"No. 211, No. 211, please play!"

"Dumplings. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Tianjin Fan Lian shouted to the dumplings who were talking to Sun Wuben, "Aren't you No. 211, the host is calling you, it's your turn to go up and fight." ”

"No. 211, is it me?" Dumpling turned out his sign and looked at it, and saw that it was indeed No. 211, so he put away the sign and walked to the high platform.

"Wait a minute. Sun Wu Benlian shouted.

"Huh?"

"You wait for the boxing machine to tap, it's better to ...... like this" Sun Wuben made a gesture of tapping with his fingers, "Just tap it lightly, don't use too much force." ”

"That's it!" Dumpling nodded and walked up to the high platform. Tianjin Fan glanced at Sun Wuben suspiciously, he naturally understood Sun Wuben's intention of telling dumplings.

Gao Yaqing was puzzled and pulled Sun Wuben: "Wuben, how do you make dumplings do that? Do you think that everyone else has your luck and can score a high score of 723 with a single finger?"

"Don't worry. Sun Wuben patted the back of Gao Yaqing's hand, "That's okay for dumplings." ”

"Can it really work?" Gao Yaqing was still worried.

"Of course it works. Tianjin Fan answered, "This kind of boxing machine, although I have never fought with dumplings before, but I don't think it's a big problem, but Luo Han can see this, and let the dumplings light, but it is very discerning." ”

"Yes!" Gao Yaqing was puzzled.

At this time, Dumpling had already walked in front of the boxing machine, and when he saw him jump to the height of the boxing target, he stretched out a finger and pointed at the boxing target, and then-

"Canopy!"

The boxing target seemed to be hit hard by a high-speed truck, and in the loud noise, I saw the entire boxing machine explode directly and shoot out, hitting the wall behind it, knocking the entire wall into a big hole.

Quiet!

There was silence all around.

Previously, Sun Wuben just scored 723 points on the boxing machine, which had already shocked everyone, and this time the dumplings also used their fingers like the masked superman, and the boxing machine exploded and flew out, not only that, but also knocked the back wall open.

The host was also sweating profusely.

If the masked Superman starts to point out 723 points with his fingers, he can still say that the machine is broken, but now even if he says that the machine is broken, no one believes it, you can't say that there is a bomb in the machine, right?

"He ......" Gao Yaqing hugged Sun Wuben's arm tightly with both hands, and was speechless in surprise.

Dumpling stood on the high platform, looked at his outstretched little finger with a pair of big round eyes, and then looked at the boxing machine that was blown up, and was stunned for a long time before asking the host: "Is this ...... Is that okay?"

The host opened his mouth and didn't say a word, just nodded again and again, oh my God, who are these people, it's not okay like this, so what is okay.

"Then I'll go down. Dumpling turned around happily and came to Sun Wuben and Tianjin Fan.

"Tianjin rice, Luo Han, I passed!"

"Oh my God!" Sun Wuben covered his head and was speechless, "I knew it would be like this, dumplings, didn't I let you be lighter!"

"I ...... I didn't even use my strength!" Dumpling looked aggrieved.

"Forget it, don't talk about this, I know that you are of a high level, by the way, Tianjin rice, you can't be like dumplings when you make a move. "Sun Wu Bendao. Tianjin Fan snorted: "Why are you talking so nonsense." ”

There was a buzz all around, and the host even ordered someone to bring another spare boxing machine over.

"No. 212, No. 212, please come to the stage. ”

"It's my turn. Tianjin Fan smiled coolly, jumped on the high platform.

"Tianjin rice, lighter!" Sun Wuben exclaimed uneasily.

"It's noisy!" Tianjin Fan snorted coldly and glared at the staff next to the boxing machine, "Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, do you hear it!"

"Huh?"

Just when the staff was stunned, Tianjin Fan had already swung his fist at the boxing machine.

"Canopy!"

I saw this new boxing machine fly out like a cannonball out of the cavity, crashing through several walls in a row before stopping, and when the dust cleared, the entire boxing machine parts were scattered, even if the whole place was like some metal shelves, it was already seriously deformed.

Once again, there was absolute silence all around, and the host kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

In a large room at the back of this square.

"Tent!", "Tent!", "Tent!", "Tent!"

The big fist of the football hit the target of the boxing machine like a meteor, and on the scorescreen of the boxing machine, the number kept jumping up and down 100, and suddenly the door was pushed open.

"Mr. Okura, Mr. Ursa Okum!"

"What's the matter?" Big Bear stopped striking and turned to look at the staff at the door.

"That's right, because of an accident, the two boxing machines used to pre-select for the martial arts tournament have broken down, and we don't have any other spare boxing machines, so we want to use this boxing machine in your room, and in addition, in order to prevent the boxing machine from malfunctioning, the convention may have to pay for a new boxing machine. The staff said.

"You say both boxing machines are broken?" shouted Big Bear, "What are you kidding, I've been fighting these boxing machines for more than ten years, and I've never broken one, how did I get to you...... If two of them are broken, won't they be repaired? Why buy them separately? ”

"I'm afraid I can only buy it, but I can't fix it. The staff smiled bitterly, "Just now, the two boxing machines were blown up by the players participating in the martial arts conference, and the parts were blown up in all directions, where can they be repaired." ”

"Exploded?" Big Bear glared at the bull's eye, "You're not kidding. ”

"If Mr. Okuma doesn't believe it, you can go out and have a look for yourself, and ...... This ...... you've got here."

"Got it, take it. Big Bear frowned, feeling that his head couldn't turn around, "It's going to explode, how can this boxing machine be like this? Could it be that there is a bomb in it, so it explodes as soon as it malfunctions?"

……

Soon the crew moved the third intact boxing machine to the high platform.

"Next is contestant No. 214, please take the stage No. 214, No. 214?" the host shouted loudly, but no one walked to the high platform at all.

"If player No. 214 doesn't ...... again"

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, I saw a figure shoot out of the door, it was a bald little monk.

"I'm number 214. Kling hurried to the high platform.

"Fighter No. 214, please hit this boxing machine target with the greatest force. The host pointed to the boxing target.

"With maximum force?" Clint nodded, looking at the boxing machine.

"Kling. Suddenly, a voice sounded, "Don't use too much force. ”

"...... are you" Kling looked at Sun Wuben who was covered in the audience suspiciously, "Who are you and how do you know my name?"

"At the last No. 1 martial arts conference in the world, you and Sun Wuben and Jackie Chan were in the limelight, of course I know that your name is Klin. Sun Wuben said with a smile, and pointed to the boxing machine again, "Hit this, you just need to be gentle, don't push too hard, break the machine." ”

"Is that so?" said Klin, looking at the host.

The host was speechless, he glared at Sun Wuben, and then looked at Klin: "Player 214, the boxing machine is a high-tech used to test the strength of the strike, how can it be easily broken? I warn you, there is only one chance to hit the boxing machine, so please be sure to use all your strength, otherwise, the score is too low, and you are likely to fail the initial qualification." ”

"This ......," Clint had a headache.

"Klin, don't listen to him, with your ability, a little strength is enough. Sun Wuben shouted, and suddenly felt his arm being twisted.

"Don't have a bad idea, you're not his friend, how do you know he can break a boxing machine. Gao Yaqing glared at Sun Wubendao, "It's not good for you to do this, if you hurt people's families and have less strength, won't you hurt people if you don't pass the preselection!"

"This little monk seems to be with the turtle immortal, and he should have two brushes. Dumpling screamed, "Maybe he can really break the boxing machine." ”

……

On the stage, Kling thought for a moment and then had an idea, only to see him jump up slightly, stretch out his fist and gently knock on the boxing machine.

That's right.

In Klin's opinion, he knocked very lightly, and he had greatly restrained the force used.

But Kling miscalculated the strength after all, and saw that the entire boxing machine seemed to be hit by a giant cannon, and flew out frantically, all the way down the hole in the wall smashed by the boxing machine of Tianjin Rice before and directly hit the back wall, and then crashed through this wall, and then crashed through three walls in a row, and finally landed in a room, which was the training of Daxiong Cultivation.

And in this house.

Big Bear was only halfway through the action of hitting the boxing bag, and then as if he froze, he looked at the boxing machine in the dust that had been completely destroyed by Klin's bombardment, and then at the wall that had been pierced all the way, and suddenly a series of beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"This ...... This is the third bar......"

"How can it be one after another, it must be a machine failure!"

"It must be a boxer with shells in it, yes, that's it......"

On the high platform, Kling was also stunned for a moment, before touching his head and muttering: "I didn't use any strength, this is also ...... Too...... I can't help but fight, by the way, this wall was pierced before I came, and I wonder what happened, someone couldn't have blown up the boxing machine before, right?"

When Kling said this, he looked at the audience, and immediately saw the most eye-catching group, which was the green-clad Tianjin rice, dumplings, crane immortals, and the covered Sun Wuben.

"Humph!"

The crane immortal pinched the beard under his nose, "This little bald donkey has two handfuls of strength, but it hasn't lost the old turtle's face, but it's not enough to see, huh?"

I saw that the turtle immortals, Sun Wukong, Buma, Yamucha, Oolong, Poole, Lanqi, and the turtle were walking quickly.

"Klin, what are you doing?"

"In this year's qualifiers, you have to hit the boxing machine first and score the top 50 to participate in the official preliminary round of the ring. Clint said, looking at the host, "Did I pass this?"

"Tong ...... It's passed!" the host's voice trembled.

"Alright, I'll go down. Kling jumped off the stage and greeted Sun Wukong and his party.

"What is a boxing machine, where is it, why can't you see it?" Sun Wukong asked curiously, and Yamucha, Lan Qi and others also looked around in confusion.

"That ......," Clint touched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly, "I just used too much force and broke the boxing machine." ”

"Broken?" Boomer screamed, pointing to the huge hole in the wall behind the high platform, "Wouldn't that be what you punched?

"Mistakes, mistakes, that masked superman has already reminded me, and I have restrained my strength, who knows if it is still ......" Clint smiled sheepishly.

"The Masked Superman reminds you?"

Boomer looked at Sun Wuben with doubts on her face, she thought about it and strode in front of Sun Wu himself.

"Hey, how do I feel like you're a friend of mine?"