A Panda's Martial Arts

But it is impossible for him to go back, just because less than half of Tokyo is already soaked in water. God knows why there is such a perverted tsunami in the waters of Tokyo Bay, which is only [-] to [-] kilometers away. There is no point in talking about science anymore.

In the face of this incomprehensible natural disaster, survival is the most important thing.

Although he was very worried about the fate of senior panda, Shingo Shimadzu, who had no money in his hand, could only leave Tokyo and ride all the way back to Kyoto.

Just when the sumo club wanted to continue to let him compete, he made a request that he had thought about for a long time.

"In the future, please call me Shingo Shimada."

On the first day back to Dobi, the former Shimadzu Shingo changed his name.

He couldn't deny that the old man surnamed Shimadzu cultivated him, but he also couldn't inherit the other party's family business against his conscience——

It was his way of cutting with Shimadzu, and it was also his answer to some dead old man.

"Shimada Shingo, a good name, sounds like it will raise two good sons."

When the little fat man told the giant whale teacher his thoughts, the giant whale teacher looked very happy. For the sumo wrestlers who have always used stage names to compete, names are indifferent.

What really makes the giant whale happy is the mental state of the little fat man.

"You look like a man now, and you may become the youngest yokozuna ever."

The youngest yokozuna ever?Shimadzu Shingo may have cared about that kind of thing before, but now as Shimada Shingo, he doesn't care too much about it——

Just because he experienced too many scenes that were more terrifying than sumo wrestling, hitting the yokozuna became an insignificant goal in his eyes.

At least compared to the battles he had seen, the schedule to hit the yokozuna was nothing.

Compared with the ranking, the improvement of skills is obviously more important.

For the first time, the little fat man discovered that he was really diligent and eager to learn. Unlike learning at school, he is really filling himself with knowledge, sports nutrition, human physiological structure, and even More distant mechanics...

He worked hard to learn everything that could bring him new ideas, training and learning filled his youth.

It wasn't until two months later that Tokyo finally cleaned up the tragic consequences of the tsunami.

It is said to be cleaning up, but in fact it is purely grinding foreign labor. The after-the-fact statistics were released as early as the second day after the disaster. The so-called tsunami this time was nothing more than thunder and rain——

There were not even a few casualties, and this so-called tsunami was no different from a heavy rain, but the rich people in the port area suffered heavy losses, and almost most of the waves hit their luxury apartments.

This made many people in Tokyo applaud secretly. They have been unhappy with those chaebols and rich people for a long time.

Of course, there are also gossip that an old man played mahjong and played a lot of Nine Lotus Lanterns, and then a lucky [-] red card made the citizens of Tokyo save the day... But this kind of It's all bullshit.

There were no casualties in civilian areas such as Ota District in Shinagawa District, but several bankers were drowned in the apartment on the port side. If luck is so useful, wouldn’t these chaebols have been drained of their luck for a lifetime? ?

However, no matter what the news circulating on the market said, the inexplicable tsunami passed after all, and the sea water came and went quickly, but the processing speed of Tokyo was not fast. Shimada Shingo had already despaired of these politicians when the disaster relief speed was as fast as the Olympic Games, and things turned out as he predicted. Rescue needed.

But those blocks are at least reopened, at least he won't be stopped when riding a motorcycle.

When he returned to the port again, the little fat man was still a little melancholy. Two months had passed, and he didn't know whether Senior Panda was still alive or not—

At that time, he only watched those motorboats rushing out, and there were people carrying rocket launchers on them. If they were hit by that kind of thing on board, they would have no chance of surviving. , How could the horror of the sea be resisted by mere manpower?

As for the panda... that's even more ridiculous, he now knows that Senior Panda is really a panda, and this means that whether the other party can swim is actually a problem.

It won't really fall into the sea to feed the fish...

"Hey?"

Feeling the vibration of the phone in his pocket, the little fat man frowned.

He took out the phone, it was a number without a name on it, but the little fat man knew who it was calling——

It was nothing more than Dr. Johnson introduced to him by Senior Panda before. Facts have proved that the scientist far away in Siam is very reliable. Relying on that armor to fight crime in Japan, he is an upright and kind-hearted man.

"As long as you clean up those pests, society will become better, right? The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

This is what Dr. Johnson said when he taught him.

An American, who is in Siam, is actually concerned about the safety of Japan, what a compassionate heart.

This also made the little fat man more and more familiar with each other.

It's just that under this phone call, there was a message from an unfamiliar number.

"Is it a harassing text message?"

The little fat man was a little confused, he couldn't remember how many people he had given his mobile phone number to——

As a sumo wrestler, he always uses his work number to outsiders, and he always keeps his personal number secret.

Just after clicking on the message, the little fat man's brows relaxed.

The content of the message is a photo. On the photo is a plate of curry rice with blue color, and a figure of Kamen Rider is placed next to the curry rice, which looks quite heroic.

It's just that there seems to be something missing in this picture;

"Senior Panda."

The little fat man sent a message back.

"What about yourself?"

Just a few seconds later, a new message was sent back.

"Don't ask, I'm squatting."

Volume VII Summary and Rehabilitation Report

The first thing to say is that, as I said in the summary of the previous volume, I will add some exaggeration to it.

This kind of thing is purely an annoyance for the author. It is too tiring to write the battle of realism. In many cases, fun and even inspiration have to be sacrificed, and because of too much pursuit of rationality and logic, it will directly As a result, the scene made is not as beautiful as expected——

At least when I was chatting with Ziyue, this was the feedback he gave me. He looked awkward, and I was even more awkward when I wrote it.

So here comes the question, since everyone is a little awkward doing this, why not use something that is not awkward?

After all, it's normal to exaggerate things like novels, right?

Then talk about summary and rehabilitation.

Compared with the previous ones, this volume is significantly longer. It’s not like the second volume, because of poor state, it’s not unconsciously slowing down the rhythm, but it’s consciously training something——

When I first started this volume, I chatted with Ziyue about some ideas, and Ziyue said that you should not worry, you should do the basics first, and then try to write a hundred thousand characters.

At that time, I didn't realize what kind of task it was, so I just patted my chest and said that it was absolutely no problem, and I could write 20 words.

Then just send it.

The whole volume adds up to 17, excluding the 280 and eight chapters in the middle that were messed up because of drinking too much, it should be 16, which is less than 17.

Although it was well planned when I first started writing, it was completely different when it actually landed on the keyboard.

In addition, the state of the conjunctivitis is quite fluctuating due to the unhealed conjunctivitis, or this and that, so this volume, which was originally scheduled to end in September, has to be delayed until October. symbol of.

But judging from the results of the rehabilitation...is he still alive?

At least the brain has recovered some code words, and the original title of the sub-volume "All Laws Return to One Sword" has finally returned to the circle——

At least on this point, I think it is much better than the volume of "Fist of Heaven", after all, I didn't write any fists in that volume until the end.

I wonder if this is a sign that intelligence is starting to recover, that after such a long career as a hip-pull, smart IQs are finally starting to take the high ground again.

In short, at least from this point of view, the recovery of the state is a steady upward stage, and it is purely getting better.

In this case, you can also consider setting a small goal for the next volume, such as trying to make the degree of completion as high as possible.

Of course, considering that it is still in the recovery period, the goal should not be set too high, so in order to maintain the state and brain, if the lower limit is not stretched, it is considered a victory.

I will try my best to update 30 words this month. If I succeed, I will reward myself to go out and have a good meal next month.

All in all, all in all, the story of the eighth volume is over.As for the ninth volume, I haven't decided on the title yet. I'll talk about it when I wake up from sleep.

Thank you for willing to listen to me forcing Lai Lai to say so much nonsense.

A bowl of Dukang...

October 2121, [-]

290 Chapter [-]: The Unique Martial Arts Wizard

Regarding that tsunami, the panda dared to swear that it was definitely an accident.

He is really just punching, just moving his body, water is moving by itself, after all, water is like this——

Although he also admitted that he did make a small contribution in the process, such as the first palm that was launched... But the rest has nothing to do with him, because the sea water overflows by itself.

He really just made a small contribution, that's all.

It's like snapping the last cog in a precision machine.

The water waves pushed out disrupted the first water flow, and the water waves that were redirected affected the second, and then the third.

Fourth... From that very beginning, more and more seawater was drawn in, turning into undercurrents, waves, and waves.

Until it becomes something that pandas themselves can't understand.

This cannot be considered the Panda's own credit at all, he did not understand the operation mode at all, just like playing mahjong Tianhu Jiulian Baodeng, this is a miracle that cannot be reproduced.

But this is not without benefits for pandas.

Panda once saw in Zhu Huaizhong's notes that in the training of ancient martial arts, there was a secret method called "Stealing Heaven's Secrets"——

Of course, it is said to be a secret method, but it is not complicated in itself. To put it bluntly, it is to put yourself in an extremely dangerous environment, and then rely on the pressure between life and death to break through and grow. There is a high probability of death, so most of the time, no one will teach this method. The three words "robbing the sky" show how dangerous this method is.

However, corresponding to the danger, there are rich rewards.

Because if you don't make a breakthrough, you will definitely die, so if you can survive, you will definitely make a breakthrough. Even if it is only a momentary breakthrough, or even only for a moment, it still pushes a gap in the next door and opens a path leading to the future. path of.

Just like what pandas are going through now.

Although it was only once, although he only did it once, even though he didn't even understand how this thing works, but after all, he did it, he finally completed it once, had a successful experience, and has a great understanding of this kind of thing. Things also have a certain understanding.

"The answer is that water can also transmit power!"

The moment he swung his fist, the panda had already realized something.

After all, in the final analysis, the way of fists, feet and weapons to attack still depends on force, that is to say, fists, feet and weapons are only the manifestation of strength, and the strength of the punch is the real attack——

As a medium, although water is a liquid, it is also a substance, and it can also conduct power.

It's just that compared to a solid steel weapon, using liquid to transmit power is more than dozens of times more difficult than can be described.