Chapter 17 Is This Still Only Rich Lolita?
Qiao Shuya fell asleep with some vigilance.

This world is too chaotic. Just look at a small stone casually thrown by the strange demon today, which can make you lose 0.1% of your blood. If you don't stack up to 2000 layers passively, you really can't sleep well.

Be alert!Today's hearing experience is for the sake of killing the Quartet in the future.

Just thinking about it, the night passed.

……

But in the middle of the night at this time, the Overwatch Association was caught in overtime.

The deacon's body was brought back to the association. I don't know if it is still a corpse. Anyway, a person who weighed more than a hundred catties was recovered and only a few dozen catties were left.

It's still the same way of death, like being punched hundreds of times in an instant, and the superimposed power kills the enemy in an instant. It seems that there should be no pain before death.

However, what the Overwatch Association didn't care about was Qiao Shuya's boxing skills at all, what they cared about was other information inside the corpse.

"Is the information accurate? Is this person from the Truth Society?" In the Watchmen Association, Uncle Li became very interested in the recovered corpses.

"Yes, the remnants of the Truth Society, those guys that we jointly wiped out some time ago, have recently begun to revive." Another staff member said, seeing that he was very familiar with Uncle Li, "This little District 11 is a mess. But there are quite a few, and the Truth Society seems to have a relationship with the local government."

"Then it has nothing to do with us. Our Overwatch Association will always only be responsible for strange demons, and will not interfere in politics." Uncle Li took a sip of tea, "Besides, this so-called Truth Society will be handed over to Qiaoqiao Well, just let him practice his hands."

When talking about Qiao Shuya, Uncle Li smiled unknowingly on his face covered with scars, as if an old father saw his silly son getting admitted to college, as if he had finally seen Weining's child slow down. Slowly grow up until you can stand on your own.

Uncle Li seems to have obsessive confidence in Qiao Shuya.

"By the way, about your previous request..." The middle-aged man on the opposite side seemed to think of something, and said, "You begged me to find a combat coach for that child, and I finally found a suitable candidate here."

"Ah, then you must find someone with rough skin and thick flesh, otherwise you may be accidentally beaten to death by Qiaoqiao." Uncle Li hesitated to speak, but still reminded him.

"Don't worry, it's definitely rough-skinned and thick-skinned. It's a good sparring partner, and it's also from my hometown." The middle-aged man smiled, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "When will you be able to go back to your hometown on vacation?"

"I may die in the hands of strange demons before I can go back to my hometown." Uncle Li sighed, and finally added a cup of tea, "Or cultivate a person who can inherit my position."

"Then you go on, maybe in a few days, the coach will come to District 11, it is our Bao'er, don't neglect it." The middle-aged man said.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I believe Qiaoqiao will take good care of others." Uncle Li also smiled.

He really seems to put all his hopes and future on Qiao Shuya.

At this time, at Tokyo International Airport, a plane flying from District 2 landed in the cabin.

When it opened, a large number of passengers walked out of the cabin with a salute, and only one fat guy was left at the end. He was round and fat into a ball, his whole body was tightly wrapped, his appearance was exposed, and he was wearing a bamboo hat on his head. and a veil over the countenance.

"Please check your ticket when you leave."

The stewardess reminded this chubby "meat mountain" that was close to two meters.

But Roshan didn't know what to say, he rummaged through his body with difficulty, and quickly took out a ticket, but the bear-like palm on his hand surprised the stewardess.

"Here, here is my ticket." A lady's voice came, and it was impossible for anyone to associate this gentle and ethereal female voice with this chubby body.

What shocked the stewardess even more was the bear's paw sticking out.

"Ma'am, your doll costume is very realistic." The stewardess smiled and took the ticket, and then let it go.

The chubby body dragged and saluted and left, which also attracted a lot of attention along the way.

It raised its head slightly, and under the hood and veil was a black and white bear face, to be precise, a panda face.

With its big round head and barrel-like body, it would be ugly on a human body, but it would look very cute on a panda with upright bipeds.

"Let me see where I'm going... Take a taxi first and go to the Overwatch Association..." The pandaren held the salute and began to prepare to leave the airport.

"Mister and Madam from District 2, please provide your passport and identity certificate." When leaving the airport, the police officer said politely.

The pandaren also searched for a long time before finding their own identification.

"Watcher Association of District 2, super A-level commissioner, Ms. Chen Huijie, welcome to travel to District 11, I wish you a good time." The staff returned the ID card to the pandaren, and said, "Your doll costume is very cute. "

"Eh..." The pandaren didn't know how to answer the question...

It is actually a vacation trip this time, and by the way, it received a request from an old friend in District 11 to give a child some martial arts guidance and training.

"A 17-year-old child, I guess he can play for a long time with just a few tricks." The panda man said, full of longing for this pleasant relaxation.

……

Qiaoshua didn't have any plans for the next day.

Today's Uncle Li still didn't provide him with the assigned task of the strange demon, and he also lay down.

Tokyo is very big, and there are definitely a lot of strange monsters hidden in it, but in this metropolis with a population of nearly ten million, no matter what kind of evil it is, it will be diluted and buried.

It's impossible to be like Batman, wearing a mask and patrolling at high intensity all the time, just to catch the strange monsters hidden in the city, right?
In fact... it seems that it is not impossible...

Is it passive, not shivering.

"Master, starting today, please guide me in my practice. I will also show the depth of my combat power and let you guide my practice." Lou Dengdeng ran down to find Qiao Shuya.

This level of depth is unnecessary.

Qiao Shuya rubbed his brows, his eyes naturally fell on the chest of the loose but pure white training clothes...

In fact, it doesn't matter whether the clothes are loose or not. After all, not everyone can have such a flat bulletproof steel plate on their chest.

Facing Yuan Zhiai's enthusiasm, his face also collapsed, and he really didn't know how to teach this loli JK.

To put it bluntly, his fighting style is to activate the passive of Yinhun Siphon and then go up to swing Wang Baquan. So far, Wang Baquan has not lost only because the passive has added a lot of additional damage and speed at the same time.

And all I have encountered so far are vegetable chickens.

He really didn't know how to teach people.

Isn't this misleading the younger generation?

Qiao Shuya thought for a while, then looked at Lori JK with a weird expression, and was about to talk as much nonsense as possible, at least let her give up by herself, or find an excuse for her to give up apprenticeship.

"Yuanzhiai, do you know that there is an energy called Chakra?" Qiao Shuya said pretending to be very serious.

(End of this chapter)

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