Almost started supernatural daily life

The reason for kicking the pavilion is very vulgar, someone teased Kitagawa and was scolded and retreated, and he found a few people to take revenge, and was kicked into the room until the lair, and the owner did not let go.

An ordinary black belt is just an ordinary black belt, just to pursue the handsomeness of the move, forget the martial arts itself, Xiaolanlai can also clear the level.

After being slapped in the face from top to bottom by Iruma, the news that the dojo was successfully kicked by a junior high school student spread away, and he has been in a slump ever since.

Almost three years have passed, and they have actually come back to life?

Resurrection is resurrection, save and find the venue.

I didn't cook again at noon, and Iruma waited for someone to order takeaway.

After lunch, the garbage was sorted and collected, and everyone went out for a walk, digested for a while, and then went to the dojo where Iruma had cleared the customs. Because I had to eat in the evening, I didn't bring Xiaobai.

The yard and the house have not changed much, and the plaque is also an ordinary plaque.

The words on it are unusually conspicuous.

[Ascending Dragon Terrace - Where the Dragon King once visited]

???

The breath of middle two on the face is very in line with the atmosphere of Xiao Tian.

It was reopened by the gimmick of being kicked into the gym!

I have played such a field myself, no wonder it is hot.

Shiwa and Eiri were smiling, and Rokuka and Bulbo's eyes were full of curiosity.

"Dragon Emperor, are you here to nirvana?"

"Nirvana a spoon!" Iruma's face was full of embarrassment.

The beautiful combination of one man and eight women has always attracted the attention of the men in the dojo, and they all look at this side in amazement.

The middle-aged curator came out and spoke enthusiastically to them.

"Are you coming to visit or sign up?" I'll tell you, you know the Dragon King Iruma, right? He once came to our dojo when he was honing himself, and he set a record here, which pushed him to go further. The Dragon King can do it, and so can you! There are also discounts for female student registration! "

Eight beauties! If this is pulled to the Taoist Hall, there is no need to do anything, and future students dare not think about it.

As for this boy, it doesn't matter... Just how is it so familiar?

Iruma took off his glasses and covered his forehead and eyebrows with his hand, "How do I remember that it was 34 people?" "

“34...... Ah-" The

smile on the curator's face turned into horror, a face he would never forget!

His own trainees molested girls and were beaten, and there was a mistake first. But as their teacher, the spirit of bushido forced him to ask for an explanation.

When he learned that he was a junior high school student, he secretly scolded his students that a bunch of high school students were all FW.

As a result, he was taken by himself, and none of the 34 people "survived".

Since that day, it has become the laughing stock of those around them, and the students have all dropped out of school, and three years have passed dismally.

Fortunately, the Taoist Hall is its own ancestral tradition, and it can still be persisted. It wasn't until Iruma won the martial arts tournament that he had a new idea.

The effect is good, losing to ordinary junior high school students is a laughing stock, losing to the national champion, that is glory!

His students are getting more and more, and even starting to streamline, leaving behind good seedlings.

Xiang'an has been safe for a month, and today the Lord actually came to the door!

That girl with long blonde hair should be the one who was molested before, is this another revenge?

"That... Your Excellency, the original festival should have been written off..." The curator's forehead sweated, "If it's because of the plaque, I apologize and let people take it down, I just hope you can save me some face, don't do it in front of my students!"

"All new cadets?" Iruma looked at the people in the house.

Those people also recognized Iruma and Xiaolan, and their eyes were full of fanaticism.

"Yes, the talent is good." The curator was a little at a loss.

"Then it's okay, I have given all the lessons that should be given, you have not had a good life in the past three years, and the previous debts have been written off."

The curator's previous behavior of short protection was not inappropriate in his opinion, and he himself and his family were short guards.

The curator at least knows how to score points, and he didn't want to do it at the beginning, but he took the initiative to kick the museum.

At that time, he also had a bad mentality and did not have a sense of proportion.

You can see that this time he really has a heart to teach students. As for greed for money, work is work, life is life.

The burden in the curator's heart was put down, and he returned to a warm attitude.

"Then Your Excellency Iruma is coming today, right?"

"Borrow a venue and talk to my friends." Iruma glanced at Xiao Lan, "Rent, money is also okay, or let your trainees watch the battle."

"I choose the latter!" The curator did not hesitate in the slightest.

He recruited students to make money, and he kept this group of people to fulfill their dreams.

He has limited abilities on his own, and has recently been looking for a good master. And the rent of today's room made him ecstatic.

Is there a better teacher than the champion of the men's and women's divisions of the martial arts conference?

"Stinky boys, hurry up and clean up the venue!" The curator yelled at the trainees, "The two champions will guide you to each other, and I will remember the scene in my head in a moment!" "

Yes!"

The students were more excited than the curator and quickly cleaned up the venue.

"Is there a women's karate suit?" Xiaolan asked.

"Yes! New! No one wore it! The curator led the way, "It's in the backyard, Your Excellency Maori chooses by yourself, do you need it?"

"I'm not karate."

"Haha, too."

The curator led them to the backyard and returned to the museum. They waited for Xiaolan on the chairs outside the dressing room.

"Is Ming-chan going shirtless?" Shi Yu licked her lips.

The way the muscles moved with all her strength, she was hungry for a long time.

"Can you be willing if I let Xiaolan catch her?"

"You won't hide a little!"

"Then it's not called a competition, I'll just do it."

"Cut~" Shi Yu was a little regretful, just with the full strength of a few of them who couldn't force themselves in and out, they couldn't see the vigorous muscles on the day of the final of the martial arts conference.

Xiaolan's clothes changed quickly, wearing a white karate suit, and standing barefoot on clogs in front of everyone.

"I'm ready, Iruma-san."

"Xiaolan is so handsome!" Kitagawa and Rokukawa Mamoru circled around Xiaolan with loving eyes, "That's how I liked Xiaolan in the first place!" "

Haimeng, they're still there." Xiaoran was made very shy by Kitagawa and them.

Shi Yu glanced down at Xiaolan's feet, "Ming-chan should lose." "

Huh?" Iruma thinks that the only people who can't beat are Li Wudi and the Princess of Thorns who have never met.

"Because Ming-chan is an incurable foot control."

"That's right, it's Hentai!" Eiri remembered the first wrestling kill against Iruma.

"I think so too." Megumi laughed on the side.

"Megumi is right." Ten flowers have the same reaction.

Xiao Lan curled her toes when she heard this, "Iruma-san, you won't..." "Iruma

kiss, I warn you not to do bad things to Xiaolan's ice cream!"

"It's just death!"

I was

stared at by Kitagawa with anti-yellow-haired eyes, and Iruma just wanted to roll her feet.

Iruma glared at his girlfriend "viciously".

"Wait for me when I go back!"

Entering the room to let them know if they are foot control!