"Ouch......" One of Yamucha's legs was directly broken by Tianjin rice, and her body was also bruised and swollen, she was very embarrassed, moaning in pain, and was sent to an emergency stretcher near the arena and sent to the nearest hospital. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Oolong muttered, "That guy, you're too ruthless, aren't you?"

Glancing at the Tianjin rice that Gu Zi had left on the stage, the pig-headed man shrunk his neck.

"I'll accompany you to the hospital. Boomer sighed and went to the hospital with the stretcher.

Oolong looked at them, then at the ring, and thought that he was still eating at Boomer's house after all, so he had to follow......

Tianjin Fan walked out of the ring, and when he returned to the back, Sun Wukong leaned against the wall and opened his eyes, and said, "It's too heavy, right?"

glanced at Sun Wukong, Tianjin Fan said: "I can't get used to this kind of half-person who doesn't practice martial arts, and he didn't stop for a while, what's the matter, is he your friend?"

"Sort of!" Sun Wukong said.

In that universe, Yamucha and them were not close, Sun Wukong was reborn, and the emotions he substituted were also the same as he used to be.

"In the next game, the Monkey King player will fight the dumpling player! Let's welcome the two players to enter!"

The voice of the mustachioed referee came here.

"It's my turn. Sun Wukong left the wall, let go of his arms, and looked at the dumplings floating on the side.

Dumpling also looked at him woodenly.

Tianjin Fan shook his head and said, "Dumplings, you can't beat him, abstain!"

Sun Wukong smiled: "I can't beat it, but I have to fight it, right?"

Dumpling said: "I listen to Tianjin, not you." ”

Saying that, he no longer floated, down-to-earth, walked in front of Sun Wukong, looked directly at Sun Wukong, Mu stunned eyes couldn't see the emotion, didn't say anything, bypassed Sun Wukong, stood next to Tianjin Fan, quietly.

"Whatever you want. Sun Wukong hugged the back of his head, and a brown tail flicked around behind him.

"Hey, Wukong, why do you have an extra tail?" Clint glared at him and pointed behind Sun Wukong in surprise.

Sun Wukong was happy, his tail dangled in front of him, soft and flexible like silk, twisting around, he smiled: "Hehe, the tail has grown again, it's still more accustomed to having a tail!"

Tianjin Fan was also surprised, and secretly doubted whether Sun Wukong's kid was a human being.

In the hospital ward, Yamucha looked at the TV strangely, the local TV station on Papaya Island has a program that broadcasts the world's first martial arts club, he looked at the picture, the mustache referee and host shouted the names of Sun Wukong and dumplings several times, no one played, and after Sun Wukong ran out and said something to the mustache, the mustache directly announced that this dumpling player abstained, and the Monkey King player advanced.

"Why did that man abstain?" Yamucha wondered.

He can remember that Sun Wukong's opponent is the companion of Tianjin Rice who broke his right leg, so he really wants to see Sun Wukong beat that dumpling and give him anger.

Boomer smiled: "Maybe they know how powerful this guy is Wukong, so they just admit defeat!"

Yamucha frowned, and suddenly smiled and muttered: "Hehe, then the next round of Tianjin rice is against the Turtle Immortals...... There is a good ...... for him."

In the game, the last game of the quarterfinals was between Klin and a sexy woman named Lan Fang.

Rao is Wutian looked at it and was a little speechless, he didn't expect that the No. 1 martial arts meeting in the world would allow a woman like Lan Fang to advance to the top eight...... Usually don't talk about whether it's good or not, a qualified martial artist, if he can be interfered with by women when he fights in martial arts, then he can still practice martial arts! It can be seen that the overall martial arts level of this universe and earth is low.

But......

"Klin, what are you doing, it's almost over, the next round is for us to fight!" Sun Wukong grabbed the wall and shouted to Klin on the field.

It turned out that Kling was lured by Lan Fang's undressing, and he was beaten so much that he had no power to fight back...... The innocent virgin little monk doesn't know where to start! He is used to punching his chest, but can he hit him? This woman has fine skin and tender flesh, white and pure, how can he start? When he moves, his chest is turbulent, and Klin is embarrassed to stare at it, and then he is punched in the face!

In the original story, Klin's opponent was a foul-smelling lazy man, and in the end, he successfully fought back by relying on his nose at all.

In the hospital, Yamucha was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the TV, it was a gritted tooth, grabbing the cow in the sheets, and whispering something.

Boomer squinted at him, "Oops, what are you muttering?"

Oolong said with a smile: "It's hard to guess, envy that little bald head, why was he broken by someone, this little bald head can touch such a beautiful and sexy big sister......?"

"No, no, I didn't think so......" Yamucha said no, but her eyes were bent upward, looking like a pervert......

Boomer grinded his teeth in anger, walked over and shook the TV, and shouted: "What are you afraid of, little bald head, hit her, it's not you who is at a loss, what are you afraid of! I'm so angry that I'm so angry! Break her legs!"

I don't know if Kling heard Boomer's gritted teeth, and he really fought back, his eyes were closed, his heart was horizontal, an iron mountain leaned on, and he bumped into Lan Fang's chest, Lan Fang didn't expect this young chick to suddenly get up, was caught off guard, stumbled back, and was pushed by Klin's soft abdomen and fell to the stage.

"Out of bounds!"

Only then did Kling cautiously open his eyes, and looked at Lan Fang who was sitting down on the edge of the ring worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Lan Fang rubbed her buttocks, rolled her eyes, pursed her lips and smiled: "Little brother, you can hit people so painfully." ”

"I, I, I can't help it......" Clint scratched his head.

"Hey, you haven't even opened your eyes, how can you see people and beat them out of the ring?" Lan Fang asked curiously with wide eyes.

Kling was almost stunned by this pair of flickering big eyes, a little dazed, behind him Sun Wukong shouted him twice, he woke up suddenly, his face was red as if cooked, and he ran away in a hurry, as if he was urinating......

Lan Fang grinned, stood up with a graceful hot figure, ignored the hot eyes of the audience, and left.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Klin, who walked back, puzzled.

"Hehe, you don't understand......" Kling smirked as he looked at his paws.

Sun Wukong tilted his head, his face full of doubts, didn't he just touch the two useless pieces of meat on the woman's chest, as for such an aftertaste? He remembered that Bulma always pulled him to rub it around when he was doing that kind of thing, and he didn't think it was very interesting...... Shaking his head, Sun Wukong felt a little homesick. This kind of emotion is very light, if it were him in other time and space, he would not have this kind of longing at all, but he grew up under the influence of Wu Tian, Hathaway, grandpa, and his wife, and he would have such emotions.

Because of understanding, we know how to cherish and miss.

"Dear spectators, let's move on to the next round of more intense competition...... Let's welcome the Wutian players, as well as the Tianjin rice players!"

In the sound that resounded all over the audience, Wu Tian and Tianjin Fan appeared.

In the audience, the crane immortal looked at the ring coldly, he deeply knew that his apprentice's kung fu was so good, and the actual level was probably beyond his master's ...... That old turtle suddenly changed dramatically, how is his kung fu, can Tianjin rice be tried?

"Great, this guy has to learn a lesson!" In the hospital, Yamucha slapped the bed and shouted, his face was full of unhappiness, Tianjin rice beat him hard enough, and he still hurts.

Wu Tian looked at Tianjin Fan in the ring and said, "Interesting, you let the dumplings abstain, but you didn't abstain." ”

Tianjin Fan said: "Sun Wukong is too much stronger than dumplings, I don't want dumplings to get hurt." ”

Wu Tiandao: "Do you think you won't get hurt?"

Tianjin Fan shook his head and said, "You are more powerful than me......!" I want to get hurt this time!"

He took a deep breath, assumed the standard starting posture of the Crane Immortal Stream, and said in a deep voice: "Please also advise!"

"Okay, then I'll teach you!" Wu Tian drank in a low voice, his arms shook, his waist sank, and the key points of his limbs, such as his shoulders, elbows, back, knees, ankles, etc., especially the four points of his fists and feet, were all condensed, as if candles were lit.

Tianjin Fan's forehead flashed for the third time, and he vaguely noticed something.

Whew, Wu Tian rushed towards him.

Tianjin Fan was secretly shocked, but he could barely catch Wu Tian's movements, a trace of doubt passed through his heart, he originally thought that he would fail without fighting back, the reason why he didn't abstain and went to the stage to fight, just wanted to experience head-on, how strong the turtle immortals were, and how strong they were.

Sun Wukong leaned against the wall, watched the battle, and said with a smile: "Haha, is Master going to teach Tianjin Rice the kung fu of Tianjin Rice?"

Kling was also on the side, wondering, "What do you say, Wukong?

Sun Wukong shook his head, smiled and didn't explain, Kling shrugged, he was used to it.

"It's incredible! It's so fast! The figure of the Wutian contestant and the Tianjin rice contestant is too fast, it's unbelievably fast! I can't even catch their movements, I can't see them clearly! Forehead ......" The mustachioed referee commented embarrassedly.

However, the audience still watched it very lively, after all, the visual effects were very exciting, the two people fought too violently, bang bang, and the sound of fists and flesh colliding constantly, which shows the fierceness of the fight.

In the audience, the crane immortal looked at the afterimage of the fight in the ring, and his heart became more and more surprised, he pulled his goatee, and thought: "The old turtle's qi and the joints of the body have more intense qi accumulating...... This is the trick of the qigong cannon!" He gritted his teeth and was shocked, "This old turtle even figured out my qigong cannon?!

Tianjin rice gradually figured out the taste in this fierce battle, and at the same time, I was shocked in my heart.

The qigong cannon is the secret of their crane immortal stream, how did this turtle immortal of the turtle immortal flow be?

Bang! Tianjin Fan and Wu Tian fought each other, and felt that the strength of Wu Tian's fist was stronger, and he was as smart as him, and he had already guessed a little bit of the principle of Wu Tian's stunt: condensing the qigong cannon and not letting go, and enhancing the strength of the attack......? Teach, teach, he's really giving me advice!"

The thought turned again, "Actually...... For him, a mere qigong cannon is probably nothing at all, right?"

Lying on the ground outside the ring, Tianjin Fan thought so.

"This set of kung fu, you can call it qigong boxing, I will teach you what you should teach, and how much you can learn depends on yourself. Wu Tian said on the edge of the ring, and then left without looking back, his voice was far away, but it clearly floated into Tianjin Fan's ears: "...... Turn back to the shore, abandon the darkness and follow the light, this set of kung fu is yours, otherwise, it will naturally be taken back, you can do it yourself. ”