I am the king of fighting!

Chapter 149 Return to Prison Island

"So you just took them home like that?"

Lin Xi asked curiously. Although Honda had a history of bringing criminals home - this guy went against everyone's opinion and brought Vega's minions [Female December Guard] home in the background of the game - but bringing three beautiful women home was a bit like a hentai story.

"That's about it." Honda sat down on the recliner, squeezing the poor chair. His loincloth was blown up by the wind, revealing the blue and white striped briefs inside. He said lazily, "How was the party?"

"Not bad." Lin Xi told the truth, "I just come here to eat and drink for free." He had no interest in socializing or anything like that, but the food and drinks were indeed very high-end, and the most important thing was that they were free.

After a big meal tonight, he will go back to Yuyan Island to continue his training tomorrow and come back next month to continue participating in the competition.

"Ah, Mr. Lin Xi, it would be great if everyone thought like you." Honda was a little disappointed. Why did he hold a party? In fact, he just wanted to take a bath, eat, drink and have fun with his friends. But more and more parties were held, friends brought their friends, and friends of friends brought their friends. In the end, it became the so-called "superior party" that he could not refuse and could not stop.

At the beginning, it was just a place to bring joy to everyone.

"Just call me Lin Xi." Lin Xi also sat down, feeling the pure emotions of the strong man beside him, and smiled and comforted: "At least you have done your best, right?"

This is what is called a gentleman can be deceived by tricks. Good people will sometimes be pointed at guns. If it were him, he would never have friends who curry favor with the powerful and would never accept so-called good intentions.

If a fighter who chooses to enter the world does not refuse, he will definitely reach this step.

Honda remained silent, looked at the crowd in the yard, and sighed, "Maybe." Compared to messy social activities, he prefers sumo competition, but in the field of sumo, he has long had no rivals. In recent years, he has been preparing to promote sumo to the world, and this participation in the alien fighting tournament is a beginning.

After the competition, he will take the initiative to participate in fighting competitions in other regions to promote sumo. He firmly believes that pure and fun sumo will make people feel happy and become kind.

Basically, people who like sumo are definitely not bad people.

Lin Xi was speechless at Honda's naive idea, but she didn't make any comments to spoil the fun. They were two completely different people. The two of them just chatted casually while sitting by the swimming pool and watched the party gradually become lively.

"It's half past seven. I should go back to the hotel." When the time came, he stood up and said goodbye.

"Goodbye." Honda sat up straight and said with a hearty smile, "I hope to see you in the next game."

Lin Xi walked towards the door, raised his left hand high to indicate that he heard it, and gradually disappeared into the night.

Honda lay down again, looking at the starry sky, and murmured, "He's a good guy."
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The next day, early in the morning, Yuyan Island.

"I'm back!" Lin Xi descended from the sky, his voice echoing throughout the island. After just one day in the modern city, he already felt a little impatient. Winning or losing in an alien fighting tournament was not important. He no longer wanted to win the championship as much as he did in the previous two competitions. He just wanted to win as much as possible.

The only competition that can truly determine whether he can become the King of Fighters may be the future KOF competition.

It's not the KOF that's held because of various conspiracies, but the real King of Fighters competition that he participated in organizing after he became strong enough, and invited all the strong people to participate. No matter how many times he lost before, as long as he won that time and became the real King of Fighters, everything would be worth it.

The cheers from the audience and the envy from passers-by made him feel a little restless. He enjoyed the cheers from the stadium and longed for honor to come to him, which meant that he was making steady progress towards his goal.

"I watched yesterday's match." Gang Quan stood on the tree and said in a relaxed tone: "Teacher, your performance was perfect."

Well, don't think that he is isolated from the world on the island. He has not only a satellite phone, but also a TV and a generator, all of which are designed to make him less bored in his spare time.

Especially the battle between the opponent and Honda, from the initial probing, the clever use of secret techniques to force the opponent to reveal flaws, to the continuous pursuit and the use of qigong waves to bounce back the body and break the opponent's ultimate move, the whole process was smooth and it was a textbook fighting victory.

Lin Xi smiled, but was not very proud of his victory. Honda was very strong and invincible in the sumo world. However, the fighting arena without any restrictions was full of flaws. Fighters rely on seizing flaws in their fights, rather than simply relying on their own advantages. Perhaps in the future, when Honda develops more means to deal with fighters and makes up for its own shortcomings, it will be able to truly have a place in the fighting world.

"How's the development of the artificial stoma going?" he changed the subject.

"I have lowered the standard for making artificial pores, and found all the artificial pores in the human body." Gang Quan said seriously, "There are 108 artificial pores that can be made in different positions..."

The research on artificial pores also gradually began to touch upon many aspects of wave flow. Having sufficient experience in this regard, he quickly reduced the amount of air required for artificial pores, optimized the structure, and by the way, cleverly used bones and ligaments to reduce a lot of physical burden.

To them, the pore is a black box. They don't know the working principle, but it just works. All they need to do is summarize the phenomenon. As for the principle, that is not something they can figure out.

After listening to Gang Quan's unreserved narration, Lin Xi tried to condense an artificial pore again.

The optimized manufacturing method was indeed more useful. He successfully squeezed the air into the intersection of his shoulders through specific body movements, and used the rhythm of his breathing to promote the flow of air. Soon, a wonderful feeling appeared in his body.

A vortex-shaped artificial pore appeared on his shoulder, and he seemed to have a pair of limbs that were not so easy to control. Compared with the natural pores that could be used at will, the artificial ones seemed to be separated by a thick layer of leather, and were much more difficult to activate.

Then the flow of the artificial pores quickly resonated with other natural pores in the body. The artificial pores that should have dispersed gradually stabilized, and other natural pores continued to transport air. Under the gaze of the two of them, it took more than an hour before the artificial pores completely dispersed due to structural problems.

Great discovery!
(End of this chapter)