A Panda's Martial Arts

The whole process is human's own business. He is just an innocent wild animal. He was born with deformities and can even be praised as physically disabled. Humans even have to protect him in turn.

And who would embarrass an innocent nine-tailed fox?

"So... big brothers, it's not enough, right?"

The nine-tailed fox who was temporarily locked in the small room was sweating when he saw the foxes who walked into the room.

"It's born from the same root, so why rush each other? I can't write two characters of fox in one stroke, so why do you guys make things difficult for me?"

"idiot!"

The leading male fox opened his mouth and cursed.

"Call me!"

"Hey! Don't!"

The camouflage of appearance has no effect at all, and the nine-tailed fox never thought that the ones who came to target him were not human beings at all, but a group of Japanese foxes.

But it's too late to say anything.

A few foxes stood up and punched the Nine-Tailed Fox—after only 5 minutes of punching, the Nine-Tailed Fox said everything that should be said and should not be said.

"well!"

After transcribing the statement, the leading male fox seemed very satisfied, and soon left with the other foxes.

And the next time you come to meet him, it will be a human being.

Many of those humans in white coats wore glasses, and their calm and insane temperament reminded Nine-Tailed Fox of Johnson in Siam——

Or it should be more appropriate to say that the dead Joseph.They asked Nine-Tailed Fox many things, such as the new sedative drug "Yang Guifei", or the secret "Change Ruo Shui", as well as some things about the Age of Gods and the specific details of the Iron Man plan.

In order to survive, Nine-Tailed Fox can only tell what he knows. As for those who don't know, no matter how much he tortures him, it won't work.

What surprised Nine-Tailed Fox was that these researchers didn't have much interest in the more mysterious change like water, they just asked a few words and changed the subject.

They care more about Project Iron Man.

Nine-Tailed Fox doesn't know much about the Iron Man project. After all, Johnson himself has been handling this matter all along, and he only had close contact with the finished product when he was in northern Burma——

Fortunately, during those days in Siam, Johnson once borrowed manpower from the plantation managed by Nine-Tailed Fox to do odd jobs in the research institute, which also allowed Nine-Tailed Fox to obtain a lot of first-hand information about the Iron Man project .

Originally, Nine-Tailed Fox just listened to these things as nosy, but who knew that these things actually became the only key to his life.

And after he recruited everything, these Japanese people gradually relaxed their treatment of him, not only the food was improved, even the number of flower girls increased again, and the golden ticket was greatly increased again.

It's just that the foxes who had beaten him came back together with Jin Ticket and Hua Girl.

"We will not spare our enemies, nor will we treat our friends badly."

The leading male fox sat down on the sofa and even poured himself a drink.

"Although you are not a fox in Japan, and your origin is a bit subtle, but as you said, you can't write two characters of fox in one stroke. Since you have proved your worth, the fox demon clan in Kyoto is also willing to accept you. You are a distant relative."

"That's not good……"

Although he said so, Nine-Tailed Fox was already moved in his heart - since he was born, he has been without father and mother, and he has always lived under the fence of others. Now there is a fox willing to accept him. It even feels a little uncomfortable.

But when he saw the male fox on the sofa suddenly stood up and wanted to draw his knife, he still chose to give up those hypocritical face problems.

"I mean, isn't it a little high for me to join a rich family like yours?"

"No, your appearance is still very useful. The fox monster clan really needs talents like you."

The male fox chuckled, and slipped the knife back into its sheath.

"My name is Akamaru, and I will be your uncle from now on. Work hard for the fox demon clan, and you will have everything you want."

Facts have proved that Akamaru did not lie to him, just came to Kyoto for a few days, and Nine-Tailed Fox had a new job——

Seeing that his nine tails are not suitable for moving, Akamaru specially assigned him to manage part of the intelligence network of the Fox Demon Clan. This is a relatively easy job, and it also means that the nine-tailed fox is finally out of danger.

But just a few days after he went to work, Nine-Tailed Fox discovered that there was something more dangerous chasing him.

"Send it away! Be sure to send this thing away!"

Pointing to the port in the photo and the panda disguised as a human, Nine-Tailed Fox yelled at Akamaru.

"This thing must be sent away! Otherwise, we will all be unlucky! This bastard is simply a loser! Big things will happen wherever he goes!"

"Oh? Oh, it's beyond the bounds."

Just looking at it, Akamaru frowned.

"Very good, you did a great job, I will find a way to kill him, the majesty of 800 million gods cannot be desecrated."

"Ah, this, no, me."

Hearing Akamaru's answer, the nine tails of the nine-tailed fox went numb.

"Uncle, I'm talking about sending it away. I know this thing, it's hard to do..."

"That's for you."

Akamaru laughed out loud, not taking it seriously at all.

"The assassin has already been dispatched, and uncle will help you solve this trouble... It happens that the people in Kagoshima are also a little restless, and it is time to teach them a lesson."

"This... can it be done?"

Nine-Tailed Fox felt a little uneasy, he always felt that this matter seemed unreliable.

And the facts proved his guess.

More than half a month later, when he saw Akamaru again, the uncle started smoking.

230 Chapter [-] Mech Monster

In remote Kagoshima, Shingo Shimadzu woke up from his sleep and started a routine run.

In the past, he would not do this kind of thing. One is that it is a burden on the body, and the other is that he will only torture himself if he runs with this weight-but recently it is completely different.

Although the running distance is not long, and there is nothing to brag about running 200 meters, he really feels that he is improving every day.

After running, he lifts iron. He can already use the 20-jin cast iron kettlebell with ease, and when he stands and punches, he can obviously feel that his standing posture is becoming more and more stable.

If he used to be like a ball that would fall down when he pushed it, then he is gradually becoming a tree that is difficult to push, and when the weight is all on his feet, his body seems to have taken root Solid and unshakable.

In less than a week, exercise has become a habit and integrated into his life.

"Is this still me?"

After taking a bath and changing clothes, Shingo Shimadzu, who wiped off his sweat, suddenly felt a little weird.

In the past, he would have to sleep until the last moment before rushing to school—but now it’s only six o’clock in the morning after he finishes practicing, and there is still a long time before he goes to school, and he doesn’t even lie down and sleep for a while question.

But he still left early.

Perhaps since he started to practice the mysterious exercise method, he has already begun to become different from himself.

After breakfast, Shingo Shimadzu made a special trip to the bridge hole, but maybe he was a bit unlucky today, he didn't see the senior panda who often wandered here——

Although it's a pity that he couldn't ask the question himself, but right now he doesn't need to get some affirmation before he dares to act.

It's just that the teacher's answer still exceeded Shingo Shimadzu's expectations.

"What? Want me to go to Kyoto?"

Shingo Shimadzu never expected this result. He never thought about leaving Kagoshima.

"But... don't we have sumo clubs in Kagoshima? Why do we have to travel so far?"

"Because the training conditions over there are better than here."

Teacher Sihuo sighed.

"Although Kagoshima can also train sumo, the conditions here at most allow you to participate in competitions. You are so strong when you are only a teenager, and you have the hope of becoming an ozeki or even a yokozuna in the future.

Although it's not easy to talk about making you leave your hometown, even if it's for your future, the teacher hopes that you can be on a bigger stage. "

"I see……"

Shingo Shimadzu left the office in a daze. He was not good at multiple choice questions like this.

Perhaps because of the strength he showed before, no one bullies him anymore today. Although some classmates still point at his back while walking on the road, those indifferent expressions have more or less disappeared. It all turned into admiration and even admiration——

He even found a letter written to him by a girl in the shoe box, but unfortunately that girl was not his type.

Even if it was only for a moment, it was the first time for him to experience the youthful time that only those at the top of the campus can have.

This was a feeling he had never felt before, who had been bullied before.

If he chooses to stay here, then he can continue to enjoy it. After all, he is only a freshman in high school now, and youth has just begun for him——

But if he chooses to go to the capital, it means that he has to give up everything in front of him to practice hard, and even start by serving those professional wrestlers.

It is said that due to the large body of sumo wrestlers, beginners even have to stand aside when the older wrestlers go to the bathroom, ready to wipe their buttocks at all times.

Although it is only a legend, Shingo Shimadzu was still shocked.

But according to what the teacher meant, he wanted him to go to Kyoto, to receive training, to display his talents and talents, to receive applause and cheers on a bigger stage, and to prove his excellence on the earth.

Shimadzu Shingo could hear the teacher's ardent expectation, but is he really that good?

With such doubts, Shingo Shimadzu stayed until school time.

He didn't sign up for any clubs of interest, so he left school earlier than his classmates.Shimadzu Shingo still had that dazed attitude until he went home with his bag on his back.

This caused him to accidentally hit a car parked on the side of the road.

"Hey! Boy! What's the matter with you!"

A few men in black suits got out of the car, and they didn't look like good people at first glance.

"The paint is coming off! Do you know how expensive our car is!"

"Uh……"

Shingo Shimadzu, who came back to his senses, realized that he was surrounded by several men.

In front of him, a conspicuous piece of paint had indeed been missing from the black limousine.

"I'm sorry! I will definitely compensate you!"

Thanks to Senior Panda, he has a little more money in his pocket recently. Although it is not much, he can still pay for the car to be repainted.