Death Maniac

Chapter 378 La la la la la la la, I am a good person

Chapter 378 La la la la la la la, I am a good person
Super Fighting Competition, referred to as Super Figh (Super Competition), is a very famous exchange competition among martial arts, because it is held only every six months.Every session, strong players from various genres will gather here.

It is the most authoritative exchange competition in the field of martial arts. Every year here, you can see the unique skills of various schools, the strongest martial arts master, the most powerful school, the most gorgeous and the most exciting confrontation.

For martial arts masters, this match is a good opportunity to become famous.

Today's SuperFig is the [-]th edition.

As soon as the sky was bright, the outside of the stadium in the center of C was already overcrowded. Some of them were martial arts enthusiasts, and some just wanted to see the exhilarating feeling of being punched to the flesh.

Others yearn for the visual sense of blood spraying, after all... Many men and even women like to watch those bloody fights, such as boxing matches and the like.

The venue for SuperFigh is a huge open-air stadium, but the center of the stadium is not a football field or something, but an extremely huge ring.

Starting from the ring as the center, the surrounding area is filled with audience seats.

……

"Let's go, Brother Biao, who comes to get the bonus, don't get in the way."

Wu Biao and Qiyu squeezed forward from the crowd. They pushed away Biao who was blocking the way in the most direct way. While watching, the corner of Qiyu's mouth twitched. Qiyu completely discovered that Wu Biao is a bastard. He doesn't care at all what others think of him.

However, living like this is really easy?

Saitama smiled, so why is he not like this, maybe because he has always claimed to be a hero driven by interest, but unconsciously, it seems that his whole being is driven by interest, and many feelings have become a little weak.

"Squeeze why? Go behind the queue."

The crowd was extremely dissatisfied by Brother Biao's actions, and many people complained aloud.

"Cut, get the bonus? What are you pretending to be? It's definitely the kind that will be eliminated in the preliminary round."

"Just this little brat is also a contestant? I guess he got the news from somewhere, and he wants to sneak in and try to cheat..."

"It may be possible!"

……

Hearing the crowd's discussion, Saitama's expression became a little strange.

have to say……

What this group of people said was correct, the two of them were indeed acting as someone else's identities, and came here to bluff and deceive.

Squeezing all the way to the registration office, Qiyu glanced at the other side, and the corner of his mouth twitched immediately, only then did he realize that there was a player passage on the other side, and it was impossible to squeeze in with those who bought tickets.

The staff responsible for the registration was a girl in her 20s. When she saw Wu Biao and Qiyu walking in front of her, she froze for a moment, and then looked at... Qiyu with a smile on her face.

"Sir, are you a contestant?"

Qiyu was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then reflected, looking at Wu Biao's still childish face next to him, it was inevitable that the service staff would admit his mistake.

It feels... more and more unreliable. If it is exposed in public, it will be very embarrassing...

"Your eyesight is not good, brother Biao is here to receive the bonus!" Wu Biao said while throwing the crumpled entry invitation to the service staff.

"Ah, sorry, sir!"

The waitress was stunned for a moment, but the reaction was also extremely fast. She just glanced at Wu Biao strangely, then looked down at the invitation in her hand, and looked in the roster, then nodded: "Gou Lanzi Contestant, this is your first time participating, you need to register your genre."

Wu Biao didn't hear what she was talking about, but frowned.

this name...

Why does the more I hear it, the more wrong it becomes?

and many more……

boom!
Accompanied by a loud bang, the office desk was shattered, and the waitress was terrified. Looking at Wu Biao with a fierce face, her face turned pale: "Sir... sir, what are you doing?" What are you doing?"

"Who the hell are you talking about? You deserve a beating, don't you?"

"...???" The waitress was confused, her whole body was messed up.

MDZZ——

This is your own name, okay?

"Contestant Gou Lanzi, please calm down..."

Before she finished speaking, Wu Biao stared at him suddenly: "Who the hell is the dog basket, called Brother Biao, I can change my name or surname, it's... woo woo woo..."

Qiyu hurriedly stepped forward and covered Wu Biao's mouth, looked at the waitress with a smile on his face, pointed to Wu Biao's head and said, "Don't mind, there is something wrong with him here, he is Gou Lanzi."

"What the hell are you?" Wu Biao pulled Qiyu's hand away and cursed angrily.

"...You are Gou Lanzi!"

"You are!"

"..."

This means that there are too many people nearby, otherwise Saitama would have the urge to punch him.

Seeing the bewildered look on the waitress's face, Qiyu cried out inwardly, and hastily stepped forward to hug Wu Biao: "Do you really want 300 million, you have to be Gou Lanzi! "

"..."

Brother Biao fell silent for a moment. In his mind, Gou Lanzi and 300 million were placed together, and the result was obvious...

Still 300 million is more important.

Without hesitation, Brother Biao turned his head and said loudly, "That's right, I am a dog basket, you can call me Brother Biao."

"..." The waitress.

"..." Saitama.

"..." The surrounding crowd.

The waitress was dumbfounded for a long time, and finally looked at Qiyu with pity. With such a mental illness, life must be very difficult!

Although she really wanted to send away this bastard who ran away without warning immediately, but there were necessary procedures, she still asked patiently: "Go...Mr. Biao, since you are participating for the first time, so Please register your genre."

"Genre?" Wu Biao asked in confusion, tilting his head.

The corner of the waitress's mouth twitched: "It's the name of the boxing method or kick method you use."

"Tianma Meteor Fist." Brother Biao said this without any hesitation, as if it was real...

Snapped--!
Qiyu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped Brother Biao on the back of the head hard: "Do you really think that anyone hasn't seen Saint Seiya?"

The waitress was actually quite speechless, and she secretly gave a thumbs up to Saitama's actions.

"Didn't she say, I'll record the names of my moves, Tianma Meteor Fist, Lushan Shenglongba, and so on."

"...Sir, please confirm it as soon as possible. It's not too long before the game starts." The waitress was impatient.

Wu Biao recalled it carefully after hearing the words. The bald man seemed to have vaguely said something about whirlpools, but how could Wu Biao remember such a long time ago so clearly.

"I remember it seems to be the whirlpool... the whirlpool... the whirlpool maniac fist."

"Ok!"

The corner of the waitress's mouth twitched and she nodded, she got it... Quan Te is the fault of this boxing technique, did she become a lunatic after practicing?
"Please follow the passage behind me to the players' lounge. Your name is written on the room!" The waitress handed Wu Biao a badge, then pointed behind her, and then said to Qiyu: "The family members If so, please enter the auditorium from the left aisle!"

Qiyu nodded when he heard the words, but in the end he still didn't forget to remind Wu Biao in a low voice: "When looking for the rest room, just look for it according to this badge, the font is similar!"

"Yeah, don't be inked, I'll go get the bonus first, and then we two brothers will have a big meal later."

"..."

Watching the two leave, the waitress couldn't help but sigh.

When this is over...

Or change jobs.

"Little girl... little girl..."

"what?"

The call woke up the waitress, only to find that there was an old man with gray hair in front of him at some point, and he was looking at her with a smile: "I'm Banggu, I should have been registered!"

The waitress nodded, then looked for it on the roster, and said with a smile: "Mr. Banggu, since this is your first time participating, you need to register your genre."

"Flowing Water Rock Shattering Fist!"

(End of this chapter)

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