Bald Gojo Novels & Stories

The match had become simpler because Zaterra and Zonghuo were now out of commission; only the Yin Yang Twins, Kosano and Budo remained. Budo delivered powerful swipes with his steel melon hammers, intending to squash the monk like a bug. Koumori-shishou called on his mother element and hoisted himself up on top of Budo’s head. He stayed there balanced on a finger until the pirate bonked himself enough times and slumped unconscious.

However, the white-clad geezer had already reached him, glaring at Caleb as he gloated, "You had the balls to kill Oner! Now, I will make you watch as I kill your friends!" Bang! "Argh!!!" With his palm, he slammed both Fafnir and Oxley down into a gigantic crater with a Reiki palm and left them coughing mouthfuls of blood! Whoosh! He then reached out with Reiki and grabbed both Bigby and Hwata, one in each hand, and lifted them into the air. "Hwata!" Udal cried and rushed forward, when the white-clad geezer kicked debris at him, tearing through his legs!

"Humph, very good. I'll remember you, bald man." Jones snorted coldly. He already bore a grudge against Master Bald. "Master Bald, it's not right for you to do this. You're asking someone to make trouble for Jones? If you do this, you're not taking me seriously!" Tang Jingkuan also looked gloomy and shouted at Master Bald. Master Bald was still under a lot of pressure. He couldn't afford to offend Tang Jingkuan. He knew how cruel Tang Jingkuan was and how many people he had. They were all in this underground boxing field. It was really hard to say whether he could leave the field alive.

The small white man was already on his knees and the crowd was shouting for blood. The next fifteen minutes amazed everyone. The smaller one was persistent. With his sword, he kept on slashing and chipping away at the giant thanks to his speed. No one knew who would win. The mediator finally stepped in when the smaller man dropped unconscious. He was close to winning. It was his body that gave out first. The crowd just clapped normally for the victory of the giant. It was obvious that everyone vouched for the smaller one to win. This was Gairoshi. Because of the presence of the crowd, the pressure was doubled. When the first match ended, almost half of the crowd stood to empty their bowels.

Mario asks excitedly, a wide smile spreading across his face. Max chuckles at Mario's enthusiasm. "Settle down, buddy, hehehe ...." He pauses before continuing, "John 'Banting' is looking for a sparring partner for an MMA fight, but well, you'd have to take a dive and let yourself get hit, it's a fixed match to boost John's profile."

The bald man covered his head and said aggressively, "Bitch, you dare to make my head bleed. Not to mention your husband, even the Lord Lao Zi can't help you!" Seeing the scene in front of him, Qin Haodong had already realized that this girl obviously used him as a tool. No wonder she had called him husband when she came. The girl said nervously, "Get out of my way. My husband has 3rd Dan Black Belt in Taekwondo. Otherwise, he'll beat you so hard that you look for your teeth on the ground." The bald man gnashed his teeth and said, "I don't care if you have a black belt or a white belt. I have to teach you a lesson today."

Goyo withdrew his hand swiftly, but the lightsaber had vanished without a trace. Goyo seethed with fury. “I respect you as a foe, but to stoop to such underhanded tactics?” James burst into laughter. “Underhanded? For a powerhouse like you, how are you so ignorant?” A flash of purple and gold light heralded James’ presence. With a swift motion, he delivered a powerful slap that sent Goyo hurtling away. Before Goyo could recover his balance, James vanished once more. Moments later, James appeared to Goyo’s left and swung his fist, delivering a powerful blow. Two dragons emerged, sending Goyo flying into the distance.

I tell him and bring the blade down. A shrill scream cuts through the air as the blade slices through his earlobe and plummets into the sand. Baldy’s eyes flutter open, he must have shut them earlier and upon seeing the blade that nearly took his life, he screams again and crawls out of the ring yelling, “I yield! I yield! That bitch tried to kill me!”, all the while cupping his ear. I barely even scratched him. Helios steps in and kicks Baldy’s ass. Baldy moans and scrambles off the arena and as I kneel on the sandpit, my eyes fall on the bloodied blade.

He is looking at me in a new light, but his terror has come too late. “It’s my turn to have some fun now,” I tell him and bring the blade down. A shrill scream cuts through the air as the blade slices through his earlobe and plummets into the sand. Baldy’s eyes flutter open, he must have shut them earlier and upon seeing the blade that nearly took his life, he screams again and crawls out of the ring yelling, “I yield! I yield! That bitch tried to kill me!”, all the while cupping his ear. I barely even scratched him.

The head of the Sunland Martial Arts Association, Okajima, looked grim. His beady eyes darted around, and he fidgeted uncomfortably in his suit as if it were covered in thorns. The phone in his hand was heated up like a hot potato and nearly out of battery.