opening human body

"Hoohoo!"

Training room.

Xia Chuan Yaohui fell profusely on the floor mat, his chest heaving and gasping for breath, and his mind was full of bits and pieces after joining the arsenal.

Although being a newcomer is unavoidable to be bullied, but generally still under the care of the seniors.

"I don't know what the captain and the others are doing now..."

"Hey, Yaohui!"

Yoko Nakajima suddenly shouted outside.

"Can I trouble you with something?"

"Senior Yoko?"

Xia Chuan Yaohui struggled to get up and said in surprise.

"Is there any news from the Defense Force?"

"Not yet," Yoko Nakajima said with a chuckle, "Anyway, you are idle, go buy me two bubble teas, and bring two desserts if you can, I'm too embarrassed to queue..."

"milk tea?"

Xia Chuan Yaohui said happily.

"Senior wants to buy me milk tea, I've never had it before."

"Uh, I'm actually inviting the curator. I want to take this opportunity to train," Yoko Nakajima said with a little embarrassment, "If you want to drink, you can buy it yourself."

"I……"

Xia Chuanyaohui's face turned bitter.

Can't you make him happy?

Anyway, it's not too much to buy him a cup of milk tea after running errands, right?

"That's it, please!"

Yoko Nakajima patted Haruki Natsukawa on the shoulder vigorously, and entered the dressing room expectantly to change.

Seeing this, Xia Chuan Yaohui had no choice but to change his clothes and go out.

In the distance, the traces of the big explosion that occurred in the city center last month can still be seen, and the blockade built by the defense forces can also be seen from the dojo.

Those guys obviously didn't find a way to control the dimensional energy, but they showed the new special space plane at the press conference, and they said they had power beyond the Ultra fighters.

"Why did it become like this?"

Standing in place for a while, Xia Chuan Yaohui sighed softly and went to the commercial street.

Because it is the latest Internet celebrity pearl milk tea, there was indeed a long queue at the scene, and it took a long time to successfully buy two cups. When I wanted to buy another cup, I was told that it was limited.

"No way?"

……

Chengnan Dojo.

Training room.

Xia Shu quietly looked at Yoko Nakajima who was waiting cautiously.

Some fuzzy images of the future came to Xia Shu's mind through Yoko Nakajima's figure in training clothes.

Another foreknowledge.

During this period of time, the predictions were obviously much more frequent.

I don't know if it's because of the increase in strength or the increase in the bond value between Xia Chuan Yaohui.

In the future he saw, Yoko Nakajima became a key link in connecting hopes, and in the end, together with everyone in the armory, he passed the power to Xia Chuan Yaohui and Zeta.

It seems that Yoko Nakajima should be the heroine in the original play.

But Xia Chuanyaohui didn't move at all now, except for fighting and training in his eyes, there were no women at all.

Could it be that he was leading him astray?

"curator?"

Yoko Nakajima felt uncomfortable, moved her footsteps and shouted at Natsuki.

"Can we start? I'm going to go!"

"call!"

Xia Shu raised his hand to block Yoko Nakajima's turn-around kick, avoided his footsteps a little, grabbed Yoko Nakajima's support with one blow and threw him flying.

"Shh!"

Without waiting for Yoko Nakajima to react too much, Natsuki's fist appeared in front of him the next moment.

With the energy blowing towards his face, Yoko Nakajima's figure instantly stiffened and it was difficult to move.

"There are too many extra moves," Xia Shu retracted his fists and reminded, "Fighting is not a performance, no matter how beautifully you fight, it is useless. No matter what genre of moves, the key is to be quick, precise and ruthless."

"what?"

Yoko Nakajima was stunned for a moment, then got up in random surprise.

This is the first time that Xia Shu is willing to teach him in actual combat. Which time before did he not verbally arrange for Yaohui to train?
"Yes!"

"Come again."

Xia Shu looked calmly.

Nakajima Yoko may be a senior in Yaohui's eyes, but in his eyes, he is no different from a little girl.

Even without any skills, he is no longer in the same dimension as the opponent just relying on strength.

"Snapped!"

"Come again."

"No, the curator is too powerful."

After falling several times in a row, Yoko Nakajima was crying and feeling devastated.

This is not training, this is masochism.

"Cosmic boxing... the curator must have learned boxing from aliens, right? It's simply not human."

"Just here today."

Xia Shu didn't respond, and when he turned around to leave, he suddenly paused, took out a card of light from his pocket and handed it to Yoko Nakajima.

"Motions have limits, but people don't. In the end, it's the will. I hope this amulet can help you in the future."

"Is this an amulet?"

Yoko Nakajima took the card in wonder, but couldn't see why after repeated observations.

Xia Shu closed his eyes and said, "If necessary, you can use this amulet, and Yaohui will trouble you in the future."

"Use? How to use?"

Yoko Nakajima wanted to ask again, but when she looked up, she found that Xia Shu had disappeared, so she could only mutter to herself.

Why does it sound like Tuogu?
"Senior Yoko!"

Xia Chuan Yaohui ran back to the dojo in a huff, and shouted after seeing Yoko Nakajima in a daze in the training room.

"I bought milk tea, and some snacks, huhu, a total of 1500 yen..."

"Yohui."

Yoko Nakajima came back to her senses and rolled up her sleeves.

"Let's wrestle arms!"

"Ah? Why are you wrestling?" Xia Chuan Yaohui was at a loss.

"If you win, I'll treat you to milk tea."

"Oh!"

In the dojo hall, Natsukawa Haruki clapped his hands and put himself in a right pose to wrestle with Yoko Nakajima.

He had won Yoko Nakajima in a fight, but he had never won an arm wrestling, even though he came close several times.

"Come on!"

Seeing the smile on the corner of Yoko Nakajima's mouth, Haruki Natsukawa exerted his strength again, and it seemed that he was about to succeed, but Yoko Nakajima reversed the situation in an instant before he could be happy.

All of a sudden from heaven to hell.

"boom!"

"Okay, I won!" Yoko Nakajima let go of his hand and smiled, and asked Natsukawa Haruki for money, "Except the 1500 yen for the milk tea, and give me another 500 yen."

"what?"

"Huh? Forgot to charge for every wrist wrestling?"

"why is it like this?"

Xia Chuan Yaohui reluctantly took out a 500 yen coin.

Why did he run errands so hard, not only did he not have milk tea to drink, but he had to pay for it himself?

……

The Japanese branch of the Earth Defense Force, the first special airborne mecha group.

Former Armory Base.

It was less than a day before the news of the press conference spread, and the base flag and related signs were replaced almost immediately.

Most of the original arsenal members were expelled to stand by, and only a small number of people stayed because they joined the new team.

Jugula sneaked into the base disguised as a delivery man, snorted coldly when he saw this, and sneaked into the base workshop with an unhappy expression on his face.

The place where Uyingdam was originally fixed has been replaced by a new mecha, and the oppressive wild atmosphere made Jugula's pupils dilate.

Mecha Lucifer...

Even though he saw the pictures at the press conference, he still didn't expect that the Defense Force actually developed this thing.

"Could that guy have seen Brother Ashu?"