NOVEL WEB Pirate: This navy has double reincarnation eyes
Chapter 420 Tea God
Buma introduced No. 18 in a low tone, and Yamcha didn't take it seriously when he heard that there were only two students.
However, he still greeted Qian He very politely. When he looked at No. 18, No. 18 turned his head directly, and didn't seem to want to talk to him.
Because she came to the conclusion that Yamucha is a scumbag from the conversation between the two just now, and number 18 would naturally not have a good impression of the scumbag.
However, what she didn't know was that Qianhe beside her was far more accomplished in this aspect than Yamcha, and the gap was even several times larger than the difference in combat effectiveness between the two.
Of course, Qian He himself doesn't think he is a scumbag. As a king, isn't it normal for him to have several concubines?
Originally, Yamucha wanted to get close to the glamorous No. 18 condom, but in the end, his nose was ashamed, so he had to touch his nose resentfully, while Buma sneered a few times.
The atmosphere became a little awkward for a while, and even Mrs. Brive, who had a eccentric personality, fell silent.
Qianhe stood up at this time, he looked at Yamcha with a smile on his face, and asked,
"I heard that Mr. Yamcha is an outstanding martial arts master, and he has participated in the world's number one martial arts conference more than once."
Qianhe just felt that Yamcha was a little pitiful, so she wanted to use this topic to make him feel better.
Yamcha immediately felt complacent, he has always been proud of being a martial artist, and when he heard this, he immediately became excited.
"Haha! I didn't expect you to have heard of me, yes, I did participate in the Martial Arts Conference, alas, but there is nothing to praise, after all, I have never won the first place, and I can only enter one each time." It's just the top eight!"
After saying this, Yamucha's head was already flying up to the sky. His words were obviously showing off his achievements.
But this is also understandable, to be able to enter the top eight in the martial arts tournament is already very remarkable, after all, since the first time he participated in it, the top few are often not human beings.
But Bulma was already a little tired of hearing it. She was really not very proud of Yamcha's achievements, because she knew a man named Wukong.
On the 18th, she was simply upset to see Yamucha's complacent look. She snorted disdainfully and said mockingly,
"That's really a bit mediocre. I think if Qianhe goes, maybe he can make it to the semi-finals!"
As soon as these words came out, except for Qian He, everyone present looked at No. 18 with a strange look.
Although Boulma is very disappointed with Yamcha now, it is undeniable that apart from Wukong and the others, there is almost no ordinary person on earth who can pass a trick in Yamcha's hands.
Just because he can fly and fire gas bombs, Yamcha can already be called a superman.
Of course, Yamcha's most powerful trick is to use Qi bombs. Every time Qianhe hears this name, she feels a tingling sensation in her scalp.
Yamucha simply took it as a joke, and Qianhe was just an ordinary high school student in his eyes, except for his handsome face, he didn't seem capable of fighting at all.
He couldn't help laughing, and gave No. 18 a thumbs up, saying,
"Maybe, this little brother Qianhe might still get the first place!"
On the 18th, she naturally recognized that Yamucha was in Yinyang, she raised her eyebrows, then raised her head, and looked at Qianhe with an expectant gaze.
She hasn't seen any martial arts tournaments, but in her knowledge, Qian He's physical fitness is definitely at the level of a monster, more than enough to beat an ordinary scumbag!
She even automatically awakened a skill hidden in women's bones, that is, acting like a baby!
"Qianhe~look at him~let him see your strength, okay?"
No. 18, who has always been aloof and arrogant, acted coquettishly without any sense of disobedience, and her lethality was strong enough. Yamucha on the opposite side looked directly at her.
The corners of Qianhe's mouth twitched twice, he just wanted to help Yamucha out, why did he bring the matter to himself again?
However, Qian He's performance seems to be cowardly in the eyes of others. After all, no one would think that a high school student can compete with a martial arts master, let alone a martial arts master who has entered the top eight of the martial arts tournament.
Bulma couldn't help but persuaded,
"Student Lazli, let me take you to continue to visit the company. Fighting will hurt you!"
As she spoke, she turned her head and glared at Yamcha, and Yamcha also said cooperatively,
"Yes, yes, students still have to focus on their studies. Fighting is not a good thing!"
Seeing that both of them said that, No. 18 had no choice but to let it go. She also felt that she was a bit too much. Anyway, the scumbag belonged to Boulma, not hers.
It's just that she felt a little regretful that she didn't see the scene where Qianhe beat up the scumbag, so she couldn't help but sighed softly.
It was this sigh that made Qian He change his mind. No. 18 was acting like a baby to him. As a man, how could he let No. 18 down?
Under everyone's surprised eyes, Qian He said,
"Actually, it's not impossible to learn from each other. I have long wanted to see the style of martial arts masters!"
Boulma secretly scolded the idiot, she felt that she had tried her best to find a way for Qian He, and even that annoying little goblin let go, and then why did this guy bump back by himself?
Mrs. Brive clapped her hands approvingly,
"Young people are full of drive, come on, brother Qianhe, I like you!"
On the 18th, she didn't expect that Qianhe would suddenly agree. In fact, now she doesn't want Qianhe to fight with Yamucha anymore. She thinks what Buma said is very reasonable. Fighting will hurt you!
Although she thought that Qianhe would definitely win, Yamucha on the opposite side was a martial artist after all, and she was a little afraid that Qianhe would get injured accidentally.
She hurriedly said,
"Qianhe, forget it, I was too naive just now, let's go back!"
Qian He stretched out his hand and hooked No. 18's nose, leaned close to her ear and whispered,
"Okay, actually, you want me to teach the scumbag a lesson, right? Little boy, just stay here and watch it."
After finishing speaking, Qian He raised her head and kissed No. 18 on the forehead, making No. 18 feel warm on the spot, and froze there like a porcelain doll.
Appreciating the cute little expression on No. 18, Qianhe turned and walked towards Yamucha. On the way, Qianhe took off the pair of black-rimmed glasses on her face, and a golden light flashed in her eyes.
At this moment, Yamcha felt a terrifying coercion, he felt like a boat floating in the sea, in danger of being swallowed at any time.
However, he still greeted Qian He very politely. When he looked at No. 18, No. 18 turned his head directly, and didn't seem to want to talk to him.
Because she came to the conclusion that Yamucha is a scumbag from the conversation between the two just now, and number 18 would naturally not have a good impression of the scumbag.
However, what she didn't know was that Qianhe beside her was far more accomplished in this aspect than Yamcha, and the gap was even several times larger than the difference in combat effectiveness between the two.
Of course, Qian He himself doesn't think he is a scumbag. As a king, isn't it normal for him to have several concubines?
Originally, Yamucha wanted to get close to the glamorous No. 18 condom, but in the end, his nose was ashamed, so he had to touch his nose resentfully, while Buma sneered a few times.
The atmosphere became a little awkward for a while, and even Mrs. Brive, who had a eccentric personality, fell silent.
Qianhe stood up at this time, he looked at Yamcha with a smile on his face, and asked,
"I heard that Mr. Yamcha is an outstanding martial arts master, and he has participated in the world's number one martial arts conference more than once."
Qianhe just felt that Yamcha was a little pitiful, so she wanted to use this topic to make him feel better.
Yamcha immediately felt complacent, he has always been proud of being a martial artist, and when he heard this, he immediately became excited.
"Haha! I didn't expect you to have heard of me, yes, I did participate in the Martial Arts Conference, alas, but there is nothing to praise, after all, I have never won the first place, and I can only enter one each time." It's just the top eight!"
After saying this, Yamucha's head was already flying up to the sky. His words were obviously showing off his achievements.
But this is also understandable, to be able to enter the top eight in the martial arts tournament is already very remarkable, after all, since the first time he participated in it, the top few are often not human beings.
But Bulma was already a little tired of hearing it. She was really not very proud of Yamcha's achievements, because she knew a man named Wukong.
On the 18th, she was simply upset to see Yamucha's complacent look. She snorted disdainfully and said mockingly,
"That's really a bit mediocre. I think if Qianhe goes, maybe he can make it to the semi-finals!"
As soon as these words came out, except for Qian He, everyone present looked at No. 18 with a strange look.
Although Boulma is very disappointed with Yamcha now, it is undeniable that apart from Wukong and the others, there is almost no ordinary person on earth who can pass a trick in Yamcha's hands.
Just because he can fly and fire gas bombs, Yamcha can already be called a superman.
Of course, Yamcha's most powerful trick is to use Qi bombs. Every time Qianhe hears this name, she feels a tingling sensation in her scalp.
Yamucha simply took it as a joke, and Qianhe was just an ordinary high school student in his eyes, except for his handsome face, he didn't seem capable of fighting at all.
He couldn't help laughing, and gave No. 18 a thumbs up, saying,
"Maybe, this little brother Qianhe might still get the first place!"
On the 18th, she naturally recognized that Yamucha was in Yinyang, she raised her eyebrows, then raised her head, and looked at Qianhe with an expectant gaze.
She hasn't seen any martial arts tournaments, but in her knowledge, Qian He's physical fitness is definitely at the level of a monster, more than enough to beat an ordinary scumbag!
She even automatically awakened a skill hidden in women's bones, that is, acting like a baby!
"Qianhe~look at him~let him see your strength, okay?"
No. 18, who has always been aloof and arrogant, acted coquettishly without any sense of disobedience, and her lethality was strong enough. Yamucha on the opposite side looked directly at her.
The corners of Qianhe's mouth twitched twice, he just wanted to help Yamucha out, why did he bring the matter to himself again?
However, Qian He's performance seems to be cowardly in the eyes of others. After all, no one would think that a high school student can compete with a martial arts master, let alone a martial arts master who has entered the top eight of the martial arts tournament.
Bulma couldn't help but persuaded,
"Student Lazli, let me take you to continue to visit the company. Fighting will hurt you!"
As she spoke, she turned her head and glared at Yamcha, and Yamcha also said cooperatively,
"Yes, yes, students still have to focus on their studies. Fighting is not a good thing!"
Seeing that both of them said that, No. 18 had no choice but to let it go. She also felt that she was a bit too much. Anyway, the scumbag belonged to Boulma, not hers.
It's just that she felt a little regretful that she didn't see the scene where Qianhe beat up the scumbag, so she couldn't help but sighed softly.
It was this sigh that made Qian He change his mind. No. 18 was acting like a baby to him. As a man, how could he let No. 18 down?
Under everyone's surprised eyes, Qian He said,
"Actually, it's not impossible to learn from each other. I have long wanted to see the style of martial arts masters!"
Boulma secretly scolded the idiot, she felt that she had tried her best to find a way for Qian He, and even that annoying little goblin let go, and then why did this guy bump back by himself?
Mrs. Brive clapped her hands approvingly,
"Young people are full of drive, come on, brother Qianhe, I like you!"
On the 18th, she didn't expect that Qianhe would suddenly agree. In fact, now she doesn't want Qianhe to fight with Yamucha anymore. She thinks what Buma said is very reasonable. Fighting will hurt you!
Although she thought that Qianhe would definitely win, Yamucha on the opposite side was a martial artist after all, and she was a little afraid that Qianhe would get injured accidentally.
She hurriedly said,
"Qianhe, forget it, I was too naive just now, let's go back!"
Qian He stretched out his hand and hooked No. 18's nose, leaned close to her ear and whispered,
"Okay, actually, you want me to teach the scumbag a lesson, right? Little boy, just stay here and watch it."
After finishing speaking, Qian He raised her head and kissed No. 18 on the forehead, making No. 18 feel warm on the spot, and froze there like a porcelain doll.
Appreciating the cute little expression on No. 18, Qianhe turned and walked towards Yamucha. On the way, Qianhe took off the pair of black-rimmed glasses on her face, and a golden light flashed in her eyes.
At this moment, Yamcha felt a terrifying coercion, he felt like a boat floating in the sea, in danger of being swallowed at any time.
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