Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 70

One answer made the atmosphere of the dining table fall into silence, like a campus at midnight.

Quietly.

Jingong Mingtong was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Is this something to be shocked about?

Bai Long couldn't figure it out, and asked doubtfully, "You don't know?"

"Of course I don't know."

Jingu Mingtong rolled her eyes.

There is no sense of disobedience for any single surname in Japan to match the word Bailong.

If it's a surname, it sounds OK. There are even people with the surname Shirokuma in Japan, and it's not too much to add a white dragon.

"Why are you bleeding, ah."

Qiansha on the opposite side kicked lightly forward, making Jingong Mingtong realize that she couldn't touch Bailong's past, so she wanted to change the subject: "Haha, today's dinner is really delicious."

Bailong was speechless, he was not an idiot, he couldn't tell, what Mingtong wanted to ask, "I don't know how I got here, but in the blink of an eye, someone appeared on the street in a foreign country.

I was captured by a monster, and my master rescued and took me in, and I stayed here all the time. "

Seeing that he didn't seem to care about the past, Jingong Mingtong couldn't help but wondered in his heart: "You, don't you want to go home and have a look?"

"I'm an orphan. I didn't know who my parents were since I was a child. I grew up in an orphanage and was taken in by my master. Only at the Jingu family did I understand what family affection is."

After a pause, he continued: "Although you always quarrel with me and cook some unpalatable dishes, I still treat you as family."

Jingu Mingtong was silent.

Her hostility towards Bailong has not always been there, but five years ago, Bailong was accepted by his father as an introductory disciple and confirmed to inherit the Jingu Rudojo.

The second is the issue of the eldest daughter getting married.

However, Bailong always pretends to be his elder brother, which makes her very angry.

Now that she talked about it, she realized that she was thinking too much.

"Ha, idiot..."

The scolding was very soft, like wind and fog, and there was a rare gentleness on Jingong Mingtong's face.

Bailong was stunned for a moment, and was about to take a few more glances, but the tenderness was like a flash in the pan, and disappeared in the face of Jingong Mingtong in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

"Have a meal!"

Jingong Mingtong shouted aggressively and buried her head in cooking.

"By the way, what are the top ten customs in Japan?"

"do not know."

Jingong Mingtong replied casually, gulping down the soup.

"..." Bai Long thought to himself, Mingtong's brain convulsed again.

Stupid thinking is really confusing.

……

West Ikebukuro, Saturday.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

After finishing his day's work, Robert drove the van to Wanshou Hall on time.

After getting out of the car, he had to look up to see the whole picture of Wanshou Guild Hall.

In the complex of buildings in West Ikebukuro, the 45-story Wanshou Building stands out from the crowd.

The transparent glass windows reflected the dazzling light under the sunlight, and no one would doubt that it was a large financial company.

Luxury cars abound in and out of the building's parking lot.

Bailong stood at the door, wearing a white kung fu shirt with ink dragon characters written on the back, black kung fu pants and mille-soled cloth shoes underneath.

He didn't choose other shoes, because Bailong thought that cloth shoes with thousand layers of soles were very suitable for him to wear.

Think about it, this kind of clothing is matched with modern-style sneakers or leather shoes, and the sense of contradiction is overwhelming.

If you wear cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles, you will have the temperament of a master.

"Master Bai!" Robert trotted forward, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

"It's okay, it's exactly four o'clock, and you came on time."

Bailong waved his hand indifferently, then turned to the mirror of Qilin Temple and said, "Why are you staring all the time?"

"As a student of the Jingu School, I want to make myself a bit murderous."

Qilin Sijing's orange-gold eyes stared like a frog, trying to overwhelm the opponent from the momentum.

"No need for that, be normal."

Bailong was very moved by Qilin Temple's thoughts, and hoped that he would not be so stupid next time.

"Oh." Qilin Temple rubbed his eyes with his hands, always staring like that, making his eyes a little dry.

……

They walked into the glass door, and an intellectual woman dressed in work clothes came forward, "Hello, three, I am Suzuko, the front desk guide of Wanshou Guild Hall, may I help you?"

"We are here to kick the gym!"

Qilin Sijing straightened his back, with a proud and confident look on his face.

Bai Long kept silent, just stood there like a mountain standing in the hall.

"Oh, please come here to register. If you want to kick the hall, it is expected to wait until a week later, and you need to pay a kick-off fee of [-] yen."

Suzuko had a sweet smile on her face, "Please understand, our Wanshou Guild Hall has a great reputation.

Every day, small martial arts gyms come to our door. If they want to step on us, they have to raise the conditions for kicking the gym. "

Qilin Sijing is a little confused, and I still need to make an appointment to kick the hall?
Turning his head to the side, he asked what Bailong meant.

Bai Long couldn't help but said, "Is it such a civilized thing to kick the gym now?"

"Now is a civilized society, everything should be conducive to harmony."

Reiko's smile didn't change.

Ding, a crisp sound caught their attention, and the elevator on the top floor landed in the lobby.

Someone stepped out from inside, with a single ponytail, and brown skin as silky as Dove chocolate.

She was wearing a light purple karate suit, with a tiger head on the left and right, showing a fierce look.

"Kuramoto-sensei, good afternoon."

Suzuko hastily bowed and greeted that person.

Kuramoto Mai stepped forward a few steps, showing surprise and said: "Isn't this a white dragon, what's the matter here?"

"Senior Cangmoto, are you the teacher of the Wanshou Guild Hall?"

Bailong didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here.

"Haha, I am one of the founders."

Kuramoto Mai smiled and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"The three are here to kick the gym."

Suzuko answered for Bailong.

"Oh, I just became a teacher of the Jingu style, so I want to show my strengths."

Mai Kuramoto did not get angry, and raised his hand to pat Bailong's chest muscles, "The young man is very energetic.

The old man made an exception and asked you to challenge, Suzuko, and arranged for him to fight with Shifan who taught Mad Dog boxing. "

"Hey." Suzuko was stunned, she really shouldn't have started talking.

Everyone knows that Sensei Ishii of Mad Dog Fist and Sensei Kuramoto of Tiger Fist have a bad relationship.

"What are you doing standing there?"

Kuramoto Mai said seriously: "Is there something I'm carrying on my shoulders."

"Yes."

Suzuko had to make arrangements.

Bai Long scratched his head and said, "How about I change to another one?"

"It's okay, the old man has disliked Ishii for a long time, so beat him up."

With a sly smile on Kuramoto Mai's face, he turned around and said, "When you are free some other day, you can discuss with the old man.

The steel ball is a defensive spiritual tool, bulky, without too much attack power, I mainly rely on boxing to fight. "

The implication is that she has the confidence not to be hit by the white dragon.

She still remembered the punch last time.

If it wasn't for something, she would have stayed in the guild hall and had a good fight with Bailong.

"it is good."

White Dragon never refuses any challenge.

　PS: Thank you everyone for your support. It's been three rounds, and the next round is the fourth round. Keep going!rush!rush!
　　
　
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