I don't want to be a hero.

Even No. 18, who has always been obedient to Yeya, feels that she is too naive. Now that she has become a Saiyan's wife, she must accept the valuable experience left by Bulma and the others.

So Ye Ya was very miserable. He had just returned home and had time to enjoy life when No. 18 ordered him to go out and find a job.

According to Bulma and Chi-Chi, Saiyans would not focus on training and fighting unless they had time to do so. Eighteen deeply agreed with this.

And why do they have to work so hard while Saiyans like Yeya can just live off of their money?

Whether it is Eighteen or Yaya, in fact, they are much younger than Bulma and Goku.

When Frieza brought his father to Earth, Yaya was only slightly older than Future Trunks.

When Eighteen was transformed into a cyborg, she was actually just a girl.

However, seeing that after getting married, Eighteen's personality gradually changed to the type of Bulma and Chi-Chi, Yeya was quite helpless.

"Lazili, you know that thanks to that guy Satan, with my current fame, I will cause a lot of trouble even if I walk on the street, let alone find a job..."

Ye Ya looked at No. 18 in a flattering manner. He had just bought the latest game and had not had time to play it yet. Besides, they were not as poor as Sun Wukong and the others. Why couldn't they stay at home and live off their wives?

When No. 18 heard Ye Ya calling her real name, she couldn't help but blush, but having been married for nearly two years, she knew that this was Ye Ya's effective trick.

Every time he encountered an unfavorable situation, he would try to please himself in disguise, and he fell into this trap many times.

But this time she would not be soft-hearted no matter what. She lifted her golden shoulder-length hair by her ear, licked her sexy tongue and looked at Ye Ya.

"If I remember correctly, you have the ability to transform into other people's appearances, right?

Of course, you can stay at home and eat gigolo meals, but you know those gigolos kept by rich women should do some work, right? "

Looking at the rather seductive expression of No. 18, Ye Ya's face suddenly turned bitter.

Thank you. No matter from which angle you look at it, No. 18 is a first-class beauty, and Ye Ya naturally would not resist doing something as important as "human life" with her.

But the opponent is an infinite energy type android, and Yeya said he couldn't afford to hurt him...

Ye Ya, who had just come back from training and wanted to relax, was exhausted for three whole days!

And you know what unlimited energy is? This is a perpetual motion machine, with unlimited energy and no fatigue, you know what it is?

And Eighteen is full of love for Yeya, so the end result is that Yeya has started to feel weak when walking these days.

“I understand that as a man, I feel the need to take on the responsibility of providing for my family.

After all, I am different from those freeloaders like Sun Wukong and Vegeta. Although I am also handsome, I don’t rely on that to make a living! "

Seeing Ye Ya rushing out of the house in a panic, No. 18 behind him finally showed a satisfied expression, ready to reward him well when Ye Ya returns home tonight.

Since Yeya is working so hard, I will unlock a few more new poses tonight...

As for Yeya at this time, he had used the transformation technique to transform into the appearance of Minato Namikaze and was walking on the street.

Don’t ask why he turned into Minato’s appearance, the reason is because Yeya thought the other person was as handsome as him!

"Looking for a job. Is there any suitable job for me now?"

After traveling through so many worlds, Ye Ya has actually had quite a few professions.

He has been a hero, a policeman, even a god of death, a ninja, a pirate, and a general of a country.

However, these professions seem to be quite inappropriate in this modern social context...

After wandering around for a while, Ye Ya, such a great man, couldn't even find a job that suits him.

"This is not easy to do. If I can't find a job, I won't be able to explain to No. 18 when I go back.

Or should I just live a life of luxury? No, if I continue to be exploited, I will die before Majin Buu shows up!"

Just when Ye Ya was feeling extremely worried, he suddenly saw a few shirtless men walking on the road, showing off their muscles and handing out flyers.

“Satan Martial Arts School is recruiting sparring partners. Anyone who is confident in their physique can sign up for an interview.

The treatment is absolutely generous, but of course the prerequisite is that you have to be able to withstand a beating!"

Hearing the other party's call, Ye Ya immediately showed an interested expression and stepped forward to ask for a flyer.

Although the enlarged photo of Satan posing on the flyer made Ye Ya speechless, he had to admit that the treatment offered by the other party was indeed generous.

The shirtless men looked at Ye Yai, who had a happy expression on his face, and then looked at the other party's small body, with obvious contempt on their faces.

Obviously, in their opinion, Ye Ya in front of them is the type who is good looking but not good at fighting. He has no developed muscles at all. It is fine for him to be a pretty boy. But if he goes to a martial arts gym to be a sparring partner, he will probably have to go in vertically and come out horizontally.

"Little brother, it's not that I look down on you, but I think your small arms and legs are more suitable to be a sparring partner for those rich women.

We are a martial arts school full of real men. If you go there as a sparring partner with your small body, you will probably be beaten to death in two days."

Naturally, the words of this shirtless man also caused laughter from his other companions.

There was even a young lady passing by who, after seeing Minato Namikaze's handsome face, expressed her willingness to support Yaya and go to the martial arts gym to do such a dangerous job.

“Oh, I haven’t participated in the interview yet, how do you know I can’t do it?

I really want to try this job. Isn't it just being a sparring partner? How strong can your students be?"

Yeya said he didn't care about the other party's contempt for him. He was just a sparring partner. He had always been a sparring partner for Vegeta and Son Goku. He felt he was fully capable of doing this job.

“If you think that the only people you can practice with are students, then you are too naive!

Our gym owner, world champion Mr. Satan, will occasionally come on stage in person to teach his students. When that happens, your sparring partner will become Mr. Satan."

A few shirtless men were probably jealous of Ye Ya's handsomeness and said this with some ill intentions. After all, facing the world champion as his opponent, the pressure is extremely great.

"Satan... then there won't be any problem at all!"

Chapter 878 He must have come here because he admires me, Satan

Just kidding, others might not know, but how could Ye Ya not know Satan's level?

Being Satan's sparring partner, isn't that just making money without doing anything?

However, Yeya was well aware of Satan's strength, but the reactions of other people around him were different.

These shirtless guys obviously thought Yeya was bragging, because he was Mr. Satan, the world champion! He was one of the heroes who saved them!

Mr. Satan is a being who can compete with monsters like Cell, so what is this pretty boy in front of him?

Not only these shirtless men, but even the young lady who had said before that she wanted to support Ye Ya, now became cold towards Ye Ya.

After all, Mr. Satan is one of the heroes who saved everyone and is a super idol in this city. Although Yeya is a little better looking, everyone thinks he is overestimating his abilities.

No matter how hard they tried to persuade him, Ye Ya's stubborn behavior made these shirtless men sneer at him.

It's not their fault that the other party is determined to die. Satan Martial Arts School has recruited countless sparring partners, and most of them are still lying in the hospital.

Although the salary is generous, the number of students in the martial arts school has remained high due to Mr. Satan's fame.

A sparring partner has to endure countless beatings in a day. Not many people can do this job, otherwise why do you think the salary is so generous.

When Ye Ya was brought to Satan's Martial Arts School by a few people, he realized that Satan's current popularity was no joke.

It would be amazing for an ordinary martial arts school to have dozens of students, but in the Satan Martial Arts School at this moment, Guang Yeya saw that there were no less than a hundred students.

Hearing that a new sparring partner had arrived, these muscular men became excited. They had been punching the sandbags before, but they always felt it was not enough. Now the new sparring partner had finally arrived.

Looking at Ye Ya's skinny arms and legs, the students around him became dissatisfied again, thinking that the people who went out to distribute flyers were simply joking.

Previously, a big man with a considerable physique was beaten so badly that he had to be hospitalized after serving as a sparring partner for a few days.

And the pretty boy who came this time looked like a loser who had never exercised. What if he accidentally beat someone to death?

The big man who brought Ye Ya here said that he had already warned the other party, but it was this kid who insisted on committing suicide.

"Okay, stop arguing. I think this little brother came here because of my reputation as Mr. Satan.

We should not laugh at any young person who has a desire to practice martial arts. Let me, Mr. Satan, personally interview you to see if you are qualified to be a sparring partner in a martial arts gym.

Don't worry, no matter whether you can pass the interview or not, I, Mr. Satan, will sign for you."

At this moment, a sudden loud shout came from behind everyone, interrupting the noise and laughter around them.

The owner of this voice, Mr. Satan, also put his hands on his hips and walked out from behind with a step that showed he didn't care about anyone.

As a world champion, it is important to show off from time to time...ah, it is also important to show your strength from time to time.

But in Satan's opinion, the pretty boy in front of him was quite promising. Unlike the big guy a few days ago, he had no eyesight at all and couldn't understand the hints from Mr. Satan.

In Satan's opinion, the pretty boy in front of him was a very suitable person for him to demonstrate his strength.

Even if the other party didn't understand his hint, it didn't matter, because the other party's arms and legs were so weak that Satan felt that he could easily deal with them with just a few punches and kicks.

"I didn't expect Mr. Satan to actually do it himself!"

“Yes, it seems that Mr. Satan is quite tolerant towards young people who have aspirations for martial arts.

Although this pretty boy will have a miserable ending, it is worth it to be recognized by Mr. Satan. "

Looking at the exclamations coming from the people around him, Ye Ya couldn't help but be speechless, wondering if Satan himself had an aura that lowered intelligence, and that the IQ of anyone who got close to him would automatically drop below the lower limit?

“Although I am just a sparring partner, as a world champion, I don’t want to bully young people.

You can attack first, no matter from which direction, I, the world champion Satan, will take it all!"

Satan walked up to Yeya and patted his chest, signaling Yeya to make any move he wanted.

"Oh, are you sure you want me to make the first move?"

Taking another look at Yeya's thin arms and legs, Satan nodded and said affirmatively: "Of course, Mr. Satan always keeps his word!"

Ye Ya was hesitating. When he punched, how much force should he use to avoid killing Satan?

After weighing the gap between his own strength and Satan's, Ye Ya hesitated and said, "Since I'm here to interview for a sparring partner, I must get beaten, so Mr. Satan should be responsible for the attack."

The reason why Ye Ya said this was because with his current strength, even if he retracted 99% of the force while punching, the remaining 1% would still be enough to kill Satan.

Ye Ya personally thinks that Satan is a good person except for his boasting.

What’s more important is that according to what No. 18 said, the other party has been their family’s money-making boy over the years. If he really beats someone to death, No. 18 will settle the score with him.

"Since you insist on doing this, then I, Satan, will not be polite!

Because of your courage, I, Satan, will use 10% of my strength to deal with you. Regardless of whether you can survive or not, I promise to let you stay and work in the martial arts school."

Satan looked at Ye Ya, who was almost as handsome as himself, and thought that this young man was quite sensible.

Although his small physique was not suitable for being a sparring partner in a martial arts gym, Mr. Satan just happened to be in need of someone to serve tea and water.

The young man was handsome and quite capable, and Satan felt that he should be able to do the job.

"Then you have to pay attention to my super thunderbolt killing punch!"

Satan showed off some fancy moves, and finally rushed towards Ye Ya with his fist, punching him directly in the chest.

As for Ye Ya, he stood there motionless. It was not because he couldn't hide, but because there was no need to!

Satan was sensible enough not to hit him in the handsome face with his fist, otherwise he would definitely fight back.

"Crack!!!"

A crisp sound of bones breaking was heard, and the students of the Satan Martial Arts School present felt their scalps tingling.

Mr. Satan's strength was indeed terrifying. He only used 10% of his strength to break the opponent's sternum.

Moreover, the punch just now looked ordinary, but I didn’t expect the lethality to be so huge. Is it really because their realm is too low?

Moreover, they had underestimated that pretty boy before. They didn't expect that even his sternum was broken, but he was still standing there without changing his expression. He was simply a tough guy!

As for Mr. Satan, after he threw the punch, he also acted like a calm and composed master, and nodded in approval to Ye Ya.

"Not bad. You can still stand after taking a punch from me that is 10% of your strength. You are qualified to stay and be a sparring partner for the martial arts gym."

Chapter 879: Miss Eighteen, my martial arts school has been kicked out again!

Seeing Satan leaving with a calm look on his face, the students of Satan's martial arts school couldn't help but admire him.

They even thought that although Mr. Satan had just said that he would use 10% of his strength, the actual situation might not have even used 10% of his strength.

"As expected of Mr. Satan, he was obviously moved by the other party's desire to fight, so did he just let go of the sea?"

Hearing the discussions coming from all around, Ye Ya was completely confused. How come he didn't know that he was the one who was let off?

Satan is really awesome. At least a few of his finger bones must have been broken by that blow just now, but he can still pretend to be awesome without making a sound. He is indeed a ruthless person!

When Satan returned to his lounge, locked the doors and windows, and made sure that no one followed him, he immediately grabbed his arms and let out a scream like a ghost howling!

Because Satan often plays office activities with his secretary, the sound insulation of this room is quite good.