This Ultraman Has No Morals

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"You really haven't changed. Back then, I was the only one who had the best grades in Mengmeng. I was really troubled by the grades of you and Asuka."

"Hey, it's all old, teacher, are you still teaching?"

"Of course, didn't I tell you before that my dream is to teach and educate people, and I have persisted until now! And you, I remember that you are going to become a big star, how are you doing now?"

When this was mentioned, Qin Yang was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I've been rehearsing in the small theater recently."

Ya's fierceness is very happy.

"Really, you have to work hard, you have already taken the first step, and I am waiting for you to become a big star at the universe level."

"Thank you, teacher. Well, I suddenly remembered that there is still something to do. Goodbye, Mr. Ya's Meng, let's talk next time!"

"Okay! Stay alive!"

"Yes!"

After leaving school, Qin Yang bought a bottle of marble soda, shook the beads on the bottle, his eyes gradually lost focus.

"It's better than before... at least dare to think about it."

At the beginning, he also joined Johnnys, the hottest brokerage company, with the dream of becoming a star, and got some support from resources, but once he met an executive who was disgusted with obscene female artists and fixed the executive. Various targets, the contract expired in the last year, where did I leave, and returned to Yokohama to work behind the scenes of a small theater.

"Robbery! Catch the robber!"

At this time, there was a shout from the street, and a strong man with a knife ran over, followed by three or four policemen chasing him.

"Xiaoyang!? Quick! Stop him!"

"learn!"

One of the policemen was forcing the water. Seeing Qin Yang, he quickly asked him to intercept him. He was well aware of Qin Yang's skills, otherwise it would be impossible for him to help.

"Stinky boy! Get out!"

"Ok."

Qin Yang obediently gave way to the strong man, but the strong man didn't think much about it. After all, he had a knife. Qin Yang looked very thin, so he should be scared.

When the strong man ran past Qin Yang, Qin Yang suddenly stretched out his foot and hooked him, the strong man lost his center of gravity and fell down.

"It looks very heavy, just like King Red..."

After finishing speaking just now, Qin Yang was stunned, and suddenly there was something more in his mind, which was a very vague memory.

"Hill, isn't it just King Red, you just go up and beat its feet, there's nothing to be afraid of a corncob."

And the bow-shaped birthmark on his wrist also quietly emitted some light.

Qin Yang squatted down covering his head.

"He... er... who the hell is it? Why is there such a cordial feeling."

And the strong man had already turned over, the knife in his hand was facing Qin Yang, his eyes were ruthless.

"You are courting death!"

"stop!"

Shui Shui looked at Qin Yang who was squatting down suddenly, his potential was stimulated, and his whole body almost had an afterimage. He rushed to Qin Yang's side in an instant, and punched the strong man unconscious.

"Xiaoyang? What's wrong with you? Do you have a headache?"

Qin Yang shook his head.

"It's okay... I'm a little dizzy, thank you, Uncle Paishui."

Forced water all over his face with concern.

"Go to the hospital for a checkup, are you too tired recently?"

"It's okay, Uncle Baoshui, you are busy, I'll be fine after a while."

Jishui was still worried, so he took out [-] yen and handed it to Qin Yang.

"Don't save money when you are sick, your body is your capital, understand?"

"I..."

"Okay, let's go to the hospital, we're going to take him back to the bureau."

"All right..."

Looking at the far away forced water and the [-] yuan in his hand, Qin Yang sighed.