Hunter X Hunter: I Want To Be A Foodie

The Hunter exam is actually divided into two types: public test and secret test.

The public test is the one that Yang Feng and others have participated in and passed.

As for the secret test, you need to learn "Nian" under the guidance of a Nian master.

And Wing happens to be one of the telekinesis masters appointed by the Hunter Association.

Because he happened to meet Yang Feng and the others at the Sky Arena.

Therefore, according to the task requirements assigned by the Hunter Association more than a month ago.

Wing should have taught Yang Feng how to practice telekinesis as soon as possible.

But Wing is a more upright person, and he is unwilling to teach others hastily.

At least, he didn't want to do that before he had observed the personalities of Gon and the others.

After all, "reading" is a special power that many people can learn as long as they work hard.

But if it is learned by someone with evil intentions, it will become a terrifying weapon.

In view of this, Wing believes that the learning objects of "Nian" must be carefully selected.

However, just after Zooci returned from the Sky Arena, she told Wing a piece of news.

That is, Yang Feng and the three of them have successfully been promoted to the 160th floor.

The 160th floor is very close to the 200th floor.

In other words.

In other words, Yang Feng and the others may reach the 200th floor in a few days.

At that time, if Yang Feng and the other two people cannot "read" the most basic "Tang".

Wouldn't that be...

"Those who don't know how to recite it are frivolous if they rush to the 200th floor and accept the Initiation."

"If you encounter someone extremely vicious, your spirit will probably collapse due to the pressure.

Wing pushed up his glasses, a trace of hesitation and hesitation on his face.

But then, he took a book next to him and opened it.

While reading, he murmured to himself: "Forget it, let's observe for a few more days. Those guys shouldn't be able to get to the 200th floor so quickly."

"What's more, that boy named Yang Feng, Master Netero seems to have said..."

"He said he has learned to recite it. As for whether it is true or not, I will find out clearly in a few days."

After saying that, Wing turned another page of the book and picked up a bottle of juice soda on the table.

Hiss... Pulled up the easy-pull ring, raised his head and took a sip of the juice soda.

"Acting Master~~ I just bought that one, I haven't drank it yet..."

Zooci, who was practicing "Tang" quietly on the side, said a little aggrievedly.

"Ah (á)...Sorry, sorry, Zooci, it's my fault...

Wing was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed and wanted to quickly put down the bottle of juice.

But in panic, he accidentally spilled some juice on the book.

Seeing this, Zooci felt even more desperate to cry. O(TTT)O~~~~~

Because he just borrowed that book from the library today.

In the blink of an eye, a new day came, and the three of Yang Feng continued to compete in the arena.

However, Gon and Killua actually didn't sleep much last night.

They are almost immersed in the mind training of "tangling" and "training".

Yang Feng was ashamed to see that he was so talented and could work so hard.

Of course, the reason why Gon works so hard is because he wants to become stronger as soon as possible.

His target... Hisoka, is waiting for him on the 200th floor.

"Brother Feng, when will our "Tang" succeed in practicing?"

Walking on the corridor to the arena, Gon raised his head curiously and asked.

Hearing this, Yang Feng, who was eating a chocolate candy ball in his mouth, replied: "Well, if we say it is just to resist the oppression of other people's evil thoughts...

"You were actually able to do it when you first opened all your sperm holes, but it's too difficult for you to fight with your current strength.

Killua was also eating chocolate candy balls. Hearing this, he couldn't help curling his lips and said:

"It's really troublesome. Isn't there a faster way to practice?"

"Nonsense." Yang Feng rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, if I had it, I would have used it."

"Besides, you two are already practicing faster than Kurapika.

"Kurapika?" Gon asked curiously: "Brother Feng, has Kurapika also learned to read?"

"Well, when we took the flying ship to the Republic of Bartokia."

Yang Feng didn't hide it either: "I have already tried to help him and Leorio open their sperm holes.

"Unfortunately, only Kurapika succeeded in the end."

"However, that guy Leorio has the practice method I wrote for reference."

"Coupled with the teachings of the telekinesis master appointed by the Hunter Association, maybe you can also learn to "bend" now.

"Hunter Association? Telepathy Master?" Killua frowned and asked: "Yang Feng, what exactly is the telepathy master you are talking about...

"Don't you understand? I've told you before, right? A real Hunter must have a special ability that is different from ordinary people, that is, the power of "mind".'

Yang Feng said slowly: "In this case, people like Gon or Hanzo who have obtained the Hunter license do not understand what "mind" is.

"If they don't have the guidance of a mind master, how can they learn to read as quickly as possible?"

Hearing this, Zhou Li and Gon understood at the same time.

Of course, there is one more question in my mind.

Killua asked directly: "If the situation is really like what you said, Yang Feng."

"Then where is the master of telekinesis who should teach you? Hasn't he shown up yet?"

Hearing this, Yang Feng smiled slightly: "Master Nianli, he has appeared a long time ago."

"Appeared...where?" Gon asked in surprise.

Yang Feng was about to answer, but saw that they had already walked into the arena unknowingly.

There was a game going on in the arena, and the roar of excitement echoed loudly.

Seeing this, Yang Feng held back what he was going to say and said instead:

"Okay, it's too noisy here. You will know who Master Nianli is in a few days."

"For now, we should still keep pace with the competition and wait for our game to start."

Gon and Gon opened their mouths after hearing this, but in the end they could only suppress their inner curiosity.

Then, Yang Feng and the other three found a seat in the auditorium and sat down.

Because the number of contestants after the 160th floor is getting smaller and smaller.

Therefore, Yang Feng and the others are competing in the same arena today.

As for why they didn't go to the backstage lounge to wait? That's because they were too lazy.

After all, compared with the backstage lounge, the auditorium is still closer to the ring.

And when Yang Feng watched competitive matches, he was very focused and serious.

Not only did he take out a lot of snacks to eat, he even commented on the contestants.

"Well, that's a good punch. Hit him quickly and kick him..."

"Damn it, you're so short down there, are you blind? You can't even hit from such a close distance...

Hearing Yang Feng's loud and unobtrusive comments, the surrounding audience looked over.

Gon and Killua lowered their heads in shame.

Yang Feng, on the other hand, didn't feel any shame and saw other viewers looking over.

He confidently raised his head and looked at them: "What are you looking at? If you look again, I won't give you snacks.

The audience was speechless (2).

Who wants your snacks? If you weren’t too noisy…………

"."No, don't mess with him. I recognize him. This guy is the weirdo. "

Suddenly, a young man sitting directly behind Yang Feng and others said in shock.

"wack?"

After hearing the words, some viewers were at a loss, while others stared blankly.

Immediately, those spectators who stared at each other quickly withdrew their gaze.

They didn't dare to look at Yang Feng again for fear of attracting Yang Feng's attention.

"Hey, why do you say he is a weirdo? Isn't he just an ordinary boy?"

At this time, an audience member sitting next to the young man asked curiously.

The young man said angrily: "Ordinary? Ordinary, I don't believe you haven't heard of the reputation of "the face-slapping weirdo" recently.

The man was suddenly startled: "What? The face-slapping weirdo? It turns out that he is the legendary face-slapping weirdo, but isn't it said that he looks very vulgar?"

Hearing this, the young man was about to answer, but saw Yang Feng turning back to look at him.

Yang Feng's dark face and extremely unkind gaze scared the young man into silence.

Because he was afraid that Yang Feng would come over to him with his shoe and slap him in a rage.

At this time, the competition in the arena below ended, and the clanging bells echoed.

Immediately, the voice of the commentator came from the broadcaster: "Next game, contestant Yang Feng, contestant Mezzoro, please come to the ring."

After the words fell, the display screen located above and behind the auditorium turned.

Clips of previous matches between Yang Feng and the guy named Mezzoro were actually shown.

Seeing those clips, many spectators in the arena were stunned (Zhao).

Because Yang Feng’s game clips are really weird.

Almost all of them used shoes to knock away opponents, and even the last game used a frying pan...

"Ah (á)? What? Sorry, please say it again... Well, that's it, I understand..."

Suddenly, the commentator girl with her hair tied under the ring exclaimed in shock.

She seemed to be communicating with other arena staff through a headset.

Immediately, the commentator lady announced to all the audience:

"Everyone, I just received the latest news. Due to Yang Feng's opponent..."

"That is to say, the Mezzoro player gave up and admitted defeat, so Yang Feng will win directly."

"Congratulations, player Yang Feng, you can advance to the 170th floor.'

"What! Are you admitting defeat?" Upon hearing the words, the audience in the arena was in an uproar.

However, someone soon figured out why Mezzoro gave up.

"Hey, Mezzoro is afraid of being whipped, so he doesn't even dare to go into the ring.

"Yes, that must be the case, but Mezzoro's choice is excusable."

"After all, I heard that face-slapping weirdo Yang Feng would not let go of an opponent who even gave up.

"Isn't that right? The day before yesterday, a contestant who gave up was hit by a flying shoe and sent to the hospital.

"The weirdo who slaps the face is so scary. I really hope someone will stand up and teach him a lesson..."