In the room behind the high platform, the big bear was angrily hitting the sandbags. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mr. Big Bear, the Masked Superman is on the field. ”

"Oh!" Da Xiong's eyes lit up, he stopped hitting and rushed out of the door leading to the high platform, just in time to see Sun Wuben walking up to the high platform and coming to the boxing ring.

"Hopefully it won't break the boxing machine. Sun Wuben squatted slightly, gently raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and made a preparatory action for fear of breaking something.

"What is he doing?"

"Do you want to tap the target with your finger?"

"In this posture, mosquitoes can't die!"

They all looked at Sun Wuben suspiciously, and the big bear at the door was also confused, and at this moment, Sun Wuben's index finger stretched forward slightly and clicked on the boxing target.

"Canopy!"

The target of the boxing was slammed into it as if it had been hit by a huge fist, and the number of the scorer on the display of the boxing machine grew wildly larger.

"How is that possible?"

"Didn't he just tap the boxing target lightly?" looked at the boxing target that seemed to have suffered an unprecedented blow, constantly shaking, and sinking deeply, and then looked at the display score.

100！

200！

300！

……

The number grew wildly larger, and in the blink of an eye, it stopped at the number 723.

"Seven............ Seven hundred and twenty-three?" the host's muttering voice sounded, and a pair of eyes around him stared at the number on the boxing display on the high platform.

Sun Wuben withdrew his fingers.

"It's good that the boxing machine didn't break. Sun Wuben jumped off the high platform and walked to Gao Yaqing's side.

"You...... You ......" Gao Yaqing looked at Sun Wuben, a pair of innocent beautiful eyes stared out, "You just used ......" Gao Yaqing imitated Sun Wuben's action of stretching out his fingers just now, "Just like this, you scored more than 700 high scores?"

"Didn't you see it, it's okay, it's nothing. Sun Wuben smiled.

"It's nothing? Da Xiong just hit 113, you hit more than seven hundred with such a light, and you still say it's nothing?" Gao Yaqing, who has always been calm, grabbed Sun Wuben's chest clothes and shouted, and then everyone around also reacted-

"Hell, that masked Superman just pointed his finger at the target. ”

"Click and score 723 points!"

"A professional martial artist only scored 113 points, so he can't be a real superman!"

……

Of course, there are also many people who have watched the last martial arts tournament and become excited. "Haha, I knew it, I knew it would be like this, the last session was a strong man like Jackie Chan, Sun Wukong, and Klin, they are called powerful, if they are allowed to fight, the boxing machine can be broken. ”

……

The big bear at the door can swallow duck eggs with its mouth wide open.

"This can't be, it can't be! It must be an illusion, no, it doesn't count, this time it doesn't count!" the big bear gradually roared out of his heart, only to see him rush out of the door and rush onto the high platform.

"No, no, I suggest starting over, this time the boxing machine is broken, otherwise how can you score such a score with a little finger? The bear roared again and again.

"That's right. ”

"It's so unreasonable!"

"Maybe it's really a broken machine. ”

"It's really unfair!" some people also started to discuss, and the scene was suddenly in a roar. The host wiped the sweat on his forehead and said into the microphone: "Everyone, the boxing machine broke down just now, so the pre-selection is temporarily suspended, and we will ask someone to repair the boxing machine soon, as for the results of the masked superman just now......" Before he finished speaking, a big hand snatched the microphone in his hand.

"Grades naturally don't count, we have to retest, retest!" Da Xiong shouted into the microphone, and as he spoke, he sneered and looked at Gao Yaqing.

Gao Yaqing frowned, and looked at Sun Wuben apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm the one who caused you." ”

"It's just a clown. Sun Wuben patted Gao Yaqing's hand, and then walked up to the high platform, "I said Mr. Big Bear, you said that if the machine is broken, it will be broken, and if you have the ability, you will also score a 700 points?"

"It's not easy!"

Da Xiong threw the microphone into the host's hand, and without saying a word, he punched the boxing machine, only to see the numbers scroll rapidly, and finally stopped at the number 105.

There was silence all around again, and there was no doubt that the number of Big Bear's blows was normal. Although it is said that the big bear scored 113 points before, the power of the blow is not the same every time, and it is normal to have a difference of about 10 points.

Big Bear's face turned red.

He didn't believe in evil and struck the target again, this time 106.

Quiet!

There was silence all around! The air seemed to freeze.

Sweat welled up on the bear's forehead.

"Hahahaha!" Suddenly Big Bear laughed, "I'll just say the machine is broken, you see...... These two numbers are seven or eight points smaller than my previous score, which is not very reasonable, but this machine is sometimes good and bad, and it must be repaired well, but the score of Mr. Masked before, I think it still counts, haha, counts, after all, luck is also a strength, hahahaha, this time the pre-selection will be interrupted first, interrupted, and the machine will be repaired and then ......"

After speaking, Da Xiong strode to the back door: "Then I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." The figure disappeared into the doorway in an instant.

"For the sake of rigor and fairness, the pre-selection was temporarily interrupted and the machine was repaired first. As the host spoke, someone had already come over to repair the machine, and at the same time, not far from the registration office outside the venue, the Turtle Immortal, Booma, and Yamucha met three strange people wearing green clothes and embroidering a big 'crane' on their chests.

"Who did I think it was, isn't this a turtle immortal?"

"Hmph, what, it turned out to be the Crane Immortal!" The Turtle Immortal and the Crane Immortal looked at each other without showing weakness, and both had a sneer on their faces. Yamucha, Boomer, Klin, and Blonde Lanki looked at Tianjin rice and dumplings standing behind the crane immortals.

Tianjin rice with three eyes, a wicked smile and a cool Tianjin rice and dumplings with pale skin like a little doll are not a good kind at first glance.

Booma leaned closer to Yamucha: "I have a bad premonition!"

"I heard a very stupid rumor. I saw the Crane Immortal smiling evilly and speaking to the Turtle Immortal, "I heard that your disciple was too showy at the last World No. 1 Martial Arts Conference. ”

"So what?" said the turtle immortal triumphantly.

The Crane Immortal smiled coldly: "This means that this conference has declined." I feel the need to let everyone know what the real martial arts are. So I brought my apprentices over to participate in the competition. I'm sorry, but the championship must have been taken by my apprentice. Before you lose face, run away with your tails. ”

"Hahaha, you're joking, aren't you?" the turtle fairy laughed, "It's a pity, you're still the same." ”

"What? You bald stinky turtle. ”

"Don't be long-winded, you half-old man. ”

Both the Turtle Immortal and the Crane Immortal rushed at each other, and then craned their necks like angry fighting cocks and glared at each other as if they were about to make a move in the next moment. On the other side, Tianjin Fan stared at Yamucha fiercely, and Dumpling took a fancy to Klin with great interest, and the war seemed to be about to break out.

"Let's go!" Suddenly, the crane immortal straightened up and turned to leave with his hands behind his back, "Don't waste time with these idiots. Let's fight each other during the competition!" he said as he walked through the door of the martial arts tournament.

"These people are my biggest opponents in the martial arts tournament?" A hint of interest flashed in Tianjin Fan's eyes, and he also turned around and walked into the door with dumplings.

At this time, everyone relaxed, and Yamucha looked at the turtle immortal: "Who is that old man with strange hair?"

"His name is Crane Immortal, and he is a hated rival. The turtle immortal said lightly.

"That's not important! there's only one minute left!" Oolong cried.

"It can't be helped. Yamucha shouted to Poole to the side, "Poole, you take the form of Goku and go and sign him up! ”

"Yes!"

At this moment, the blonde Lanqi let out a 'huh' and looked in one direction: "Wait a minute, he's here!"

"Coming?"

Everyone was a little puzzled, and even looked at the end of the street, but there was no Monkey King at all.

A few miles away, a small figure was running quickly in the direction of the martial arts conference, so fast that ordinary people could only feel a vague figure, it was Sun Wukong.

The world's first martial arts tournament qualifier.

"Okay, the boxing machine has been repaired, continue the previous preliminaries, the last masked superman is No. 102, then the next player is No. 103, please come to the stage, No. 103, please come up......"

"Huh?"

Sun Wuben felt something, and even turned his head to look in one direction. Gao Yaqing immediately noticed it, and couldn't help but look over, and couldn't help opening her mouth.

I saw that the door was green, as green as the sap of spring leaves, and three figures walked by, in addition to the green, a huge Chinese character 'crane' on the chest in front of the body was also particularly eye-catching.

The old man at the front had gray hair like outstretched wings, and wore a black hat with a long neck and a crane's head sticking out of it, and at first glance it looked like a crane sitting on his head.

Behind the old man, a young man with three giant eyes was hideous, and the other was a little doll wearing a melon skin hat with a white face that made people panic.

"These three people are so weird!" Gao Yaqing said in a low voice.

"Of course, the old man is a very famous celebrity. Sun Wuben said and retracted his gaze.

"Celebrities?"

"He is the Crane Immortal. Sun Wuben said in a low voice.

"Crane Immortals?"

"This world's leading martial arts master created the Crane Immortal Stream martial arts sect, speaking of which, my family martial arts is also inherited from the Crane Immortal Stream. "Sun Wu Bendao.

"What you won't say is the one written in the book...... The legendary crane immortal who can fly to the sky, right?" Gao Yaqing was surprised, and when she saw Sun Wuben nodding, she couldn't help but be even more surprised, "Is it really him?" I thought that the book was made up by a novelist, isn't that a thousand-year-old monster?

"He can fly, he can dance the air technique, as for the thousand-year-old monster, it's not, but it's true that he has lived for hundreds of years, and the three-eyed man and the little doll behind him are the disciples of the crane immortals. Sun Wuben and Gao Yaqing were talking.

On the other side, the crane immortal took Tianjin rice and dumplings and walked lightly to the high platform, and soon came to the vacant place next to Sun Wuben and stopped, Tianjin rice and the crane immortal just looked at the high platform lightly.

"Tianjin rice, what the rules say is to pass the preliminaries here?" Dumpling was looking around, and suddenly his eyes fell on Sun Wu himself, who was shrouded in a masked superman costume, and then Dumpling's eyes widened.

"You ......"

Dumpling stretched out a short little finger and pointed at Sun Wuben.