[Comprehensive] The god judge voluntarily was hidden by the gods

If the opponent is too weak, there will be no point in the game, and it will be a waste of time.

Zhenshen Crane Maru clasped his hands together: "Is there any reward?"

Fen Shen He Wan squatted down directly, resting his chin with both hands: "I want a reward!"

There seemed to be twinkling stars in the eyes of the two of them, and this kind of complacency made people happy.

Daigo Kyoya was also affected: "What kind of reward do you want?"

Fen Shen Crane Maru stretched out a finger: "Then, Sleeping Dangfan—"

"Idiot!" Masami Tsurumaru thumped him on the head, "What nonsense are you talking to children!"

"What?" Distracted Crane Maru hugged his head, "I can't do anything, isn't it unconditional?"

True God Tsurumaru hates iron but not steel: "If there are conditions, then it's still worth it?!"

"I'm not really an idiot." Distracted Tsurumaru turned his head, "Of course the request is to ask the lion to open his mouth, and then we can bargain slowly. For example—" He stretched out his hand to Daigo Kyoya: "Master, be good. How about a kiss?"

Daigo Kyoya's eyes were dead, he covered his face with one hand, and pushed hard: "Don't lean close to your mouth that has eaten garlic...it smells so strange!"

"Tsk, have you been found?"

"You really did it on purpose!"

"Really," Masami Tsurumaru shook his head and touched his forehead, "How can you be so bearish."

Then, he took his hand away, and on his face was a super disgusting ghost mask, covered with furry spiders!

Then, he opened his mouth, and his long red tongue fell out.

……Alas!

The second combo hit a critical blow, and Daigo Kyoya was startled, and her whole body froze.

"Hahaha did it scare you?" Distracted Tsurumaru patted his thigh and laughed, "It's fake, don't be afraid—"

"Crane! Maru!"

The two crane pills ran away at once, but the speed was not fast, and they turned back after two steps, but the short legs of the god judge at this time were really hard to describe...

"That's... Mr. Tsurumaru?" Sensui Shinobu looked disillusioned, "I thought he was a very serious person!"

"Hey, well, don't you watch variety shows?" Shu was very surprised, "He is very famous, and he is famous for making trouble."

"Variety show?" Xianshui couldn't help but look sideways, in a trance, "Yes, you are a monster who actually likes Togawa Jun..."

"Why, don't you like her?" Mentioning his idol, Shu immediately became excited, "She is so beautiful, so talented, and so hardworking!" He also started Amway by the way, "By the way, you Have you heard her latest new album?"

Xianshui endured a drop of cold sweat from the corner of his forehead: "...No."

"Go and listen!" At this moment, the loyal soul of Togawa's pure iron fan was awakened, and his hands were on Sensui Shinobi's shoulders, as if there were flames burning in his eyes, "This album is extraordinary! She has already She is over 50 years old and has experienced countless hardships, her voice is hoarse and damaged, and the typhoon is hysterical, but she has sung a profound life!"

...This is definitely your fan filter, you can still sing about your life with your voice ruined (by mistake)? !

"I don't know her!" Senshui Shinobu was not interested, "I like English songs! Lyrical! Slow down!"

"Xiao Junzi's vocals are ever-changing, that kind of psychedelic electronic music might suit your taste!"

Still "little" Junko, Shu looks like a young man, but Togawa Jun is already old, and the years are not forgiving.

"Let's not say for sure," Xianshui Shinobu doubted the taste of the tree, and it was wrong. He just felt that there was a 100% generation gap between the two of them. "I don't pay much attention to music. I only watched "Crying with You" "The Game" movie, speaking of which, the theme song of this movie is pretty good, what's it called?"

Shu lowered his face, very unwilling, and turned his head: "Hey, Natsume!"

Natsume Takashi did not expect to be affected, and pointed to himself: "Me?"

"Yes," Shu nodded affirmatively, "Did Natsume accompany me to Junko's concert?" His eyes sparkled, "Which do you think is better, Crying Game or Junko?"

Natsume Takashi laughed dryly and scratched his face.

"Well," he decided to speak out, "I like Yuan Chitose better?"

"cunning!"

It has never been possible to form a consensus across circles on the topic of idols.

Tong Tian Guanzhengguo was dumbfounded, and pointed: "What did they say at the beginning?"

"Ahaha, something about the showbiz, right?" Mikazuki Zongjin said casually, "As for the singer, I like Hibari Misora. Do you know her? She is a national treasure-level enka queen, she is quite powerful, but unfortunately she has passed away."

"..." Of course he knew, but he didn't care about it!

"However, it's not important." Mikami Tsukami narrowed his eyes and looked at Daigo Kyoya: "After all, aesthetics...is a very personal matter."

It's hard to find a confidant. If you want to find a confidant with the same aesthetics, it's faster to design a program to match them.

"I think your problem is not aesthetics," Tong Tian Guanzhengguo followed his gaze, then turned back, and gave him an incomprehensible look, "it's capricious."

"That's what you said," Miri Yue Zongjin said with doubts on his pretty face, "Is it the master who is half-hearted?"

"If he is fraternal, you are narcissistic," Tong Tian Guanzheng Guohao said bluntly, "You are more freewheeling than him. You always have a nonchalant attitude at ordinary times, but at certain times you burst out with extraordinary possessiveness." Desire. Is it badly influenced by the true god?"

"What's wrong with being close?" Sanri Yuezong held up his teacup and covered his chin, "Only in this way can my fun flow. If you push too hard at the beginning, it's like adding fuel to the fire, although it will burn quickly It's very strong, but it also burns fast. Fuelwood is limited, and the fire will die out quickly."

"It can be seen from this," he nodded to Tanuki Zhenguo, "I have considered the issue of service life, and it is still very humanitarian, right?"

Tong Tian Guanzhengguo just curled his lips: "It's a bad taste."

"This is my advantage," Sankai Yuezong smiled, "As for the bad influence... I am not as impatient as the real god. Maybe that I am too lonely, so I am more direct, and I want to grasp everything that is right in front of me."

"Huh?" Tong Tian Guanzhengguo was very surprised, "Aren't you a true god who is close to being distracted?"

Since it is dominated by distraction, why does this divergence arise?

"Because of this, I am more calm than him," Sankai Yuezong tilted his head, "Master can't give up on us, so I have enough sense of security, and I won't be like him, even if the synchronization occurs, I will still have excess energy. It’s easy to think too much.”

"Thinking too much makes him irritable?"

"Not quite."

"……what do you want to say in the end?"

"Tsk, straight intestines."

"Hey, if you have any dissatisfaction, just say it!"

"No, I'm not dissatisfied, I'm just sorry," Mikazuki Zongjin flicked Tong Tianguan Zhenguo's body, "You are too insensitive."

Tong Tian Guanzhengguo withdrew his body: "You are too tactful!"

"To be blunt," Sanri Yuezong turned back to the topic, "compared to him, what dissatisfaction do you have with me?"

Tong Tian Guanzhengguo carried the sword on his shoulder: "...Do you want to say that you are already much better than the true god?"

Mikazuki Zongjin smiled and nodded.

Tanuki Masakuni took a deep breath:

"Do you have to compare with the poor ones?"

……

Their opponent in the third promotion match was human.

"Huh?" Natsume Takashi was taken aback, "Are there other humans coming to this Budokai?"

In fact, what he wants to say is, is there anyone else who will come to seek death?

You know, the Dark Martial Arts Conference is a carnival for monsters.Not to mention that Monday is the name for fighting alone, even Chang Jingsi, who has a big family and a big business, dare not—well, dare or dare—it is not convenient to appear on the island, or he will be beaten up.The rules of the conference will protect the guests outside the competition, but they will not protect other humans, especially they are demon exorcisers among humans.

Of course there will be people signing up, but very few.The human beings who will come to this Martial Arts Association have several situations. One is overwhelmed, one is desperate, and the other is forced to do nothing.

Or maybe all three.

At this moment, standing in front of them is the Bronze Saint Seiya under the command of the Goddess of Wisdom Athena.

"Saint? Athena?" Daigo Kyoya hit the nail on the head as soon as he met them, "Why did the Greek god come to the Far East? Do you have an entry and exit permit?"

"Huh?" Seiya was confused, "What entry and exit permit? We all go through customs when we go abroad and return?"

But Binghe froze for a moment: "...what does it have to do with you?!"

Hearing this, he was instantly surprised and said, "Binghe, haven't you passed the customs?"

"Based on our ability, we don't even need transportation to travel thousands of miles, so we don't need to go through customs!" Binghe felt a little guilty, "Also, Ikki can't just go through customs honestly!"

Ikki has always been elusive, and he doesn't seem to be such a well-behaved person... However, Binghe guessed wrong this time.

"No, my brother sometimes asks me to help declare luggage," Shun explained for Ikki who was not there, "Although no one has seen him at the customs, his passport has been stamped well." It was intentional avoidance. Open an acquaintance.

real or fake!

The others showed shocked looks.

"...So there is only one glacier?"

"It seems that there is only him."

"Could the guy across from him belong to the tax bureau? He wants to collect customs duties? I heard that there is a tax on going abroad recently. As long as you go abroad, you have to pay the tax, whether you are a native or a foreigner."

"What a joke!"

Seeing that the discussion on the other side was getting more and more biased, Daigo Kyoya coughed:

"What's all the fuss about? Britain, France and Germany already have this kind of tourism promotion tax," he said nonchalantly. "Who says the ruling party is incompetent? It's almost driven crazy by the fiscal deficit."

Zilong frowned: "But this will reduce people's enthusiasm for tourism?"

"Don't worry, the price is not high, and people who really want to go abroad won't care about the money," Daigo Kyoya said casually, "However, the entry and exit I'm talking about doesn't refer to the customs on the technology side."

The Saints suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"I mean, the customs on the mysterious side," Daigo Kyoya counted with his fingers, "Takatengahara of the God of Tianjin, Izumo of the God of Kunitsu, Enma Hall of Huangquan, which pier did you visit?"

...none of them!

"Taking a step back," Daigo Kyoya switched hands, "Have you registered with one of the Super Disaster Countermeasures Room, the Spirit Art Association, and the Sanren Alliance?"

...still none.

"There's no other way," Daigo Kyoya pressed the corner of his upper lip with his fingers, and manually pulled out a crooked smirk, "So, it's an illegal entry, haha."