Hero Academia: The Strongest Personality

Chapter 161: Personality is smelly feet?

Seeing Bimu Ling draw the Yoshiwara Star Sea, Clifford's face became more and more ugly. Today he saw the disgusting of Miyazaki's first saint.

Originally, he could deal with anyone, but this guy was too disgusting. The most feared by the power-type quirks was this kind of rogue, and the elemental quirks. In short, men are happy to punch each other.

"Bimu Ling, you are the most difficult guy I have ever seen." Clifford suddenly laughed, but there was no smile in his tone.

Bimu Ling also said: "Same, you are the most resistant one I have ever seen."

After being ridiculed, Clifford rushed over directly, but was blocked by the three-meter-tall All Might, and then punched.

Clifford's fists suddenly burst into muscles, and his strength doubled. He hit the black and white All Might's punch. At this time, the Yoshiwara Star Sea drawn by Bimu Ling suddenly appeared in front of Clifford's punch.

"Not good!" Cliffdo's heart trembled, but he had no time to stop the force. The punch had already hit the body of the fake Yoshihara Xinghai, and then he felt the feeling of being hit by a train, and the whole person flew out of the ring in an instant.

"The winner is Bi Mu Ling!" Oki Xian announced the result of the game, and then asked Bi Mu Ling and Ba Fang Lan Lu for their opinions on who would play in the next game.

Bi Mu Ling needed to rest, so the opportunity was given to Ba Fang Lan Lu, and the next match was Ba Fang Lan Lu vs. Nomoto Kenro.

Ba Fang Lan Lu was a young man with a short haircut, with all kinds of metal wrapped around his hands, neck, legs and stomach. He looked a little nonsensical, but such a person was the second saint of Kyoto, ranking one below King Qi.

Nomoto Kenro was a middle-aged swordsman with gray hair. He looked nothing special, but he was the third saint of Kanagawa.

The fight between the two was quite exciting, but Kenro Nomoto was no match for Bafang Zhanlu. Bafang Zhanlu's name and personality were exactly the same. No matter where you were or where you were going to attack, you would be blocked.

What blocked the opponent were obstacles. The iron spikes, iron nails and iron fences covered the entire ring, making it impossible for Kenro Nomoto to break through the sword energy he chopped out. Even if he broke through Bafang Zhanlu's personality, it would continue to surround him, and finally block all of Kenro Nomoto's action space, and the game ended.

In this game, Bi Muling and Kenro Nomoto advanced.

Time gradually came to noon, and everyone left the venue to eat at the First Beijing Hotel, and then prepare for the afternoon game.

Mishima Feng came to Chiffon with a sinister look, "Underworld, the afternoon is your doomsday, hehe."

The afternoon game was their group against Underworld, so Mishima Feng did not forget to disgust the opponent Underworld who was about to be beaten by him.

"Where did you come from, stray dog? Get out of here!" Chifeng didn't even look at Mishima Feng, and walked towards the restaurant after cursing.

"Damn it, you've been so arrogant for a few hours! Wait for me!" Mishima Feng roared behind Chifeng.

Niwa Kaito came over, patted Mishima Feng on the shoulder and said, "Why are you angry with him? There will be a time in the afternoon when he cries, and I will make him unable to even beg for mercy."

"That's right, then I'll have to trouble you, brother Kaito." Mishima Feng finally felt a little better and walked into the restaurant with Niwa Kaito.

During the meal, Kurosawa Ichiran didn't seem to have any appetite. Chifeng turned around and asked, "What's wrong, Kurosawa brother? The food doesn't suit your taste?"

"No," Kurosawa Ichiran sighed, "We are about to face the Second Saint and the Third Saint. We have no chance of winning."

Chifeng was stunned. It turned out that Kurosawa Ichiran was thinking about this. He laughed and said, "Don't worry about those two small fry. I can handle them alone. Don't worry."

Kurosawa Ichiran couldn't eat anymore after hearing what Chifeng said. He only realized now that Chifeng was too pretentious. He even thought about whether it was a wise decision to team up with Chifeng.

However, there is no regret medicine to take. Besides, Kurosawa Ichiran couldn't find a team with people of similar strength. Although he knew the names of the seven saints who were farther away, he really knew relatively few of them.

Seeing that Kurosawa Ichiran still had no appetite, his brows furrowed even more. Chiffon didn't know what to say. He had already said that he could beat those two guys, but Kurosawa Ichiran didn't believe it. What could he do?

Qi Wang sat next to Chiffon as usual. He drank a sip of orange juice and smiled, "Anything can happen in the ring, so it's better to think positively."

Kurosawa Ichiran smiled reluctantly, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat, but he didn't eat much.

Chiffon didn't care. He ate whatever he wanted. No difficulty could stop him. As for those two guys, Chiffon felt that he might win even if they fought together.

Lunch ended quickly. Compared with yesterday's dinner, some people were much more low-key. On the contrary, Nishio Taro and Fumiko Ling were welcomed by some people. Strong people are always the focus of attention wherever they are.

Cliffdo didn't have a petty mind and hate Fumiko Ling. He even drank a glass of wine with Fumiko Ling.

After finishing their meal, Chiffon and Kurosawa Ichiro went back to their room to rest for an hour. This hour was a bit difficult for Kurosawa Ichiro as he kept thinking about how to fight against Niwa Kaito and Mishima Fuu, but after thinking for a long time he just sighed and decided to do his best.

The afternoon match began. Oki Xian walked out with a radiant look. He stood at the designated place and picked up the microphone and said loudly: "The morning match was very exciting, so let's continue the afternoon match. The first match is Taizo Long, Wu Wanglan, against, Buddha, Qian Tianjian."

The first person to go on stage was Wu Wanglan. This person's name did not match his hair at all. Some people would think that even if this person did not have black hair, he should have blue hair, but when Wu Wanglan walked onto the stage, the red hair was particularly dazzling.

The opponent Qian Tianjian was more ordinary, but this name was a bit similar to him. Qian Tianjian looked short-sighted and did not look like a good person.

After the two came on stage, the match was announced to begin.

Qian Tianjian did not know what Wu Wanglan's personality was, but he knew that he was not easy to mess with by looking at his red hair. The most important point was that Wu Wanglan was the third saint of Kyoto, while he was the fifth saint of Hokkaido, a difference of two rankings.

"Make a move." Wu Wanglan said calmly, with a strange aura in his eyes.

Qian Tianjian rubbed his hands and suddenly took off his shoes. Suddenly, a foul smell filled the entire ring and spread outside the ring.

"Is this person's personality a smelly foot?" Five kings in the audience were surprised and covered their noses with their hands.

Chifeng was also amused. Qian Tianjian was really mean. It was really amazing to take off his shoes in the ring. Chifeng was even suspicious. How did this guy become one of the Seven Saints? Would anyone be convinced?

However, Chifeng was relieved when he saw Qian Tianjian's ranking on the screen. He was only the fifth saint. Even if he won, no one would be convinced. If you want to chat with more like-minded people about "Hero Academy: The Strongest Personality", follow "hotnet.com or rdww444" on WeChat to chat with more book friends about your favorite books

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