I teach judo in Tokyo

Chapter 368 The surging undercurrent

"I, I also want Shifan to treat Weaving like he does to others."

Ryo Yiori smiled expectantly at Zongsuke.

Zongsuke looked at Ryo Giori who suddenly made a straight shot and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

I originally planned how to cultivate a relationship with my only UR-level disciple, but I haven't taken any action yet. Has the relationship already been cultivated?

Could it be that I have a succubus physique?
Zongsuke scratched his head and said nothing for a moment.

In the end, Liang Yizhi came over on his own initiative: "Shifan, don't you like Zhifan?"

"That's not true." Zongsuke smiled and touched her head, then gently hugged his disciple's slender waist and pressed her close to him.

"I've always been drooling over Zhi."

He has experienced so much now that he is no longer a peaceful person.

Somewhere hidden in Tokyo.

"It feels really good."

Just when Atobe Sousuke pushed Ryogi's intimacy from the first stage to the second stage.

Six people of extraordinary temperament were sitting on the sofa.

But overall he was quite calm and could even raise his head to look at Sousuke.

When Liang Yizhi was practicing martial arts and not talking, he behaved very quietly, even a little coldly.

Just kidding, even the disciples chosen by the system are all beautiful and top-notch beauties. If he still thinks of himself as a gentleman, wouldn't he have let down this big brother of the system who knows where the butter comes from?

What if the system cannot stand it anymore and runs away?
Ryo Yiori was held in Zongsuke's arms, her cheeks slightly red.

His hands also gently wrapped around Zongsuke's neck.

On the small table between them, the image of a strong man is displayed in a three-dimensional projection.

But when chatting and interacting with acquaintances, he actually has a lively personality, even a bit like a boy.

Zongsuke smiled: "Ori, what you just did was just a touch, a child's kiss. The teacher is here to teach you what a lover's kiss is."

Before Zongsuke could say some love words to heighten the atmosphere.

As long as you become your own disciple, you will be your own person sooner or later.

Liang Yizhi's curious eyes immediately trembled, and then they closed them subconsciously.

A bit similar to Suzi.

Then, he pressed the back of the disciple's head and lowered his head deeply.

The girl's soft lips had already touched her.

how? Do you still want to watch your beautiful disciples being snatched away by others, and then wish them happiness?
Don't even think about it!

"This is kissing." Liang Yizhi's eyes sparkled, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Then leave at the touch of a button.

The man has blond hair and one eye, and is wearing a black vest, showing off his terrifying muscular outline.

His projection looked at an elegant middle-aged man among the six people: "Gonnitz, congratulations on your escape."

Goenitz smiled gently: "Luke, I have to say that I have to thank you for your help over the years."

"Hmph. No need to thank you. You know, I rescued you all for..."

Luke in the projection touched his blindfold: "It's all because I will kill you with my own hands and trample you under my feet."

"Just like you did to me back then."

When he said these words, even in the form of stereoscopic projection, one could still feel the hatred in his expression and tone that he wanted to kill Goenitz quickly. "Hehehe" Goenitz chuckled several times, totally unfazed by Luke's death threat.

"Your Excellency Luke, I am very pleased that the little trial I took back then has really resulted in the cultivation of a big tree like this."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Luke shouted like an angry lion.

He said coldly: "I have no interest in reminiscing with you. The main reason for contacting you this time is for this 'ceremony'."

"For this ceremony, I, Luke, have done everything I can, but if you want it to be truly successful, from your perspective, what else needs to be perfected?"

Goenitz nodded, his face still calm and gentle: "Your current preparations and progress have indeed reached the best level that can be achieved at present. I can feel the highly condensed 'will' in the Tokyo Dome. . But willingness alone is not enough.”

"Wish power is just the key, you need to find the 'lock'."

Luke raised his eyebrows: "Looking at your disgusting confident look, you must know how to solve it, right?"

"of course."

Goenitz smiled broadly: "Sacrifice requires blood and despair. Using this as a medium, we can recite the incantation and convey the location information to 'my Lord', and we will naturally be able to accurately guide the return."

He looked at Luke, with profound meaning in his eyes: "Once our Lord returns successfully, he can use himself as an anchor to gradually expand the channel between this world and the 'other shore', so that 'great power' will fill this world. You strong men, with the help of Such great power can naturally break through the bottleneck of being a human being and gain a glimpse of the qualifications to become a higher being."

Luke also looked deeply at Goenitz: "You self-proclaimed god, tell me your plan."

Goenitz smiled slightly.

"There is no need to wait for the last round of the King of Fighters competition. In the next round, the required willpower is more than enough. Be prepared. On that day, we will give the world a grand performance."

Antarctica, deep in the ice.

In the huge metal base.

In the conference room.

A long and wide conference table was spray-printed with a strange symbol of a giant snake entwining the planet.

Sitting next to the conference table were several people with different temperaments.

At this moment, they were all calmly listening to the sinister sound coming from the speaker in the center of the table.

"As mentioned before, Gulicha was killed in battle, Wesker was killed in battle, and Geese is seriously injured and is being treated. This game is now showing signs of being out of our control."

The voice was clearly that of Vega, the crown of the heart.

"My gut tells me that there's something wrong with that guy Luke and he's not worthy of trust."

"And the Japanese official side actually invited the monster Fenglinji Celestial Being to monitor us and restrict our scope of action."

"Obviously, I need reinforcements."

After saying that, Vega fell silent.

Several people at the conference table exchanged glances with each other, and then all looked at the man at the head of the main table.

The man was wearing a black and blue smart trench coat, his skin was dark, and his appearance was handsome but cold.

Next to him lay a giant male lion whose fur was all pure black. He was obediently caressing it with his hand and yawned pleasantly.

The man was stroking the lion with one hand and leaning on the sofa with his chin in the other hand, his face cold and calm.

He nodded and glanced across the people at the conference table.

Then he said calmly in a tone that left no room for doubt: "Jia Shen, Rao, you two put down what you are doing and go over to take a look at the situation."

"Okay." A man wearing a white cloak and robe, with a gloomy face, a red mark on his eyebrows, and a long sword with a wooden sheath nodded.

"OK." Another domineering man with a height of over two meters and a majestic body also agreed with a smile.

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