"Fubuki-sama, do you think that guy will come?"
"I think he is scared out of his wits. After all, he has to face the hero group with the most professional heroes in the hero world and the fear of weirdos - the Fubuki Team!"
"Ha, be low-key and low-key, we are the snow-blowing team, not the bragging team!"
In City Y, in the conference room rented by the Fubuki Group, Fubuki crossed his arms and sat with his legs crossed. Behind him were the members of the Fubuki Group such as Eyelash, Yamazaru, etc. There were more than thirty people in total, all wearing black suits, and they were all tall and tall. , full of majesty, after ordinary people see it, they usually mistake it for a gangster and tremble in fear.
"Don't worry, they will come. After all, they are very confident in their own strength..."
The corners of Fubuki's mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of cunning in her charm. After the Weird Association incident, her entire Fubuki group was wiped out, which made her fully realize that even though Fubuki's group had a large number of people, it was still not strong enough and needed to supplement its top combat capabilities. , so she paid attention to Saitama, King, Genos and Bangu.
The relationship between the four people is extraordinary, affecting the whole body. However, compared to the other three, it is obvious that Saitama's IQ is more impressive, or simple... It only takes a few words to coax him over, and lead others into the trap.
Uh-huh!
The door to the conference room was opened.
"Oh, coming?"
The mountain ape clenched his fists and laughed, "Let me dismount him... burp?"
His laughter suddenly froze, and he looked at the door blankly. Saitama still looked baggy, King looked thoughtfully at the game console beside him, and Bongu smiled with his hands behind his back, looking like a kind old grandfather. North always had a stern expression on his face.
"Well, here we are."
Saitama waved hello.
"I, I... Damn it, Fubuki-sama, what kind of combination are they? It's not good, it's too bad."
The third S-class hero, Silver Fang, the seventh S-class hero, the king, the 14th S-class hero, the Devil Cyborg... The gift B-class boy, the bald cape.
A large amount of sweat suddenly appeared on the foreheads of Shan Yuan and others, flowing like rain. This, this, this combination... has no chance of winning!
"Well, that's to be expected." Fubuki smiled confidently, "Saitama, King, Silver Fang and Genos, welcome you..."
"It's you boring guys again who waste the teacher's precious time with such meaningless things. If you don't explain it clearly, we will let you experience the taste of roast suckling pig..."
Genos clenched his fists and glanced at all the members of the Fubuki Team with cold eyes.
"Giggle..."
The teeth of the mountain monkeys and others are chattering constantly. It’s too bad. We won’t be killed by them accidentally, right
"Very good, Saitama, King, Genos, Silver Fang... all the hot pot team members have been gathered!"
"Lily, take out the contract."
"Yes, Fubuki-sama..."
Lily, a three-section stick, opened the briefcase in her hand and pulled out a contract filled with black and white words.
"contract?"
Saitama, Bongo and Genos' eyes were attracted to the contract in Lily's hand.
"There is a conspiracy, Fubuki, what are you going to do?"
The king looked at Fubuki in surprise, his eyes twinkling slightly.
"Saitama, as the representative of the hot pot team, you are responsible for signing the contract. Since we have agreed to decide the outcome in an upright and fair manner, we must formulate and abide by the corresponding rules of battle. Now, look at the contract. It is for this decisive battle. If there is something wrong with the rules, please point it out in time..."
Fubuki put down her long white legs, stood up slowly, and handed the contract to Saitama.
"Ah? Oops, I saw a**..."
King, who had been staring closely at Fubuki, slightly twitched his lips. After a startled glance, he looked away guiltily. It turned out to be green... Hey, this game console is so exquisite!
“So many…”
Saitama stared at the densely packed small print on the contract. The bald man with a small brain suddenly felt dizzy. He rubbed his eyes and muttered: "Well, it doesn't matter anyway..." He grabbed a signature pen and wrote himself in the name column. 's famous name.
Uh-huh!
Fubuki watched Saitama finish signing, and snatched the contract away with quick eyes and hands. She frowned with joy. She raised the contract and said proudly: "The contract is clearly written in black and white. The losing party must agree to any conditions of the winning party."
"Ha, how despicable, such an important clause is actually mixed into a contract that makes people dizzy."
Saitama was startled.
"The contract has been signed, there is no chance to change it, boy, welcome your battle well!"
Fubuki collected the contract carefully.
"Teacher, how dare she lie to you and ask me to deal with her..."
Genos clenched his fist and said, "Come on together!"
Snapped!
At this time, Bang Gu gently patted Genos on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Genos, it is more appropriate for me, the old man, to do this kind of point-and-shoot competition..."
He glanced at the members of the Fubuki Team kindly and said, "If you lose, you all go to the old man's dojo to practice, so that Charanko won't be alone all the time."
"Hey, you are mistaken. Our competition is not about fighting, but... playing games!"
Fubuki smiled slyly.
"Playing... playing games?"
Saitama and the others were stunned.
"Yes, this is clearly written in the contract!"
Fubuki raised the contract in his hand.
"this?"
Saitama smiled and said: "Well, it doesn't matter. I have been practicing my game skills recently and have made great progress. In terms of PK, I am 50-50 against the king!"
"Let me go up and explore the situation."
Bang Gu rubbed his shoulders to the end, and the joints twisted, making a crisp sound like fried soybeans. He stepped forward and held the handle ready to go, "Which of you will be my opponent, old man?"
"Senior Silver Fang, hello, I am Peak, the 65th B-class hero..." A young man with thick glasses said respectfully: "One thing must be emphasized, I was once a professional e-sports player."
"It doesn't matter, the old man won't be afraid anyway..."
K·O!
Silver Fang stood up slowly, his back even more stooped, and turned around silently with his hands behind his back with a solemn expression, his back looking desolate.
"Old man, I have never encountered such a humiliating record in my life... I actually allowed a junior to be brutally humiliated... This is simply unbearable, Charanzi, double your training!"
Underneath his stern face, his mood was quite complicated.
"I'll take care of you!"
Genos said with a stern face, "It's just a simulated battle. Even though I'm not familiar with simulated battles, how can I lose to you with my own strength here..."
K·O!
yeah!
The members of the Fubuki team celebrated with singing and dancing.
Genos stared closely at the figure lying on the game console and clenched his fists, "Damn, I was so careless..."
"One more person has been eliminated. Among the remaining ones, Saitama, King... who among you will go?"
The snow blows like a spring breeze, and the whole body is filled with excitement.
"Well, it's finally my turn to make a handsome appearance." Saitama pointed at Pike and said seriously: "Don't treat me like a rookie like the old master and Genos... I once fought for 300 rounds in the game. Master."
K·O!
After a while, Saitama was trembling all over, with a broken face, "Mom, oh my god, I was hit continuously for five minutes again!"
"Saitama has also been eliminated. King is the only one left in the hot pot team. If I guess wrong, a strong person like you, King, spends most of his time practicing, right? He should rarely be exposed to games. It's impossible for you Defeat Peak, so you should admit defeat obediently... You all join my Snow Blowing Team honestly, Ma, don’t be so depressed, anyway, you were also non-staff members of our Snow Blowing Team before, now you are just officially returning to the organization."
Fubuki was determined, and a rich smile appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"Fubuki, don't be too happy!"
The corner of King's mouth curled up, "I have never lost in a game..."
K·O!