Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

"Then watch it, don't let them drive away."

Kujo Tetaro thought for a while and changed his strategy.

Hearing this, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look how stupid you are."

Kujo Tetaro snorted, and at the same time, he did not forget to drive the car into the fork.

Not long after Prado entered the intersection, a fiery figure continued to run along the main road without any intention of stopping.

......

The path to the beach is not long, and it took only two minutes for Kujo Ditaro to drive to the end.

Looking at the locomotives lined up and the riders standing some distance in front of the cars, the three people in the car all showed grim smiles.

Kitahara Iori gripped the bat tightly, and suggested: "They have already set up the car, you go down and kick all the cars down, and we will stop this road again."

Kohei Imamura's eyes lit up, and he continued, "That's right, with Di Taro's combat power and our support, it's really seamless."

"If you don't dare to go, don't dare to go, don't say it so nicely, just block the road for me."

The two of them who had their minds exposed didn't feel embarrassed, but instead said good things shamelessly.

"Come on Dige, Dige is mighty, we will definitely be your most solid backing."

"Brother Di, we believe in you, kill them!"

Kujo Didaro didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he pushed the door and got out of the car.

Looking from a distance, he smiled at the group of bikers wearing helmets and not showing their true faces.

"If you fight, you just fight, why hide your face?"

"Why are you here? The more you think about it, the more angry you get? Grandpa, I'm busy, but I don't have time to talk to you. If you don't want to be beaten, just go away."

"Oh?"

Kujo Tetaro raised his hair on his forehead, and his smile became brighter, "You are the one who asked me out, but you are so noble and forgetful."

"Your words..."

Hearing this, the leader of the biker immediately pointed his hand and said mockingly: "So it's you, this is really a narrow road to the enemy, you rubbish author."

This buddy has narrowed the road.

It's over, at least a broken shoulder.

As soon as Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei got out of the car, they couldn't help but look at each other when they heard the explosive words coming from ahead.

The two did not speak, but the deep meaning in each other's eyes was easily understood.

In any case...you must hold Di Taro later!

"Would you like to read it or not, can you judge my work?"

"The painting style of my works is just like that, whether you like it or not, I think you're just full and looking for trouble, I'm pissed!"

Kujo Tetaro spat, his tone getting worse.

The biker didn't give in too much, and he was justifiable, "Garbage author, my opinion is to give you a chance to improve your level. If you don't appreciate me, let it go, and you still block me? You are on the street!"

"You made me laugh, are you just asking for advice? Did you not learn Mandarin well, or is your mind full of water?"

"You bastard, since we've already made an appointment, don't talk to me. Don't think that we are afraid of you because we are strong."

The motorcyclist bent down slightly and assumed a fighting posture.

Kujo Titaro felt that he had known him before, and asked in surprise, "You practice boxing?"

The biker bounced back and forth while explaining, "I have a little vision, and I'm not afraid to tell you that we are all in the boxing gym, and our boxing gym has produced world champions. You know the world champion Gaolan, he is A member of our boxing gym."

"Oh..."

Kujo Tetaro suddenly smiled and asked, "Do you know the richest man in the world?"

"Huh?" The motorcycle driver was taken aback for a moment, and asked in confusion, "I know, what does he have to do with you?"

"It's ok."

Kujo Ditaro spread his hands, and joked: "It's okay for you to be the world boxing champion, why can you pretend to be a celebrity, but I can't?"

"You bastard! Do you think I'm bragging to you?"

The motorbike punched a few times in the air, and the punching movements were not only standard, but also very fast.

"Our boxing gym is very powerful, even if you are a big guy, we practice boxing..."

"Okay, I can see that you are a boxer, but what can I do? Should I give you an award?"

"What the hell are you..."

The motorbike snorted coldly, walked forward a few steps quickly, and then began to jump in place rhythmically.

"Stop talking nonsense, we are one-on-one, don't say I take advantage of you, I will give you a chance to make the first move."

"you sure?"

Kujo Tetaro clapped his fists and walked towards the biker with a smile, "Boxing can improve a person's combat effectiveness, but this kind of skill is useless if the body size is not equal."

"Is it useful...poof!"

Before the biker finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, and his body became weaker and weaker.

Kujo Tetaro supported the biker's shoulders, making him barely stand still.

"What did you say just now? I didn't hear clearly. Would you like to say it again?"

"It's me... careless... let me slow down if you can..."

"Will you slow down? No problem."

Kujo Tetaro took a step back, waited for a few seconds, and asked, "Are you ready?"

"...It's ok."

The biker gritted his teeth and resumed his fighting stance.

Kujo Didaro didn't rush to make a move, but jumped back and forth imitating the example.

"You boxers seem to like this very much. Does jumping around like this speed up the speed of punching? Or is it more handsome when you fall down?"

"You layman, don't think that you can belittle us boxers by hitting me with a punch!"

Taking advantage of the momentum, the biker quickly threw a few punches.

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth, and when he dodged to avoid it, he did not forget to hit consecutive punches that made people smack.

The motorcyclist couldn't resist, and after receiving more than a dozen punches, he wobbled and fell to the ground.

"Is this not enough? A boxer who has been out of the world champion boxing gym?"

"...Let me...slowly...slowly...just now I...underestimated the enemy..."

"Still slow?"

Kujo Tetaro sneered, looked up to the front, and said sarcastically: "As expected of a world champion boxing gym, the disciples there are different, and they can resist more than ten punches from me. It's amazing. I admire it. "

"Don't be so cynical, let me try with you."

The tall biker walked into the arena with big strides.

Kujo Tetaro hooked his hands, full of provocation.

The biker took a pose and started jumping out of habit.

"It seems that you completely underestimate our boxing practice, but that's okay, I'll let you understand today... Puff!"

"Understand what?"

Seeing the biker kneeling on the ground, Kujo Tetaro withdrew his fist and said regretfully: "It seems that you can't defend the reputation of your boxers, so... what's next?

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"What? Didn't come up?"

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to pick up the motorcycle driver who had had an argument with him.

"Are you ready, Boxer?"

"I..."

"It seems that your verbal skills are much stronger than your own strength."

Kujo Tetaro took a step back, and delivered a punch abruptly.

The motorcycle driver bowed slightly, and squeezed out a sentence intermittently.

"It's me...I underestimated you...I'm not good at learning...but the ones in our boxing gym...poof!"

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in hearing what you said. All I know is that you had a great time screaming in the streets just now."

Kujo Ditaro punched again, ignoring the painful groans coming from in front of him, he looked up at several people not far away.

"Didn't you come together? He's almost destroyed by me. You guys have no idea?"

"We are just entry-level students in the boxing gym, and the second one you fight is already the strongest in our place."

"Oh, I see."

Kujo Toshitaro was very disappointed. After pushing away the person in front of him, he walked straight towards them.

"I thought you guys could hold out for a while, but it seems that I can only go there in person."

"Eh!? Brother, we didn't intend to fight against you. The reason why we came here is just..."

"Don't talk about this with me, everyone is here, and you want to go away safe and sound?"

Kujo Tetaro didn't give a chance, and blocked the possibility of everyone's debate with one sentence.

There was no way for them to escape, even though they knew they were no match, they fought back vigorously.

Kujo Ditaro treated everyone equally, and everyone was rewarded with a set of Euler punches with appropriate strength.