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Chapter 145 Asuka's Rebellious Spirit

As the sisters live-streamed their meals, Asuka also ate something.

Although it was the same as last time, I just made some changes.

But under the stimulation of this strange sense of guilt, Asuka's feelings were even deeper than last time.

"Ying Hai, turn off the TV."

Nestled in that warm embrace, listening to the laughter of the sisters on the show coming from time to time, Fei Niao murmured.

She obviously just wanted to see Yinghai's reaction, why did this happen?

As the strange feeling gradually faded away, Asuka became more and more shy.

The skin is all pink.

"Isn't it already done?"

Ying Hai said in Fei Niao's ear with amusement.

“That’s why.”

Asuka looked up and glared at the bad guy in front of her, then nestled into Yinghai's arms again.

She looks like a little bird, dependent on its mother.

However, flying birds are indeed small birds.

At this time, Ying Hai was looking at his physical fitness values ​​with satisfaction.

Although he didn't make it to the last step, his physical fitness had increased by more than a hundred points after the previous martial arts training.

"Then I'll go cook."

After all the trouble the two of them had just gone through, it was already approaching dusk.

Although it was still a bit early, the two of them had just finished exercising.

"I'm going too~!"

"No need, Asuka's feet must be sore."

“No.”

Before he could finish his words, Fei Niao, who was trying to stand up from the carpet, felt a soreness in his calves.

"I'll just say it."

"Asuka needs more practice."

Facing Yinghai's gaze, even with the socks blocking her view, one could still see that Fei Niao's toes were tightly clenched together, which was very cute.

"And the socks need to be changed too."

Looking at the marks on it, Ying Hai smiled.

"Yeah but Asuka doesn't have socks."

"It's okay, I have it here."

"Nanamin landed here last time."

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After hearing Ying Hai's words, Asuka's awe of her sister was gradually broken.

Instead, there was another strange feeling, an itchy feeling filling my heart.

"Then I'll go cook."

Seeing that his words had almost achieved the effect, Ying Hai smiled.

If Asuka is always suppressed by Nanamin and the others, her secret will be exposed sooner or later. The best thing is to help Asuka develop some rebellious spirit.

That's why he said those few words specifically.

It seems to have worked.

"Oh"

I watched Yinghai leave reluctantly.

The bird moved from the carpet to the sofa.

The three people above were now ready to end the show, but Asuka felt hungry again.

".It's all Yinghai!"

Soon, it was the next day.

Ying Hai, full of energy, appeared in the venue again.

Although there are fewer people, there are much more spectators today than last time. If it weren't a weekday, I'm afraid the people who came would have filled the entire venue.

With the performance of the day before yesterday, no one dared to underestimate this idol when Ying Hai came on the stage. He won three games in a row, and all three games were knockouts with one shot. No matter how you think about it, it doesn't seem like an idol who is distracted by the development of the entertainment industry can do it.

At this time, Yinghai's opponent was looking at him seriously, not daring to be careless at all.

This was a qualifying match for the top 32. His teacher told him that if he was lucky enough, he could advance to the top 16 or even the top 8, but.
I didn’t expect to meet such a dark horse in the top 32.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of timidity in his eyes.

Yinghai looked at the enemy very calmly.

According to what his master told him, the opponent was positioned as a hexagonal warrior just like him.

But it is obvious that this hexagon is a bit deformed. It is flexible but lacks strength.

He walked straight forward, took several punches from the opponent, then turned around and kicked to finish off his opponent.

"Hidemi Mitsumoto wins!"

The referee from the day before yesterday felt a little annoyed when he looked at Ying Hai, who was still so neat and tidy today.

Sure enough, he still quickly placed his bet.

Back to the game, there are two matches today, the round of 32 and the round of 16.

The second opponent was slightly stronger than the first, but Yinghai won without exception.

But while the black horse of Yinghai was galloping, another black horse appeared on another track.

At this time, Ying Hai was in the audience, frowning slightly as he watched his junior brother being beaten without any chance of fighting back on the ring, and the blond mixed-race burly man standing opposite him and attacking him fiercely.

"Master, you won't stop me?"

Ying Hai asked.

"The referee will stop it."

Lin shook his head. Although this place had less bleeding than UFC, it didn't mean they could retreat. If Lin went on stage to stop it, then that junior fellow would definitely be laughed at by others.

"That's my fault too. He's hiding his abilities. Araki's power also gives him great speed, and he knows how to rely on inertia to change his moves and reduce his weaknesses. He's at least a top four fighter."

"This is another strong rival of yours besides that man."

While the two were talking, the referee finally separated them. At this time, the limping junior brother with a bloody nose also noticed the gaze of the master below the stage.

His cloudy eyes revealed a glimmer of light, and then, after feeling the sharp pain from a heavy blow to his leg joints, he stood up and returned to the planned position, ready to get into position.

Looking at his junior fellow disciple's persistence, Lin also nodded with satisfaction.

The scene in front of me is quite cruel, but when you think about the job of a martial arts director, you often get injured and have to do those dangerous tightrope-walking moves.

Although this injury only hurt the tendons but not the bones, it is nothing.

At this moment, the blond mixed-race glanced at Ying Hai in the audience with a provocative look.

"Master, do I know him?"

Noticing the other person's gaze, Ying Hai did not get angry, but just looked at him calmly.

Araki, anyone who can attend this national conference must be a local, and he is also of mixed race.

"I don't know you, but you are very popular."

"Too."

Most of the people who come here want to become famous, and the fame gained by defeating him may even be greater than winning the championship.

After all, he has so many fans and publicity traffic behind him.

In this way, he is a walking fame-enhancing machine.

"Don't be provoked by him. The referee is here, and your junior brother will be fine."

"it is good."

Ying Hai lowered his eyes and agreed when he heard this.

There is no doubt that Junior Brother lost.

But it was a dignified defeat. At least Ying Hai saw that many people around him wanted to rush up and beat up the arrogant young man.

At this time, after the game, the tall young man who deserved a beating walked step by step to Ying Hai.

"Hikarumoto-san, be careful."

He spoke with a slight accent.

"Thank you, but Araki-san should be careful."

"Humph."

After looking at him with interest, Araki turned and left the scene.

(End of this chapter)