What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

Tsk, I really don't worry about big things when I watch the fun.

Aoki Si boredly lowered his head and counted the number of reporters in front of him, but at this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded: "Hello, you are Aoki Si."

Aoki Division turned his head, was stunned for a while, then lowered his head a bit, and fixed his gaze: "Oh...you are Xi Shanhui, right?"

Beside him, a young man who was much shorter than Aokiji, but looked very strong, raised the corners of his mouth slightly to Aokiji: "Yes."

Nishiyama Teru's smile looks a little stiff, it's not that he does it on purpose, but he doesn't seem to be able to make any expressions, and his age should be about the same as Aoki Tsukasa, but his face looks very old, it looks like It seems to be a round older than Aoki Division.

No wonder the nickname is Zombie Rat.

Aoki Division stared at him for a while: "Please give me more advice."

"Please give me more advice." After Xi Shanhui finished speaking, he turned his head and stared at the desktop in front of him in a daze.

Aokiji didn't want to say anything, the two of them, one tall and the other low, stared at their faces without saying a word, if it wasn't for the big difference in appearance and body shape, they would have thought they were looking in the mirror.

After waiting for a few more minutes, the foreign host at the center expressed a little impatient, and urged into the headset: "It's still three minutes away, and the dragon hasn't come yet."

He spoke English the whole time, followed by a young man in a suit and leather shoes nervously repeating to the earphones, and soon, he whispered in English to the foreigner host: "You have already entered the door."

"Really." The foreigner's expression was not friendly, Aoki looked at him, and guessed a little in his heart: This guy is probably someone sent by the program team or simply UFC. After all, the weighing process should not be sloppy, and his status should not be low.

A minute later, Aaron arrived late.

At this time, Aaron was wearing a flamboyant white suit. The suit was unbuttoned, and the inside was wide open, directly revealing his muscular muscles. He was wearing a gold chain, sunglasses, and a dirty braid. Like a hip-hop superstar, not a fighter at all.

Aaron bowed apologetically to the foreigner in the center of the stage, turned his head, and his eyes were nailed on Aoki Si's body accurately like an awl.

Probably because the weighing ceremony was about to start, Aaron stared at Aoki, and didn't say much, but arrogantly stretched out his right hand, gestured with his thumb, from left to right on his neck, proudly He made a throat-cutting gesture, walked straight past Aoki Si, and sat on the other side.

Aoki Division just looked at him indifferently, his eyes were calm.

The reporters excitedly pointed their cameras at the two, and the shutter clicked again.

"OK, now that everyone is here, let's start the weighing ceremony."

The foreigner picked up the microphone and said in a loud voice: "Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to the Supernova Contest, the site of the weighing ceremony in the Chiba Division. I am Mike Jasons, the person in charge of the Chiba Division of the Supernova Contest!"

"Now, the weigh-in ceremony has officially begun!" Mike Jason presided over it resolutely, and said loudly: "The first contestant to weigh in!"

"From Yachiyo City! Ao! Wood! Shi!"

Although Mike Jasons spoke in English the whole time, he pronounced Aoki Tsukasa's name very standardly.

Aoki raised his eyebrows in surprise, stood up, walked out of his seat and stood in front of the stage.

Mike Jason took a few steps forward, led Aoki to the scale, and said in a low voice, "Take off your clothes and go up."

Then, Mike Jason said loudly: "Height 180 cm! Arm span 186 cm! Age 17 years old, from Songshan Fight Club!"

Secretary Aoki grabbed the black tight-fitting T-shirt on his upper body and pulled it up, revealing the perfect muscles of his upper body. He took off the sports pants on his lower body casually, and he had already put on special combat shorts inside.

"Amazing!"

"Wow!"

"hiss……"

The reporters in the audience let out a burst of exclamation, the shutters of the cameras snapped together, and the flashlight almost turned Aoki's body into white.

Twisting his shoulders, Aoki stood on the weighing instrument with a relaxed expression, and naturally lowered his arms facing the camera, but he still secretly exerted force, making his muscles look much more obvious.

Aoki Division was expressionless, standing naturally, just like a killing machine covered in human skin. The reporters felt chills all over when they met his eyes for a moment.

"Weight! 153 pounds!" Mike Jasons read out the numbers aloud.

Then, he reminded Aoki who was about to come down: "Wait a while for your opponent to weigh in, you two still have to take pictures."

Without waiting for the translator to speak, Aoki nodded his head to express his understanding, grabbed his clothes and put them on his seat.

"Next! From Chiba, Ichikawa City, Miya! Tian! Yu! Sue!"

In the other direction of Mike Jasons, a thin man stood up.

Miyata Yusuke has dark skin, thin and slender cheeks, thick eyebrows and slender eyes, and looks much uglier than Aoki Tsukasa, but at this moment he grinned grinningly, ripped his vest, took off his shorts, It wasn't an exaggeration to reveal his muscles, but he looked very strong, and with a loud roar, he walked out to the weighing machine.

Standing arrogantly on the scale, he raised his arms high, nodded to the reporters, and shouted excitedly: "Supernova Contest, I'm here!"

The corner of Aoki's mouth twitched slightly.

This guy might be too excited. The word "Lao Tzu" needs five syllables in Japanese. He flicked his tongue and yelled like a Russian, and his saliva splashed out.

The reporters in the audience didn't dislike his virtue, they pressed the shutter quickly, and took a photo of his arrogant appearance.

"The height is 151.5 meters! The wingspan is [-] meters! The age is [-] years old! From the Dragon Heart Fighting Club! The weight is [-] pounds!"

After Mike Jason finished reading the data passionately, he stood between Yusuke Miyata and Tsukasa Aoki, who were still in agitation, opened his hands to the two and closed them together, signaling them to stand together.

The translator hastily added: "Please put on a pose face to face, so that friends from the media can take pictures."

Miyata Yusuke turned his head, raised his chin provocatively at Aoki Tsukasa, and patted the elbow of his left hand. The skin on his elbow was darker than other places, and the thick calluses were undeniable. Demonstrated its terrifying lethality.

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Aokiji calmly stood in front of Miyata Yusuke without any movement, but Miyata Yusuke put on a posture of punching his fist, his left hand protected his face, and his right hand gestured aggressively in front of Aokiji's eyes, swaying slightly, Provoking Aoki Division.

Mike Jasons was tall and experienced, standing between the two of them, stretching out his arms to stop them, the purpose of course was to prevent friction that might happen if he was not careful.