If it is Yamucha, or Sun Wukong, or if others question his identity, the turtle immortals will decisively deny it, and they will resolutely not admit that they are Wutian.

But the young man in front of him was different, and the turtle immortal had a very strange feeling, that is, not only could he not figure him out, but he saw through the wonderful feeling.

His look was so strange, as if he knew everything, or the confidence to see everything, in short, it was strange.

How to say it, it's like I'm a young girl with no clothes on, and the other party is a wolf-like flower thief.

Well, that's it, I feel a burst of hair in my heart when I think about it.

Where will I be a young girl in Wutian, obviously my hobby is a young girl.

But that kid just gave him this feeling that made him very uncomfortable.

The turtle immortal thought for a moment, kept up with Labis, and whispered, "Little brother Labis, you really won't tell Wukong and Klin, right?" This time, in order to pretend to be Cheng Long, I used super glue on this wig, which made my scalp ache, but I have to understand the good intentions of my old family. ”

As soon as he said this, he admitted his identity.

Labis glanced at him and said thoughtlessly, "Haha, when you don't have glasses, your eyes are really small." ”

Then he said: "Don't worry, I'm sure I won't say it, anyway, our goal is the same, we are both the champions of the martial arts association, in short, we don't let Goku or Klin win, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, hey, what do you say? You're going to win the championship? The turtle immortal was stunned for a moment.

"Nonsense, the champion has 500,000 yuan." Rapis said, walking towards the screen in the common room, ready to watch Goku and Kling fight, leaving the tortoise fairy messy in the wind.

"This kid, are you sure you can beat me now?" The turtle immortal was stunned, and after a while, he also walked back to the lounge to watch the duel between his two disciples.

Rapeis sat down next to Laziri and took two apples from her backpack, and after wandering around the surface of the apples, the water elemental handed one to Laziri, and took one herself and took a big gulp.

Lashri took a small bite of the apple, put a cute tooth mark on the apple, and asked, "How is that man?" ”

Naturally, she asked Nan Wu.

She could also see clearly just now that the man was stuck in the ring like a turnip, unconscious, and then Labis went to the infirmary again, so she asked curiously.

"It's okay, I've woken up." Labis clicked and bit down on the apple again, then flicked the screen and looked at the ring.

But he saw that Yamucha and the Turtle Immortal both swallowed their saliva, and looked at the apple in his hand with blank eyes, even Lan Fang.

That's it, this man.

When no one eats, it doesn't feel like anything, but when someone eats next to it, it will naturally become infected, causing everyone to want to find something to eat, and it feels like the stomach is protesting, or subconsciously conforming to the herd mentality.

"What? Want to eat? ”

"Then I'll eat it for you."

"Click."

I took another bite, and it was very crisp.

Lashri next to her watched him do this and hit him.

"Uh, that's kidding."

Labis took out three more apples and handed them to Yamucha, Turtle Immortal, and Lan Fang, one for each of them.

"I don't want it." The turtle fairy shook his head, but took the apple in his hand.

？？？

Your old man is more sassy than me, and his mouth says don't want to, but his body is very honest.

"Thank you." Yamucha and Lan Fang said thank you before taking the apple.

See, young people are thin-skinned and more polite.

Lapis ignored them and looked at the ring earnestly.

At this time, the battle between Sun Wukong and Kling had already begun for a while.

"Wukong, come on." Under the ring, Oolong shouted loudly.

His relationship with Goku was beaten, strictly speaking, by Goku.

Goku and Bulma were on their way to find the Dragon Balls before, and they beat him up.

Then he was tied to the thief ship by Goku and Bulma, and they went on an adventure together.

And Kling is not very familiar with him, so of course he is just cheering for Wukong.

Bulma and Lan Qi on the side also shouted a few times, and then watched the game seriously.

Turned into a blonde Lan Qi also looks much more well-behaved after being bluffed by Rapis once, at least now she doesn't shoot around with a gun.

"Lan Qi, which of the two of them do you think will win?" Bulma looked at Lan Qi and asked curiously.

"Of course it's Little Wukong, he's always been better than Little Bald." Lan Qi said, fiddling with the submachine gun again, and put the muzzle of the gun on the ground, like the head of a big sister in the underworld.

In the ring, the battle between Sun Wukong and Kling has reached a white-hot stage, and the host is also commenting passionately.

[I really never expected, this is actually a battle between two children, it's so exciting, look at their clothes, they are the same style, I have a guess, are they brothers in the same school? I'm going to ask this question when they're done. 】

And Kling and Sun Wukong, the two collided with each other and then bounced away, the two sides stood a few meters apart, their eyes looked at each other at the same time, and a smile appeared on their faces.

Just like their usual cultivation.

They fight each other every day, so they didn't think that if they changed places today, from the island to the ring, there would be any difference between the two, how they should fight or how they should fight, it won't make any difference.

Moreover, the moves, attack methods, and battle forms between them are all very clear.

They are good brothers who live together, exercise together, eat together, and sleep together.

At this moment, Kling gasped, looked at Sun Wukong and smiled bitterly: "Wukong, sure enough, you are still more powerful, you are not tired after fighting for so long, but my speed is no longer as fast as just now." ”

"Clin, that's because you don't eat much." Sun Wukong said seriously.

Is that really the case? There was a big doubt in Klin's little head.

But he really can't eat that much.

His amount of food has not been as good as Sun Wukong, what can he do?

He's also helpless.

"Let's keep fighting."

So, the two thin figures collided again, and the four small fists "banged" together, and the sound actually resounded throughout the ring, I really can't imagine that this is a battle between two children.

The excitement of this battle was far better than the battle between Rapis and Nan Wu just now.

These are two completely different battles, if the first is a hardcore skill battle, then this second is a battle between fists and feet, giving people a completely different feeling.

While the first one looked a little more flashy, the second one was noticeably more bloody, with punches to the flesh and crackling sounds.

"Hey!!"

The two of them jumped more than ten meters out of thin air, added fists and kicks in the air, and then hit the ring from the air, so that the host didn't know how to explain the battle for a while.

[Ah, I can't see their battle clearly, and I lean my neck like this, my neck is so sore.] 】

The audience in the audience was also excited and shocked, and it was only when the two teenagers stopped again that they burst into strong applause.

But the battle only stopped for two seconds, and Sun Wukong rolled close to Klin, swept out the whip leg, and began to attack Klin's lower plate.

The original four short short legs actually gave people a feeling of full strength at this time, and every blow brought out the wind of "brushing, brushing, brushing".

Klin's reaction speed and strength were already far from Wukong's, and he was very tired now, so it was inevitable that the next game would be a little unstable, and after dodging several waves of attacks, he finally couldn't dodge and was tripped by Sun Wukong.

He rolled in the ring, then lay down on top of the ring, his eyes fixed on the sky, but he didn't want to get up again.

He was so tired and out of breath that he stuck out his tongue.

On the other hand, Sun Wukong is calm and relaxed, breathing normally, not at all like he has just experienced a fierce battle.

It's obvious, Goku didn't fight with all his strength just now, but accompanied Kling to fight a wonderful battle.

Kling held his eyes and looked at Sun Wukong, his chest rising and falling, which was caused by the lack of oxygen from the sharp exercise just now.

There was some unwillingness in his eyes at first, but then he was relieved.

Every time he fights, he loses, and he is used to it.

Although he is unwilling every time, but thinking about Goku's age is a year older than him, it seems that his heart is balanced.

The host saw that Kling was lying on the ground, so he began to count, but as soon as he was halfway there, Kling said cleanly: "I admit defeat." ”

Sun Wukong walked over with a grin and pulled him up, and then helped him pat the dust on his body.

Although they are opponents of each other when they fight, they are usually good brothers.

Hearing Clint admit defeat, the host stopped counting and announced directly.

[Congratulations to the Monkey King for his victory! ] 】

"Haha."

"Hahaha."

Just as the two little teenagers were about to turn around and walk back to the lounge, they were stopped by the host.

The host in the suit with sunglasses pushed his glasses, looked at the microphone, looked at Sun Wukong and said to Klin: [Although the two players are young, they are strong in martial arts, and the martial arts uniforms they wear are printed with the word "turtle", what is going on? 】

[How old are you, Klin?] Can this be answered? 】

The host's voice sounded through the microphone in the stereo, making the entire hall resound with his voice.

The moderator finished asking, then handed the microphone to Clin's mouth.

[13 years old. Kling replied honestly.

[Ah, really young, a great boy, then the Monkey King player, how old are you? ] The host handed the microphone to Sun Wukong again.

"Are you going to give this to me?" Sun Wukong looked at the microphone and pointed at himself again, thinking that the host was going to give him the microphone.

"Hahaha......"

When the audience heard his words, they couldn't help laughing, and they were so innocent.

"Stupid, this is a machine that makes you louder, you just have to answer the questions honestly." Clint whispered to him, explaining.

The host thought that Sun Wukong's speech was very interesting, and he also heard the audience's enthusiastic reaction, so he followed the words.

[Hahaha, the audience seems to like your jokes, Goku, so how old are you this year? 】

Sun Wukong snapped his fingers and looked cute: [8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 12 years old. 】

Klin, who was on the side, heard Sun Wukong say that he was 12 years old, and he remembered the first time they met.

He remembered that Sun Wukong was 14 years old at that time, so he asked in a low voice: "12 years old?" Isn't that a year younger than me? Didn't you say 14 last time? ”

Sun Wukong grabbed his hair, grinned, and his voice spread through the microphone throughout the audience: [Hehehehe, I didn't know how to count before, didn't the old man teach us later, 11 is followed by 12, I used to think that 11 was followed by 14 ......]

"Hahaha!"

The audience made the sound of laughter again, Sun Wukong's voice, and his answer really made the audience a lot happier, as if they saw their own children, an ignorant little boy who maintained a true and innocent childlike heart.

Bulma, who was in the audience, also said, "12 years old? It's really a hairy child, no wonder it's so stupid. ”

Bulma also remembered that the last time she was looking for Dragon Ball, Sun Wukong told her that she was also 14 years old, and she thought that Goku was 2 years younger than her, but who knew that he couldn't count at that time.

The host took the microphone and said loudly: [Hahaha, the Monkey King contestant is really interesting, he is only 12 years old, so the youngest player in this session is the Monkey King contestant. 】

Kling said, "Wukong, it turns out that you are younger than me, so you have to call me brother." ”

"But Klin, I'm taller than you."

Sun Wukong has an innocent and cute face.

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Isn't it? Goku is a little taller than Klin, even if it's just a little bit, that's taller, right?

Kling took critical damage in one fell swoop.

This kind of pain is the same as that of Labis classmates in the lounge.

Their conversation came out through the microphone, and it was so loud that the audience laughed out loud again.

[Hahaha, there is another question, the martial arts uniforms of the two players are the same, may I ask which martial arts gym are you practicing martial arts in? ] 】

[Oh, we didn't practice martial arts in the martial arts hall, we learned from Teacher Wutian. 】

Kling replied that he was a little smarter than Monkey King and better at communicating.

[Huh? Teacher Wu Tian? Is it the martial arts teacher who has the title of the god of martial arts? 】

The host was surprised, obviously, he had also heard of Teacher Wu Tian's name.

Not only him, but the audience in the audience also stirred, and many people had more or less heard of the title of the god of martial arts.

So they began to discuss it noisily.

"It turns out that the two of them are apprentices of Master Wutian, no wonder they are so powerful."

"Yes, after all, the teacher is a strong man with the title of the god of martial arts, and he will definitely be able to teach very powerful students."

"Then if you say that, Teacher Wu Tian may also be on the scene, after all, the apprentice participates in the competition, and the teacher will also come to watch the battle, right?"

Everyone turned their heads and ears, their eyes looked around, looking for the figure of Teacher Wu Tian everywhere.

In fact, where did they know any Wutian teacher, even if Wutian was in front of him now, they couldn't recognize him, they just thought it was a strange old man.

This kind of behavior of looking around and looking for people is just a subconscious move.

[I didn't expect that Teacher Wutian was still alive, and now there are two excellent disciples, he should be more than three hundred years old now, and he is worthy of being the god of martial arts. 】

The host said in surprise that he could hear that "Cheng Long" in the lounge wanted to hit him very much.

[What two amazing teenagers, we are very much looking forward to Sun Wukong's follow-up performance. 】

[Thank you also for the interaction between the two players, you can go back to the rest area now, thank you.] 】

"Hee-hee!"

Monkey King and Kling walked up the stairs and back to the lounge.

Seeing the two leave, the host then said loudly: [Okay, then let's start the third game now, and invite Cheng Long and Yamucha players to play. 】

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