Chapter 797: The first in history, the secret of my sister

Chapter 797: The first in history, the secret of my sister

"Actually, it's not that embarrassing if you lose to him."

The host suddenly changed the topic and said something that Takamura Mamoru didn't expect at all.

"Huh? Old man, what do you mean!!"

He said condescendingly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to strangle the museum owner's neck: "What do you mean I won't be ashamed if I lose! Do you really think I don't care!"

"Ahem, cough, let go! You hateful guy, let go!"

The little old man's face was red from being strangled. After finally breaking free, he almost twisted his waist. This made him very dissatisfied: "Impulsive boy, when will you learn to listen to what others have to say, you bastard!"

"You said it, I'm listening!"

Takamura Mamoru put his hands on his hips and seemed unwilling to give up.

"That kid is different from us."

The owner of the museum reached out and hammered his back: "In the words of that world, he is a talented guy."

"Talent?"

Takamura Mamoru looked puzzled, "Mysterious, please explain clearly!"

"Look, you're in a hurry."

The gym owner exhaled softly, with some memories in his expression: "The first time I came into contact with them was many years ago. Yingcun, what do you think you will do when you become the most powerful boxing champion in the future and face firearms? Sample?"

"Raise your hand?"

Takamura Mamoru thought for a while, touched his chin and replied, "And Dogezaza begged the other party not to kill me?"

"This is the limit of us ordinary people. No matter how strong our bodies are, we still can't break through the ceiling. We still have to die if we are hit by a gun."

When the museum owner said this, his tone changed significantly: "And the most basic requirement for those people is that they can calmly face firearms such as pistols."

"Is there anyone who can be faster than a bullet?"

Takamura Shou was a little shocked, "Old man, are you kidding?"

"You don't need to be faster than the gun, just faster than the person holding the gun."

The owner of the museum booed: "Back then, I saw a guy facing bullets from three pistols as if he was walking in the rain. He was simply a monster."

"You mean, does that kid have the potential to be that kind of person?"

Mamoru Takamura understood what he heard this time, and looked at Amber who was playing with the dumbbells with disbelief: "It doesn't look like anything special."

"Nothing special? Can you develop incredible skills just from those things on the Internet?"

The museum owner scolded: "The conditions are the same, but talent and lack of talent are the fundamental differences between life levels."

"Okay, even if that's the case, what are you planning to do with all this?"

Takamura Mamoru looked away, his expression a little embarrassed.

Because he was so fascinated by what he was watching just now, he was discovered by Amber, which made him a little embarrassed.

"It's very difficult for people in that world to find successors. Now that I've met one, of course I can't miss it."

The owner of the museum had a smile on his face: "The favor of a martial arts master is very precious. And with this recommendation, that kid also owes me one."

"Hey, it's a plan!"

Takamura Mamoru curled his lips shamelessly: "I'm going to train!"

"Um."

The owner saw that he really didn't take what happened too seriously, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Now the most likely person in the boxing gym to become the boxing champion is this guy. If something unexpected happens, there will really be no place to cry.

When Amber came out of the boxing gym, it was completely dark outside. Under the white moonlight, the scattered houses seemed to glow, giving people a special sense of peace of mind.

Regardless of the people here, the environment is pretty good.

Wiping the sweat off his face with his coat, he walked leisurely on the sidewalk. Since he had already called home before, there was no need to rush.

I just haven't eaten and I'm a little hungry.

The moment this thought occurred, Amber's nose suddenly smelled a scent.

It's the taste of food.

I looked around and found that the direction of the smell was from the alley across the road. The lights inside were a little different from those outside. They were orange, and because of the building, the bright moonlight couldn't shine in. It looked weird. feeling.

After standing there and thinking for a few seconds, Amber finally couldn't hold it back and crossed the road and walked over there.

His previous training had consumed a lot of energy, and he used the strengthening points to increase his physique and agility. At this moment, every cell in his body seemed to be protesting.

I'm really hungry.

He strode into the alley and kept moving in the direction of the smell. After finally turning two corners, Amber finally saw his target.

This is a push cart snack bar.

When I took a closer look, I saw the neatly stacked ingredients in small baskets, sizzling on the hot iron plate. This is where the aroma I just smelled came from.

"Are the guests hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

Some weird accents came from the boss's mouth, it sounded like he hadn't spoken for a long time and then suddenly forced himself to speak.

"What do you have?"

Amber glanced around and found that there were no staple foods here, only snacks and the like.

"As long as the customer wants it, I have it here."

While the boss was talking, he kept gesticulating with his hands and looked a little excited.

"I want something to eat."

Amber didn't seem to notice the other party's abnormality at all, and said to herself.

"Yes, but...maybe you have something for payment on you?"

The boss spoke in a high-spirited tone, especially when he said the last few words, there was a very strange feeling.

Amber paused with her hand on her stomach, looked up slightly, and then saw the scarlet eyes under the hole in the mask.

At the same time, hundreds of meters away in the sky.

Hanako Yasukawa was suspended in the air, her black princess dress fluttering in the wind, and her skin looked sickly pale.

"Damn it, why did this guy just get seduced by that guy!"

She cursed in hatred and moved forward a little faster.

"Master Apostle, I suggest you cover up your appearance."

A low male voice in the void reminded: "If you are seen, it should be very troublesome, right?"

"I know, I know, it's really annoying!"

Hanako Yasukawa stretched out her hand and wiped her face, and the black killing appeared out of thin air, just blocking her facial features.

"Go slowly, teach this stinky guy a lesson, and see if he dares not come back so late!"

The hidden creature did not say anything, let alone complain.

She was so anxious, but she was still so arrogant

She is indeed a woman who inherited the personality of a witch!

On the other side.

Amber looked into those eyes for three seconds.

"I just want to eat something. If you want money, I still have some here, which should be enough to pay. Well, if you don't know how to cook, I can do it myself, but I will only pay you for the ingredients afterwards."