Walking on the streets of Nanzhen, Louis and Mary were just wandering around casually without destination, and by the way, they talked about the conversation just now.

"Why did you refuse? Don't you want to hone your fighting skills? If you join the extreme current, you can practice with top fighters like Robert and Ryo Sakazaki every day."

Mary thought Louis would be very happy to join the extreme current, but unexpectedly, when Takuma Sakazaki sent an invitation, Louis simply refused.

The reason is also very simple and straightforward: he has a master and is not going to take other people as his teacher.

To join the extreme current, at least in name, he has to join the extreme current. Even if Ryo Sakazaki is not suitable for age, he has to become a disciple of Takuma Sakazaki.

Moreover, Louis didn't think it was of much use to be a master of Takuma Sakazaki, and the ultimate moves were not particularly attractive to him.

In comparison, seeing more moves from more schools and attracting Louis more. Then turning these moves into his own, and then slowly forming his own fighting style and appropriate moves after a period of careful selection and practical exercises is the way Louis wants to take next.

"I've been restricted from joining a gym. After all, those galleries have various rules, and I don't want to be restricted."

I bought a hot dog on the side of the road, and gave it to Mary and Anton respectively, and bought a chicken roll himself. The two of them continued to stroll on the street, eating and talking about the next arrangement.

"You are already in the right sparring team. Next, I will participate in more competitions and accumulate practical experience."

"When it comes to training..." Mary suddenly remembered that she was planning to find Louis to calculate the account that she had learned her tricks: "You actually learned my tricks quietly. Should you give me some reward?"

“Didn’t I have contracted your accommodation and food?”

"That's it? I'll kill me with a hot dog?" Mary was talking, and Anton, who had eaten up all of her, had already circled around Louis: "..."

He bought a sausage from the side of the road and fed it to Anton. Louis turned his head and looked at Mary: "What else do you have to ask for?"

"I spent more than the expenses I spent in the past few days, including the expenses for drinking at the bar, are all the expenses for drinking." Mary thought for a while, and added additional expenses for drinking in addition to food and accommodation. When she was free when she was fine, Mary liked to sit and drink a few drinks at the bar. If someone could help her reimburse her money for drinking, it would be best - she could drink happily.

"Yes." Louis didn't care about this small expense. Even if Mary didn't make this request, she would still be the one who asked Louis to pay for the bill when she was drinking, and she would still not pay Mary a penny.

"It's so generous to agree so well! Let's go drink." A few gulps stuffed the hot dog into his mouth. Mary didn't care what time it was now, so she walked straight towards the bar.

They went to the bar in Joan. There were many bars in Nanzhen, not only that one, and Mary was really just going to drink. The bar she chose played soothing music and the good environment was very suitable for quiet wine tasting and relaxing, or chatting quietly with a few friends in the booth.

Louis ordered a bottle of beer this time and watched Mary quietly drinking a blue cocktail - if he remembered correctly, the name of this glass of wine was Melancholy Mary.

"Ahem!" Louis deliberately coughed a few times, pulling Mary, who was trapped in grief memories, back to 'reality': "You are like this, will make me have some bad thoughts."

"Oh?" Mary just glanced at Louis and did not look up: "What kind of bad thoughts are you?"

"For example, buy a few more glasses of wine to get you drunk, and you will fight back to the hotel if you are drunk." They are all adults, and everyone knows what will happen next. Louis ended with his hands spread out and shrugged his shoulders.

"Don't worry, even if I'm drunk, I won't be picked up by anyone." As a private detective and top fighter, Mary has always been very alert, and she doesn't drink too much when she goes out alone to drink. Most of the time she only orders a glass of this blue cocktail.

But today seemed to be an exception. After drinking the cocktail, Mary ordered a few more glasses of whiskey. Although she didn't drink it very quickly, she drank a whole bottle one after another.

In comparison, Louis, who had been carrying a small bottle of beer for a long time, hadn't finished drinking it, was simply weak.

Mary, who drank a bottle of whiskey alone, had nothing to do. She could chat with Louis normally, and walked back to the hotel room without help. After opening the door, she said to Louis: "What a pity... You have to buy a few more bottles next time." Then she closed the door and left Louis alone... Uh...

"Anton, it seems you are going to go to my place to sleep." Looking at Anton who was looking at him at his feet, Louis waved to the well-behaved dog and took it to his room.

I was speechless all night. This dog named Anton was very smart and obedient. He called the waiter to send special pet tableware. After pouring clean water for it, Louis didn't have to worry about it.

After Louis practiced the Force Trial for a night and went to the bathroom to clean himself out, Anton was already waiting for him at the door.

"Do you want to go out?"

"Wang!"

"Okay... take you to the garden downstairs." Before leaving, I brought a specially prepared plastic bag. Dogs don't go out in the morning to get breathable.

There is a green area similar to a small park below the high-end hotel. Louis, who had been walking around, returned to his room with the refreshing Anton, before Mary got up.

"woke up?"

"Well, I drank a little too much yesterday." Mary covered her head and looked like a hangover: "That bottle of whiskey is not of great quality..."

She was so uncomfortable that she had a good alcohol tolerance, and she suspected that she had drunk fake wine.

"Thank you for helping me take care of Anton."

After she woke up, she noticed that Anton was not in the room, but Mary soon saw Louis and Anton walking in the garden through the window, so she did not rush to look for dogs everywhere.

"But today I may not be able to practice with you."

She is not in very good condition now, and she can practice even when practicing. However, this state is not easy to control the strength and way of her attack. With her fighting style, it may be easy to get into trouble.

"It doesn't matter, I'm going to go out and see what fighting competitions are being registered in Nanzhen recently." If so, he is going to register directly, even if it starts from the qualifiers, it doesn't matter.

"Actually, you don't have to go around collecting information by yourself and contact the hotel manager directly. He will definitely know what competitions there are in Nanzhen." This is Nanzhen, which takes fighting as the selling point. Fighting is the largest industry in Nanzhen, forming a complete industrial chain. Hotel managers operating in such towns must grasp the status of all fighting competitions in the town.

According to Mary's suggestion, Louis asked the hotel manager and asked what competitions are currently in the registration status of Xianan Town?

Unfortunately, after the manager's introduction, I learned that even the fighting competition that will be held recently will not start registration until next month.

However, many underground events can be participated at any time. What surprised Louis the most was that the manager directly provided Louis with a contact information: If Louis is interested in underground fighting competitions, he can contact this person and he can provide more information - whether Louis wants to participate or be an audience member.

When the manager left, Mary explained why this situation happened: the high-end hotels in Nanzhen are all underworld backgrounds. Mr. Bigg (MR.BIG) and Gith Howard, the most powerful ones in Nanzhen, have their businesses including the hotel industry.

"So that's the case..." Louis glanced at Mary. He remembered that Mary and Gith also had a grudge. Mary's grandfather was killed by Gith. Could she come to Nanzhen this time to investigate Gith?

Mary didn't know Louis was guessing the purpose of her coming to Nanzhen in her head. She was just curious if Louis really wanted to participate in the underground fighting competition?

"I don't think this is a good idea."

"Why?"

"Because there are no rules for underground fighting competitions, and they are also manipulated by many factors outside of fighting." To put it bluntly, the forces behind the fighting competitions will arrange players to fight fake punches from time to time to achieve the goal of making more money.

If Louis went to participate in such a game, and if he didn't talk about it occasionally, he would definitely encounter this situation if he played for a long time. Would he be willing to play counterfeit games?

“This is simple.”

"oh?"

"If they dare to come, I will kill them all."

"..." Mary felt her head hurt even more: "Aren't you afraid of provoking those difficult big guys behind her?"

"Of course not afraid." Louis doesn't care about any gangster figures. They are not Lucar Bernstein, and they will not enjoy the preferential conditions that Louis must defeat by relying on his empty-handed fighting skills. If these people dare to make trouble, Louis will simply take out his lightsaber to let them know the horror of the Jedi (Sis).

"I spent a few days together and almost forgot that you were actually a madman." It turned out to be a madman who was able to slaughter the entire human trafficker group and forcibly enter the lair of the largest underworld leader in Rio de Janeiro.

After today's conversation, Mary was sure that the rumors she heard were definitely not exaggerated. This guy's personality was not as friendly as it seemed.

So in the next few days, in addition to practicing with Mary, Louis would occasionally look for suitable underground fighting matches, and successfully participated in the underground fighting matches and easily won several victories.

Until this day, he found that today's opponent was a little familiar.

He is about two meters tall, wearing a black sportswear, a mohikan hairstyle and sunglasses.

"Isn't this guy the boxer on the American Sports Team?"
Chapter completed!