Gensokyo of the Priests

Imperial Arena.

"Ah~~~~Hmm~~~~" He yawned boredly, and Esthers, who was sitting in the main auditorium, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked the blond young man standing aside: "Lan , how many games are left?"

"There are still two more fights, Lord Esdeth." The handsome blond young man leaned slightly and said, "Wouldn't this fight be enough for you?"

"Boring battles, boring materials, a person who can use Teigu hasn't discovered it~" With his face propped up on one hand, the word "boring" was almost written on Esdesh's face.

"After all, it is a temporary competition, and the only ones who can come are travelers who happen to come to the imperial capital and some strong people near the imperial capital." The young man's expression did not change at all, and he said with a smile: "As the organizer, at least the competition See the end."

"That's why I continue to sit here." Slightly raised his head and looked into the arena, this time it was a confrontation between a big and dying tauren and a thin boy.

"Well, this game is a bit interesting." Esdeth raised his head from his hands, showing a little interested expression.

"The man from the Isaac bull clan looked like a boxer who had trained for many years, and this young man was only a blacksmith according to the introduction, so there shouldn't be any suspense..."

The blond youth's words stopped here, because the battle that started on the field was not as one-sided as he expected. No decline.

"ended."

"Compared to Brother Su Han's fist! You are nothing like this!" As the boy roared, the barbarian boxer was kicked to the ground by the boy's roundabout kick, and the bull the size of a copper bell His eyes turned white, and he lay motionless on the ground.

"The general has good eyesight." The blond young man lowered his head in admiration, but after waiting for a while, he didn't hear General Esdes's response, so he raised his head and asked softly, "General?"

"I found it..." Ignoring Lan's call, Esdeth blushed slightly, stood up while muttering softly, and wanted to go down the stairs to find the boy.

"General! There will be a match for the awards, after that..."

"Lan, stop the game, the champion has been found."

"But this last one is..." the blond young man said hesitantly. He specially arranged for the three King Kongs of Huangquan Temple who signed up for some reason, Zuo Zuo Nan and the most powerful one among all the people who signed up. That boxer's match was still in the last match. If General Esdes ended the match like this, he wouldn't know how to explain to him.

"Lan, are you questioning my decision?" Estes turned her head, and under her icy blue eyes, Lan's body was almost frozen.

"Yes... yes... I understand..."

"Wait." Just as the blond young man was about to tell the staff to end the game, Esdes suddenly stopped him again, and Lan looked suspiciously at the martial arts arena following Esdes' gaze. The strongest boxer among all the contestants was fighting the boy who had just won, encouraging him with a smile, while the boy had a smile that was praised by the elders.

"It seems that the young man's martial arts were taught by that young boxer. No wonder he was able to defeat that barbarian warrior." It looked like he was a head taller than the young man, but there was no trace of childishness on his face, and his breath was calm. The young man, Lan nodded slightly, if not for his young face, from his every move, it would appear that he is a very mature fighter.

"Lan, continue the game, we'll talk about it after watching the last game."

Lan watched the general sit back on her chair in some surprise. It was the first time he saw Esdeth showing such a hesitant expression. However, after what happened just now, he dared not go against the general's will, and waved Let the staff member he recruited retreat, and Lan continued to stand beside Estes.

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"I did it! Brother Su Han!"

"Hmm! I see, Tazmi, you've improved a lot." Facing fists with him, Su Han encouraged with a smile.

"Oh!"

Looking at the young man in front of him who entered the night attack at the same time and grew up all the way to the present, showing a confident and satisfied smile, and looking at the bald boxer with golden light on the opposite side, Su Han said to Tazmi Said: "Go down first, don't let others wait for a long time."

"Brother Su Han! Come on!"

"Well, this way I can't lose even more~"

Watching Tazmi walk back to the lounge, Su Han turned around and clasped his fists at the boxer: "Please give me more advice."

"Hmph, country boxer, it's too cheeky to tell me to give me advice." The lean, bald boxer hugged his chest, his muscles glowing golden, without any intention of saying hello. He stared at Su Han with sharp eyes and said, "Just now Is that ignorant kid who is complacent about knocking down an abandoned disciple of our Huangquan Temple your disciple? That's quite cheeky."

"Heh~" With a chuckle, Su Han didn't explain. Some people are shameless and put on a straight posture. For this kind of person, it's enough to beat him until he loses face.

"Huh? Basic boxing moves? It's ridiculous. You want to use basic boxing techniques to fight me, King Kong of Huangquan Temple?" Without any intention of putting on a posture, the sharp bald head glanced at Su Han, and said to himself: "Seeing that your posture is stable and there is nothing wrong with it, it is rare at this age. It was because of the rampant abandonment recently that the reputation of Huangquan Temple in the imperial capital began to deteriorate, so you came out to stand up, but it depends on your aptitude. Come on, kowtow three times in front of me now, I especially recommend you to join the Huangquan Temple, lest you become a cripple who can't even be a farmer, how about it?"

"Is there a group of guys in Huangquan Temple who only practice their words but not their fists?" Seeing the bald man chattering there from the beginning, Su Han, who has a good temper, couldn't help it. He looked at his posture. The respect for the strong that he held in his arms also disappeared.

"Boy, you asked for it." Facing Su Han's provocation, the bald head was not angry. He put down his hands clasping his chest, tied his horse stance, and raised his arms suddenly. The muscles of his whole body tensed suddenly, and the air around There was a blast: "Seeing that your strength is not bad, since you don't know how to flatter, I will use you to stand up!"