i am stronger than elves

"beep"

The referee blew the whistle: "Marylou used a water gun, received a yellow card"

Dealing with such a wealthy trainer is quite troublesome. Even if your physical strength far exceeds that of the opponent, the bonuses of several props are still a headache.

"External forces are still external forces. The flying mantis snatched away his fruit with insect bites."

The water gun was empty, and the flying mantis disappeared. The next moment, the uneaten fruit in Marylou's hand disappeared and was bitten by the flying mantis and swallowed.

Marilu, who came from a wealthy family, had never seen this before. Thinking of her unfinished food being taken away and eaten by others, she felt a chill and got goosebumps all over her body.

As a trainer, Mingmei couldn't stand it anymore. In her opinion, this kind of behavior was no different from that of an idiot.

"Marylou, use your strange power to give the opponent some color."

As an ordinary physical attack skill, the silk scarf and power hood work at the same time. This punch is enough to threaten the flying mantis.

But it is obvious that Sasaki Akemi forgot a very important point, which can be fatal.

Marylou's hands are very short.

Being held down by the Flying Mantis's arm sickle, Marylou soon fell into a dilemma, that is, physical attacks could not reach the Flying Mantis.

Fighting competitions have skill requirements. Although you can also use long-range special attacks, they will be scored by the referee. If you use too many, you will be sentenced to lose.

Every inch longer, every inch stronger, your physique itself is a huge advantage in fighting competitions.

Flying Mantis's arm scythes were like flexible fingers, removing the props from Mary Lou bit by bit, first the silk scarf and then the power scarf and black belt. Mary Lou, who was fully equipped, was quickly stripped naked by Flying Mantis.

The surrounding audience was stunned for a moment.

Of course, they were just amazed at the flying mantis's incredible sword skills and had no dirty thoughts.

Although there may be some outliers in the audience, the vast majority of people are normal people.

"Flying Mantis, come up"

"Flying Mantis, Stripped Mary Lou"

"Yeah." A shouting audience member glanced at the red-faced neighbor next to him strangely, and silently distanced himself.

One cannot, at least one should not.

For a moment, the audience was filled with people, all supporting Fujitsu. After all, seeing a civilian trainer defeat a rich second generation is an exciting thing for working-class people.

Hearing the whole stadium shouting his name, even the Flying Mantis, who is aloof by nature, couldn't help but blush with excitement.

This is the battlefield he longs for, this is where he should fight

At this time, he felt that challenging the passing trainers in the forest was a waste of time. He should belong to this group of shouts.

His eyes suddenly became sharper, his glare activated, and Marylou trembled under the powerful momentum.

The first thought in my mind was, Mingmei didn’t even glare at me, how dare you stare at me?

Then she hit the back of the knife, and Marylou knew nothing.

"The winner is the Flying Mantis and his trainer Fujiji"

As the referee's whistle sounded, Fujitsu rushed to the ring and hugged the Flying Mantis.

Although he had long expected to win, he was still quite excited when he won the first game.

"Excuse me, player Fujitsu, do you have anything to say after winning the first game?" A reporter from Joban TV stepped forward and handed the microphone to Fujitsu's mouth.

Fujiji calmed down his joy slightly and said seriously: "Player Sasaki is very strong, and the endless props have caused me a lot of trouble."

"But Feitian Mantis and I will not be afraid, because we have already conducted sufficient training, and we firmly believe that we can defeat one opponent after another."

“Want to know what our secret is?”

The reporter's expression changed, and her intuition told her that she could not let Fujitsu go on talking any more.

It was just stipulated above that advertising during live broadcasts requires payment in advance.

But before she could take the phone away, Fujitsu had already taken it on his own initiative.

“Yes, the secret is the workout vest I made.”

"There is no partner yet. If you are interested, please contact me as soon as possible. Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry."

He didn't finish his words because the reporter had taken away the microphone.

You're stingy, why don't you just put up an advertisement?

Fujiji glanced at the reporter with disdain and thought to himself, no wonder Joban TV has become worse and worse in recent years, because it is too old-fashioned and has no new ideas.

In the past two years, I have been hit hard by the programs of the Rainbow City TV station next door. When others are showing beautiful girls and elves playing games, they are still showing old elves adventure stories.

If your ratings don’t decline, who will?

He couldn't advertise, so he had no intention of accepting interviews. There would be another knockout match later, so he had to quickly make room for others.

As soon as he left the arena, a man wearing a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses came forward, and Fujitsu's eyes shone.

"Excuse me, are you interested in Zhongdian?"

"Feel sorry."

The man in a suit took out a business card from his inner pocket: "I am a staff member of Joban TV Station, our station."

"I have no money"

Fujitsugu's expression changed immediately when he heard the name of Tokiwa TV: "Even if you want to sue me for advertising, I don't have any money, and I have read the relevant laws, but there are no regulations in this regard."

Joban TV has an old-fashioned mentality. It is said that many of its shareholders are old antiques who were active several generations ago and do not know how to adapt.

Even because other TV stations were filming in Joban and scanned the logo of Joban TV, they were sued in the alliance court.

The man in the suit obviously knew how bad the reputation of his TV station was, so he could only smile bitterly.

"You misunderstood. Our station director admires you very much, that's why he sent me to contact you."

Fujiji's eyes remained alert: "I don't seem to have done anything."

"It was the advertisement during the live broadcast that attracted the attention of our station director. He thought you were a very thoughtful person and a talent, and wanted to hire you as a consultant."

"It will be of great help to the reform of Joban TV."

"This old antique TV station will also use the idea of ​​​​reform." Fujitsu was stunned and complained in his heart: Unless the elderly shareholders have passed away, reform will be possible.

The man in the suit looked left and right, and after confirming that no one was there, he bent down and leaned into Fujiji's ear and said: "The old shareholders who controlled the TV station business have passed away. Our station director is the new one, so we want to take drastic measures. reform."

Everyone really died

Fujitsu took the business card.

Joban TV station, station manager’s secretary, Hansawa Benki

"Okay, I'll take it. Are there any requirements for this job?"

"Your salary will be [-]% of the plan planned by the station. Of course, this is under the premise that you come up with a good way to increase the TV station's ratings. If you have any good ideas, you can call the above number."

"That's my office phone number on the business card."

After watching Hanze Maki leave, Fujiji stuffed his business card into his pocket and was about to leave when he was stopped by a voice.

"Player Fujitsu, please wait a moment."

"Our company is interested in your exercise vest"

"Can you spare some time for us to have a good chat?"