Hunks Don't Want Routine

"Yes... I want to ask again before, has Mr. Yao heard of 'Fist Wish Competition'?"

"Want to compete in boxing?"

Yao Yaoling raised his head and thought for a while.

"I seem to have heard of it."

The so-called boxing competition is a kind of fighting competition that has been passed down from the Edo period in Japan to the present. Simply put, it is black boxing.

But this is not a simple black boxing, but the businessmen blocked their own interests and arranged for contestants named "fighters" to participate in underground fighting, and both sides bet huge profits.

The fairness and rules of the boxing competition are in the hands of the "boxing club".

The current president of the "Fist Wish Club" is Katahara Miedo, the president of the Bank of Japan mentioned by Yao Yaoling just now.

"The so-called boxing competition is essentially similar to financial gambling. It's a place to gamble for a group of rookie businessmen who can't balance productivity and market demand." Yao Yaoling laughed, "What do you want me to contact that old man for?" ? Let you join as a member of the Boxing Club?"

Companies that can participate in the boxing competition must be members of the boxing club, otherwise there is no way to participate.

"No, I'm already a member of the Boxing Club, and I have my own fighter." Hideki Nogi explained, "It's just that I have two problems now."

"Tell me."

"First."

Nogi Hideki held out a finger.

"My original combatant was a titled 'Nioh', and his name was Matoku Komata, but that man was defeated by the Ten Ghost Snake King Ma."

As he spoke, he looked at De Shigui Snake King Ma who was lying on the hospital bed.

"He fought Shigeru Komata in order to obtain the throne of fighter. It stands to reason that he should be the fighter of the Nogi Group now. As a result..."

I was knocked out by Yao Yaoling, and I don't know if I can continue to compete.

"The second question is also what I want to ask Mr. Yao."

When Nogi Hideki said this, his face was a little stern.

"I want Chairman Katahara to have a boxing competition with me."

"...What's the purpose?"

"I can't say for now."

"Even if you don't tell me, I can guess a general idea."

Yao Yaoling smiled, stood up from the chair, walked in front of Naigi Hideki and patted him on the shoulder.

This simple action made Hideki Nogi, who was used to seeing the big world, tense all the muscles in his body.

For some reason, Yao Yaoling, who looked like a small boy, had a frightening aura about him.

"I don't need this matter, you can directly mention it to him, I believe the old man Katahara will be very interested."

"what?"

"If there's nothing else, I'll go first."

Yao Yaoling was about to leave again, but Nagi Hideki stopped him.

"and many more."

"What else?"

"...About fighters." Hideki Nagi said in a cold sweat, "You also know that my fighter has been injured by you, and the next boxing competition will be the day after tomorrow, so..."

"So? Is it possible that you want me to be your fighter?" Yao Yaoling smiled, "Don't be ridiculous, if you do this, you may lose your head, not to mention..."

Yao Yaoling turned around and walked forward.

"No one will allow a guy who affects the balance of the game to appear, otherwise a lot of fun will be lost."

Walking to the door, Yao Yaoling turned around and glanced at Mrs. Yamashita, who was almost frightened, and Qiu Shanfeng, the female secretary who was in a state of tension.

"What you President Nogi said just now, I swallowed everything in my stomach."

The two kept nodding, indicating that they understood.

"very good."

"Mr. Yao..."

"President Nogi, the man named Ten Ghost Snake King Ma should be able to fully recover today. There is nothing wrong with participating in the Houtian boxing competition, but..."

He gave President Nogi a mocking smile.

"Now he will probably die against the combatant of Katahara old man."

"……Of course I know."

"Well, it seems that you also have your own plan, so I wish you success."

……

When Yao Yaoling walked out of the hospital, it was almost noon.

After thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone and dialed one of the few numbers in the address book.

"Hello? Katahara old man, are you still alive?"

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Repeat again, reduce going out during the epidemic, even if you go out, you must wear a mask w(?Д?)w

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There is a family restaurant outside the Setagaya Ward in Tokyo, near the hospital.

The customers in the restaurant all looked at a strong man sitting in the center with fear.

More than two meters tall.The suit on his body was stretched a little tight by the muscles of terror, and the sharp eyes could give people a sense of oppression even if they were not close.

Around him, there was an aura of no one entering all the time, as if anyone who dared to approach him would be blood splattered on the spot.

However, unbeknownst to those onlookers who feared the strong, monstrous man, the man was also on guard.

He was wary of the thin blond boy in front of him who was only 1.7 meters tall and looked a little thin.

"I haven't seen you for four years, Kanana."

"..."

The name of the strong man in front of him is Kano, who has the physical fitness to fight monsters and a strong fighting instinct. He is the exclusive fighter of Katahara Mietou, the president of the Bank of Japan and the president of the Boxing Association. tooth'.

This is a man born to fight, undefeated in his life.

However, he was more wary of Yao Yaoling than ever before.

"...Mr. Yao, do you want to see Katahara-sama?"

"Almost, I haven't seen that old man for a long time. He called me just now and told me to let me go to his house to play. He seems quite energetic."

Yao Yaoling took a sip of the drink on the table, smiled and looked at Ganaker in front of him.

"Are you here to pick me up?"

"Yes."

The stern-faced Ganaker didn't like to talk too much. He looked at Yao Yaoling sitting in front of him, and remembered the scene when he first met this person.

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four years ago.

"Although I don't know why Chairman Katahara asked me to attack a brat like you, but the matter has come to this point, I can only say sorry."

In an empty open-air training ground, surrounded by a group of bodyguards in suits.

In the middle position, standing across from the bare-chested and muscular Garner, is a child who has just turned 12 years old.

At that time, Ganaker didn't know why he, who had experienced a lot of fighting and defeated countless strong men, suddenly wanted to attack a child.

He looked at the old man watching the show with a cane in some puzzlement, and seeing the old man smiling and nodding, he walked towards the young Yao Yaoling step by step.

"Sorry kid, it's your bad luck."

The moment the voice fell, his eyes froze.

The fist waved out to hang a large airflow, and smashed towards Yao Yaoling's head with a breathtaking momentum.

clang!

The men in black who were watching all around opened their mouths wide in surprise, except for the old man who showed a slight smile.

Ganaker felt the pain coming from the fist, and looked at Yao Yaoling who took the punch abruptly but didn't even move his head from the beginning to the end, his eyes slowly opened wide.

"Your name is Ganaker." The young Yao Yaoling said indifferently, looking at Ganaker with emotionless eyes.

That look doesn't look like a human's look.

"I want to ask you something... If I say that this punch doesn't feel at all, will it hurt your self-esteem?"

"!?"

Ganaker took two quick steps back to distance himself from Yao Yaoling.

Just a moment ago, he felt a breath of death, and every cell in his body reminded him to run away.

'Am I scared?As my lord's sharpest sword, the fifth generation of Mietang's Fang, I am actually afraid?Scared of a child? '

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

He felt a shame he had never felt before, and with a loud roar, he kicked Yao Yaoling's head with all his strength.

Click!

In an instant, he felt a sharp pain in his leg.

The tibia of my right leg was broken, turned outward ninety degrees, the broken bone pierced through the flesh, and the blood flowed all over the place.

"Well……"

"When you first confronted me, you just had a playful attitude."