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Chapter 168 Masked Rider Gray Wolf
In the lounge, Battle Rabbit was the first contestant to return to the hall.

He flicked his wrist, smiled with his usual confidence, then placed the basket of props he had collected on the table and patted it gently.

"Huh, this is really interesting. There really are all kinds of props."

Kiroli, the game organizer standing nearby, couldn't help but twitch his eyelids when he saw the props piled on the table by Battle Rabbit.

“It’s a terrifying number.”

Kiroli glanced down and roughly estimated that there were about twelve props. In the first round of the competition, this was already an extremely exaggerated harvest.

Battle Rabbit, on the other hand, acted as if it was a matter of course, put on a narcissistic smile, and said proudly:
"Of course. After all, I am a genius physicist."

What's the connection between a genius physicist and collecting gadgets?
In addition, the information shows that he is a university lecturer. What's the matter with such exaggerated physical fitness?

The three people, Takumi Onoue, who have dangerous levels of combat power, are far superior to ordinary people. It feels like the organizers have found a treasure.

The corners of Kiroli's mouth twitched slightly, and he was about to say something when the door of the lounge was pushed open again.

I saw the exhausted Wanzhang Longwo walking in covered in dust, then he casually put the props he had collected on the table and breathed heavily.

Kiroli took a glance and saw that Longwo had collected quite a few props, nine in total!

A hint of pride flashed in Zhantu's eyes: "Longwo, you only have nine?"

Ryuga glanced up at the items on Battle Rabbit's desk and immediately showed an unhappy expression: "Huh?! You have three more than me?"

Battle Rabbit chuckled and repeated in a very provocative manner: "That's right, I have three more than you."

"Damn it! I should have beaten up a few more evil demons."

"This is the difference between a genius and a muscle ape."

Long Wo's face turned black: "Battle Rabbit, you are so annoying"

Just as the two were bickering with each other, the door of the lounge was pushed open again and Taoist Master Azuma walked in with a dark face.

He had clearly been through a tough battle, with some marks on his body and a look of displeasure on his face. His expression became even uglier when he saw all the items in Long Wo's hands.

However, before he could open his mouth, another brisk voice came from the door.

"Great! I actually met you here!"

Sakurai Keikazu and Kurama Yaon walked in one after the other.

Jinghe walked straight towards Miyin with unconcealable excitement in his eyes and said excitedly:

"My name is Sakurai Keikazu. My sister is your fan!"

Miyin smiled slightly and asked softly, "Oh? Aren't you?"

Jing He was taken aback by this question, and then he scratched the back of his head awkwardly: "Ahahaha, this."

At this moment, Azuma Daochang finally couldn't help but speak: "I didn't expect that you two would also come to participate."

Jing He heard the voice, turned around and looked at Master Wuzuma, then frowned, thought for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and said doubtfully:
“I remember you were the cow?”

Azuma Daochang reluctantly picked up the device: "I am Kamen Rider Bull."

He glanced at Jinghe and Yaon, and his eyes fell on Zhantu and Ryuga again. He then opened his portable device, called up the player information, and quickly checked the names of everyone's knights.

"Tairi, Nanako, Zhantu, and the dragon?"

Hearing this name, Longwo frowned, and his eyes gradually became strange: "Huh? What evil dragon?"

Battle Rabbit had already been unable to contain his laughter and was forcing himself not to laugh out loud.

"This should be the system's default name, right?" I held back for a moment, but couldn't help but complain: "What a joke, why not Crozier?! Evil Dragon sounds so weird!"

Zhan Tu shrugged, looking innocent. "I don't know. Maybe the system thinks you're too fierce?"

"You must be kidding! That's an ugly name!"

The door of the lounge was pushed open again, and everyone's eyes turned to the entrance.

I saw Ukiyo Hidetoshi still maintaining that lazy smile, holding a bunch of props in his hands, and walked in casually, and found a seat next to Sento and Ryuga and sat down.

Kiroli frowned and quickly scanned the seven props on the table.

The future people watching the game behind the scenes also became excited.
No one could have imagined that in the first round of this competition, Ukiyo Hidetoshi, the reigning champion and the biggest favorite, would actually lose to Kiryu Sento and Manjo Ryuga in terms of item quantity, ranking only third?!
Polar Fox only ranked third in the first round? Are you kidding me?
This also led to certain changes in the support rate among future people.

When Azuma saw Ukiyo Hidetoshi appear, he immediately became alert: "It seems that the props you collected this time are of no use."

Ukiyo Hidetoshi, who had long been accustomed to the occasional provocations from Agatsuma Michinaga, just smiled and did not respond directly. He fiddled with the props in his hand, as if he did not care about the fact that he was ranked behind.

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Taoist Priest Azuma failed in his provocation and seemed a little bored for a moment. He curled his lips in dissatisfaction and then turned his attention to Jinghe and Miyin.

He glanced at the two of them, shook his head, and said indifferently: "You are just miscellaneous soldiers anyway, and you will be eliminated soon."

Before Jinghe could open his mouth to refute, Ukiyo Hidetoshi suddenly interrupted: "That's not necessarily true."

He chuckled and raised his head, his eyes sweeping over Azuma Michigami, his tone carrying a hint of inexplicable meaning: "No one can predict what will happen at the Grand Prix, right?"

At this point, Ukiyo Hidetoshi slowly turned his gaze towards Battle Rabbit: "Is that so, Battle Rabbit?"

Zhan Tu was slightly stunned, and then his eyes met with Ukiyo Hidetoshi's.

The air stagnated for a brief moment.

However, Zhantu responded calmly: "From a probabilistic point of view... yes."

Ukiyo Hidetoshi's smile deepened a little. He supported his chin and looked at Zhantu thoughtfully, obviously becoming more interested in him.

Just as the two looked at each other, another sound of footsteps slowly sounded.

The person who walked in was Onoue Takumi, still with his signature smile. He was holding a storage bag in his hand and casually placed the props he had collected on the table, making a crisp clinking sound.

Kiroli's attention was instantly attracted, and he quickly glanced at the number of props on the table.
Eight?!
This time, not only Kirori's eyes changed slightly, but even Ukiyo Hidetoshi raised his eyebrows and his gaze couldn't help but linger for a few seconds.

Eight props?!
One more than Ukiyo Hidetoshi? !

This means that Ukiyo Hidetoshi actually ranked fourth in the first round? !
At this moment, the background of Future Man's live broadcast exploded again, even more exaggerated than when Sento and Ryuga surpassed Ukiyo Hidetoshi!

[Jifuxi ranks fourth?! Is this true?!]

[Gray wolf is so handsome]

[Yeah, I didn't expect Gray Wolf to be so handsome.]

【Battle Rabbit is also very cute.】

The gorilla looks good too.

【It's not a gorilla, it's a dragon.】

As for Onoue Takumi, he just remembered that his name in this competition was Gray Wolf.

"Not bad, the name is Kamen Rider Gray Wolf?"

(End of this chapter)