One Piece Im Son

Chapter 34 Old mille-feuille!
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"What is this?? What's going on??" Grand got up and looked around in a daze, pretending to be innocent.

He didn't expect that he would be thrown out, and it was because of himself. Leng Yu didn't have any strong plans at all.

It was completely delivered to the door by himself, and then Leng Yu found an opportunity to trap him and make him lose his balance, because of his great strength.

This fall, he didn't take back his strength in advance, and finally rolled directly out of the game.
This wave of operations not only confused him, but also the people watching, the host, and even the principal they were talking about.

"Ahem!! Granny He, is this the genius boy you said, the Warring States sent to your home?" The principal coughed a few times and said with a puzzled expression.

He nodded steadily, and said, "That's right! How about it, give him an evaluation!"

"This kid didn't use all his strength, but used opportunistic methods to defeat Grand. Generally speaking, his IQ has surpassed his age!"

"And very calm, knowing that the opponent is a former champion must have enough practical experience, so I don't plan to head-on, this is very good!!"

The principal glanced at Leng Yu and gave a pertinent evaluation, although he still had some suspicions that Leng Yu was not as powerful as He said.

But I have to say that Leng Yu's IQ is indeed several grades higher than that of an eight-year-old child. The principal this time can only say that it was because Grand was overconfident and careless that he lost the battle.

But since Crane said that Leng Yu is a genius, there must be more than that, and then there should be some things that geniuses possess.

Conor came back to his senses, and announced helplessly: "It seems that our former champion made a mistake this time. I didn't expect that I would fall out because of myself!"

"In the first group arena, I announce that boy Leng Yu won!! It seems that our eight-year-old child is very flexible!"

"Know how to take advantage of the enemy's weaknesses and find an opportunity that suits you!!"

"Next, we continue to the second game, this one is not easy."

"unfair!!"

"What's the situation!! This is too fake!!"

"Fuck, the former champion was actually defeated by a brat, what the hell!!"

"I think this was done on purpose. Are you planning to play a match-fixing match?? This kid looks so ordinary! How could he beat Ge Lang!"

"Gran, you don't want to collect money in the game, do you? You deliberately played a fake match to disgust everyone? Are you worthy of your honorary township qualification last year?"

"That's right, it's impossible. If you want to say how powerful this kid is, we can accept it even if he takes painstaking efforts to defeat you!"

"However, people have not responded from the beginning until now. They just stretched out a leg, and then you were caught and fell out of bounds!"

"Is this too nonsense?? Grand, are you worthy of everyone's support?"

Sure enough, Grand's fall did not arouse cheers from the arena, but filled everyone with doubts about the authenticity of the arena.

Finally, once a year, everyone can't wait to see how much better Grand is than last year. Unexpectedly, the first round is less than 3 minutes.

Just one side full of drama, the former champion was sent out by an eight-year-old by accident.

Whoever it is, no one will believe it, one is an eight-year-old child, and the other is a big man with several years of practical experience.

This is so outrageous that they have to suspect that Grand is playing fake games and collecting money later.

And what the residents of Rainbow Island hate the most is these people who falsify the benefits of gambling. Once they find out, they will not only be deprived of their qualifications in the future.

It is estimated that it will become a cockroach that everyone hits on Rainbow Island, which is very low-end.

As for Ge Lang, he also looked depressed. He didn't underestimate this kid, after all, he was an enemy guaranteed by the ring.

Although the eight-year-old will definitely have some unusual behaviors, such as eating devil fruit or something
But he didn't give Grand a chance at all, he just swept his leg and hit his center of gravity, causing him to lose his balance and get out.

This is the first time in many years. In the past, the enemies he encountered were fighting with live ammunition, and the one who stood still won in the end.

No one has ever used the method of going out of bounds to win. Of course, Grand is not reconciled. He prepared for so long, but was defeated so easily.

But after thinking about it carefully, Leng Yu didn't play tricks, and there was no prohibition in the rules that he could not throw the target out to win.

So Grand is now in a dilemma. If he explains it, others will definitely think that he has well-developed limbs and a simple mind. Such a simple routine can't be seen, and he suspects that his IQ is not as good as that of a child.

Without explaining, these people also said that they played fake matches, collecting money and deliberately giving away heads.
"It's too difficult for me!!" Grand sighed helplessly, with a melancholy expression on his face. This time, he lost in the ring.

Under the arena, Gion couldn't sit still, he gritted his teeth and said, "What are these guys thinking!!"

"What is a fake match? It's obviously Xiao Yu's younger brother who used the weakness of that stupid big guy to defeat him! It's obviously a display of strength!"

"These guys really don't know gold and jade! Do you really think that last year's champion is not worth it? If I participated last year, I might have changed people!!"

"." Sarah had nothing to say, thinking that it seemed that this little sister of hers was not generally sure of that little brother, so she was almost a myth.

Tatata———!
Just when the scene was full of embarrassment, Leng Yu walked out slowly, and once again took a look at these faces full of doubts.

Leng Yu said coldly: "You guys only see the second floor and imagine me as the first floor, but in fact I am on the fifth floor!!"

"But seeing the disbelieving expressions on your faces, I will satisfy you once, this time to fight Grand again! The kind with real guns and live ammunition!!"

"I'll save you from embarrassing others! I even think that I secretly spend money to buy each other and let you know that eight-year-olds are just as strong!"

"Strength has nothing to do with age!! Mr. Conor, please allow me to apply and start the war with Grand again!!"

Swish, swish, swish!
As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the arena was at a loss and didn't know what to say for a while. Leng Yu actually dared to propose a new match, so this time Grand's defeat must not be a fake match.

But each of you has expressed doubts about this challenge before, and it is very difficult to get them to bow their heads and admit their mistakes. Who would be willing to admit their mistakes to an eight-year-old child?

Maybe even your closest relatives may not necessarily bow their heads, after all, they value face very much.

Conor did not answer Leng Yu immediately, but turned sideways, looked at the principal, and waited for an answer from the principal.

The headmaster also didn't know what to do, until Granny He said a word: "It's nothing, just let him take care of you!"

"It's just right, I'll let you see if this kid's talent is worth participating in field activities!!"

With Crane's permission, the principal smiled slightly and gave Conor a look.

Conor was relieved when he got a response. He is just a host and cannot change the rules casually. Someone has to stand up.

Conor returned to the scene and said with a serious face: "After we thought about it many times, we finally agreed to re-compete this time!!"

"And take back the out-of-bounds rule, the target must be knocked down and can't stand up. Or it can't be done until one side admits defeat!"

"You should be satisfied with this, right?"

"Yes." The people under the ring immediately seconded Conor's words.

It can be seen that these people really want to watch a vigorous competition, and hope that this competition will not be so boring.

　One more. . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)