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Even though Oboro is a million miles away from President Netero, the fact that he was mentioned together with that old man by Biscuit is enough to explain the problem.
"Oh, by the way, I need to remind you... this person must also be a Nen user... To have such attainments in aura, one must have an extremely thorough understanding and familiarity with 'Nen'. Practicing Nen is simply child's play for him." After turning off the TV, Biscuit clapped his hands and laughed.
"You seem to be looking forward to me being taught a lesson by him..."
Yun Gu smiled wryly.
"Well, don't say that... I just saw a handsome boy with potential and couldn't help but get a little excited."
Biscuit looked shy, his eyes full of spring, "Well... your chance of winning is indeed very low. First of all, your physical strength is far inferior to his. Secondly, in addition to hiding and changing the breath, his perception of the breath must be very abnormal! In other words, you can't hide your every move from him. Being able to fight with him will also be beneficial to your growth. In short, prepare well... Don't be stressed, at worst you can just admit defeat..."
"..."
Yun Gu was speechless.
After saying that, Biscuit jumped and walked out of the room happily.
"Where to go?"
Yun Gu asked.
"Such an interesting person... naturally I have to meet him..."
Biscuit closed the door and left without looking back.
Only Yun Gu was left, letting out a light sigh.
Then, I turned on the video TV again...
……
dong dong dong.
Long had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower.
There was a knock on the door. He was wearing a white bathrobe and looked outside the door...it was not a staff member of the arena.
Besides, it was very late.
A strange aura...very strong...
Long walked forward and opened the door expressionlessly.
At the door, I saw a shy girl standing there with rosy cheeks. She looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old... She was cute and kawaii, with a pair of big pink eyes blinking.
"..."
Hazy's heart moved.
They recognized each other at first sight.
Biscuit!
This pretentious old woman.
Thinking of his upcoming fight with Yun Gu, Long revealed a faint smile.
"Who are you looking for?"
He asked knowingly.
"Hello brother... My name is Bisiji, and I'm your fan... Sorry... I'm bothering you so late... I... really like you..." Bisiji was like a girl with amorous feelings. She poked her fingers and spoke with her innocent big eyes flashing electricity, trying to capture Long with her cute girlish temperament.
"Oh... need an autograph?"
Long also started acting.
Although Biscuit disguised herself well, her eyes were always glancing at Long's naked body... When she saw the streamlined muscles under the bathrobe, she secretly wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth.
"I like you so much...I really like you so much...Brother, can you be my boyfriend?"
The next second, Long's whole body tensed up. Biscuit on the opposite side suddenly pounced on him, hugged him, buried his head in his abdomen, and rubbed it continuously.
"..."
hazy.
After saying this, Biscuit raised his cute face and looked up at Long with his big watery eyes, waiting for a response.
She felt that if Long didn't accept it, she would burst into tears in the next second.
Seeing Long was silent, Bisiji choked up a little: "Actually...actually I'm going to die soon...I have a terminal illness, and the doctor said I won't live long...I want to fulfill my last wish before I die, which is to be with the person I love...Brother, can you satisfy me?"
Hearing this, Long felt happy inside and nodded warmly, "Okay, no problem... Thank you for liking me. It's my honor to be your boyfriend!"
"Woooooooooo…I'm so happy!"
Biscuit pretended to be very touched, but few tears were seen.
"His age is written as 18 years old in his profile. Sure enough... it's easy to deceive!"
An idea flashed through Biscuit's mind.
Of course, she didn't really like Long, but she was very interested in this young man, so she came to find out more about him.
What is Long's background?
Who is the master?
These...she wanted to know.
"Would you like to come in and sit down and chat?"
Oboro smiled and invited.
"May I?"
"Ah."
"Very good…"
Then, Biscuit walked into Long's suite. As soon as he entered the room, he scanned every corner, trying to find some valuable clues.
Click.
Suddenly, Bisiji heard the sound of the door being locked, and his heart skipped a beat.
It was normal for the door to be closed, but it was also locked... something was wrong.
She turned around and saw Long had suddenly taken off his bathrobe, leaving him only in a pair of shorts with a cold expression on his face.
"what!"
Biscuit screamed, and in line with his character, he covered his eyes with both hands, and said in a panic: "Brother...what...what are you going to do?"
Could this Long be a pedophile? !
"Don't be so formal...you're already boyfriend and girlfriend, why don't you take off your clothes? Otherwise...I'll help you?" Long walked over calmly and grabbed one of Biscuit's arms forcefully.
It was as if he had become a different person in an instant.
"Ah! Brother... My hand hurts, please let me go..."
Biscuit continued to pretend, but in fact he was ready to take action.
At the same time, I labeled Long as a bad guy in my heart... Bad review!
She originally thought that this Long would be a wonderful rough stone, so she came to approach him on purpose, but now... Biscuit has lost interest.
No matter how great the potential is, with such a bad temperament, it is still worthless.
"Stop pretending. Aren't you tired? I feel tired just looking at you..."
Suddenly, Bisiji heard a calm voice.
"This is the contestants' residential area. At this late hour, a little girl ran to the door, claiming to be my fan, and she wasn't even accompanied by her parents... Don't you think it's a little too fake?"
"Besides, I asked you to come into the room and you came in without any precautions... This is not the mentality a girl of your age should have."
"Please do the whole show...okay?"
As Long spoke, he began to exert force on the fingers that were pinching Biscuit's wrist.
The fair skin on Biscuit's wrist was slightly deformed.
boom!
Suddenly, the two seemed to collide and separated immediately.
Biscuit jumped back a few steps easily and stood three meters away.
Long raised his arm, looked at the bruised and swollen flesh on his forearm, and narrowed his eyes.
This old woman’s strange strength…is extraordinary!
He had already used the iron vest to defend himself in advance, but the parts that were hit were still inevitably injured.
My whole arm is numb and sore.
Moreover, this was a punch delivered by Biscuit while maintaining her girlish appearance, without turning into her true muscular form.
There's no use of telekinesis, it's just a pure physical game.
On the other side, Biscuit also reconnected his dislocated wrist.
"You are different from what I thought... I thought you were a good-natured guy, but I didn't expect you to be so bad... You are not even gentle to girls." Biscuit pouted and complained.
She realized that Long was not a pedophile, he was just making things difficult for her on purpose.
Her deception was discovered by the other party early on...
At the same time, she was also very surprised... She didn't hold back when she threw that punch just now, intending to punish this bastard.
Unexpectedly, the damage caused was much less than she expected.
"girl?"
Long lowered his arm and stared at Biscuit: "Given your apparent age, even if you have been training since birth and have extraordinary talent, it is impossible for you to strengthen your physical strength to this level... Judging from the punch just now, it will take at least a long time to train your body to this level."
"So...can I assume that your real age is much older than you look?"
"Is it your ability that allows you to maintain this appearance?"
Biscuit's face suddenly changed and his pupils shrank into pinholes.
She didn't reveal anything... they just fought and confronted each other, and yet Long was able to analyze all this?
What kind of evil mind is this?