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Ⅰ Barbon's Spearhead (Star Beast Wars): [New] Chapter 101 Good news from Makino Morio!

Is Xun Liushui’s request excessive?

For Sambaxiu who just faked his death and came ashore, it would be a bit too much to ask.

But for Sambaxiu, who is now wealthy, it is just a favor.

What's more, charity has always been the best fig leaf for the evil party.

Therefore, long before Xun Liushui spoke, Sambaxiu had the idea of ​​"investing" in some charity projects.

Although Sambaxiu had previously established connections with the space police Earth Agency and the Earth Defense Force by backstabbing Balbon, and later teamed up with the Earth Defense Force to research energy creation, his inner uneasiness still drove Sambaxiu to look for a new sense of security.

Charity is the haven of spiritual peace that Samba found.

"Okay," Samba nodded and agreed to Xun Liushui's request, and assured with a smile, "Mr. Liushui, rest assured that I will make the destination of every donation public and accept everyone's supervision."

Samba agreed readily, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became a little more relaxed.

Soon, the dinner, which was enjoyed by both guests and hosts, came to an end.

After bidding farewell to the brothers and sisters of the Xun family, Samba Shu took Anmaru with him and drove to the martial arts house.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Wudao practicing beast boxing in the courtyard. On the small balcony not far away, the fist demon bracelet that sealed the sea fist demon Zhehai was placed on a silk handkerchief, vibrating from time to time.

Along with the vibration came Zhe Hai's delicate girl's voice that gave me goose bumps. "Budou-chan is truly a one-in-a-million beast boxing genius. Yes, yes, that's it. Move your hand two feet higher, feel the surging emotions in your heart, and then punch hard!"

Samba Xiu felt as if his head was about to be clamped into a drill bit, but martial arts, on the other hand, was like an ancient well without ripples, or like an old monk in meditation, punching the beast fist with an expressionless face.

"What kind of jack is this? It can carry the clamp like this."

After saying this tasteless remark, Samba Xiu stared at Wu Dao's cold face expectantly, trying to find some expression of collapse.

Unfortunately, it failed.

The martial artist continued to punch in an orderly manner.

Samba Xiu touched his chin, feeling a bit of admiration in his heart, but gradually, he discovered some problems. The martial arts training and the guidance of Zhe Hai were completely two different ways!

At this moment, Anwan walked forward, came behind Wudao, raised his hand to Wudao's ear, took out the earplug, lowered his voice, and said with a bit of embarrassment: "General Yu, the lord is here."

I didn't hear it at all...

Samba's admiration for martial arts disappeared.

Wu Dao didn't know that his aloof image had been somewhat damaged in Sambaxiu's heart, but even if he knew, he probably wouldn't take it to heart. He turned around and didn't ask Sambaxiu about the purpose of coming here, but asked directly: "How is Decius's situation? Can Star Fate meet the requirements of the Transmission Research Center?"

Samba Shu was never reluctant to share good news: "Decius has agreed to join us, and I have handed over his hometown to him. Star Fate perfectly meets Dr. Sakurada's requirements, and the research and development of Energy Creation should not be a problem."

Wu Dao asked, "Did you give Decius' hometown directly to him?"

Samba nodded.

"Give out two Star Lives at a time..." Wu Dao didn't say much, but a smile appeared on his face, "Sure enough, you and Qihabu are different."

Sambaxiu couldn't remember how many times he had heard Wudao say this. He always felt that Wudao was KFC himself.

Wudao looked at Samba Xiu's hesitation and the smile on his face widened. He walked to the small balcony, picked up Zhe Hai's bracelet, and shook it with some disdain before putting it on his wrist: "Would you like some cold jellyfish?"

"Although I've already had dinner, I wouldn't mind having some."

Sambaxiu walked into the house with a smile, pulled out a chair at the dining table and sat down.

Seeing Wudao bring a plate of cold jellyfish to the table, he rubbed his hands cooperatively and looked expectant.

However, this expectation is not entirely false acting. After all, who would have thought that a warrior like Wudao, who only knows how to wield guns and sticks, would be a good cook.

Wu Dao brought out two more seafood dishes from the kitchen and said, "Samba Xiu, I saw that you and An Wan came back together, so you probably know about An Wan's situation."

"I don't know the details yet, I just know that he resigned."

"Okay, I was planning to tell you tomorrow morning. Anwan resigned to become a member of parliament. I don't know the specific plan, but I know him. Since he has taken action, he must have been fully prepared."

"If you have confidence in him, then I will do my best to support him. If there is anything, let him talk to Gulinji."

Wu Dao chewed the jellyfish, causing Zhe Hai in the Fist Demon Bracelet to complain in a pretentious manner, but it did not attract Wu Dao's attention at all: "By the way, there are two good news from Dr. Makino."

Due to the expansion of the Hiyama Group, Gulingji has been very busy, and the work of connecting with Dr. Makino has been temporarily handed over to Wudao.

"two?"

"Dr. Makino said that a boomerang tank based on the secret treasure research has been completed, and the corresponding battle suit can be used normally."

Hearing this news, Samba Xiu almost dropped his chopsticks: "So soon?"

According to Samba Shu's memory, the story of the Gogo Sentai will have to wait at least another eight or nine years before it begins. How come Dr. Makino Morio has created the first Gogo Sentai right away?

But if you think about it carefully, Dr. Xun Shijie spent ten years alone to create two combined robots + a coastal base, so it doesn't seem so outrageous that Dr. Makino Morio spent half a year to create a tank.

After calming down a little, Sambaxiu continued to ask: "What's the other good news?"

Budo replied, "Dr. Makino has found a suitable candidate and hopes you can meet him."

"Okay, but wait two days. I have to take Gil to see Master Hong Jinbao first."

Wu Dao stood up and took a document from the coffee table: "Okay, then I will make an appointment with Dr. Makino in three days. This is the information of that person. Take a look first."

Samba took the information and opened it.

A striking name suddenly comes into view.

"Akashi Akatsuki!"

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It was sent out before 12 o'clock! Big victory!

Ⅰ Barbon's Spearhead (Star Beast Team): [New] Chapter 102: Hong Jinbao's Training

Kiel is an impatient person, which can be seen from the theatrical version of "Rescue Sentai VS Seijuu Sentai" in which he appeared.

Although he had a slight advantage in the equal-size battle, because the blood sacrifice ritual to summon the Dark Beast was destroyed, he stabbed himself and used his life as a sacrifice to summon the legendary Dark Beast that could destroy the world. Then the Dark Beast was destroyed by the limited edition machine of the movie.

So the next morning, when Sambaxiu was washing up and Gil's urgent urging rang in his mind, Sambaxiu said like an old monk in meditation: "Look at you, you are anxious again."

"Am I in a hurry?" Kil was probably being a little stubborn. It was just dawn when he was yelling in Sambaxiu's mind like an alarm clock.

"Kil, have you ever thought that if we go there so early, Master Hong Jinbao might not have gotten up yet."

Kiel said very arbitrarily: "Impossible! That guy named Wudao got up before dawn to practice boxing. Master Hong Jinbao is a boxing saint, so he must be..."

Obviously, it was because of Xia Fu's humorous and reliable master style that Kil had a filter for the group of boxing saints.

"Martial arts has always been like this. Besides, have you forgotten that he went to bed at nine last night?" Samba Xiu rubbed his temples, and the various performances of the boxing saint Hong Jinbao in "Beast Boxing Sentai Gekiranger" flashed through his mind. He spoke to give Gil a shot of prevention, "The boxing saint is just an ordinary person who practiced beast boxing, and his personality is different. Don't take it for granted that Master Xia Fu's image is used by other boxing saints."

"Have you met Master Hong Jinbao?"

"No, but have you forgotten what Master Xia Fu said?"

After Sambaxiu's reminder, Gil recalled Xia Fu's words that day: "Zhen Zidan's personality is too rigid..."

In other words, the boxing master Hong Jinbao recommended by Xia Fu to Kil would definitely not be a serious guy.

"But he is also a boxing saint after all..." As the king who commands the dark hell, Kiel's tone was unusually hesitant.

Samba Xiu, who had just finished washing up, was amused by the tone, and a meaningful smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, he is a boxing saint after all, and his attainments in beast boxing must be unfathomable. At most, his personality is a little eccentric. But from another perspective, this means that Master Hong Jinbao should be easier to get along with."

Gil heard the teasing in Samba's words of comfort, but he just thought it was the other party's resentment for getting up early, and agreed with a sound: "Yeah."

However, when Sambaxiu followed the address given by Master Xia Fu to find the Boxing Saint Hong Jinbao and summoned Kil, Kil discovered that the problem with this Boxing Saint was not whether he was easy to get along with or not, but that he was too enthusiastic.

"You must be Little Gil, right? Xia Fu has already told me about your situation. Wow! Such solid muscles, you are indeed a good candidate for boxing. If Cheng Long knew about this, he would definitely rush to have you as his disciple. Hehe, it's a pity that Xia Fu has already introduced Little Gil to me."

In front of Kil was an elephant standing on two legs, with a slightly greasy and obscene smile on its face. Its broad hands were like slippery loaches, wandering on Kil's sturdy body.

Kiel had never felt such enthusiasm before. He turned his head and cast his doubts mixed with a request for help to Sambashu who was trying to hold back his laughter.

It is not only a hope that Sambaxiu can stop this farce, but also a way of conveying a doubt - are you sure you are in the right place?

Sambaxiu had not expected this to happen. He had imagined many scenes of Gil and Hong Jinbao meeting in his mind, but it would never be the one before his eyes.

However, seeing the rebellious Gil showing such a broken expression, Sambashu let the embarrassing scene continue.

Receiving Gil's eye signal at this moment, Samba Xiu decided to stop while he was ahead and said, "Master Hong Jinbao, when will Gil's training begin?"

"If you are in a hurry, start practicing now." Hong Jinbao let go of Kil, took out three fishing rods from behind, gave one to Kil and handed one to Sambaxiu.

Samba took the fishing rod and asked, "Can I have a share?"

"Since we're here," Hong Jinbao looked simple and honest, with a kind smile, just like an elder who had been reunited after a long absence during a festival. He grabbed Sambaxiu and Gil's hands and walked towards the nearby lake, "Practice, practice~ Let's start practicing!"

Humming a brisk tune, Hong Jinbao sat down on a small stool by the lake, swung the fishing rod skillfully, threw the hook into the lake, and then patted the other two small stools beside him: "Sit down!"

As for changing his job to a fisherman, Samba Shu, who had recalled "Jyuken Sentai Gekiranger", was already prepared, so he took a seat decisively after Hong Jinbao invited him, leaving the impatient Gil standing aside, staring at the fishing rod in his hand with a grin, as if he would break the fishing rod at any time.

"Little Kiel, didn't you clamor for practice early in the morning? Why don't you sit down?" Samba Xiu raised his voice and imitated Hong Jinbao's cynical and greasy tone, which made Kiel feel very disgusted.

Out of trust in the Fist Saint and the stimulation from Sambashu, Gil, who was like a powder keg that could explode at any time, took his seat in a depressed mood.

Seeing that the protagonist of this training finally began to cooperate, Hong Jinbao struck while the iron was hot and said, "Did you see all my moves just now, little Jier?"

Although he was still not used to the greasy name "Little Kiel", Kiel nodded obediently.

"Then you should try it too."

Kil continued to nod, then recalled Hong Jinbao's actions just now, stood up, and swung hard.

Snapped!

With a dull thud, the fishhook hit Kil's face hard.

"Little Gil, you're using too much force. This won't work."

Hong Jinbao pointed out Kil's mistakes in a light-hearted and playful tone, and demonstrated to Kil again how to swing the club.

Kiel swung again, but unfortunately the hook hit him again, but this time it was an improvement and did not hit his face.

"Little Gil, don't rush when you swing, just relax. Look at Xiao Jing, he's doing great."

Following Hong Jinbao's words, Kil looked at Sambaxiu, only to see him holding the fishing rod in one hand and supporting his chin with the other, looking relaxed and at ease. On the lake not far away, the corresponding fishing float was floating as leisurely as he was.

Feeling Gil's gaze, Samba turned his head and smiled smugly.

"Huh?" Kil felt that he was provoked and swung the club again in impatience.

Then he was hit in the face by a fishhook again.

"Little Gil, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Just practice a few more times and it will be fine."

Hong Jinbao’s main approach is encouragement-based education. Even though Kiel is the most impetuous and anxious guy he has ever met, he never tires of comforting, encouraging and guiding him.

Gradually, Kil found the feel for it. Although the arc drawn by the fishhook in the air was still not perfect, it was a definite improvement compared to the initial situation where the fishhook always hit his body.

A few minutes later, "plop", the fish hook entered the water, a perfect swing.

A ferocious smile appeared on Kil's ferocious face. He looked at Hong Jinbao and said, "Master Hong Jinbao, what shall we train next?"

Hong Jinbao stroked the elephant's trunk with satisfaction, and returned to his small stool and sat down: "Next, calm down and wait."

Kiel carefully recalled the "training" he had just had.

Although simple swing training did not increase Kil's enthusiasm in the slightest, an inexplicable sense of satisfaction filled his whole body.

So when Hong Jinbao issued new training instructions that were incoherent, Kiel followed them obediently.

But he didn't have much patience, and after just sitting still for a few minutes, his butt started to get restless like a heated frog.

Just as Kiel was about to stand up, he was pressed tightly on the stool by a broad hand.

He turned around and saw Hong Jinbao pointing with a smile at Sambaxiu who was smiling and looking happy.

Suddenly, Sambaxiu's fishing hook moved.

Like lightning and strong wind, Sambaxiu acted swiftly and decisively.

Soon, a fresh fish the size of a forearm was pulled out of the lake.

"It seems that Xiao Jing has mastered it very quickly. He has already..."

Hong Jinbao was just about to praise Sambaxiu and set an example for the impatient Gil, but before he could finish his words, he saw Sambaxiu sitting cross-legged with a black aura emanating from his body.

"Sudden... sudden enlightenment?!"

Just now, Sambaxiu swung the club like Hong Jinbao, and a vast lake, a thick and long fishing rod, a strong fishing line, and a huge fish hook appeared in his mind.

And when the fish in reality bit his hook, the hook in his mind was also dragged downward.