka so hard in the face. Return the number plate to Hisoka.
This time Gon and Killua's trip to the Sky Arena was not for Hisoka, they were just here to practice and make money. It wasn't until they climbed to the 200th floor that they discovered Hisoka and was blocked by Hisoka from registering. The intersection in front of the office.
"It's too early for you to climb to this level~" The two children who had not mastered Nian were as if they were standing naked in the ice and snow when faced with Hisoka's Nian Qi and murderous intent. They were very unwilling but unable to do so. Take one step forward.
Until they were taken away by Yun Gu, a master of Shingen Ryu whom they had just met during their trip to the Sky Arena. He was also the instructor arranged by the Hunter Association to teach them the concepts that passed the exam. He said that they would learn the concepts within today and complete it before 12 midnight. Register.
The corners of Hisoka's mouth curved high: "It's finally here... finally... 10 days. I've endured it for 10 days. I must try my best, Xiaojie."
It is about to enjoy the battle with Ji Xing. The little Jay Qi, who is optimistic about the future and can be used as an opponent, is about to learn. This pair of happiness makes Siso full of happiness in his heart.
Gon Killua lived up to his expectations and reappeared before 11 o'clock. He had mastered "Tang" and successfully passed the road.
Hisoka was like a drunkard, staggering back to his room with a drunken expression and like a zombie.
"This guy...has become even weirder." Killua looked at Hisoka's back and whispered, "It's like...it's like a drug addiction has struck?"
“Drug addiction? What is that?”
"No, it's not a good thing. You don't need to understand it." Killua shook his head and said, "Let's complete the registration first!"
"…Um!"
The two of them went to the registration office together.
On the other side, Hisoka, who returned to his room, didn't want to wait all night, and immediately applied for a battle with Ji Xing through the computer: "Although we haven't communicated before, a master like you shouldn't refuse anyone's challenge, right?"
At the same time, the girl at the registration desk looked at the boy in front of her with a slightly strange expression: "Contestant Jay Fulis, are you sure... you want to apply for a fight immediately? You can fight at any time?"
"Well!" Xiaojie nodded heavily and said with an expectant expression on his face: "I want to give it a try. If I don't give it a try, I won't know how different my strength is from those who have fought before!"
Killua had a smile on his face. He knew that Gon would have this kind of expression, which was completely unpersuasive.
"This..." The girl at the registration desk stopped talking. Seeing that Gon had checked the box on the registration form, she smiled helplessly: "I understand, then Mr. Gon is in room 2207, and Player Killua is in room 2223. Please take a good rest, we will notify you as soon as the date of the competition is decided!"
"Thank you!"
Watching the two children leave, the girl sighed worriedly and completed her duties on the computer. Only then did she see an electronic application, blinked and let out a sigh.
After hesitating for a few seconds, she took out the phone and dialed: "Hello, Mr. Hisoka..."
In Hisoka's room, Hisoka smiled broadly: "It's me, what? Did Ji Xing accept my application to fight so quickly?"
"No, it's a pity. This...just before you applied, player Xiaojie who had just registered submitted an application to fight at any time. It happened that player Ji Xing registered very early and hoped to fight around the 15th, so...you see what you want Apply…"
The phone was not held firmly and fell on the ground.
Because Hisoka is petrified.
…
Ji Xing’s room.
Ji Xing, who had just finished practicing today and washed up, wiped his wet hair with a towel. When he walked out of the bathroom, he saw the TV turning on by itself.
"Huh? Has anyone's 90-day battle preparation period expired, and this time they were matched so quickly?" He looked in surprise: "Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, No. 2136, the opponent is... Jay Fulis??"
Hey guys, what the hell?
I didn’t do anything originally, I just wanted to see how the plot would develop. Why did I suddenly become a part of the plot?
Picked up the phone and looked up the information. Sure enough, the bet for Gon and Killua's victory in the 190th floor battle had been settled. The 3.6 billion jini had risen to 10.1 billion after nine battles with the two.
It is too easy to make money after having strong capital. Together with several other scattered bets, the funds in Ji Xing's hands have exceeded 400 billion ringgits, and the equivalent value in RMB is nearly 10 billion.
This is the result of him paying more attention to spiritual practice and not focusing too much on making money, otherwise it would be useless to even get 1,000,000,000 nuns.
“Forget it, it’s just Xiaojie, it doesn’t make much difference to anyone.” Ji Xing looked at the door: “Although I originally thought it would be Narciso.”
Da da da—At exactly the same time, there was a knock on his door, and Ji Xing responded: "Please come in!"
The door opened, and standing outside was a resentful woman, no, it was Xisuo. There was an aura of resentment about him, like an old farmer with a bad harvest, staring at the TV in Ji Xing's room.
“Is something wrong?”
“I want to have a fight with you.” Sisu said straightly: “After Xiaojie’s fight with you, the fastest and closest method can be decided by you.”
“I have won 10 games after this game.” Ji Xing smiled and said, “I hope to complete the poster challenge before April 15th. It doesn’t have to be too early, just around that date.”
“After 10 wins, it’s not impossible to continue applying for battles before the Host Challenge.”
Ji Xing raised his head.
Hisoka understood: "I know, I will find a way to complete the poster challenge before April 15th, and then look forward to your challenge application~"
When he finished speaking, he flipped his fingers, and a playing card was held between his fingertips, as if he was leaving a letter of challenge. Using the "Zhou" technique, a dangerous aura enveloped the playing card, and in a way that was like a bullet. Shoot at Ji Xing with faster speed and greater lethality!
Ji Xing raised his hand and flicked his fingers.
Snapped-
The shooting playing card was accurately positioned at the point of rotation, and shot back towards Hisoka at a faster speed. Hisoka turned his head to avoid it, and before the playing card hit the wall behind him, he lightly hooked his little finger, and a sticky stream The natural energy brought the playing cards across a beautiful arc and returned to his hand.
This brief encounter seemed to dissipate a lot of the depression in his chest, and the resentment in his body quickly dissipated, leaving Ji Xing with an expectant smile before turning and walking towards the lightless darkness in the building.
Ji Xing has seen a lot of "perverted" characters. Orochimaru in Naruto and Nirvana in Bleach are all representative characters.
This one... feels so-so.
…
The next day, at noon, in the restaurant. Killua's little face was filled with heaviness. He sat down opposite Gon with a dinner plate in hand. He hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Gon, the afternoon game..."
Xiaojie raised his head: "What's wrong?"
Xiaojie, who had been excited all morning, was naive and puzzled: "Abstain? Why?"
"I just asked about your opponent. He is very strong. I should say that he is too strong. Split Kickboxing Ji Xing has fought 10 times on the 200th floor, with a record of 9 wins and 1 loss, and that 1 loss still failed to take the stage on time. of abstention.
In other words, as long as he played, he never lost a game! Even in those 9 victories, he only scored one point by his opponent, that is, he was only effectively hit once! "
“Huh?” Xiaojie opened his eyes wide.
Killua nodded heavily: "I asked about Hisoka at the same time. He has 8 wins and 3 losses. Similar to Ji Xing's situation, the 3 losses were all because he failed to take the stage on time. But in those 8 wins, he was scored four points, so That means that Ji Xing is probably stronger than Hisoka!
In addition, the point that Ji Xing got was somewhat controversial. It was his seventh opponent. It seemed that because Ji Xing had not killed any opponent in the previous battle, he felt that Ji Xing would deliberately show mercy. , wanting to get a point and become famous by risking his life.
He succeeded, but at the same time he was hit by an attack that Ji Xing did not spare. He died three seconds after scoring that point. That point was equivalent to the deathbed comfort he gave his opponent! "
Xiaojie murmured softly: "That is to say...if I don't mess around, my opponent Ji Xing in the afternoon will not kill people. That's good. Although I want to know the difference, I don't want to die yet, hehe."
Killua was stunned: "You..."
Is that the point, you idiot? !
"I know you are worried about me, Killua." Gon said sternly: "Although my opponent is indeed stronger than expected, I don't want to escape. No matter what, I want to fight!"
…
“That idiot!”
Even though he was convinced by Gon's momentum at noon, Killua, sitting in the audience in the afternoon, looked at Gon standing opposite the tall man on the ring, and couldn't help but cursed, with worry on his face.
The comments from the audience reached his ears.
“What? He’s actually a kid?”
“I thought a master had appeared.”
“What is going on in the Sky Arena? They actually arranged for Split Kickboxing Ji Xing’s opponents to be imps?!”
“It’s so boring, there are no gambling games!”
“Forget it, the money you win from betting on Ji Xing is not enough to make a profit, so let him get 10 wins as soon as possible and challenge the poster as soon as possible.”
“Well, that makes sense…”
Everything, it’s really unpleasant. Killua glanced around and then looked back, but... Gon really had no chance of winning!
“The battle is finally about to begin…”
As the host announced, Killua, who was far more nervous than Xiaojie on the stage, tensed up. Yungu, who stayed on the 50th floor to train his apprentice Zhixi, also changed his expression when he saw the broadcast on the big screen.
“…Let’s see if the young player Xiaojie can surprise everyone!”
On the stage, Ji Xing and Xiaojie looked at each other, and what they saw was nervousness, anticipation, and excitement.
No fear or any distracting thoughts.
“So that’s it.” He knew it in his mind: “The protagonist of Hunter is actually such a child. Compared to Hisoka, this naughty child seems to be more ‘perverted’.”
The referee next to him announced the start of the game after confirming the status of the two.
Ji Xing smiled and walked towards Xiaojie.
Xiaojie's body suddenly tensed up, and he jumped back to distance himself. But just as he was jumping in the air, a cold touch suddenly came from the back of his neck!
when? ! can not see…
His pupils shrank slightly, and Xiaojie felt an irresistible force lift him up, and then he was clamped under his armpits, as if he was being pressed by a mountain, his arms were tightly locked, and he could only kick his legs and struggle desperately.
The condensation you just learned has no effect.
The tons of thrust developed at Killua's house are like paper!
“Ah! Player Xiaojie was picked up by player Ji Xing without any resistance. What should player Ji Xing do? Does this count as a score... Eh?”
Snapped-
“Ah!” A clear voice and Xiaojie’s scream echoed in the venue.
The venue fell silent for an instant.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
“Ah! Damn it—let me go! Ah!”
"This...we can see...Xiaojie is being spanked by Ji Xing...how will the referee judge this?"
Killua's expression, which stood up in horror a second ago, gradually turned into a weird one. Looking at Gon who was being clamped under his arm and being spanked, the muscles on his **** tightened involuntarily.
If it were him, he would rather die.
But Xiaojie...it's okay, it's okay.
“Hahahahaha…”
Bursts of wild laughter erupted from the audience: "Well done, Ji Xing!"
“Children should stay at home and nurse, and be spanked by their father!”
“Take off his pants!”
"Don't make any noise!" Ji Xing's voice mixed with thoughts penetrated the venue, instantly suppressing everyone: "A 12-year-old child can stand on the same stage as me. If I don't encourage you, don't make a fuss."
Papa, pah, pah, pah—
After a violent drum beat, the corners of the audience's mouths twitched, you can really encourage...
Ji Xing put down Xiaojie and looked at the referee.
“His **** is ripe and he is already unconscious.”
3k7, next chapter will be late.