The guests' seats were bothered to see Van Damme clearly depressed.
"I can't believe that Van Damme is so grumpy in public..."
I thought you were enjoying your wife turning your back on you.
"Well...... I stood up for your wife, and her wife denied it. And I didn't know you were going to say it here..."
Van Damme is a loving wife.
"I didn't like that Takada said it, so I couldn't get into either this time"
"Oh, so many guys like that this time"
"I mean, Kate Van Damme's here, too."
"True. What did you think when you saw the interaction..."
Kate stared silently at the two people on the stage as the guest seats were being bothered.
It's complicated from Kate. There is both a strong feeling of joy in the very fact that Yoshiku said it to me, and a feeling of sadness that I said it in public, and that I was let down and shamed.
"Words don't just mean words. Seeing the flow, thinking about timing and mouthing changes the power. Yoshiku was watching him properly. That's exactly what I said when I put Kate out there. If I normally just said it, Van Damme would have smiled too. Van Dam can stand it, even if it is a thorn pierced deep into Van Dam's heart. It was that timing that made me a pain in the ass"
Staring at Van Damme, who is left nagging and dark, the dog owner in an arm-wrapped pose explains it half-eyed.
"So, Yoshiku, you're damaged too, right?"
"Yeah, 'cause he's a bad hand."
Junko says, and the dog owner nods.
"Ok - until I've spoken the truth. Okay - I like to be honest - and when it comes to being an honest attack, you can get on with it. But if even the right argument knew that would go over the other person's soft spot, it wouldn't work either. The kindness of your time is hateful, and you're damaging yourself."
Midori speaking with a reluctant look.
"But after knowing that, he hung up the card. I guess that's what he wanted to say."
And, dog breeders.
"I'm interested in cutting my current card at this time. I'll snap Mr. Van Damme that far. You cut the card as of theme three, which means Yoshiku still has the trump card, right?
"Oh...... you can also look at it that way. Boulder."
The dog keeper is impressed by the words of Junko.
"Mmm, I can already see the flames of the fighting spirit from Van Damme. It is passed on to Midori...... All right, let's get this over with."
Midori roars looking alternately at Van Dam and Shizuku.
"hang up war cards"
Van Damme declared and gave his name to the Inc.
(True and tired, it seems tired is stronger. They said I was tired if I wanted to make it a trump card. The general over there is Terrence, no matter what he thinks. But...... Van Damme has the possibility of knocking over the tip of the trump card... what am I supposed to do, this is...)
Van Damme has already chosen, but at this point, it's a mechanism where you don't know who they chose. No, to make sure I don't know, I'm starting to sneak up on him with the incense.
(If you chose Terrence, which is stronger than True or Terrence...? Is Terrence stronger? I'm not much of a fighter... and I'm not good at measuring. Hmmm...... ok, I really bet already)
That's why Yoshiku chose the truth.
True enters, and Milan enters through the gate across from it.
"Whoa, there's Shin Aizawa."
"Has Junko Yukioka's murder doll arrived?"
"The other guy, Milan, he only knows about the sea chihuahua."
"Makoto Aizawa will win this. Aura is different."
The customers squirm.
It won't signal the start of the fight. It's a rule that you can start fighting whenever you enter the ring.
An enormous amount of killing is released than true, and Milan flinches.
(Come on, isn't it your law rules to kill? You must be the man who's willing to kill me. Then I won't hesitate. Even if Van Damme loses, it's not what I found out, and I don't want to be killed)
I'm angry with myself for a moment, and I decide that Milan is willing to kill me, too.
The two pulled out their guns at about the same time, but it was true that they shot fast.
Two shots at each other. Take one shot at each other as they are. Another shot is a behavioral predictor.
Shoot each other and move quickly, intact.
It was a comma for a few seconds, but Milan feels frustrated that it was definitely behind the target.
Miran pointed the muzzle at his true leg, but felt signs that the truth would shoot first, and Miran takes further evasive action without shooting the gun.
Milan shoots the gun while making sure the bullet flies where he was, but the truth is, Milan jumped lightly to the side at about the same time as he pulled the trigger and fired two more shots.
One of them hits Milan in the arm. Milan thrusts through bulletproof fiber and puts his face on pain and impact.
(Precision of aim, speed of reaction, better than me)
While I think so, Milan was noticing a true change.
Soon the killer is gone. He said he was so full of killing intentions when he confronted him.
(Can you do that? Is that to freak you out?)
Milan couldn't believe the willingness to kill or pull in or intentionally free. I just think that being willing to kill to threaten someone means that I'm not willing to kill them, and if I can pull in the will to kill them, I wonder if I can't give them the kill or something in the first place.
Milan fires three shots. Feint, aim straight at where you are, and a stone triple strike at a behavioral predictor.
Truth is, I'm gonna cut everything out, and I'm gonna shoot you.
Milan moved with the intention of sending, but the true one was not aimed at where Milan was, but was the destination of the action prediction. And Milan was moving to the location of that prediction.
He gets a bullet next to his knee, and Milan puts his face in pain. Inhibited by bulletproof fiber but pretty painful. Above all, it doesn't taste good to have been hit in the leg.
(Can't you do this anymore? Fuck you......)
Spitting abominably, Milan threw down his gun and raised his hands. Even though he is inferior in strength, he has very little chance of winning in a state where he has been hit in the leg and his movements have been brought about. Even before they killed me, I didn't want to see any more painful eyes, so I decided to surrender.
"True, extra pleasant win? Even a battle to turn back isn't a winning streak."
The dog keeper smiles.
"It wasn't so much inferior to you to that Milanese person, though. If I had True you as a 100, I think there would have been about 80 to 90, and I think the winner had enough. Well, now Yoshiku wins two. Mr. Van Damme, we're out of time."
and Junko.
"Yay, the next time you lose in an argument, this one is your ancestor, so okay - if you win in an argument, you can win first. There is absolutely no battle, and your ancestors don't rely on us when we're here, so I don't know which one. Abuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Midori can say whatever he wants in the absence of himself.
'Theme three will be won by the Border Ilane Press Corps. Now let's go to theme four. Theme 4: Chira "
After the announcement, Yoshiku and Van Dam looked slightly at the theme shown on the display.
Biton and Raphael watched the confrontation online, not from the venue, but from the rent-out Oil Tanya Japan branch.
I applied for both of them once, but they came off. Theodore does not enter the judging role, but he enters the venue even if he does not apply because he is treated as an important party. The same goes for Junko and the others. That's what the lilies are doing with Van Damme.
"I wish Theodore had arranged for us to come in. He is still such a caring man. We have to teach them properly."
"You really feel like an educator."
When I hear Raphael blur, Biton smiles.
"But in Van Dam opponents, I didn't know who could get out, but this young man has been fighting well for a long time. Medium hot."
I'm referring to Shizuku, Biton says. From bitons, a martial artist, a man like Yoshiku can be very fond.
"Theodore said I'd leave, but he said he had people to leave to him. I see. It's more picturesque than I am."
"When you came out, it would have been difficult to attract people, even if they were strong in the argument itself."
"Don't make it clear to me."
To Biton's words, now Raphael spilled a smile.