Chapter 47
Ⅰ Balbon’s Spearhead (Star Beast Team): [New] Chapter 101 Good news about Makino Morio!
Are Xunliu Shui’s demands too much?
It would be a bit difficult for Samba Xiu, who had just faked his death and landed ashore.
But for Samba Xiu, who now has a rich family, it is just a favor.
What's more, charity has always been the evil party's best fig leaf.
Therefore, Sangpaxiu had the idea of "investing" in some charity projects long before Xunliu Shui opened his mouth.
Although Sambaxiu had previously established a relationship with the Space Police Earth Agency and the Earth Defense Force by backstabbing Balbon, and later teamed up with the Earth Defense Force to study energy creation, the uneasiness in his heart still drove Sambaxiu to Find a new sense of security.
Charity is the haven that Sambaxiu has found for his soul.
"Okay," Sangba Xiu nodded in agreement with Xun Liushui's request and promised with a smile, "Don't worry, Mr. Liushui, I will disclose the flow of every donation to the public and accept everyone's supervision."
Samba Xiu agreed happily, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became more relaxed.
Soon, this dinner party, which was enjoyed by the guests and the host, came to an end.
Saying goodbye to the Xun brothers and sisters, Sangba Xiu picked up An Wan and drove to the martial arts home.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw martial arts practicing beast fists in the courtyard. On the small balcony not far away, the fist demon bracelet that sealed the remains of the Fist of the Sea demon was placed on a silk handkerchief, and it vibrated from time to time.
And what came out along with the vibration was the delicate girlish voice that Zhegui didn't know what to say that made goosebumps all over her body when she heard it: "Budou-chan is really a unique beast boxing genius, yes, yes, That’s it, move your hand two feet higher, feel the turbulent emotions in your heart, and then punch hard!”
Samba Xiu felt like his head was about to be clamped into a drill bit. Looking at martial arts, it was like an ancient well without waves, or like an old monk in meditation, expressionlessly punching the beast fist.
"What kind of jack can you carry like this?"
After saying these shameless words, Samba Xiu stared expectantly at Martial Arts' cold face, trying to find some hint of collapse in his expression.
Unfortunately, it failed.
Martial Arts is still punching in an orderly manner.
Sangbasiu touched his chin, feeling a bit of admiration in his heart, but gradually, he realized some problems. The martial arts training and the guidance of Zhegui were completely different!
At this moment, Anmaru stepped forward, came behind Wu Dao, raised his hand to Wu Dao's ear, took out the earplugs, lowered his voice, and said with a bit of embarrassment in his tone: "General Yu, the lord is here ”
I didn't hear it at all...
Sangbasiu's admiration for martial arts disappeared.
Wu Dao didn't know that his aloof image in Sangbasiu's heart had been somewhat damaged, but even if he knew, he probably wouldn't take it to heart. He turned around and didn't ask Sangbasiu about the purpose of coming here, but directly Asked: "How is the situation with Decius? Can Star Destiny meet the requirements of the Transmission Research Center?"
Sambaxiu never hesitates to share good news: "Dechius has agreed to join us, and I have handed over his hometown to him. The destiny of the star perfectly meets Dr. Sakurada's requirements, and the research and development of Energy Creation should not be a problem. "
Martial Arts asked: "Did you directly give Decius's hometown to him?"
Sambaxiu nodded.
"Give me two pieces of Star Life at a time..." Wu Dao didn't say anything more, but there was a smile on his face, "Sure enough, you and Qihab are different."
Samba Xiu couldn't remember how many times he heard Wu Dao say this. He always felt that Wu Dao was in his own KFC.
Seeing Sangbasiu's hesitant expression, Budao smiled even more. He walked to the small balcony, picked up the chattering Zhegui bracelet, shook it with some disgust, and then put it on his wrist: "Do you want to eat the jellyfish served cold?"
"I've already had dinner, but I wouldn't mind having some."
Sambaxiu walked into the house with a smile, pulled out a chair at the dining table and sat down.
Seeing Wu Dao bring a plate of cold jellyfish to the table, he rubbed his hands in cooperation, showing a look of expectation.
But this expectation is not all false acting skills. After all, who would have thought that a martial artist like Wu Dao who only knows how to dance with guns and sticks would be a good cook.
While taking out two other seafood dishes from the kitchen, Budao said, "Samba Xiu, I see that you and Anmaru came back together, so you probably know about Anmaru."
"The details are not clear yet. I only know that he resigned."
"Okay, I originally planned to tell you again tomorrow morning. Anmaru resigned in order to become a member of parliament. I don't know the specific plan, but I understand him. Since he has taken action, he must be fully prepared."
"If you have confidence in him, then I will do my best to support him. If there is anything, just let him talk to Gulinki."
Wu Dao chewed the jellyfish, causing Zhe Gu in the fist demon bracelet to complain again, but it failed to attract Wu Dao's attention at all: "By the way, there are two pieces of good news, from Dr. Makino."
Due to the expansion of the Hiyama Group, Furinji was already too busy to touch the ground, so the work of connecting with Dr. Makino was temporarily handed over to Budo.
"two?"
"Dr. Makino said that one of the bombing tanks based on the research on secret treasures has been completed, and the corresponding suit can be used normally."
Upon hearing the news, Sangbasiu almost dropped his chopsticks: "So fast?"
According to Samba Xiu's memory, the story of Todoroki Sentai had to wait for another eight or nine years before it started. Why did Dr. Makino Morio come up with the first Todoroki Tank right now?
But if you think about it carefully, Dr. Xunshijie spent ten years alone to build two combined robots + a coastal base, and Dr. Makino Morio spent half a year to build a tank. It doesn't seem so outrageous.
After calming down a little, Samba Xiu continued to ask: "What's the other good news?"
Wudao replied: "Dr. Makino has found a suitable candidate, and I hope you can meet him."
"Okay, but wait two days, I have to take Gil to see Master Hong Jinbao first."
Wudao stood up and took a document from the coffee table: "Okay, then I will make an appointment with Dr. Makino in three days. This is the person's information, you take a look first."
Samba Xiu took the information and opened it.
A striking name came into view.
"Akashi Akatsuki!"
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Sent it out before 12 o'clock! Big victory!
Ⅰ Balbon's Spearhead (Seijou Sentai): [New] Chapter 102 Hong Jinbao's Training
Gil is an impatient person, which can be seen from the theatrical version of the work he appeared in, "Rescue Sentai VS Seijou Sentai".
Although he had a slight advantage in the equal-size battle, because the blood sacrifice ritual to summon the Dark Beast was destroyed, he stabbed himself directly and used his life as a sacrifice to summon the legendary Dark Beast that could destroy the world, and then the Dark Beast was destroyed by the limited edition machine of the theatrical version.
Therefore, when Gil's urgent urging sounded in Sambashu's mind while he was washing up the next morning, Sambashu said like an old monk in meditation: "Look at you, you are anxious again."
"Am I anxious?" Gil was probably a little stubborn. It was just dawn and he kept yelling in Sambashu's mind like an alarm clock.
"Gil, have you ever thought that if we go there so early, Master Hong Jinbao might not have gotten up yet."
Gil said very arbitrarily: "Impossible! That guy named Wudao got up before dawn to practice boxing. As a boxing saint, Master Hong Jinbao must..."
Obviously, Gil had a filter for the group of boxing saints because of Xia Fu's humorous and reliable master style.
"Martial arts has always been like this, and have you forgotten that he went to bed at nine last night?" Samba Xiu rubbed his temples, and the various performances of the boxing saint Hong Jinbao in "Beast Boxing Team Gekiranger" flashed through his mind. He spoke to give Gil a shot of prevention, "The boxing saint is just an ordinary person who has practiced Beast Boxing, and his personality is different. Don't substitute Master Xia Fu's image for other boxing saints."
"Have you met Master Hong Jinbao?"
"No, but have you forgotten what Master Xia Fu said?"
After Samba Xiu's reminder, Gil recalled Xia Fu's words that day: "Zhen Zidan's personality is too rigid..."
In other words, the boxing saint Hong Jinbao recommended by Xia Fu to Gil would never be a serious guy.
"But he is also a boxing saint after all..." As the king who commands the dark hell, Gil's tone was rarely hesitant.
After washing up, Samba Xiu was amused by the tone, and a meaningful smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, he is a boxing saint after all, and his attainments in beast boxing must be unfathomable. At most, his personality is a bit eccentric. But from another perspective, this shows that Master Hong Jinbao should be easier to get along with."
Kil heard the teasing in Samba Xiu's comfort, but just thought it was the other party's resentment for getting up early, and agreed with a sound: "Yeah."
However, when Samba Xiu followed the address given by Master Xia Fu to find the boxing saint Hong Jinbao and summoned Kiel, Kiel found that the problem of whether this boxing saint was easy to get along with was not that he was too enthusiastic.
"You must be Little Kil, right? Xia Fu has already told me about your situation. Wow! This solid muscle is indeed a good candidate for boxing. If Cheng Long knew about this, he would definitely rush to have you as his disciple. Hehe, it's a pity that Xia Fu has already introduced Little Kil to me."
In front of Kil, there was an elephant standing on two legs, with a slightly greasy and obscene smile on his face, and a pair of broad palms like slippery loaches, wandering on Kil's sturdy body.
Kil had never felt such enthusiasm before, and he turned his head to ask for help and cast doubts mixed with help to Sambaxiu who was holding back his laughter.
It was not only hoping that Sambaxiu would stop this farce, but also conveying a doubt - are you sure you found the right place?
Sambaxiu didn't expect it to unfold like this. He had imagined many scenes of Kil and Hong Jinbao meeting in his mind, but it would never be the one in front of him.
However, seeing the rebellious Kil showing such a broken expression, Samba Xiu let the embarrassing scene continue.
At this moment, receiving Kil's eye signal, Samba Xiu stopped and said: "Master Hong Jinbao, when will Kil's practice start?"
"If you are in a hurry, start practicing now." Hong Jinbao let go of Kil and took out three fishing rods from behind, one for Kil and one for Samba Xiu.
Samba Xiu took the fishing rod: "I have a share too?"
"Since we are here," Hong Jinbao looked honest and smiled kindly, like an elder who had met again after a long time during the festival. He grabbed Samba Xiu and Kil's hands and walked to the lake not far away, "Practice, practice~ Let's start practicing!"
Humming a brisk tune, Hong Jinbao sat down on a small stool by the lake, skillfully waved the fishing rod, threw the hook into the lake, and then patted the other two small stools beside him: "Sit down!"
Sambashu, who recalled "Beast Fist Sentai Gekiranger", had already prepared for the job change to become a fisherman, so he took a seat decisively after Hong Jinbao invited him, leaving the impatient Gil standing aside, staring at the fishing rod in his hand with a grin, as if he would break the fishing rod at any time.
"Little Gil~ Didn't you clamor for training early in the morning? Why don't you sit down?" Sambashu raised his voice and imitated Hong Jinbao's cynical and greasy tone, which made Gil feel sick.
Out of trust in the boxing saint and the stimulation caused by Sambashu, Gil, who was like a barrel of explosives, still sat down in a sullen manner.
Seeing that the protagonist of this training finally began to cooperate, Hong Jinbao struck while the iron was hot and said, "Did you see all my actions just now, little Gil?"
Although he was still not used to the greasy name "little Gil", Gil still nodded obediently.
"Then you try it too."
Kil continued to nod, then recalled Hong Jinbao's actions just now, stood up, and swung hard.
Snap!
With a dull sound, the fish hook hit Kil's face hard.
"Little Kil, you use too much force, this won't work."
Hong Jinbao pointed out Kil's mistakes in a relaxed and playful tone, and demonstrated to Kil how to swing again.
Kil swung again, but unfortunately the fish hook hit him again, but this time he made some progress and didn't hit his face.
"Little Kil, don't be anxious when swinging, relax, look at Xiaojing, he did it very well."
Kil looked at Sambaxiu following Hong Jinbao's words, but saw that he was holding the rod in one hand and supporting his chin with the other hand, looking leisurely and comfortable. On the lake not far away, the corresponding fish float was floating leisurely just like himself.
Feeling Kil's eyes, Sambaxiu turned his head and smiled proudly.
"Hmm?" Kiel felt provoked and swung again in a hurry.
Then he was hit in the face by the fish hook again.
"Little Kiel, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, just practice a few more times and it will be fine."
Hong Jinbao's main focus is an encouraging education. Even though Kiel is indeed the most impatient guy he has ever seen, he never tires of comforting, encouraging and instructing him.
Gradually, Kiel found the feel. Although the arc drawn by the fish hook in the air is still not perfect, it is a great improvement compared to the initial situation where the fish hook always hits the body.
After a few minutes, "plop", the fish hook entered the water, a perfect swing.
Kiel showed a ferocious smile on his ferocious face, and he looked at Hong Jinbao: "Master Hong Jinbao, what are you training next?"
Hong Jinbao stroked the elephant's trunk with satisfaction and sat down in front of his small stool: "Next, calm down and wait."
Kiel carefully recalled the "cultivation" just now.
Although the simple swing training did not increase Kil's enthusiasm, an inexplicable sense of satisfaction filled his whole body.
So when Hong Jinbao issued a new training instruction without a beginning or an end, Kil followed it obediently.
But he didn't have much patience. After sitting quietly for a few minutes, his butt became restless like a heated frog.
Kil was about to get up, but was pressed tightly on the small stool by a broad palm.
He turned around and saw Hong Jinbao pointing at Samba Xiu, who was smiling and happy.
Suddenly, Samba Xiu's fish hook moved.
Like lightning and gale, Samba Xiu acted quickly and decisively.
Not long after, a fresh fish the size of a forearm was pulled out of the lake.
"It seems that Xiao Jing has learned it quickly, already..."
Hong Jinbao was about to praise Sambaxiu and set an example for the impatient Gil, but before he could finish his words, he saw Sambaxiu sitting cross-legged, and black aura was coming out of his body.
"Sudden... Sudden enlightenment?!"
Just now, Sambaxiu swung the club like Hong Jinbao, and a vast lake, a thick fishing rod, a strong fishing line, and a huge fish hook appeared in his mind.
And when the fish in reality bit his hook, the hook in his mind was also dragged down.