[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

The supper venue for the five people was changed from the hotel to the Sky Arena.

Komaeda called the referee in advance and asked him to reserve a fighting ring, preferably the one that clears the ring, and it is best not to have anyone else around.

With Komaeda's current status, this requirement would be satisfied no matter what, so when they arrived at the arena, the referee was already guarding the door, holding the key and preparing to open the door for them.

The referee's eyes lingered on these five people for a second, and he accidentally revealed some complicated feelings, and immediately withdrew after being glared at by Qi Ya.

"Mr. Gray, this is the venue you booked before."

He bowed his head respectfully to Komaeda: "Lock the door after you're done using it, and hand over the key to the other referees."

Komaeda nodded at him: "No one will come to disturb you."

"Please rest assured, until tomorrow night's game, the right to use this place belongs to you alone."

The referee handed over the key, bowed again and ran away quickly. Qi Ya had already pushed open the door. This is still a very luxurious venue, and generally it is provided for players above the [-]th floor to compete.

Komaeda stood by the door and made a gentle gesture of invitation: "Since we're all here, it's a pity not to place a bet before the game. Anyway, we're all from our own family. Let's play a simple game for fun."

"You do have confidence."

Shiba was already standing on the stage with his arms folded, his biceps bulging.

"A man can't do without me."

Komaeda jumped up slowly, took off his handsome enough windbreaker and threw it to the sidelines: "There is no limit to means, no time limit, but the attack range must be controlled inside the fighting ring."

"If you interrupt the sky arena, even if you beat the enemy Hakka, you will be bankrupt."

"Won't go bankrupt."

Yier fan took out his mobile phone and quickly calculated: "But this is unnecessary expenditure, so father."

If you really do this, don't even think about leaving the family funds.

The information in those big dull eyes was accurately received by Xiba, and Xiba could only accept his son's "intimate advice" with a serious face.

He also didn't have the idea of ​​going to work for several years just to fight, okay?

Is it possible that my image in the hearts of my sons is such a muscular man without a brain?

Shiba's violent mental activity was not conveyed. Seeing his father's nod, Yi Ermi nodded a few times in satisfaction, and then pulled his younger brothers to sit in the best position to watch the battle.

They started the game according to Komaeda's wishes, and the three of them put the chips on Shiba's side with great family affection, but Ilmi's reluctance to look at Komaeda's side showed his true love Feeling.

"Is there no one pressing me to win?"

Komaeda seemed sad and shook his head: "Then I can only bet on myself to win."

Looking at the bets, Qi Ya put the dessert coupons he had grabbed recently, and Mi Ji put the unopened game cassettes. Ill fans are the most honest, and pressed a card on it.

Seeing it, Xi Ba saw that it was clearly the one he handed over before, but he didn't expect the elder son to take it as his bet.

——Ilmi, whose son are you?

Thinking about the amount of money in Cary, Shiba's attitude changed.

This is the private money that he has saved for himself for so many years, and Ki Qiu has never used it. If he loses like this, he will be considered as a white job for Komaeda for the rest of his life.

"My request is not high."

Komaeda drew two knives from the back of his waist, and shook his wrist slightly: "Just give me one of your son."

Shiba was stunned for a rare moment, and the three people on the sidelines also froze for a while.

"what do you mean."

The method of beating the enemy Hakka to train people is ruthless, but there is no history of treating children as barter, and stretching out their hands to their most important family members. Even if the person opposite is Komaeda, Shiba will not show mercy.

"After helping you raise your son for so many days, I suddenly feel that it's not bad to have a child."

Komaeda's tone was still relaxed: "But I am different from you who got married early and started having children. Up to now, I don't have a fixed partner, let alone someone who walked into marriage hand in hand."

"That's why you want to take away someone else's son?"

Shiba sneered: "Go ahead and dream."

"Just kidding."

But Komaeda's eyes didn't look like he was joking at all. He and Shiba stood at the two ends of the fighting ring, looked at each other and collided directly in the center of the field.

The oncoming strong wind blew the hair of the three onlookers back, and it was only at this time that they realized how weak their own strength was in front of those two.

They, who claim to be strong, now have to use the slow-motion machine to watch the fight between the two on the stage.

Yi Ermi's eyes were already covered with a layer of thoughts, and he was struggling to see, but it was much better than the two younger brothers who could only stare at the screen.

He knew that the head of the family who beat the enemy was very strong. No matter how brutal the training or the food that was hard to swallow, Shiba, as his father, would do it before them, standing in front of them like a mountain, blocking their attacks and giving them A sense of security.

But that's all different from what you see now.

Komaeda jumped back and threw out a large handful of blades at the same time. This consumable prop could not stop Shiba's footsteps at all. He swung his fist and directly smashed the blades into fine slag and dropped them on the stage.

The best defense is offense. He didn't hold a weapon, and the mind covering his whole body was the best spear and shield. His speed increased steadily, and his punching speed was heavy and fast, fully demonstrating the results of his years of training.

He himself is good at this kind of open and close fighting style, but the killer's request is to be secretive, so he developed other mind abilities to replace it.

"It's dangerous."

The two knives intersected to block the oncoming attack, and Komaeda's body sank into the stone platform by [-] centimeters due to the huge force, and Shiba used even more force, trying to press the object in front of him who needed to be beaten into the platform. .

"It's so dangerous."

Komaeda accumulated strength, and then stepped on himself in this position. He sank a little more than before, but the accumulated strength successfully ejected Shiba.

Shiba let out a breath, retracted his fists to his side, he let out his thoughts to cover the audience, and the opponent's every move could not escape his perception, even if Komaeda couldn't read, so what if he seemed to be cheating.

Save your dog's life here today.

"It really is a happy family."

Komaeda sighed, pulled his legs out of the table, and shook the dust and stones on his trouser legs: "I, the single king, am very envious."

"Feel the fire of anger from the FFF regiment."

As soon as the words fell, blue flames floated in the audience, fluttering irregularly, and when they landed on the ground, they ignited the stones.

If such a flame falls on a person, one can imagine what a tragic scene it will be.

Shiba was more cautious. He carefully poked out a ball of thoughts, wanting to confirm the effect of the flame. As a result, the thoughts that came into contact with the flames were like a match that had been doused with gasoline. It burned for half a day in situ.

It's just that the flames were completely contained inside the arena, and the three outside the arena were not harmed even though they were sitting in the closest position to the fighting ring.

On the contrary, Yi Ermi was a little eager to try. He looked at the flames that were flying around, and took out a thin and long reading needle from his hand and poked it into the field.

Qi Ya was confused: "What are you doing?"

"Do an experiment."

Yi Ermi's tone was flat, and the ever-extending needle finally poked a small flame.

Blinking, Yi Ermi looked at the flame that hadn't ignited a little strangely, his father's thoughts were eaten just now, why didn't he have any.

Mi Ji didn't know why Yiermi didn't move, but he saw the harmless flame crawling towards the needle, seemingly slow but actually fast, and it was about to burn Yiermi's hand.

The younger brother's call made Yi Ermi let go of his hand subconsciously, and the reading needle fell to the ground, turning into a pool of ashes.

Why didn't he notice such an obvious flame...

"I was scared to death." Mi Ji patted his heart, "I thought your hand was going to be burned, brother."

Patting Mi Ji's head, Yi Ermi, who had successfully stiffened his younger brother, was still in a daze.

"Why are you still watching this, in the stands!"

Qi Ya was going to be so pissed off by the two retarded brothers beside him: "What are you doing on the ground? Is there a Buddhist nun there?"

Because of the flame that can burn thoughts, Shiba has to be more cautious in the process of action, but this kind of single-mindedness is a fatal option when meeting an opponent of Komaeda's level, and he has completely fallen into a passive position.

Komaeda very chicly took the knife and slashed left and right. His knife would not hurt Shiba's body, but the flame would.

Off the court, Yiermi finally couldn't help it, and stretched out another chanting needle to attract the flames, but this time he didn't let go of his hand, but withdrew the chanting just when the flames were about to reach the chanting needle in his palm.

The needle made of thoughts continued to burn, but the hand without the protection of thoughts did not have any problems. The warm feeling made people feel comfortable all over.

"What the hell."

Qi Ya was startled, he simply turned over to the side of the platform, and pinched a pinch of flames burning on the side of the stone platform.

The flame that can burn even a stone is now shaking its whole body in the child's hand, rubbing left and right like a small animal.

"It's really fine."

Mi Ji couldn't help but picked up a share, the match was earth-shattering, and the three people in the audience were fascinated by the flames.

Xiba, who was being pressed and beaten, had also reached his limit at the moment. He noticed the situation of the three of Yiermi, and he ruthlessly put away his telekinetic ability. The wounds made by Komaeda slowly healed under the burning of the flames.

"After living for so many years, I am not as smart as your son."

Komaeda sighed: "Your character of going forward still hasn't changed..."

Shiba, who still wanted to fight seriously, was so annoyed by Komaeda's non-stop routines: "Will you still fight?"

"If you don't fight, you won't give me a son if you lose, and it's useless if you win."

Komaeda sent the two knives behind him, and put away the flames with a wave of his hand: "You can't play with this casually, if you play too much, you will disappear."

The three big cats and kittens who were fascinated with Huo Huo all looked disappointed, as if they had lost their most beloved toy.

The blue flame was too attractive to them, as soon as the flame disappeared, it seemed that something was taken away from their hearts.

"By the way, there have been several onlookers since just now, won't you come out?"

"Hehehehe..."

Harsh laughter came from the door, stimulating people's brains to numb.