The so-called R-level is also useless in the end. Every time the game is played, the shops all over the street put on fighting videos, regardless of any minors. White Wave didn’t notice in front of him. First, he focused on a certain aspect. Second, these two fighting competitions are held every three years. One of them happened to be white. "Oh, there is still a month to close the registration … where can I find the other two teammates?"
Is there such a master in the high school academy? After carefully looking at the wars in past dynasties, Whitewater found that there were and there were many, and this year I’m afraid Athena, a star of Magong, was also a high school student. He didn’t see that "the registration has not been cut off yet. It is estimated that there will definitely be one". There is definitely no Tokyo High School in Baihe Academy, and someone should attend.
Because of the Dojo, Wang, the famous Dojo here is not near the crane.
There’s still a month left and right. Whitewater doesn’t worry. The next day is the weekend. Whitewater decided to go to the Mediterranean to play blackmail games. After all, this old guy’s harassment is really necessary to be punished, and he is an old hand in estimating his strength and speed. That’s even more forgiving. Whitewater didn’t want to blackmail him, but he didn’t mind scaring him. Whitewater didn’t arrive too far at 10 o’clock in the afternoon.
A typical Japanese-style building and a Western-style building look quite beautiful. Whitewater saw the Mediterranean goods sitting there in the courtyard, fiddling with golf clubs, and there was a middle-aged woman walking around behind. It should be the Mediterranean wife who suspected, "Hey? His wife is not bad-looking. Does she need a car to do that? " White waves suddenly find it difficult to understand that the Mediterranean wife has a good figure and a little plump appearance, which reminds white waves of seeing Songsharong before crossing …
It wasn’t long before Whitewater saw two girls, one big and one small, the one who was almost as young as Sakata, and the one who was mostly a primary school student. "Shameless guy can get his hands on his daughter’s size." Whitewater bah, but seeing that the lady came over to help the Mediterranean rub her shoulders and the two daughters ran over to chat with her family, Whitewater sighed again, and all kinds of AVI ideas were first-class in the bottom of my heart.
Whitewater tore up the accusation and then took a look at the Mediterranean-this time, when the Mediterranean looked up, it just looked at Whitewater in the eye, and Whitewater showed his fear in the eyes. He made a shot gesture and then turned away. Of course, Whitewater didn’t notice that his wife looked up and looked at his back suspiciously. "Let’s beat him every time you see him." Whitewater made a decision.
He decided to let Sakata hit him, which is supposed to teach this glasses girl to hit people without hurting herself. Will glasses girl hurt this old guy? Whitewater is unlikely to recognize "when the time comes, I don’t think Sakata is a malicious woman with a few slaps." Whitewater wants Sakata to kick his crotch. "Ha, ha, ha, you can’t do it."
However, the Mediterranean wife is like this. This person is still doing this kind of thing outside. It should be said that this man is also a curable medicine juice man. "Hey, how do you know that this is not because the pressure of satisfying his wife by law is too great for the young girl in the car to vent here?" I have to say, it’s hotter in Tokyo, and it still affects the white waves, which makes him a little bit rough. The momentum of less protection and jurisdiction has faded and replaced it with the temperament of a big official.
Great people will always look on the bright side, but great people are really good people in once upon a time in america, and so is whitewater-when they see that this family is still in a happy situation, whitewater will really let this guy go, that is, if it is a real yakuza, I’m afraid this Mediterranean family will be unlucky, at least if his wife and daughter are not good, something bad will happen.
Whitewater won’t do such a thing. After tearing up the paper, he just hangs around and prepares to go to lunch. After that, he will go back and think about who to pull to participate in the competition. One way is to take Sakata to make up for it. Anyway, if she doesn’t, she will just pick three. "Someone is following?" White body fighters, of course, feel the eyes behind the wind, let him know that someone has been following him in the distance behind.
Chapter three hundred and sixty-six Your wife is really nice
Tracking others is professional. Whitewater feels this person’s attention. Of course, it’s easy to find this guy. Whitewater sees tracking others very clearly with the help of window reflection. Isn’t it the Mediterranean? This idiot is wearing a long windbreaker, a hat and sunglasses and sneaking behind him. If he is a person, he will recognize this person for committing crimes.
However, the Mediterranean still doesn’t know that the signboard at the entrance of the store always hides itself and secretly looks at the whitewater and almost laughs to death, so he pretends to be ignorant and walks towards a side path. It’s not long before a sneaky guy pokes around the entrance of the path …
"ah! How come people have disappeared? " This guy cooed in his mouth and quickly rushed in, so white waves fell from the side and blocked the entrance. "Looking for me?" What do I want to do if you find this? " White arms around so commanding to look at the Mediterranean, this guy should be scared and directly sat down in the ground. White saw this guy, Ai Aidit couldn’t speak, so he clicked his fist and slowly walked past.
Mediterranean brain should be awake, so immediately the earth seat "I’ll give you money! Please spare me! " This is a universal plea for mercy. However, Whitewater doesn’t pay attention to this at all. He came to the Mediterranean Sea. "You touch a girl … this verb is not quite right. Should I say arch?" Oh, my Japanese is not very good, and I don’t know what to say. The verb is always that you have done a very good job, and I decided to beat you up even if it was over. "
Whitewater won’t say it’s about your family. Besides, Sakata doesn’t seem to have suffered any psychological damage-probably this kind of thing is relatively common, but that one in AVI is really unlikely … When Whitewater is ready to punch first, his eyebrows move, but he still punches this guy on the cheek with a slight pause.
From the entrance of the alley, a person’s temperament is quite elegant. He rushed over to bypass the whitewater and held the Mediterranean. "Don’t fight! I want to call the police! " Whitewater cocked his head slightly "Yo Mrs. An Tian". When he saw a woman, he remembered the Mediterranean name "Do you know …" Whitewater said here that the An Tian Mediterranean was imposing "Don’t tell her! Fight! Come and hit me! "
Whitewater shut up and put out his hand to put this looks like Mrs. Sha Rong aside and continue to beat An Tian Mediterranean. "Are you a usurer Yakuza?" How much does he owe you! We also looked askance at this sentence. Your wife is really nice. Whitewater praised the sentence. Madam, it is true that you are going to send him to the hospital and ask him for sick leave by the way.
Whitewater was also kind enough to call this lady and then he punched the Mediterranean. He was playing for fun and really hit someone long ago. Now the Mediterranean in An Tian looks badly beaten, but all of them are skin injuries. Even the teeth are not broken, let alone broken bones. After a while, Whitewater looked at it. "It’s almost the same today. It’s not so easy to see words again."
What will happen after you say it and walk away? I don’t know that.
Whitewater happily returned to the apartment. When it was a rest day, rattan Tian Gang slept at home. It was noon. This cargo just got up-and it was like a hangover to death. Whitewater didn’t go, but watching rattan Tian Gang should come out to eat with peaches. Seeing whitewater peaches was a bit shy, but the hangover didn’t seem to wake up. Rattan Tian Gang shouted to go together …
Whitewater smiled but didn’t refuse. "I also want to eat in the same direction, but let’s eat together. Hahahaha."
Of course, Whitewater won’t go to dinner with them, but the good thing did come-Whitewater was found in the computer room of Fujita Taojie Street and asked him to help get Tian Gang, who had drunk too much, back … Seeing this Fujita Taorepeatedly bent down to thank the owner of Fujita Tian Gang for temporarily taking in a drunkard, Whitewater also felt that it was full of amorous feelings when she wore a sweater and apologized.
White waves will directly carry rattan Tian Gang up "if you can’t do this, you’ll probably vomit all over me …" So it’s so-called to change it to a princess holding white waves, but if rattan Tian Gang is awake, he will even be ashamed to death and walk all the way back to Fujita Tao and say, "Mr. Bai, you are so physically strong." This sound has a feeling like baby sounds.
"Just call me Whitewater. It’s nothing. It’s nothing. Ahahahaha." Whitewater laughed. "Do you want to touch it?" Whitewater eyes with ba motioned rattan Tian Tao can touch and see his arm. Peach also covered his mouth and smiled. Then his fingers poked Whitewater’s arm. "Well, it’s very strong and hard." Whitewater knew that it had been seven points. When he went to the apartment, this rattan Tian Gang cooperated very well and immediately threw up Whitewater all over …
Fujita Tao apologized quickly and threw rattan Tian Gang into the bathroom. "Mr. Whitewater quickly took off his clothes, and I’ll wash it. You rushed into the bathroom quickly." Whitewater also wanted to play hard to get. "It’s okay, I’ll go back to wash next door." So Whitewater simply walked to his door next door. Whitewater goalkeeper took off his clothes and rushed straight ahead to take a shower and knocked at the door.
Whitewater directly to the door he didn’t even look at the cat’s eye-he had heard the footsteps of Fujita Tao and it seemed that Fujita Tao had stripped Fujita Tian Gang’s coat and directly threw him into the bathroom-this cargo can’t tell when it will vomit, so let him hold the toilet in the bathroom. Whitewater knocked on the door and it was indeed Fujita Tao’s door. She also looked at Whitewater-bust.
Bai Lang took off his coat at the moment and wore a tight T-shirt. His bust muscle lines are very clear-he is a real martial artist with a bit of flesh, which means that there is a layer of fat wrapped around his muscles. The abdominal muscle lines are not divided into pieces, and his face is a little red. "Mr. Bai Lang, I’ll help you wash your clothes." She came in at some point.
The single man’s White Wave Room is neat and clean, and there is nothing to throw around, but it’s more or less messy. "Then I’ll take a shower and help yourself." White Wave’s name is Fujita Peach, and then he went into the bathroom-and he did not hesitate to strip off the apartment, which has two floors. Although it looks old and old, the bathroom area is not small.
There are six or seven square meters in this bathroom. There is a washstand, a smart toilet, of course, a bath tub and a shower, and it is dry and wet. White waves just came here to wash the outside of the body. Hee hee, rustling sound came soon after, and even knocked at the door. "I … I’ll help you rub your back." The sound was still full of trembling …
Chapter three hundred and sixty-seven There is such a wife?
Although the words were a little shaky, then the door was pulled, and there was a cold air. After entering the whitewater, he didn’t turn his head to see that he was scratching his cheek. "Well, please miss Tao." If he didn’t turn his head, Fujita Tao would have the courage and naturally wouldn’t feel very embarrassed. Then things would be easy.
What is the state of Fujita Peach now? White waves have been sensed by the airflow flowing in through the door-Ki is likely to have a big towel wrapped around his head and a big bath towel, and his shoulders and thighs are exposed. Whether he wears a bathing suit or not can’t be completely determined-but what’s the matter?
He didn’t turn to the other side, even if he walked behind him from a little Fujita peach, and Whitewater felt a pair of hands on his back to help him with bath lotion.
White waves look from the rear, it is a real triangle, and the trapezius latissimus dorsi is a triangle with a big head and triceps. It is a perfect Greek sculpture, and the skin of the white tiger boxing body is naturally fine and delicate, which is more like a marble ancient Greek sculpture.
Soft hands in circles helped him to apply the shower gel, and then he rubbed his back with a spherical towel towel. "It’s okay, Miss Tao, you can work harder. After all, this is the only way to relax, isn’t it?" Whitewater still doesn’t look back, and his words are very calm.
Not long after, his back was rubbed, and an arm stretched out from Bai Lang’s shoulder to take the shower. Bai Lang clearly saw the tender and delicate arm, but it was still a bath towel attached to his back.
Washing away the foam rattan from the back is still a bit weird. "Okay."
Whitewater smiled mysteriously. "Well, thank you, Miss Tao." He still didn’t turn around. "Enjoy the delicious food slowly …" This guy thought to himself, and then the back door hit and there should be a dressing sound outside.
At this time, Whitewater turned around, and there was a scent of perfume hormones mixed in the scent of shower gel steam. "This time it was a back rub … Hum." Whitewater felt that if he was tough, he could get it this time, but it was unnecessary.
"This kind of playing hard to get is the most interesting isn’t it? I’m really a bad guy. Ha ha ha ha. "Of course, this sentence can’t be said. Whitewater changed clothes after careful scrubbing. When he came out, he really saw Fujita Tao’s washing face slightly red and didn’t dare to look at him.
Whitewater continued to tease him to take two cans of beer from the refrigerator and handed them to Fujita Peach. "Have a drink. You see you are very hot." There was a smile in the words, and Peach took the beer in a little panic. It took her a while to suddenly wake up. "Hey? Mr. Whitewater, you are a high school student! How can I drink? "
Whitewater hey hey smiled, "It’s just a drink. When I went to the convenience store to buy it, the other party didn’t object." Of course, it’s really hard to judge his age by looking at his face, and Fujita Tao can’t say much. Soon after washing the clothes, she dried the whitewater clothes and ran away quickly.
Later, Whitewater naturally saw what rattan Tian Gang clothes were washed and hung out, and almost a rattan Tian Gang was put on and hung out-but the goods were drunk too much … Whitewater recognized this person as a bad drinker, but this time it can be tested.
The next day is Sunday, when Shirakawa went out, as usual, Fujita Tian Gang was still asleep, but he did meet Fujita Tao to go out-this lady now saw Shirakawa’s eye movement as if to ooze water, and took the initiative to ask him, while Shirakawa politely replied that it was a pity that he was going out for a walk to see Peach, but she also leaned over and patted Shirakawa’s shoulder-at this time, she didn’t seem to mind physical contact "have a good time."
After nodding goodbye, I went out for a romantic purpose. Although Tokyo has won a quarter of the Japanese population, there are still large areas of land in the satellite city near the urban area-sometimes it is quite interesting.
Whitewater doesn’t need to practice martial arts day and night. When he comes out, he is also free. However, being followed by others makes him a little unhappy. "Mrs. An Tian, I think I have settled the account with your husband. I won’t go to him again. Is it necessary for you to come again?"
Followed by An Tian’s Mediterranean wife, Whitewater, I don’t know what this is all about. Did this lady come to him to help her husband get justice? However, it seems that this is not the case in the end. After this woman came over, she also looked like a soil.
Whitewater reached out and held her arm to prevent the woman from making such a move. "What is it?" He already felt as if he were in trouble … Sure enough, the wife who claimed to be An Tian Lily came to ask Whitewater not to spread the "scandal" of An Tian.
"That is to say, madam, do you really know that this guy An Tian is doing things outside?" Whitewater looked at the woman with interest. "Then you didn’t say anything to stop him?" The answer was that An Tian was under too much pressure and couldn’t answer it, so Whitewater smiled. "Madam, you are not an accomplice of An Tian. Forget it. I don’t want to tell you more. I beat him up. I’m here. Even if he touched Sakaguchi, I have no evidence to spread his scandal. You can rest assured."
In the sight of this woman, it is really an ugly feeling for Whitewater. Although she looks very dignified as if she is loose, it really doesn’t make Whitewater feel so good. Now that he has finished, he is ready to leave-but his arm is pulled by the woman "to make up for this mistake."
Whitewater looked at this woman. "Wow, I’m a little surprised to make up for my mistake." Are you going to compensate for the mental loss? This sentence is to discuss with Sakata. Let me make a message for you-so it seems that it is not the same place. "
It seems that this An Tian Lily lady doesn’t think so but wants another way to make up for it …
Chapter three hundred and sixty King of Fighting
Generally speaking, it’s almost the same as most bathroom films. But Yuu Shinoda is not Fujita Tao. He is completely satisfied with Whitewater and feels that he may have touched a little trouble. However, when he thinks about Fujita Tian Gang’s face, he immediately thinks that it is a good thing out of friendship-"Otherwise, you will die sooner or later." Forget it. This is also a daily thing. Don’t think about it.
Since ancient times, there have been many such things in Xiaolin Guangji and historical records, and this kind of thing is also bioenergy …
Bai Lang is now a philosopher and biologist. He finally had to take a bath to get rid of his body odor. Even if he realized that Bai Lang, a martial artist, now wants to lie in bed and sleep, he doesn’t want to do anything.
"No, I can’t be so decadent! This unhealthy life is not what I want! Sign up for Fight King tomorrow! Teammate? " Whitewater is a little discouraged when he thinks of his teammates. Do you really want to find those lily of the valley scum? I always feel that taking them to the King of Fighters will greatly reduce the fighting spirit. Is it called a gangster team? "Anyway, teammates are unnecessary. Why don’t you just pull Sakata and go with Peach? It’s hard to say to rattan Tian Gang. "