I'm In The Dome Fighting Arena, Integrating The Saitama Template!

"Let's go back and practice..."

After saying this, Luo Zhu left the scene straight away.

Blade Ya was petrified on the spot, repeating this sentence all the time.

"Practice and talk, practice and talk..."

After repeating this more than a dozen times, Saber Ya felt as if struck by lightning, the hair on his body stood on end, and his expression fell into a state of rage.

Any teenager's self-esteem is very strong, let alone the king of the underground fighting arena.

Saber recognized the other party's strength and issued an invitation for further communication.

I didn't expect that I was not worth mentioning in the other party's eyes!

Do you feel weak?

In fact, there is no strong sense of victory in Blade Ya.

He has been exercising and fighting all this time to defeat his father.

It's just that his father is the strongest Yujiro Fanma on the surface...

Now even Yujiro Fanma has admitted himself, but he is disgusted by a little bald head.

No one can bear such an insult! ?

"Ahhh!"

Immediately, Blade Ya roared on the spot, and his whole body was like an arrow off the string, rushing towards the direction Luo Zhu left.

After the melon-eating crowd dispersed suddenly, Blade Ya stood there with a face full of resentment, and couldn't find that Luo Zhu no matter what.

...

Just as Saber Ya was resting his hands and feet on the spot, luxury cars finally stopped on this bar street.

After a while, an amiable little old man jumped down from above.

Tokugawa's name is not only circulated in the fighting world.

As a person from the Neon Country, many people still know the name Tokugawa Mitsuinari.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he immediately attracted murmurs from many passers-by.

"Tokugawa is here? Is it for Pico?"

"This kind of big chaebol is rare to see in a hundred years!"

"Why did you bring so many bodyguards?"

"Let's go quickly, it's time to bombard people in a while!"

Watching teams of bodyguards behind Tokugawa come out to clear the field, some melon-eating crowd also dispersed wisely.

After a short chat with Huashan, Tokugawa ordered someone to carry Pico back.

Until now, the events of tonight are also roughly clear.

It's just that Huashan got the news and knew that Pi Ke was on his territory.

Out of kindness, I asked Luo Zhu to come over to see the situation.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Tokugawa was also very well informed, he directly contacted Blade Ya, and asked Blade Ya to complete the work of "capturing" Pi Ke.

For modern society, Pico is the wealth shared by all mankind.

After all, he is a primitive man resurrected from the age of dinosaurs, and his historical value is almost infinite.

Of course, Tokugawa captured Pi Ke not for some research, but for Pi Ke to join the [Desperate Knockout Competition]...

...

In short, the question of Pi Ke's ownership has basically come to an end here.

Pi Ke fell into the hands of Mr. Tokugawa, and even if the chief of the Metropolitan Police Department came to ask for it, he probably wouldn't be able to do it.

On the contrary, Blade Ya, who only helped a small favor, seemed to be still immersed in the humiliation left by Luo Zhu.

"Go back and practice..."

Chewing these words over and over again, Saber's expression gradually became weird.

Silently waved to Hua Shanxun and the others, he said goodbye to everyone with a face of indifference, and returned to his residence alone.

...

After leaving the crowd, Blade Ya began to run wildly.

Even though sweat drenched his whole body, it didn't stop his footsteps.

As soon as he got back to the rented place, Saber locked himself in the basement, panting heavily.

If someone was beside him now, he would definitely find that his expression was extremely frightened.

"Hoohoo~"

Severe gasps sounded in the narrow and closed basement, gradually stabilizing the boy's emotions.

"Just now... I'm glad Luo Zhu is gone, right?"

"This feeling seems to have only been felt from my father..."

The boy faced the wall and began to mutter to himself.

At some point, he was already strong enough not to be afraid of any opponent.

Only when facing his own father, will Blade Ya show the various emotions that often appear in battle.

Surprise, fear, excitement, doubt, fear...

When Luo Zhu let go of that kind of words to himself, the strong sense of humiliation made Blade Ya lose his mind, and rushed to find Luo Zhu's figure.

But when it was confirmed that Luo Zhu had really gone away, a wave of fear rose in Blade Ya's heart.

This feeling is extremely normal for ordinary people, after all, no one is born a fighter.

Even Wu Lei'an, a monster who enjoys killing, has changed his attitude towards fighting after being educated by Luo Zhu.

But the feeling of fear is a great humiliation for anyone who inherits Fan Ma's blood!

Ever since, Blade Ya ran wildly to consume his physical strength, to relieve the emotion deep in his heart.

...

After taking a breath, Blade Ya finally calmed down, and began to think seriously about Luo Zhu's words at that time.

"Dinosaur fist, cockroach dash, ghost brain... what does he mean by these things?"

"Could it be that these are some relatively powerful moves?"

Thinking of this, the strong sense of humiliation once again ignited Blade Ya's desire to become stronger.

Since Luo Zhu said that he is worthy of fighting him after he has learned these things, shouldn't it be enough to learn it by himself?

It would be fun to use these moves to defeat that arrogant bald man, right?

Unknowingly, Blade Ya was brought into his rhythm by Luo Zhu.

Immediately, he sat cross-legged and meditated, thinking about the moves Luo Zhu said...

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