Boba Sensei Novels & Stories

6. " Here come their Boss, their Baba, Rogan Navil, the hottest guy in school who doesn't even care whether girls exist or not? He is always having a cold glare, giving cold shoulders. He loves giving people the death glare that makes you want to dick a hole and remain inside especially when someone bumps into him. He has blue eyes like that of an oceanic flow and his height is about 6.7, his hair color is white. I don't know if it is his natural hair or if he added color to it.

And my rank's too low to meet the boss. Rachel was at a loss for words. "Seriously? You don't even know a thing. Are you playing with us?" Bob flashed a wry smile and mumbled, "Your Highness, I'm not someone important. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to be stuck in this remote place, either." "What's your organization's name?" "Poker." Zayn scoffed and quipped, "What's your boss called, then? Don't tell me he's the Joker." Bob nodded, saying, "Our boss is indeed the Joker."

He was letting out a sigh of relief when he heard his younger stepsister's explanation afterwards, and then he sat back quietly by leaning his back on a park bench. His eyes were fixed on the figure of Erick who was at the moment seen queuing at a food stall selling various flavours of tea. It seemed that he remembered Erick really loved to drink tea, which was combined with a sweet taste variant with boba in the tea to the point of addiction. The tea with unflavored balls was clearly not on the list of drinks he liked, even though he was a connoisseur of sweet foods or drinks.

Big Bob added. -

Jensen’s POV The cold water splashed against my face as I heard a voice I knew all too well. “Wake up Mr. Daniels. It’s time for your close-up.” I could barely open my eyes because they were swollen shut. I forced one open a little as I saw a flash from a few feet in front of me. “Perfect, let’s see if that little whore will come to save you.” Joseph’s voice rang in my ear and I tried to get to him, but I was tied down to a chair.

“You’re saying I can’t beat you, right? Fine. I’ll sign myself in and compete with you today. Tell me, which level do you want me to participate in?” “You’ll lose at any level.” Cole was fuming. Jenson had already strutted to the first barrier in the bamboo sea. The grand old master was extremely nervous about his great-grandson suffering a defeat, hence he hurriedly caught up to him eagerly. Along the way, he revealed Elder Master Rod’s shortcomings. “Jens, this old man is Elder Master Rod. As his name implies, he’s proficient in using sticks and rods, so you should never let him break any bamboo pole. Otherwise, you wouldn’t be able to withstand his Double Rods attacks.”

Sensei Tanaka said as he turned to face me, "You can do as you please." "Seriously?" I asked, "And you won't do anything to me later, " "Pinky swear," Sensei Tanaka said, causing me to roll my eyes at him. "You're not a child, so please stop doing that," I said to Sensei Tanaka who was staring at me with an amused expression. "You're the one that told me to go ahead so don't you dare punish me later for doing what you told me to do," I said. "Seriously Bea, I will not punish you if you attack this nice man," Sensei Tanaka said and a huge smile made its way to my face, I was going to fucking enjoy this, I thought to myself as I faced their leader who still had that smug grin on his face

And now I’m the one feeling his stare burning into the side of my face. “Today we’re going to try something exciting.” Sensei says, folding his hands and sporting one of his mischievous grins that either means he’s gonna make us beat the shit out of each other, or he’s gonna beat the shit out of us himself. His sharp gaze scans through us like laser beams. “Think of it as a step further; a test of if you’re really ready to face danger; to face an enemy equal to you in combat, tactics and strength.”

Bob says that they're like the parents of the group, although it is rare coming from a guy of his size, anyway every time he says something like that, Ayumi jumps to slap him on the back of his head, scolding him for treating her like an old woman. By the way, Bob is at his regular magic practice. Every day, without fail, he spends a good portion of his morning shouting incantations with his hands outstretched in all directions. Sometimes he draws strange symbols on the ground saying that they are ancient mysterious formulas that have immeasurable power. "Yuck! what's this, why are there some things floating in the water?" Luke exclaims in disgust with a glass of water in his hand.

One of the contestants is his disciple and didn’t understand why I have to beat his disciple because he is a conjurer and had reached master level five and I don’t have any internal energy so he would find some means to make sure that I am injured beyond recovery so that his disciple would take my place. Baba Moore I am the voice for the voiceless, hope for the hopeless, and stand for justice for all. You have signed your death wish. The mc shouted get ready now and he blew the whistle. Immediately Baba More matched forward he threw his hand and I calmly dodged it, He rolled to hit me and I avoided it. He jumped to attacked I rolled into the air above his level and I sustained in the air. Af