Feng Yuan watched the noisy scene not far away. At this moment, Ron also ran over to join in the fun, a gratified smile appearing on his lips.

"Later I persuaded Chairman Omura to let Jiro stay at the sports club. The children all like it very much, and Chairman Omura said that the club's business has improved a lot."

Minghui, who was listening from the side, felt a chill run down his spine. That wasn't my intention at all!

"Does Chairman Ōmura and the others know about Yoshiro's identity?"

Feng Yuan scratched his head: "I haven't told them yet because I'm afraid they'll be scared. But after spending so much time together, I think it's time to tell them."

Minghui shook his head: "This is not a long-term solution. If others find out, Chairman Omura's club will definitely have to close down."

"And aren't you afraid it's a disguise?"

“Of course I wouldn’t just leave it with Xiaotong so easily,” Fengyuan chuckled, winking at Minghui. “I’ve got Ron keeping an eye on it!”

Well, that's barely acceptable.

Minghui nodded, then asked with some curiosity, "Does the team leader know about this?"

Mentioning Dan Moroboshi, Gen's smile faltered: "Well... I haven't told the captain yet."

"Do you think you can hide it from me?"

Just then, Dan Moroboshi's faint voice came from behind the two of them.

Minghui was startled.

Damn it, I was so engrossed in our conversation that I didn't even notice Seventh Master's arrival.

However, he was relieved afterward. What did Feng Yuan's crime have to do with me, Minghui?

Minghui cast a pitying glance at Fengyuan. Fengyuan, you've been caught, you'd better surrender!

Feng Yuan stammered nervously, "Captain... Captain! What brings you here?"

"Humph!"

Dan Moroboshi walked up to the two with a stern face and looked at the Star Beast Gilo and... Ron in the arena.

Feng Yuan was somewhat uneasy. He said anxiously, "Captain, Jiro..."

Dan Moroboshi interrupted him, saying, "Just as Akihiro said, it would be irresponsible of the club for the Star Beast Jiro to hold a position within it. Moreover, even if we don't send it back to space, we still need to maintain a certain level of control over it!"

"Fengyuan, you caused this mess, so you're responsible!"

Dan Moroboshi had already discovered the Star Beast Giro within the club, and he had been observing and assessing Giro's danger for some time, with relatively optimistic results.

Feng Yuan was overjoyed upon hearing this: "Thank you, Captain!"

"As for Ron..." Dan Moroboshi spoke again, making Gen's heart jump into his throat.

Glancing at Gen's expression, Dan Moroboshi smirked, "That's settled then!"

Minghui, standing to the side, stroked his chin and smacked his lips.

Judging from Seven's attitude, he only doesn't allow Gilardino to hold a position within the club, but he doesn't seem to be too opposed to Gilardino staying at the sports club.

Good grief, with Giroux and Ron combined, this club might as well be renamed the Monsters Club!

Chapter 67 The New Stall Owner, Jiro!

Dan Moroboshi's visit was merely to inquire about the Ketel aliens from the two men. Upon learning that they had devised a method to deal with the Ketel aliens, he did not linger and quickly turned and left.

The MAC team captain was very busy, and he probably wouldn't have made this trip in person if he hadn't also come to check on Minghui's condition.

After Dan Moroboshi left, Gen immediately looked at Akira with a pleading look.

Minghui already had an idea. He put his hand on Fengyuan's shoulder, leaned closer, and whispered, "Don't worry, I have a way! We'll do this and that..."

Feng Yuan nodded repeatedly as he listened.

the next day.

The club's assistant coach, Giro, has disappeared, but a stall owner named Giro has appeared at the club's entrance.

"Monster Ice Cream!"

Giro, dressed in a proper apron, stood behind the food cart, selling ice cream to the children gathered around him.

The children were so enthusiastic that Giro, who was new to the job, was a bit flustered and often forgot to collect money after giving out ice cream.

Masashi Omura and Momoko Yamaguchi, who were standing at the entrance of the sports club, couldn't help but smile when they saw this scene.

Fengyuan had already told them Jiluo's true identity, and after the initial shock, they quickly accepted the fact.

Besides the trust built up over the past month, it's also because they are all kind-hearted people.

They believed that Giro was not a bad kid and were willing to accept it.

In addition, Giro's accommodation problem was also solved. Previously, Giro would come during the day and leave at night, and no one knew where it went.

Minghui specifically went to ask it this question, but the answers he received were things like under a bridge, in a well pipe, in the wild... and so on.

This made Minghui somewhat emotional. If it really was a ferocious cosmic creature, how could it have ended up like this?

Therefore, Minghui also arranged a new residence for him, which was the hut where Minghui used to train Ultraman's telekinesis!

There were no spare dormitories left in the club, so it had to make do with living there.

Fortunately, there wasn't anything important in the room; it could be used after some tidying up.

Although the house was owned by Masaji Ōmura, the right to use it was currently in the hands of Dan Moroboshi. So, Akira made a special trip to find Dan Moroboshi.

After hearing Akihiro's idea, Moroboshi Dan was speechless for a moment, but after thinking about it, he agreed.

The room happened to contain the surveillance equipment he had set up, which made it convenient for him to conduct further observations.

But there are still some things...

That day, Moroboshi Dan made a special trip to dismantle several mechanisms in the house before handing it over to them.

Jiro was overjoyed to have a new place to live and kept stuffing ice cream into everyone's hands until Chairman Omura and the others were so full they almost had diarrhea, at which point he finally stopped.

............

With the matter of Jiro settled, Fengyuan immediately threw himself into intensive training.

Minghui didn't go to see it. He already knew the outcome; it was just a matter of how quickly he could grasp it.

This new move is relatively simple, and I believe Fengyuan will be able to master it quickly.

And he, too, was about to begin his own cultivation.

Previously, watching Feng Yuan undergo various inhuman training exercises, he was actually somewhat tempted to try it himself.

But back then, not only was his foundation poor, but his physical condition was also not as strong as it is now, so he didn't know where to start training.

Now things are different. Not only is his physical fitness almost as good as Feng Yuan's, but he has also improved his basic skills and is ready to give it a try!

Standing on the edge of a cliff by the sea, Minghui pondered.

This is where Fengyuan practices his spinning flying kick. Not far away, Minghui can even see several broken rocks.

Clearly, this was left behind when Fengyuan practiced his spinning flying kick.

Adjusting his posture, Minghui tilted his head back, pushed off with his feet, and leaped into the air.

Ultraman's will emanated from his body, controlling it to begin spinning rapidly.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

A dozen seconds later, the Ultraman consciousness surrounding Minghui suddenly disappeared, and his body fell from mid-air.

He landed somewhat unsteadily on the rocks, Minghui's expression shifting several times before he turned his head:

"Ugh~"

It exhaled a rainbow.

Wiping the grime from the corner of his mouth, Minghui tried his best to calm the intense dizziness in his head.

"Damn it! Again!"

After finally calming down the extreme dizziness, Minghui gritted his teeth and jumped up again.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

"Ugh~"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

"Ugh~"

............

He tried seven or eight times in a row, but each time he couldn't keep up with the speed to the maximum before falling down due to unbearable dizziness.

Sitting on the edge of the cliff, Minghui began to question the meaning of life.

Fengyuan spins much faster than me, how come he doesn't get dizzy?

Are people really different from each other?

Minghui sighed deeply, feeling somewhat melancholy.

After pondering for a long time, he had a sudden realization.

Yes, although I gained the ability to transform into Ultraman, this human body was directly transmigrated from another world. Despite undergoing multiple enhancements, my physical attributes are now vastly different from before, but my physical structure remains unchanged. Some of the drawbacks of being human cannot be forcibly eliminated.

Unlike Feng Yuan and Qi Ye, they are essentially aliens, ultimately different from humans.

Of course, these are just his speculations, and it cannot be confirmed whether they are the real reason.

Perhaps they've eliminated these adverse reactions through years of training?

However, he doesn't have a better way to eliminate the dizziness right now; he can only try it a few more times and let his body get used to it.

Minghui looked up at the sky, and before it even started, he felt his stomach churning. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and leaped up.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

"Ugh~"

............

That evening, when Minghui returned to the club, his legs felt weak, his face was ashen, and he looked like he had lost half his life.

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