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Chapter 797: The First in History, My Sister’s Secret
"Actually, it's not that shameful that you lost to him."

The owner of the hall suddenly changed the subject and said something that Takamura Mamoru had never expected.

"Hmm? Old man, what do you mean?!"

He said condescendingly, while reaching out to strangle the owner's neck: "What do you mean I'm not ashamed of losing? Do you really think I don't care?!"

"Ahem, let go! You damned fellow, let go!"

The old man's face turned red from being strangled. After finally breaking free, he almost twisted his waist again, which made him very dissatisfied: "You impulsive boy, when will you learn to listen to others finish their words, you bastard!"

"You said it, I'm listening!"

Takamura Mamoru put his hands on his hips, looking like he was unwilling to give up.

"That little brat is different from us."

The owner of the gym reached out and pounded his back: "In the words of that world, he is a guy with talent."

"Talent?"

Yingcunshou was puzzled, "You are so mysterious, please explain clearly!"

"Look, you're in a hurry."

The gym owner exhaled lightly, with a look of nostalgia in his expression: "The first time I came into contact with them was many years ago. Yingcun, what do you think will happen if you become the most powerful boxing champion and face guns in the future?"

"Raise your hand?"

Takamura thought for a moment, then stroked his chin and replied, "And then Dogeza begged the other party not to kill me?"

"This is the limit of ordinary people like us. No matter how strong our bodies are, we still can't break through the ceiling. If we are shot, we will die."

When the owner of the museum said this, his tone changed significantly: "And the most basic requirement for those people is to be able to calmly face firearms such as pistols."

"Is it possible for someone to be faster than a bullet?"

Yingcunshang was a little shocked, "Old man, you are not kidding, are you?"

“You don’t have to be faster than the gun, you just have to be faster than the person holding the gun.”

The owner of the museum hissed, "I saw it back then. A guy facing three pistol bullets was like walking in the rain. He was simply a monster."

"You mean, that kid has the potential to become that kind of person?"

Takamura Mamoru understood this time, and looked at Amber, who was fiddling with dumbbells, with disbelief: "It doesn't look like anything special."

"Nothing special? Can you develop incredible skills just from those things on the Internet?"

The owner of the museum scolded: "The conditions are the same, but having talent and not having talent is the fundamental difference between the levels of life."

"Well, even if that's the case, what are you going to do with all this talk?"

Takamura Mamoru withdrew his gaze, looking a little embarrassed.

Because he was so engrossed in watching what he was watching just now, he was discovered by Amber, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

"It's very difficult for people in that world to find a successor. Now that I've come across one, I certainly can't miss it."

The owner of the gym had a smile on his face: "A favor from a martial arts master is very precious. And with this recommendation, that brat also owes me one."

"Hey, calculation!"

Yingcunshou curled his lips shamelessly: "I'm going to train!"

"Ah."

The museum owner saw that he really didn't take what happened just now too seriously, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The guy most likely to become the boxing champion in the gym now is this guy. If anything unexpected happens, he will have no place to cry.

When Amber came out of the boxing gym, it was completely dark outside. Under the white moonlight, the scattered houses seemed to glow, giving people a special sense of security.

Putting aside the people here, the environment is quite good.

Wiping the sweat off his face with his coat, he walked leisurely on the sidewalk. He had called home before, so there was no need to rush. He just hadn't eaten and was a little hungry.

The moment this thought came to her mind, Amber suddenly smelled a fragrance.

It's the taste of food.

I looked around and found that the smell was coming from the alley across the street. The lights inside were a little different from the outside, they were orange, and because of the buildings, the bright moonlight couldn't shine in, which looked very strange.

After standing there and thinking for a few seconds, Amber finally couldn't help herself and crossed the road and walked over there.

His previous training had already consumed a lot of energy, and now that he had used up the strengthening points to increase his stamina and agility, every cell in his body seemed to be protesting.

I'm really hungry.

She strode into the alley and kept moving in the direction where the smell came from. After turning two corners, Amber finally saw the target.

This is a push cart snack bar.

When I got closer to take a look, I saw neatly stacked ingredients in small baskets, sizzling on the hot iron plate. The aroma I just smelled came from there.

"Are you hungry, sir? Would you like something to eat?"

There was a strange tone coming out of the boss's mouth, and it sounded like he hadn't spoken for a long time, and then suddenly forced himself to speak.

"What do you have here?"

Amber glanced around and found that there were no staple foods here, only snacks.

"As long as the customer wants it, I have it here."

The boss kept gesturing with his hands while speaking and looked a little excited.

"I want something to eat."

Amber seemed to be completely unaware of the other party's abnormality and continued talking to herself.

"Yes, but do you have anything to pay for it?"

The boss spoke in a high-pitched voice, especially the last few words, which had a very strange feeling.

Amber paused with her hand on her stomach, raised her head slightly and looked over, then saw the pair of scarlet eyes under the holes in the mask.

At the same time, several hundred meters in the sky.

Hanako Yasukawa was suspended in mid-air, her black princess dress fluttering in the wind, and her skin looked sickly pale.

"Damn it, why did this guy get seduced by that guy!"

She cursed angrily and moved forward a little faster.

"Master Apostle, I suggest you better cover up your appearance."

A deep male voice in the void reminded: "If you are seen, it will be very troublesome, right?"

"I know, I know, it's really annoying!"

Hanako Yasukawa reached out and wiped her face, and a black killing cloud appeared out of nowhere, just covering her facial features.

"Go slowly, let this stinky guy learn a lesson. Let's see if he dares not come back so late again!"

The hidden creature didn't say anything, let alone complain.

She is so anxious, yet she is still so arrogant.
She is indeed a woman who inherited the personality of a witch!

the other side.

Amber looked into those eyes for three seconds.

"I just want to eat something. If you want money, I have some here, which should be enough to pay. Well, if you don't know how to cook, I can also make it myself, but I will only pay you for the ingredients afterwards."

(End of this chapter)