Tutor: The next tenth generation

...... on the way home

Hayato was silent all the way by himself, his heart was heavy, and his face was ugly.

"One win and two losses, the tenth generation leader has been forced into a predicament, damn it!" said Hayato from the prison temple through gritted teeth, his fists slowly clenched.

Thinking about it, a person suddenly bumped into him head-on, and Hayato suddenly stopped, raised his head, and was about to scold when he suddenly froze in place.

"Shamal?" said Hayato in surprise.

Shamar looked drunk, and when he saw the comer, he grinned and said, "Oh, it's

the Hell Temple! You look like you're going to play tomorrow, right?" Seeing that he looked cynical, Hayato from the Hell Temple didn't get angry, and said dissatisfiedly: "Are you here specifically to say cool things to me?"

Shama burped and said, " Stupid, I don't want to waste the precious time I spent on you, if you don't want to lose, come with me!"

After saying that, Shamal left without waiting for Hayato from the Hell Temple to answer.

Hell Temple Hayato hesitated for a moment, but he could only follow, thinking to himself, what the hell is this guy doing?

, "Hey, where are you going to take me?"

Shamar said with a smile, "You'll know when you get there."

Hayato Prison rolled his eyes helplessly and ...... after him

Soon, Shamal took him to the place where he had previously trained.

"It's right here, you train here, if you can't practice a new move, you don't have to leave!" After saying that, Shamal turned and lay down on the side.

Seeing that this guy was so irresponsible, Hayato was even more angry, but he still held back his temper and asked, "You brought me here without telling me anything, what did you let me train alone?"

After speaking, Xia Mal closed his eyes again, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

Hearing Shamal's words, Hayato of the Prison Temple almost went crazy, this bastard thing, how dare to compare this kind of thing with him? The Hayabusa

of the Prison Temple walked up to Shamal in a rage, pushed him fiercely, and roared angrily: "Shamar, you are talking about this strange thing again, can you stop talking nonsense?" Shamar

sighed, looked at him lazily and said: " Do you know what is the most important thing when you pick up girls?

" Hayato of the prison temple thought for a while, and said with a blush: "This is ...... "

Shamal was simply defeated by him, this guy is really a little ghost, who wants to ask him this kind of answer!"

He took a deep breath, pointed to his head, and said seriously: "It's by the brain! By the brain!"

Hearing Shamal's words, Hayato in the Hell Temple suddenly turned red.

He snorted unconvinced, and said, "Then you just say it! Don't beat around the bush......

Shamar shook his head helplessly and said, "Think about it here! If you lose, I, as a teacher, will lose face."

Shamal continued, "Remember, if you can't practice a strong enough move, I won't let you go."

When Hayato heard this, he was so angry that he couldn't vent it, so he stood in place aggrieved.

After a while, the Hell Temple Hayato snorted coldly and said, "Practice, practice, what's the big deal!"

With that, the Hell Temple Hayato began to train seriously......

The next night

was still in a familiar place, but this time the battlefield was changed to an indoor place.

"Hey! Takeshi Yamamoto saw Sawada Tsunayoshi coming, and immediately walked up to greet him enthusiastically.

Lihei also followed closely, and saw that there was only Ri Baoen by Ah Gang's side, and asked with a puzzled expression: "Where's the octopus head? Aren't you with you?"

Ri Baoen shook his head: "I thought he would come first in the prison temple?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi pondered for a moment and said: "Maybe I know where he is, it is estimated that he was entangled by Xia Ma, everyone rest assured, he will rush back." "

This guy's new move in the Hell Temple shouldn't have been practiced yet, and according to Shamal's personality, he won't allow his apprentice to fight an unsure battle.

On the opposite side of Sawada Tsunayoshi were the people of Balian who had been preparing for a long time.

Standing at the front is the Arashi Guardian on the opposite side, Belfigor.

Takeshi Yamamoto looked at the person opposite with a curious expression, and asked Ribaon suspiciously, "Is that the opponent of the Hell Temple?"

Ribaon nodded and said, "Yes, it's him, known as the Prince

of Murder!" "Prince of Murder?" Takeshi Yamamoto was surprised.

"That's right, he is rumored to have genuine royal blood, and he's ......

," Ribaun paused and continued, "He's known as the 'strongest genius' in the Balian, the most capable of fighting among them!"

"So, this duel is going to be a tough battle for the Prison Temple.

Sawada Tsunayoshi listened to Ribaun's words and looked at Belfigor, a handsome face, with well-defined facial features, one on the top of his head, and an angular face that was unusually handsome, but unfortunately his long golden hair covered his eyes.

But at this moment, his expression was full of arrogance, as if he was looking down on these people, which made people feel extremely annoying.

This man is not as gentle as he looks on the surface, and the arrogance and arrogance revealed in his bones makes people a little uncomfortable.

This man is also a complete madman, and the way he fights is not only crazy, but also can do anything to win.

However, he wasn't worried that Hayato would lose, he was worried that the guy in the Prison Temple would even lose his life in order to win.

At this time, the people on the other side were already waiting a little impatiently, especially the grumpy Scuvaro.

He said with an unhappy face: "Hey, the other side, shouldn't it be afraid, why hasn't the person arrived yet?"

Hearing Scuvarro's words, Cerbero, as the referee, said: "If it is eleven o'clock before the Hayato of the Prison Temple arrives, it will be decided that Belfigol will win without a fight."

Tsunakichi Sawada looked at the time, and there were still five minutes left......

"Oh no," said Liping with a frown, "Time is running out."

Sawada Tsunayoshi was not worried, he smiled faintly and said, "He...... Will rush back......

Hearing this, Takeshi Yamamoto and Ryohei breathed a sigh of relief, but the expression on his face was still very solemn.

Hell Temple ......

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, when the clock was about to point to eleven o'clock, the Hell Temple Falcon was too late.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting, 10th Chief......

".