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"Albert! It's time for you to show your prowess!"

The moment Ishizaki called out Albert, the scene suddenly became boiling. Although they all had Albert's figure in their subconscious, they all deliberately avoided him. But with this call, the unspoken rules were ruthlessly broken.

"You are very cunning."

Even Sudo was moved when he heard this name.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Isn't this a first-year war? Albert is a member of our D class."

Ishizaki looked at Sudou's moved expression jokingly and laughed disdainfully.

This domestic farce inexplicably turned into a cross-border battle.

Although what Ishizaki said is correct, cross-border competition is really a huge disadvantage.

"hiss...."

As Albert stood up silently, his figure like a wall appeared, even blocking the light of many people, and everyone couldn't help but gasp.

If Sudo and Katsuragi were considered strong, they were as helpless as children in front of Albert.

This is a natural gap, and it will be difficult to make up for it no matter what.

This was a bathing place, but he was wearing sunglasses. Normally, they would fog up and make it impossible to see the front, but it seemed that he was wearing anti-fog gel, so Albert did not hesitate in his actions and quietly walked to Ishizaki's side.

"Who's afraid of who? Come on!"

In order to defend the dignity of a king, Sudo mustered up his courage and shouted.

Albert remained silent throughout, maintaining the composure of an ace. He even let Ishizaki do the job of lifting the towel. He just stood there quietly.

Not only Sudo, but everyone else also held their breath and stared closely.

Is it as great as expected, or unexpectedly small?

They couldn't help but become curious.

"Shh!"

As Ishizaki lifted the towel, the whole audience fell silent.

Sudo knelt down dejectedly, supporting himself with his hands on the ground.

"I lost..."

"Is this how powerful the final boss is?"

Yamauchi, Shibata and the others looked at Albert's size in despair and knelt down like Sudo.

It was like an inexplicable ritual of submission, worshipping the existence of this difference that needed no comparison.

Albert just bent down to pick up the towel, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Hahaha! You guys seem to be doing something happy like Childern, but why are you all kneeling down? Are you welcoming me?"

Kouenji's hearty laughter broke the solemn atmosphere.

"Come on, Kouenji, we are just desperate. Even Sudo failed."

Yamauchi spoke for Sudo indignantly.

"Oh... As for Red Hair, he has indeed tried hard."

Kouenji always maintained that casual attitude.

Chapter 166 Not necessarily

Kouenji said it without meaning it; that's just the way he is.

But in Sudo's view it was just a naked mockery.

"You bastard! What are you talking about! Do you mean you can match him?!"

Kouenji shook his hair in disdain.

"Heh, I don't want to discourage you, but I have always been a perfect existence. As a man, I am even the Ultimate Form."

"Don't give me that. If you have the guts, compare them!"

Sudo was inexplicably getting serious, although Kiyotaka didn't understand why he had to be so serious about this kind of thing...

But Kouenji looked indifferent. He wiped the water off his face and rubbed his face in fascination.

"I don't think there's any need to compare. No one is better than me. There's no need to kill people for meaningless things."

"Hey? Don't feel guilty."

Yamauchi looked at him sideways, with an expression as if a lie had been exposed.

"It's really a stupid provocation, but it's not wrong to play with you guys occasionally, right?"

"So, my opponent is Albert?"

Kouenji raised his head slightly, looking down at the whole place with pride.

"No, it's Katsuragi-san!"

Yahiko shouted.

"? This has nothing to do with me, Yahiko."

Katsuragi, who was washing his hair, staggered and looked at Yahiko speechlessly.

Kiyotaka looked at the foam on Katsuragi's hands and didn't understand why he could wash for so long...

"What? How can Kouenji have a chance of winning against Albert? Please fight on behalf of the Japanese and defeat that arrogant guy. Put down his unreasonable arrogance!"

Yahiko and Koenji were both in Kiyotaka's group, and although he didn't usually say it, he was obviously a little mad at Koenji's arrogance.

Katsuragi looked silly, being given an important task for no apparent reason, and it seemed like he had no choice but to stand up.

"This is the last time..."

As he stood up, the guy began to sway.

"Oh~ I see, you are worthy of being the king at one point."

Kouenji said indifferently.

"Can you hurry up? I haven't finished washing yet."

"Forget it, you are no match for me."

Kouenji had no intention of getting up from the bath.

"Hey, hey, hey, Kouenji, you're not going to run away from this battle, are you?"

Ishizaki looked at Kouenji with disdain and began to provoke him.

“I just don’t make unnecessary comparisons.”

"Humph, you won't turn back until you hit the wall! Albert, destroy his mind completely!"

Albert then stood next to Katsuragi, and Katsuragi suddenly became a little smaller.

As Kouenji watched this scene, his expression changed slightly for the first time.

"Oh, oh, oh, you are worthy of being the world representative. You are not just a show-off."

"Huh, Kouenji, now you know you're as ridiculous as a clown, right?"

Ishizaki strikes Kouenji with pride, as if he were Albert.

"Hehe, in order to convince you to shut up, this is a special service."

Kouenji stood up from the bathtub, with a towel around his waist.

"Is it finally going to be revealed?"

The onlookers couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Actually, I don't show my doctrine to men, but today I want everyone present here to be a living witness, so that you can know what the Ultimate Form is."

As Koenji opened.

There was silence.

I don’t know how long it was before I heard this from Albert, who never spoke.

“Oh my God...”

What came into their sight was a being even more terrifying than Albert.

"Now, you have nothing to say, right? The Ultimate Form is not what you can imagine."

Kouenji shook his hair and wrapped himself up again.

"Hahahahaha."

At this time, hearty laughter came from the bathing pool at the back.

"Hey, hey, hey, Kouenji, you don't think you're invincible, do you?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the laughter.

"Dragon...Dragon Garden?"

In the back, I saw Ryuen sitting in the bathtub with an evil smile on his face, looking at Kouenji provocatively.

"Hmm? You don't think you're my match, do you?"

Kouenji chuckled.

"Me? That's not it, but I think there's another person here who's been wearing a towel the whole time. It seems like he's been hiding his strength?"

Long Yuan smiled playfully, hinting at something.

This made Qinglong's eyes stern, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and he began to slowly back away.

"Who?"

After hearing Long Yuan's speech, everyone began to wait and see.

Soon, everyone's attention was focused on Qinglong.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're not the one who's talking, are you, Ayanokouji?"

Shibata joked.

"How is it possible? You actually believed Long Yuan's joke?"

Qinglong retreated slightly and calmly argued.

"Well, actually, it's mainly because I'm curious. Why have you been hiding it?"

"What are you hiding? I never intended to participate in the first place."

Qinglong made his final struggle.

"Hey?? Let's just confirm it."

Yamauchi and Shibata began to approach Kiyotaka, flanking him from the left and right.

Qing Long glanced at Ryuen helplessly, and sure enough, he had a playful smile on his face.

As if to say, this is the price you pay for boring me.

This guy with a bad taste really knows how to use such dirty tricks.

Qinglong sighed helplessly.

The situation was at a stalemate due to Kiyotaka's defense, but Kouenji unexpectedly spoke.

"Don't be shy, Ayanokouji boy. No matter what, he is an important thing to us men."

"What are you waiting for? All Ayanokouji needs is a little cheer! A cheer!"

Ryuuen's evil taste did not end there, he even directly instigated it.

"Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!"

All the boys in the audience started cheering, as if they were not watching a man, but an extremely charming stripper.

Qing Long didn't expect that Ryuen's incitement was so successful. Should we say that at this time it doesn't matter who starts inciting first?

At this moment, Qinglong had no way out, and he let out a long sigh.