The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

[Why don't you drive a jeep to practice hitting people...] Atsuto Yamashita's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Although he wanted Shi Yu to refuse the training, he did feel a bit of threat from this woman.This was the first time he had such an inexplicable feeling.

"Hello, my name is Atsuto Yamashita, and I am Shi Yu's fiancé."

"Yakiko Shimizu."

The woman who cherishes words like gold fixed her eyes on the man in front of her: "You are very strong." Toshito Yamashita was stunned: "Ahem, I just practiced on my own without a systematic plan."

The man who carefully wiped away the sweat of Kasumi Hill Shiyu responded Ruo.Shi Yu, who was enjoying the service of wiping her fiancé's sweat in the crowd, blushed slightly, and slightly pushed her hand, wanting to greet but rejecting: "Denren...don't..." His voice was as thin as a mosquito.The woman named Mizuko Shimizu showed no emotion on her face, she turned and left: "At the same time tomorrow, remember to bring a water bottle, Kasumigaoka Shiwa.

Chapter 180 Four Strongest Disciple Kenichi in History (2)

"Are you sure you are studying here, Shi Yu? After Shimizu Yahengzi left, he didn't really want his fiancée to continue to copy and beat her down the mountain, wondering if it was possible to change her place.

Being beaten every day, even a tall and thick man can hardly bear it, let alone Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, who is thin-skinned and tender.

It hurts him just looking at it.

"Huh...of course."

"Senior Mihengko is a karate master, so there's nothing wrong with training with her." Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was supporting her fiancé, was trembling with her legs, but her tone didn't hesitate at all.

"Master?" Atsuto Yamashita had a hard time connecting the cold-faced woman just now with the term "Master".

"Well, Senior Yahengko won the runner-up in almost all karate competitions in the past. She is very strong." After being supported by her fiancé to the rest area and sitting down, Kasumigaoka Shiyu seriously explained Shimizu to him. The honors Mi Hengzi has received.In fact, if it wasn't for Sumi's recommendation, she wouldn't have been able to come into contact with this level of existence. From the age of 16, he participated in the karate competition every year until the age of 24.In nine years, nine finals, and two championships.This is the transcript handed in by Yakoko Shimizu.

"Two championships in nine years, this is the strength." Listening to what Kasumigaoka Shiyu said earlier, Atsuto Yamashita thought that Shimizu Yakoko had made it to the finals nine times and won the championship nine times.

"That's because her opponent in the nine finals is the same person." The eyes of the girl who was enjoying the leg massage package of her fiancé curved into crescent moons happily.

"So unlucky?"

"It's not bad luck, I remember Senior Sumi told me before that Shimizu Gymnasium used to be a twin star who outshone all the Budokans in Japan." As a writer of novels, Kasumi Oka Shiwa was born to Interesting in this rather dramatic style of showdown script.

"The man's name is Kenichi Shiraishi, and the woman's name is Shimizu Yakoko-senpai."

"From the age of 16, as long as they can participate in the competition, others can only compete for No.3."

"Because the champion and runner-up are destined to be Shiraishi Kenichi and Shimizu Yakoko."

During the two years when she was 16 and 17 years old, Senior Yahengzi won two consecutive championships in the high school competition group.But from the age of 18 to the age of 24, in the past 7 years, Kenichi Shiraishi directly won seven championships. "

"Not only that, they have also teamed up to challenge gyms of other martial arts genres, and the results were all victories without exception."

"At that time, Shiraishi Kenichi could be said to be the strongest disciple in the history of Qingshui Gymnasium, and you, Senior Hengzi, were called the second best disciple in history."

[The strongest disciple in history?]

[History's Strongest Disciple Kenichi?] Yamashita Atsuto subconsciously thought of an anime he had watched when his memory was aroused by the narration.It's a pity that there is no Liang Shanbo in Ke Xue's world, and there is no such a group of martial arts masters.

"Is it that strong? Then why haven't I heard of it? I only know Kyogoku Ma." Atsuto Yamashita, who doesn't pay much attention to karate, can only think of Kyogoku Shin and Mori Ran when he talks about karate.If Tsukamoto Sumi hadn't said that Xiaolan said that he would not have remembered such a person.

"Because that was already 8 years ago. 8 years ago, that is, after the seventh defeat by Kenichi Shiraishi, senior Yahengzi, I don't know why Kenichi Shiraishi chose to go abroad, and there has been no news since then .

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"Senior Yahengko was said to be very sad at the time, so he simply announced that he would no longer participate in any competitions. He lost his exposure during the seven years between the ages of 25 and 31, and you didn't pay attention to the karate circle. It's normal not to have heard of it."

"But didn't you hear about it when you were in school?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was very curious.Atsuto Yamashita, who has not yet passed his 25th birthday, should be 24 years old, and Yakiko Shimizu is 31 years old this year.In other words, he should have just graduated from elementary school or junior high school when the twin stars of Qingshui Gymnasium were shining, so it's not like he hasn't heard of these two names, right?

"No, I'm not interested in karate." Atsuto Yamashita rolled his eyes.

At that time, he was busy using formal channels to earn money to support himself, so he didn't have time to deal with these things.What's hateful is that the "Knight's Guide to the Evil Organization" that he wrote with painstaking efforts was directly killed by the publishing house.This made Yamashita Tokto very hurt.So he gave up his dream of becoming a god through literature, and cursedly embarked on the road of robbing delinquent teenagers to subsidize himself.

Every day after school, he began to sacrifice his personal time to help the school rectify the school spirit and discipline. He can be called the first person in Tokyo to purify the campus environment and a good example of self-sacrifice and others.

"So, when you were in school, you were the biggest delinquent boy in the school?" After taking a bath in the gym, Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who sat in the co-pilot of 86, rested his right hand on his chin, and glanced at his fiancé full of playful eyes .

"Obviously a three-good student, the teacher praised me for my good grades every day, and asked the students to learn from me." Atsuto Yamashita, who has all the grades, is fearless.

If a student with good grades forgets to bring homework, then he really forgot to bring homework, and if a student with poor grades forgets to bring homework, it means you didn’t write it.

Japanese teachers also practice impressionism.

"Shameless." Xiazhiqiu Shiyu pretended to spit.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask. From Chengnan Elementary School to Chengnan High School, I'm a well-known top student." Yamashita Atsuto hummed twice proudly, and stepped on the gas pedal.

"No, I'm fine, Yamashita Atsuto didn't suspect my identity as a teacher."

"However, I found something very interesting at the scene of the crime today.

"Tokyo, Mikacho, in a certain apartment room. Judy, who was sitting on the sofa in her pajamas and painted red nail polish on her toes, was on the phone, her accent was so weird that she was in front of the police in the evening.

"Yes, I know."

"By the way, what's going on with him?" Judy asked, thinking of the man who chopped up Japan first.

"Miyano Akemi who was taken away has not been found yet, but, Judy..." The male voice on the other end of the phone was a little worried.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." The woman paused while she was applying nail polish, and the scene of Hideo Akai saying goodbye to herself seemed to appear in front of her eyes: "After all, it's been so long, hasn't it?"

"That's right, then, let's stop here today, remember to hide yourself well." The phone was hung up, and Judy, who was holding the phone, looked down at the toes that had been painted with red nail polish, and the mirror was shining.Meanwhile, the staff quarters of the Medieval Art Museum.

Miyano Akemi, who has settled down completely and created a full external image for her new identity, took out her mobile phone, staring at the familiar name in the phone book, quietly fascinated..