Maybe Bi Siji also knew that he was from Meteor Street.

"Really? Then those strange hometown delicacies should not be produced by Meteor Street~"

The cultural heritage of a certain region can be perceived one-sidedly from the aspect of diet. To a certain extent, diet represents the facade of a country or region.

The delicacies that Ron brought out, to some extent, are absolutely impossible to come from Meteor Street.

Seeing that Ron fell silent, Netero also smiled.

In the gradually dimming sky, he turned and walked towards the airship.

"Do you want to chat with the old man? I have very good tea~~~

"If I say that I suddenly appeared on Meteor Street, I don't know if you will believe it.'

In a certain room of the airship, Ron took the tea from Netero and said.

"There is nothing unbelievable, there are many kinds of Nen, and naturally they are capable of such Nen."

Netero said indifferently.

In the hundred and ten years of his life, what kind of strange Nen has he not encountered? The ability to teleport time 03, he has seen a little bit.

"If the previous experience on Meteor Street is inconvenient, then there is no need to mention it. Anyway, what matters is the present. No matter what happened in the past, it cannot be changed."

Netero took a sip of tea and said leisurely.

Then, he looked at Ron with an interested look.

"Do you want to play a game? Just think of it as a lonely and poor old man like me, and relieve the loneliness~"

"It's better to obey than to respect~"

Ron responded, and a fiery fighting spirit gradually appeared in his eyes.

To be able to compete with the world's number one powerhouse like Netero, Ron is wishing for it!

And when Netero took a dodge ball and took Ron to an empty room of the airship, he passed by the hall and saw such a scene~

A girl with twin tails and a 111 number plate pinned to her chest held a sharp blade in her hand and kept attacking Killua.

Not only did it overturn the table, but it also tore through several couches, leaving Netero scratching his head.

"Ah, ah, these are the assets of the Hunter Association. If they are damaged, they will need to allocate a sum of money~"

Complaining in his mouth, he stepped slightly, and the whole person rushed up in an instant, stretched out two fingers and clamped the sharp blade in the girl's hand lightly.

"That's the end of the matter."

With Netero's intervention, things naturally calmed down.

According to relevant regulations, this candidate named Anida will receive the most severe punishment, and from now on, she might not be able to take the Hunter test again.

So, Gon, who has infinite compassion, naturally pleaded for mercy.

Also like Anida, Kurapika, who was burdened with a blood feud, also pleaded with Netero under the pity of the same sickness.

As a result of doing so, Ron became more playful when he saw Netero's eyes.

"Well, if you play a game with me and beat me, I can think about it."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, leaving a light and fluffy sentence at the same time.

"If you can beat me, I will give each of you a Hunter license."

Gon:

Leorio, Kurapika, Killua:

Hunter License?!!

So casual? I love it!!!

Several people looked at each other, and saw a little bit of surprise in each other's eyes.

"Yo Xi! You have to win the game no matter what!!"

After getting a good reward, Leorio was immediately motivated, "The first one rushed to follow behind Rottero.

Gon and Killua looked at each other, and followed closely like Kurapika.

"Which one of you will go first? It's okay to go together, I can handle it, old man."

After taking off his priestly robes and changing into sportswear, Netero held a dodgeball and looked at the five people in the room.

His eyes lingered on Ron for a while longer.

Looking at the other four who were eager to try, Ron took a step back and sat down against the corner.

"You guys try it first, and change shifts after an hour~"

As he spoke, Ron looked at Netero, who understood the message conveyed in his eyes.

"Warm up first, old man~"

warm up?

Netero smiled, then looked at Gon who came forward and stretched his waist, and then exerted a little force on his dodgeball hand.

I'm not that old yet!

An hour passed by in the blink of an eye.

Needless to say the result, it can be seen from Leorio, who was sweating profusely and collapsed on the ground, and Kurapika, whose face was full of sweat and was panting heavily.

As for Gon and Killua, the two are still relentlessly launching raids on Netero.

And the goal has changed from grabbing the ball to allowing Netero to use his right hand and left foot.

"The time is up, it seems that you still haven't done it."

With the ball in his head, Netero teased Killua and Gon mercilessly.

"Keep swish!!"

In this regard, Gon could only puff up his face and had no choice but to end up with Killua.

"The old man, if I touch the ball, can you also give me a Hunter license."

Ron stood up slowly and said softly.

At the same time, the momentum on his body gradually increased, and the moment he stepped into the field, he climbed to the highest peak.

"Oh? Have you spent half an hour accumulating momentum and adjusting your status?"

Seeing this, Netero's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "You are different from the four of them. If you want a Hunter license, you have to beat my old man!"

"Really? That's impossible now~"

"It can't be done now, you mean it can be done in the future?"

"Isn't it a matter of time?"

"Hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

The dodgeball was covered in amazing thoughts and slammed at Ron.

And just as Netero hit the dodgeball, Ron moved.

"boom!"

A hand that also gathered a lot of energy pressed the top of the dodgeball, and pushed it back to Netero's face. .

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