The Absolute Speed of a Comic

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

The helicopter hovered in the sky, and a high-powered camera poked out from the hatch. The reporter from the TV station held the microphone and said the opening remarks with a cheerful expression.

This is the ninth arena, which is one of the few open-air arenas in Pojun Academy.

Unusually today, almost all the teachers and students of the school gathered in this arena. Everyone was paying attention to the only game this afternoon, which caused the arena to be noisy and full of people.

From the trials to this day, only the last twelve undefeated players are left to complete the final selection ceremony in six arenas.

"There are so many people!"

Xijing Ningyin was wearing that bright red kimono, sitting in the last row of the auditorium.

"After all, it created such a big momentum."

Shinguuji Kurono appeared next to her and shrugged.

"Akazu seems to have mobilized all the contacts that can be mobilized. It's really hard work."

Even the TV station came and planned to broadcast the game live. This is to kill Ikki Kuro Tetsu!

"Uh-huh! The chairman of Shingu Temple is really over the top, and I'm still far behind!"

A chunky man in a suit came up the stairs.

He sat on the lower level of the auditorium, closest to the battle circle, with a seemingly kind smile on his face.

"Red Fox."

Xijing Ningyin spat in a low voice.

Ethics committees are notorious and are often dismissed as red foxes.

"—Finally here! The final round of the Pojun Academy's intra-school selection competition! This game was broadcast by everyone's old acquaintance, I Monthly Reading, and the commentator invited Yuri Oreki!"

"Oh, I really didn't expect this game to get so much attention in advance, I'm getting nervous even in Yue Du!"

"Come on... come on..."

"Teacher, you too! Please don't vomit blood and step down!"

"Don't worry, I'm here today...with a blood injection kit!"

"This is really reassuring! Okay, without further ado, let's introduce the players from both sides of the competition! First of all, this side is waiting in the preparation room early, even me, who is not good at martial arts, can feel it. That terrifying aura!"

"It is said that he was born with a fragile physique, and he would become critically ill if he was a little careless when he was young. It is considered that it is not surprising that he would die at any time. Until he was in his teens, he had to rely on others to help him with food, but he did not give up at all! He started an extraordinary exercise on the hospital bed, At the age of fourteen, I was finally able to get out of bed and walk around, and now I finally set foot on the battlefield of the slashers, who knows how much effort I put in during this period!"

The announcer choked up and introduced excitedly.

"Wow, has the past of little junior brother finally been revealed?"

Xijing Ning tutted twice, and wiped her little oil-stained hand on the seat next to her.

"So does he still have a past like that?"

Shinguji Heino ignored her impolite behavior and recalled the first time he saw Jiang Li.

At that time, he was really weak, and he couldn't even see any decent muscles on his body, which was completely different from normal adolescent boys.

Thinking about it carefully, in fact, it has only been more than two months.

In just over two months, it was as if he had changed as a person. The fragility at the beginning had completely disappeared, and the person had become stronger.

This made Shinguji Kurono feel a lot of emotion.

"Junior brother was really miserable in the past."

Xijing Ningyin couldn't help sighing when he recalled his skinny appearance in the past.

"At that time, the old man tried his best to hide it. I didn't expect it to be picked up by the media. Now he knows what he thinks."

In order to protect this disciple, Nango Torajiro tried his best to conceal his existence.

It's just that there is no airtight wall in the world, and his every move is very eye-catching, so Jiang Li's existence was known within a few years, but fortunately, it was not reported by the media.

Now that Jiang Li is finally famous, his past is truly known to the public.

"hiuhiu! Ning Yinjiang, don't take the old man as an old antique!"

Silently.

Even Xijing Ningyin and Xingongji Heino didn't notice the slightest sound.

An old man in a gray kimono appeared behind the two of them and let out a strange laugh.

"Old man?! Why are you here?"

Xijing Ningyin was startled, and the popcorn in his hand was thrown out.

"Hahaha, the old closed disciple is going to duel with the descendants of that guy Ryoma. Even if the old man is on vacation in Hokkaido, he has heard the news, how can he not come to see it?"

The old man bared his healthy white teeth.

At the age of ninety-two this year, he has many crow's feet and age spots on his face, and his white hair is almost bald, and he is leaning on a gray crutch in his hand.

It looked like it was about to die, but only those who knew him well knew how terrifying the old man's seemingly rotten body could be.

"Kushu's greetings, Torajiro-sama."

Shinguji Kurono respectfully greeted him.

"Oh, it's been a long time since I haven't seen you, Little Heino, why is your **** so up after giving birth!"

The old man was full of laughter and looked very out of tune.

Shinguji Kurono could only smile bitterly in return, Nango Torajiro is such a character, although he looks like a flower, he is actually a very reliable person. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

This is the **** of war.

The only neon man who has ever won the Battle of Gods Cup held by China Shenlong Temple.

There are not many world-class events that can allow the slashers to participate in the Olympic Games. There are only the kok competition hosted by the league and the Dou Shen Cup hosted by the China Shenlong Temple.

It’s just different from the kok league. Although the Dou Shen Cup held by Shenlong Temple is the world’s top large-scale competitive event, its rules are very primitive and cruel. There will be no compensation other than the title.

Nango Torajiro was called the God of Fighting because he won a victory there once.

"This disciple no longer needs the protection of the old man."

Nango Yinjiro sat down beside Xijing Ningyin, looked at the standing circle directly below, his eyes darkened slightly.

"Lord Yinjiro thinks who will win and who will lose in this match?"

"Who knows, the old man has never seen the descendants of Longma, and it's hard to say what that disciple has become. We will know after the fight."

His attitude is very simple and straightforward.

"But this is really exciting, the old disciple and the great-grandson of Longma... It's a pity that none of Nanxiang's family can handle it."

He looked leisurely, as if recalling the past, but his words were full of disgust for his family.

"He's out."

Shinguji Kuro is a finger-fighting circle.

On the 100-meter-diameter arena, the ten-minute countdown has already begun.

The red gate was opened, and Jiang Li's figure came out of the darkness.

The whole place is boiling.