120. When the quarterfinals are in progress
The sun is clear, the crowds are crowded, and the entrance passage of the world's first martial arts conference venue is very noisy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Boomer walked alone in the crowd. She is dressed fashionably, with a white T-shirt covered with a black vest, with a pair of short hot pants, generously revealing a pair of white long legs, full of youthful and beautiful atmosphere, especially her temperament, which is generous and has attracted a lot of attention along the way.
At this time, the pig-headed man squeezed over, and saw that Boomer's eyes were shining first, and he was glared at viciously by the girl, and looked away in a daze.
"Dead pig's head, take advantage of the chaos to rub other people's oil, right?" Boomer knew the nature of Oolong, and he was so angry that he grinded his teeth and was helpless.
Oolong was not happy to talk to this woman about this, and muttered: "Okay, okay, let's watch the game! I wonder if that kid from Yamucha can enter the quarterfinals?"
"Who knows him!" Boomer flicked his ponytail and walked ahead.
Approaching the ring area, the crowd became denser and denser, and it was almost impossible to squeeze in.
"Haha, Boomer, I'm in the quarterfinals!" Yamucha's voice came from the side, and he came out of the contestants' area, squeezed over, and waved and shouted happily.
And behind him, the bald Kling thief followed in a stealthy way.
"You're so powerful, what's so proud of being in the quarterfinals?" Boomer glanced at Yamucha.
Yamucha shook her finger proudly, "NoNoNo, don't you know, this competition has Sun Wukong, Turtle Immortal, and those two guys who seem to be very strong in kung fu, if I meet any of them, it will be very suspenseful to advance!"
"What about me, am I being neglected?" said Klint disgruntled behind Yamucha.
"Huh?" Yamucha noticed that someone came out with her, and turned around in surprise: "You're not ......"
"You're Sun Wukong's fellow disciple, hello. Boomer greeted with a smile.
"Although it's the same school, my kung fu is basically taught by Wukong. Clint said honestly.
Yamucha was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "What, the turtle immortal ...... him"
Somehow, he wanted to tease, but he seemed to wake up and remembered something, and suddenly stopped, his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to continue.
Boomer chuckled and said, "Monkey King, that kid, is he very powerful." β
Clint nodded approvingly, and then kept sneaking a peek at Boomer...... Boomer was surprised by what he looked at like this, so he asked, "Is my face dirty, why do you look at me like that?"
"Oh no, that's ...... I just want to ask, what is your relationship with Wukong? I listenβ" Clint asked, his mouth shut.
"Klin! it's coming, it's time to play!" "Sun Wukong beckoned Klin not far away.
Alas, there was no gossip coming! Clint walked away dejectedly.
"What's the matter, my relationship with Sun Wukong? what can we have to do with each other?" Boomer muttered as she watched Kling walk away and join Sun Wukong.
Yamucha said jokingly: "Yes, this little bald head doesn't think that this kid Wukong has a crush on you, right?
Boomer said angrily: "What nonsense are you, Wukong is a child, don't think about Wukong with your fancy intestines!"
"It's my fault, then I'll go to the game first. Yamucha shook her head.
Like Boomer, because of Sun Wukong's age, height and personality, he never regarded Sun Wukong as a "man", only as an innocent "boy".
A flower heart, a , these two will have to break up sooner or later...... Oolong looked at it and muttered in his heart.
Suddenly, the crowd cheered, and Boomer became stronger, squeezed to the front with an oolong, and saw the two men who walked into the ring to prepare for the first match......
"Who is this person?" Oolong pulled the fence and looked at the two in the ring.
One, with a white cloth wrapped around his head, with dark skin, lean and straight, in shabby clothes, barefoot, when he came on stage, he folded his hands, closed his eyes, his face was full of bitterness and hatred, and there was a red spot in the center of his eyebrows.
Opposite him was an old man with short silver hair and a black cloth shirt, his appearance looked familiar, and it was this person who Oolong was puzzled about.
Boomer said angrily: "What's who, isn't that a turtle immortal?"
Oolong was really shocked, glared and said: "What are you bluffing me, this old man is the old pervert of the turtle immortal? These are two different people at all!"
Look at that body, tall as a pine, look at that temperament, fairy wind bones, stand there, people can't help but have a sense of admiration, and the original turtle immortal, it's okay not to speak, looks like a serious person, but as soon as he speaks, especially when he mentions women, he immediately reveals his stuffing, revealing the nature of obscenity.
"yes, it's a bit of a big change. Boomer muttered.
Behind the ring, in the contestant area, Kling leaned against the wall to look at the ring, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen Master make a serious move." β
Sun Wukong leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and recuperated, the corners of his mouth curled, and said, "You will see it in the final." β
I added in my heart: I haven't seen it either......
Since Sun Wukong met his master Wu Xianren, Wu Xianren has always been high, and his strength can overwhelm the entire earth, and now it is probably the only chance for Sun Wukong to fight with his master under the condition of a similar level of strength.
Thinking of this, Sun Wukong, who was born warlike, couldn't help but tremble with excitement.
"Well, too, looking at this person's bitter and hateful face, he doesn't look like someone who can make the master take action seriously. Kling thought for a moment and said.
"Game on!"
The mustachioed referee stirred up the atmosphere for a while, and then shouted into the microphone.
"Oh!!" the audience cheered.
Nan Wu let go of his palm, opened his eyes, his eyes were firm, and said: "Old man, your strength is very strong, but I will not give up, for the sake of the village, for everyone's ......"
He read as if he were cheering himself up and gaining confidence.
ββ¦β¦ It's you, I remember. Wu Tian stared at Nan Wu for a while, and finally remembered who this was, wasn't it the desert youth who came to the metropolis to buy water in the animation? Wu Tian shook his head, ignored Nan Wu, and walked to the edge of the ring.
Nan Wu was stunned, and the referee was also confused by Wu Tian, and said hesitantly: "The mysterious Wu Tian player has walked to the edge of the ring, what is he going to do? Is it any special tactic? Ah, he ...... He spoke to a female audience member in the audience?"
"Boomer, give me an empty capsule. Wu Tian stretched out his hand.
"Oh, okay. Boomer subconsciously obeyed and took out an empty capsule from the capsule box on his body.
But the ring was some distance from the protective wall of the audience, and Boomer tried his best to reach it, but he couldn't reach where Wu Tian was standing.
"Alright, stay put. Wu Tian grabbed Boomer with his palm and took the empty capsule in her hand in the air, making Boomer stunned.
The pig-headed man Oolong was also shocked, and muttered, "Do you do magic?"
In another audience, the crane immortal stared at Wu Tian's one-handed kung fu of grasping things in the air, and his heart set off a turbulent wave, and unintentionally, he found that Wu Tian's eyes seemed to glance at him, and the crane immortal was suddenly shocked, thinking: "Why is his kung fu so terrifying? It seems that he has surpassed the master of the year! He is looking at me, has he noticed me a long time ago?
His hands and feet were sore, and he didn't fall to the ground by propping himself on the protective wall.
Don't force me to kill you.
The Crane Immortal suddenly understood the meaning of Wu Tian's look just now.
"Uncle Crane in this world, doesn't he seem to be a good person......" Sun Wukong, who was leaning against the wall, muttered with his arms around his arms although he was closing his eyes and recuperating.
At this time, among all the people in the audience, he was the only one who was able to keenly grasp the clash between the qi of Wu Tian and the Crane Immortal from the complex "aura...... Of course, if it is said to be a confrontation, it is lifting, one is the Tianshan Mountain, and the other is the dust of the microscopic dust, and there is no comparison.
And then. Wu Tian threw the empty capsule to Nan Wu, who looked puzzled on the other side, and said directly: "Some things, in the eyes of some people, are treasures from God, while in the eyes of others, they may just be things that they spoil. Water, which is not so valuable in such a city, has a faucet at the back of the conference in the lounge area that you can use. The capsule will be used, take it. β
While Wu Tian spoke, he pushed the momentum, and suddenly hit a ball of soft strength, and when Nan Wu came to his senses, he had already fallen outside the ring, and in his hand he was holding an empty capsule that Wu Tian threw at him.
"Water, take it here casually, it's free?" Nan Wu was stunned.
Because of habit, when he arrived at Papaya Island, he didn't go to the faucet to drink water even when he was thirsty - he had to drink water when he was thirsty, how could he be so willful?!
"Uh...... Nan Wu players are out of bounds, Wu Tian players win!" The mustachioed referee was stunned for a moment before coughing and shouting.
Klin's eyes lit up and he said in a low voice, "Although I can't understand it, it's so easy for Master to win!"
Tianjin rice and dumplings floated next to them to watch the game, staring at their eyebrows and whispering: "What a clever palm wind, you can send the other party to the stage without injury......"
"In the next game, Tianjin rice players will fight Yamucha players!"
Yamucha exhaled, tightened her belt, stepped out of the baffle, and stepped into the ring. As for Tianjin Rice, he was not happy to look at him, hugged his arms, and flew directly to the ring. When he staggered with Wu Tian, Yamucha wanted to say, "If I can win, can you accept me as a disciple and teach me martial arts?", but before he could say anything, he dispelled it from the bottom of his heart.
In the confrontation with Tianjin Rice, Yamucha is under a lot of pressure, and the other party, like Sun Wukong, can fly out of thin air, and the strength of martial arts and kung fu must not be taken lightly.
"Life in a big city is very comfortable, right?" Tianjin Fan put on a posture and suddenly smiled.
"Huh?" Yamucha was stunned for a moment.
Tianjin Fan pursed his lips disdainfully, and the three eyes swelled, turned into a cloud of afterimages, and rushed towards Yamucha!
A minute later, Yamucha broke her right leg and was kicked out of the ring.