Hunter X Hunter: I Want To Be A Foodie

Just when I thought of this, Killua was verbally challenged by Netero on the court.

Suddenly he took a step back and started walking around Netero.

However, one lap has not been completed yet.

Very strangely, Killua's figure disappeared from the place.

Gon was very surprised: "Disappeared? Brother Feng, what's going on?"

Yang Feng curled his lips: "It's nothing, it's just the basics of an advanced assassination technique. Killua is just using the environment to hide, not really disappearing."

Hearing this, Gon seemed to understand, and looked around to look for Killua.

Netero put his head on the ball and looked around, feeling a little surprised as well.

"You really have a terrifying talent for assassination. You can hold your breath at such a young age."

"Use darkness and the enemy's illusion to hide your figure in an instant."

Gon has never been able to find Killua, and he has a real understanding of Killua's true strength.

At this time, Netero turned his head sharply, and Killua had appeared behind him.

"Take the move!!" With the shout, Killua jumped into the air and jumped down.

His target was the ball in Netero's hand and he quickly grabbed it.

Unfortunately, Killua thought it was an unexpected move to grab the ball.

Netero failed after grabbing the ball with one hand and doing several backflips in a row.

Anida on the side saw Killua's amazing skills and couldn't help gritting her teeth.

Her jade hands clenched into fists, and her eyes were full of anger and murderous intent: "It's absolutely unmistakable. This guy must have killed dad..."

Just when he thought of this, Netero suddenly turned around and looked at her: "Miss, I advise you not to do anything stupid again."

"This is a win-lose game between us, you can't interfere."

Anida was very reluctant to hear Netero's warning.

But knowing that there was nothing she could do, she could only suppress the anger and murderous intention in her heart.

At this time, Killua was a little unhappy when the attack failed and fell to the ground.

But at the same time, repeated failures also aroused his competitive spirit.

He took off the outermost woolen shirt and smiled at Netero:

"Old man, this game is getting more and more interesting. I'm starting to want to play it seriously with you."

After saying that, the shirt he was holding in his hand was thrown to the ground, and Killua was already moving.

Swish.

Leaving behind high-speed moving afterimages along the way, Killua approaches Netero again.

First, he grabbed the ball from the right, and after failing to grab it, he grabbed it to the left.

Without stopping for a moment, again and again, faster than before.

Netero kept dodging, and the ball moved back and forth in his palm, above his head, and behind his back.

But at a certain moment, his hand that happened to be in control of the ball was grabbed by Killua.

"What's wrong!" Netero shouted in shock, and Yang Feng wanted to complain.

Damn it, this bad old man is good at other things, but why does he like acting so much?

If you hadn't deliberately teased him, how could Killua have caught your hand with his strength?

Sure enough, the next moment, when Gon and Killua thought they were about to successfully grab the ball.

Netero slapped his palm upwards, and the ball hit Killua's face.

With a bang, Killua was hit hard in the face by the ball and fell to the ground.

And the ball returned to Netero's hands because of its elasticity.

Seeing this, Killua covered his nose and sat up, saying extremely dissatisfied:

"It hurts~~ Smelly old man, you broke the rules and you clearly promised not to fight back!"

Netero threw the ball to his head and responded without any guilt:

"It was just a pass. Who knew it would hit you in the face by chance."

Hearing that Netero refused to admit it, Killua was so angry that he could only turn around and shout:

"Hmph! No more fun, Gon, Yang Feng, it's your turn. Be careful, this old man has a lot of tricks up his sleeve."

"Well, I know, let me try it..."

Gon responded, then began to stretch his muscles and prepare to warm up.

Yang Feng didn't compete with Gon to get on the court. Anyway, Gon had to come down soon.

After all, Gon is different from Killua in that he has too little actual combat experience.

His biggest advantages are physical fitness, wild intuition and explosive power.

"I'm coming!" Gon shouted and rushed towards Netero with a lunge.

Netero saw Gon's true identity at a glance: "The kid's explosive power is pretty good."

"But if you want to compare with me, another ten years of training will be enough..."

Yang Feng had a black line on his face and cursed Netero in his heart for being so shameless.

How old are you, and how old is Gon, and you still compare his explosive power with yours? Shameless.

"You look angry, what's wrong? Yang Feng..." Killua, who had just returned to Yang Feng's side, asked in confusion.

Yang Feng put away his helpless expression and said, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about how to grab the ball later."

At this time, Anida, who was being guarded by two staff members, looked at Killua coldly and said:

"What on earth do you want to do? If you want to atone for your sins by saving me."

"Then your efforts will be in vain, because I will never accept your favor."

"Don't get me wrong." Killua sat down against the wall with an expressionless expression: "I just... just want to test my skills."

"What I really want to catch is not the ball or the old man."

"It's my father's standard, nothing more, nothing else..."

At this moment, Gon, who was rushing towards Netero with all his strength, disappeared.

Netero thought it was because Gon was moving too fast and was looking for him back and forth.

Unexpectedly, Gon actually jumped too high and hit his head on the ceiling.

"From above..." Netero held the ball on his head, speechless.

Gon jumped over Netero from above and fell to the ground, holding his head and shouting "It hurts".

Killua said helplessly: "Gon, I know your jumping ability is very strong."

"However, you should assess the environment before you act."

Netero raised his eyelids and said to himself: "This kid has a dull look on his face. I didn't expect... his brain is quite flexible."

Gon got up at this time, scratched his head and said with a smile: "Hey, it really failed..."

Netero listened and thought to himself while dribbling the ball with one hand:

"It seems that we can't take these guys lightly. I have to improve my skills a little bit."

The next moment, Gon regrouped and jumped forward to grab the ball.

However, every time, Netero was able to avoid it perfectly by dribbling with one hand.

Later, Gon was full of firepower, relying on constant jumping to speed up his movement.

The walls and even the ceiling had been stepped on by Gon's feet.

From this, we can also know how strong Gon's jumping ability and explosive power are.

"Plop..."

About ten minutes later, Gon's tired head was sweating, and he knelt down while panting.

"Oh, you are already so tired, aren't you? Young people today are really useless."

Netero smiled and said. At this time, he was holding the ball in his left hand and only keeping his feet on his right foot.

Seeing Gon being "ridiculed", Killua rolled up his sleeves and was about to play again.

Yang Feng stopped him at the right time, grinned and said: "That's not okay, Killua, I haven't even played yet, and you're in a hurry for the second round?"

Hearing this, Killua put down his hand and nodded: "Well, you go and replace Gon, and you must teach that smelly old man a lesson."

"Well, this is possible, I will try my best." Yang Feng said and walked onto the field.

Netero looked at Yang Feng curiously, and Yang Feng helped Gon up:

"You go to the side to rest first, and let me meet this old man."

After hearing this, Gon didn't hesitate and immediately walked towards Killua.

"How do you feel? Gon." Killua took the initiative and asked.

Gon wiped the sweat from his head with his arm: "No, I didn't even touch the ball."

"It's okay, there are plenty of opportunities, it's just the beginning." Killua said.

After a pause, he looked at Yang Feng who had just come on the stage: "I just don't know if Yang Feng can force the old man to use his left foot or right hand."

"What?" Gon was puzzled: "Didn't President Netero use his left foot and right hand just now?"

Killua said solemnly: "Yes, that old man has been using the same hand and the same foot."

Hearing this, Gon looked at Netero on the field with shock in his eyes.

At this time, Yang Feng was also ready to steal the ball from Netero.

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