I'm not a dark ultra warrior

Chapter 32 If you hesitate, you will lose (second update)

Unlike the situation of not understanding Ultra Warriors at all, Dagu, who is an Ultra Warrior himself, naturally understands that Ultra Warriors are transformed from humans.

Josta's undisguised support for this operation made Dagu suspicious.

Every time Zhou Hong appeared in the battle area, Josta would also appear. Besides, the seemingly similar muscular muscles, does it mean that Josta is Zhou Hong?
After returning to the base for a long time, lying on the bed on a rare rest day, Dagu was still thinking about this problem.

He has too many doubts to ask.

But if Wan Zhouhong was not Ultraman Josta, would he have been exposed?
Thinking back to Zhou Hong who was able to beat himself half to death during the training and still show mercy, Dagu didn't believe that he could pull out the magic light stick and transform.

How should I put it, this hidden identity is similar to werewolf killing.

Or you can go to Zhou Hong to try the water after you transform into Di Jia?

No, no, what if the time for transformation is up, and there are monsters again today?
The more he thought about it, the more Dagu felt dizzy, and finally Dagu gave up thinking.

He took off the uniform of the victory team and put on a suitable training uniform. After checking the time, he walked towards the training room of the recruit team.

As usual, they approached Zhou Hong silently, and after waiting for a few minutes, watched him complete the training in hand.

"I kept you waiting." Zhou Hong lightly put down the barbell, wiped off his sweat, and walked to the fighting field beside him.

"Ah Hong, can we compete in a separate room this time?" Dagu said abruptly.

This was beyond Zhou Hong's expectation. Looking at Da Gu's hesitant and hesitant expression, he already understood what Da Gu wanted to say.

Dagu is easy to guess.

"This room is soundproof, and you can't hear anything outside." Zhou Hong locked the door and said quietly, "There is no surveillance or anything like that."

As soon as he said it, Zhou Hong felt that the words were weird and anxious.

Dagu was silent and didn't speak, he just put on a posture.

Zhou Hong didn't care, he rubbed his hands to keep the heat in his hands, stood on tiptoes, and took off slightly.

The abrupt right foot trampled on the ground, and the big stride was driven by a powerful force, which made Zhou Hong approach Dagu like flying.

Even though Dagu was prepared, but when he was still thinking about it in his mind, his body's reaction was inevitably slowed down by a small step, and his foothold had not yet stabilized.

The heavy fist hit Dagu's forearm, and the surging force directly lifted him up.

Dagu hastily and flusteredly kept backing away, his footsteps were extraordinarily messy.

But Zhou Hong pressed on, his left foot touched the ground, his body bent slightly, and with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, his right leg swept onto Dagu's calf.

The collision of leg bone and leg bone made a sound like a bone crack, followed by pain.

In just an instant, Dagu lost his sense of balance, and his body fell to the left involuntarily.

His body hit the floor heavily, and Dagu immediately understood how big he was.

It is not Xincheng and Horei who are fighting against him, but the humanoid beast.

When he realized this, Dagu, who had fallen on the ground, turned over and was about to regroup, but a heavy punch carrying a terrifying aura, as if to die, stopped firmly in front of his eyes.

The frenzied punching wind disrupted Dagu's hairstyle, making him feel the cold of autumn very well.

"What are you hesitating about, Dagu?" Zhou Hong said, opening his fists and fingers, and pulling up Dagu who was lying on the ground.

Dagu hesitated and didn't know how to speak.

"If you hesitate, you will lose. The more things you think about in your mind, the more you will be confused by the complicated situation."

After taking a deep breath, he asked softly, "Ahong, are you Ultraman Josta?"

"Ah, yes, I am Josta."

He answered so readily!
Dagu was dumbfounded, and now he couldn't understand what he hesitated before.

"It's not an unspoken secret to you, isn't it, Di Jia." Zhou Hong shrugged his shoulders and replied.

Dagu smiled wryly, he was always playing around with disappearances, Zong Fang's command naturally wouldn't suspect anything, he would only think that he accidentally ran away or was lazy or something.

But Zhou Hong, who is also an Ultra fighter, can naturally understand what he has done.

It's nothing more than finding a place to take out the transformation device, and then punch and kick the little monster.

"If you have any questions, just ask quickly, and you can't miss the daily training."

As refreshing as ever, Dagu no longer hesitated, "Why did Tiga choose me, and why we fight as Ultraman?"

Dagu asked an unknown number of questions, which made Zhou Hong's head buzz.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Zhou Hong gestured hastily to ask Dagu to stop asking about the name of the dish.

"I can't answer your questions properly."

"Why Dijia chose you, you can ask Dijia." Zhou Hong's words made Dagu almost choke to death on his own saliva.

Now it's me who transforms into Tiga, not Tiga himself. This is what makes me ask myself?
"The reason for fighting, you don't think about it yourself, why do you have to stand up every time?"

"There are other questions, please, those are all your questions, you ask me what I want to do, let me be a psychiatrist?"

"I don't know this, I only know this." Zhou Hong raised his casserole-sized fist, "So do you need me to treat you?"

Dagu's smile was even more bitter, exactly the same as his expression after taking three sticks of traditional Chinese medicine but no sugar.

"If you have the time to think about things, it's better to exercise a lot to make yourself stronger."

"As long as you become stronger, after you've dealt with the enemy, you'll have time to think about such issues." Zhou Hong always felt that he had spent too much time with Jonias, so he learned a little bit about his style.

Dagu thought about it and found it reasonable.

I have been hammered and hammered these days. After crazy exercise, the transformed Dijia also has a little muscle outline, and I feel that the power of punching is much stronger every time.

The strong and firm chest muscles gave him a sense of solidity.

Seeing Dagu suddenly awakened, Zhou Hong nodded, "Then let's start the second round."

Although I came here for training, the biggest improvement every time is always the ability to resist blows.

However, every attack Zhou Hong made was deeply imprinted in Dagu's mind, just waiting for the day when he could use it against a certain monster.

This wave may be called the transmission of light.

It's just that monsters may not be able to bear the weight of this light.

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(End of this chapter)