After Feng Zi returned to the rest area, Klin and the others threw out their doubts one after another. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Zi answered a few questions vaguely, moved his gaze to Sun Wukong, and then smiled: "Are you ready?" Wukong. ”

"Yes. Sun Wukong nodded and said excitedly: "I can finally fight with you." As Sun Wukong said, according to the number of the draw, he and Feng Zi are in a group, in other words, the next semi-final will be a contest between Sun Wukong and Feng Zi.

"Well, although we are friends, I will never show mercy. Because no matter what type of monster it is, I'm going to knock him out!" Feng Zi said with a straight expression and an unusually indifferent tone.

Sun Wukong grinned and said, "I will take revenge in the game." Don't forget, you abominable creature still owes me a hundred portions of food!"

Because the players in the last quarter-knockout match were very weak, Feng Zi didn't care about which of them won and who lost, but had a joke with Sun Wukong and others. In the process of getting to know each other, Klin and Feng Zi became more and more familiar, unlike at the beginning, when they were afraid of Feng Zi.

Half an hour later, the quarter-knockout rounds officially ended, and the winner of the last match was a man named Nan Wu. Although Nan Wu performed a trick called Sky Cross Fist at the last moment of the match, his strength was very far from that of Feng Zi and these "monsters".

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In the stands, Oolong covered his head depressedly, as if something from the sky was about to hit him.

"Watching the game, can you not smash my head!" Oolong protested to Boomer and Lane, rubbing the bag on his head. It turned out that during the process of watching the game just now, once the two women Boomer and Langqi got excited, they would use oolong to make a punching bag.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Boomer said impatiently: "The game between Feng Zi and Wukong, why hasn't it started yet?"

"Yes, the old lady found out that I fell in love with the guy named Feng Zi!" Lan Qi next to her, her long golden hair looked very eye-catching in the sun, she had just watched Feng Zi's game, and felt that Feng Zi's fighting style was exactly the type she preferred, so among the audience, it was Lan Qi who cheered for Feng Zi the most.

A loud gong and drum reverberated in the venue, and the audience was shaken, knowing that the fierce semi-finals were about to begin. For a while, the noisy discussion and shouts were once again invigorated on Papaya Island.

The host took the microphone, dressed the same as just now, faced the stands, and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the next competition is the semi-finals of the world's No. 1 martial arts club." Coming to the court are the Wind Purple players and the Monkey King players!"

"Feng Zi!" "Monkey King!" "Feng Purple!" "Monkey King!" The audience on the stage cheered one after another, and they opened their throats almost at maximum volume to support their favorite contestant.

The host waved his arms and shouted: "Be quiet, everyone be quiet!" The atmosphere of the scene gradually calmed down, at this time, the host took out a handkerchief from his jacket pocket, wiped the sweat on his forehead with it, and then said loudly to the microphone in his hand: "Please Fengzi player, Sun Wukong player on stage!"

As soon as the host's words were finished, the audience on the stage applauded like a tidal wave, shouting and screaming endlessly.

Feng Zi and Sun Wukong looked at each other and smiled, because their mentality was very calm, so there was no slightest nervousness, and they looked like unfazed masters to outsiders.

"Let's go!" Feng Zi whispered to Sun Wukong beside him, and then the two walked towards the ring.

Kling looked at the backs of the two and asked Jackie Chan: "Grandpa, you said that the two of them, which one will win?"

Jackie Chan's eyes were deep, and when he heard Klin's question, he said leisurely: "I don't know." The potential of the two of them makes me feel that the time of youth has come!"

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Of course, Sun Wukong and Feng Zi would not clumsily climb the ring more than half a meter high, only to see the two of them leap up like agile leopards.

With a smiling face, the host took the microphone and ran to the two of them and introduced: "Let me introduce the two contestants......

Feng Zi suddenly interrupted his words, and said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and announce the start!" At this time, Feng Zi's face was solemn, his whole body was trembling, and he even felt his hairs stand up, and he was excited for no reason.

"Ah, okay, then I announce that the game has officially begun!" The host heard the unhappiness between Feng Zi's words, and moved a few meters to the side, without too much nonsense, and immediately kicked off the prelude to this dragon fight.

In the midst of the shouts of the audience, Feng Zi and Sun Wukong each retreated five meters backwards and assumed a vigilant posture on the spot. The atmosphere became oppressive, and the air was filled with the smell of the two of them squeezing each other.

Feng Zi's eyes condensed, and his whole body was in a state of being loose but not loose, while Sun Wukong posed in the traditional turtle immortal flowing hand pose, rippling thin qi around his body.

A minute passed, two minutes passed, but the two still did not start to act, which disappointed the expectations of the audience.

"What's the matter, it's a fight!" "Hurry up and start!" The audience cheered dissatisfiedly, they wanted to see a fierce battle, not two people standing there motionless.

In the rest area, Jackie Chan's calm gaze locked on the two of them, and muttered: "These two little ghosts have actually mastered the qi." Klin, who was on the side, scratched his head, not understanding what Jackie Chan was saying.

The host saw that the scene was a little out of control, so he said to Sun Wukong and Feng Zi: "Two players, please hurry up and start the battle!"

A biting cold wind blew, and almost before everyone blinked their eyes, Feng Zi and Sun Wukong disappeared in place in an instant.

The wind blew, and two blurred afterimages collided in the center of the ring. In an instant, Feng Zi and Sun Wukong launched a stormy offensive. Because the speed of the two people is too fast, the audience and the host can only see an approximate with the naked eye.

In Jackie Chan's sight, where Feng Zi and Sun Wukong's fists moved, the air "snapped", the legs danced in the air, the "whirring" sound was loud, the scolding roar was endless, and the strong wind that was stirred up when the two sides fought rolled up the dust on the ground, the leg shadows flew and jumped, and the fists and palms slashed each other, and the "crackling" was not lively.

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