Pokémon Devil King

"Dong dong dong!" Jiu Ji was awakened by a knock on the door, and opened the door in a daze, only to find that it was Sister Xianzhi who came to ask her to have dinner.

"You're really sleeping!" Xianzhi hilariously helped Jiu Ji calm down his restless hair, but unfortunately he didn't have a camera in his hand, otherwise he would have to share this scene with Yan Qing.

"Hmm~" Jiu Ji didn't seem very sober yet, letting Xian Zhi move.

"Wu~" With Jiuwei's low moan, there was a tail in front of Jiu Ji, um, a towel was wrapped around it, and it was still steaming.

"Thank you, it's so comfortable!" Jiu Ji put a hot towel on his face, feeling that the cells in his body were activated. As expected of Jiuwei, the temperature control is always so precise.

"Wu~" Nine Tails nodded slightly reservedly, this is its special skill, even Daijietou and Huaboda can't match it.

Xianzhi is no stranger to it, and she was fortunate enough to enjoy Kyuubi's hot towel service when she was in the wild. I have to say that it is indeed a masterpiece.

The dinner was held in the restaurant, and when Jiuji Hexianzhi arrived, Kizuo, Chiyo, and Seiji were already there, only the old man hadn't shown up yet.

"This is the apprentice that my junior sister accepted. I have some background." Ji Jinyang nodded slightly, seeing the little girl's steady footwork, he should have achieved something.

"This is my second brother, Ji Jinyang. When you are in the dojo, you can call him the second uncle." Xianzhi said with a smile. As for leaving the dojo, it is more casual.

"Second Master!" Jiu Ji shouted obediently, she does as the Romans do, anyway, according to her age, she also wants to call her Uncle Uncle, it doesn't make any difference.

Next came Chiyo and Seiji, and Jiuji also recognized their faces one by one. It was easy to remember. The third uncle was a woman, the fourth uncle was a wheelchair maker, and the second uncle was the oldest.

At this time, the old man finally made his finale appearance.

"This is my grandfather, Tsuruoka Taketa, the 35th generation head of the Qianyuan School, you can just call him the head." Xian Zhi couldn't think of a suitable name for a while, anyway, Jiu Ji won't stay for long.

"Don't listen to her, just call me grandpa!" Tsuruoka Takeshi was too unhappy, and there were too many disciples who called him the head of the sect. As a friend of his granddaughter, he called the head of the sect for more births.

Having said that, Jiu Ji immediately yelled crisply: "Grandpa Hegang!"

"Hey! Well, well!" Mrs. Tsuruoka looked more and more at Jiu Ji, the more she liked this little girl than Xian Zhihui, she looked cute, and her status as a disciple was a bit low.

Speaking of which, Xianzhi didn't seem to have a formal apprenticeship ceremony, did he?

Thinking of this, Tsuruoka Wutai's eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "I like this kid Jiu Ji, and he will be my closed disciple in the future!"

"Since grandpa likes it, then you agree!" Xianzhi was the first to speak.

In fact, Xianzhi didn't intend to accept Jiu Ji as an apprentice at first, but he has already taught him, and it can't be justified without a name, so he has assumed the identity of a named disciple.

Thinking about it now, it is indeed more appropriate for grandpa to accept him as a closed disciple. She still prefers to be called sister Jiuji instead of apprentice.

"Ah?" Jiu Jiyou was startled, closed door disciple hey!This amount is three points heavier than the average direct disciple.

And to put it bluntly, she learns karate for self-defense, and she doesn't plan to participate in competitions or anything like that. Isn't it inappropriate to be a closed disciple?

Although Jiuji evaded in every possible way, he still couldn't shake Tsuruoka Taketa's decision.

After dinner, the two held a teacher apprenticeship ceremony in full view of the public. Since then, Jiu Ji has become the new junior sister of Qianyuan Dojo, which is gratifying to congratulate.

In the next few days, Jiuji followed Xianzhi to join the daily training in the dojo.

When many disciples were panting, she was still full of energy. Of course, sister Xianzhi was even more outrageous, as if she didn't feel anything at all.

When sparring with the disciples, it was even more outrageous, and the sparring went down one by one.

The kind that lie down!

It was also at this time that Jiu Ji realized that he was about to become a human being.

Although you can't fight against Pokémon of the fighting type, it's no problem to make a move or two carefully.

To put it bluntly, karate is the strongest.

After seeing Jiu Ji's strength, the disciples quickly accepted this little senior sister who came out of nowhere.

After all, no one wants to provoke a little monster, the kind who will send you to the hospital if you disagree.

The first day of playing Hetao School.

Tsuruoka Taketa sits majestically on the main seat and acts as a mascot.

The lower left hand is Xianzhi, with a cold face, no emotional fluctuations can be seen.

On the left side of Xianzhi is Jiu Ji with an innocent face, looking quiet and well-behaved.

Then there is Ji Jinyang, sitting on the left side of Jiu Ji with a smile, he is here to watch a good show.

The junior sister couldn't control her strength well, so she happened to use these disciples of the Hetao school to practice her hands.

Disciple Qianyuan: The sandbags delivered to the door have helped a lot!

The other side is naturally the people of the Hetao School.

Leading the team was Yuta Totsuka, the head of the Hetao school, and two young men and a young man were seated as the first.

Presumably these three are the protagonists of today's martial arts competition.

After a tense conversation, the boy got up under the signal of the head of He Tao.

"Your Majesty, Hetao Shanfu, please advise!" The young man walked to the open area of ​​the competition and looked at the disciples of Qianyuan provocatively.

Jiu Ji's eyes lit up, and he turned to look at Sister Xianzhi: Can I go? ??(???????)??

There are a total of nine games in the gymnasium, divided into 3 days to compete, from weak to strong, so abuse the scum as early as possible.

"Go, don't be careless!" Xian Zhi nodded, this young man is a new face, judging from his breath and pace, he is a rookie, he has never been beaten by society, and he is suitable to be Jiu Ji's sandbag.

"Qianyuan-Jiuji, please advise!" Jiuji got up and walked to the field, reporting his name according to the rules.

Seeing that his opponent was a thin and small girl, Shanfu sneered, and the master also said that there are so many masters in the Qianyuan school, which seems to be nothing more than that.

Compared with the young boy like Yamao, Totsuka Yuta's vision is much more vicious. He knew that the game was over since Jiuji started.

This female disciple looks thin, but her steps are steady, probably much stronger than most of her disciples.

If it weren't for Jiuji's appearance that looked too immature, Totsuka Yuta would have the cheek to say that Sanfu is still young and ask the other party to choose someone else.

With Yuta Totsuka's expression full of heartache, Jiuji performed a set of combos vigorously, and beat the mountain boy to the ground.

The sparring without restraint is really addictive, but this sandbag is not too forbidden to hit. Looking at it, it is actually a weak bone. After a set of combos, it is no longer enough.

After seeing off the young mountain husband, Jiu Ji obediently sat back beside Xian Zhi, as if nothing had happened.