The eyes of this old turtle man... It's so vicious!

Just by looking at him, you can see that I already recognize him?

Wang Chao complained in his heart.

He felt like he was trying hard to control his expression.

But the two eyes couldn't help but widen a little, and as for the facial muscles, he couldn't hold them down.

Unexpectedly, he still showed this turtle immortal a clue - it is worthy of an old monster who has lived for more than 300 years.

"I really don't see it, the children are not very old, but they are very knowledgeable!" The fat monk who was in charge of the registration was amazed, "Teacher Wutian has not come to the martial arts club to watch martial arts for many years, and I don't often hear about him in the world, so children can recognize him?" Haha..."The implication is to compliment the turtle immortal's fame back then.

The turtle immortal just smiled, waved his hand, and didn't talk.

However, you can't panic, you can see it when you see it.

Wang Chao pulled out a hint of a smile, opened his mouth and was dumb for half a second before he said: "When I was in Nandu, I often paid attention to the news of the world's first martial arts association... I've long heard of the name of the god of martial arts..."

What he wanted to say was that after landing on Papaya Island, he heard the other people who participated in the martial arts meeting mention you Turtle Immortal.

But when I think about it, there is another old man who brought him all the way next to him, and this nonsense from this mouth is told to his face, and he really can't wipe his face... Wang Chao changed his words dangerously, although the logic in his words was unclear, but it was not a lie. When he was in Nandu, he really paid attention to the world's first martial arts club, and he was indeed the name of the god of martial arts that he had "heard of for a long time"... It's just that these two things have nothing to do with each other.

The turtle fairy just nodded, and didn't take it seriously, the eyes hidden behind the sunglasses were actually always glancing at the hot pants lady passing by on the side of the road...

Of course, Wang Chao didn't know the obscene purpose of the old man wearing sunglasses, but he seemed to hear the old man next to him snorting lightly, as if he had disdain.

"Who is this...?" The turtle fairy who didn't gather in front of the TV to watch aerobics had many ears, and obviously heard the old man's soft hum.

The old man didn't pay attention to the turtle immortal, and he didn't look at it, but just said to Wang Chao: "You should go in and participate in the preliminaries." ”

Wang Chao's feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and a pair of eyes were staring at the neckline of the turtle immortal. Sure enough, he didn't see the dragon ball that was supposed to be given to Bulma more than ten years later - according to the turtle immortal at the time, the dragon ball around his neck was picked up by him at the bottom of the sea more than a hundred years ago. It can be seen that the old man turtle not only likes to read salty and wet magazines, but also likes to dive to exercise and pick up rags... Eh, wouldn't the old man's source of income be to pick up scraps at the bottom of the sea?

Wang Chao's feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and a pair of eyes were staring at the neckline of the turtle immortal, bulging, and a corner of the orange-yellow round sphere could be seen.

Dragon Ball, this is a dragon ball!

This is the closest thing to Dragon Ball since Wang Chao crossed over.

"What are you doing?" The old man saw that Wang Chao was like a lost soul, and he didn't move.

Wang Chao is actually thinking about a question very seriously, he immediately kneels down and kowtows to the old man turtle a few times, can he be a disciple of the turtle immortal stream? The thought was so tempting that it made his heart pound. The one in front of him is one of the top two martial arts masters on the earth in the world! He wants to learn martial arts, and find a turtle immortal to learn art to lay a foundation, which should be the best solution.

After all, the old man who brought him here told him bluntly that he would not accept apprentices. This old man is mysterious, weird and weird, and he brought him to participate in the world's first martial arts meeting, who knows what it does. Taking a step back, even if he is in the ring - just assume that Wang Chao can be lucky to win this martial arts championship, what can he do? I still don't know anything about martial arts, so I don't have to find a master to practice as soon as possible...

"Hehe... Young man, your mind is not pure, your thoughts are too mixed, I will not accept you. ”

Suddenly, the turtle immortal's deep and steady voice interrupted Wang Chao's thoughts.

Wang Chao was stunned, I was just thinking about it in my head, you rejected me before I could say it, I don't want to lose face?

"Can you read my heart?" He asked.

"It's because your thoughts are too strong, child," the turtle fairy said helplessly, "It's not easy for me to ignore such a close distance, old man..."

The fat monk smiled: "Immortal, you are the god of martial arts, I heard my grandfather say, in the early ten years of the world's first martial arts meeting, every time you came to the martial arts meeting, you could cause martial arts lovers to go crazy, everyone wants to see the god of martial arts, too many people want to worship you as a teacher... This kid may have the same mind. ”

Get! This is a little fan of me as a turtle immortal... But do turtle immortals often come to the martial arts club? Oh yes, he was really skilled when he brought Sun Wukong and Klin...

But even so, Wang Chao still felt that the thief was undignified. One or two old men that Nima met had practiced to the point where they could read minds!

However, the Monkey King in the comics seems to be able to directly telepathize with Klin and the King of the Northern Realm, it seems that this martial art is practiced to the depths, and it is really the same as supernatural spells... And the reason why the turtle immortal was able to easily read the mind at the beginning and asked for water Ah San Nan Wu may also be because Nan Wu's thoughts at that time were too strong... Wang Chao suddenly became vigilant in his heart, hurriedly restrained his thoughts, and silently recited 1234567 pretending to be a wooden man.

You can find turtle twigs of turtle immortals... The other party stretched his neck and followed the long-legged hottie passing by next to him...

Wang Chao breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know what kind of thought was called "strong", so that it would be ignored by the turtle immortals.

But fortunately, when he was thinking about the content of the comics just now, the old man of the turtle fairy was busy looking at the rape hot girl...

"Master Turtle Immortal!" The turtle reminded and patted the turtle fairy's trouser leg, "Pay attention to the image!" ”

"Ahem, ahem!" The turtle immortal retracted his gaze with a serious look, "It's impossible to accept apprentices, old man, I don't plan to accept apprentices, young man, you dare to come to participate in the world's first martial arts meeting at a young age, and you will definitely make great achievements in the future!" You don't need to worship me as a teacher..."After saying a few words, the old man walked away with the turtle shell on his back.

Wang Chao watched the turtle immortal go away, feeling that the thief had failed!

Have you ever seen a traverser who was rejected by the turtle immortal when he saw his face? was also given a comment that "the mind is not pure, and the thoughts are too mixed".

If you are not pure-minded, if you want to hug your thighs, your mind is not pure, then except for the genius of Sun Wukong, who is looking for you to apprentice with a pure mind, aren't they all in love with your gold medal lecturer's signboard...

As for the thoughts are too miscellaneous, I've read too much Dragon Ball, and when I see you, I think of Turtle Immortal Flow, I think of Monkey King, I think of Dragon Ball comics, I think of Super Saiyan, I think of Freedom and Extreme Will, can I be blamed for this? Akira Strange Bird Yama drew the Dragon Ball too well, is it good...

Wang Chao followed the old man and walked towards the qualifiers, full of thoughts.

He inhaled deeply as he walked.

People, be ashamed and courageous. Today, the turtle immortal said that his thoughts are too mixed, so I will correct it.

"Don't think about what you have! Keep your eyes on what's in front of you and focus on the present. ”

Wang Chao also admitted that there are still a lot of small problems brought by his previous life. Like the turtle immortal pointed out that the idea is too miscellaneous to be one.

The concentration is so poor, the distractions in his head can't stop for a moment, if he is thrown into the Hokage world, he can't practice the immortal mode if he is killed... But you can't blame him for not, can the distracting information in the Internet age be compared to Dragon Ball Earth, a primitive society with no Internet at all... Stop, stop! Stop, stop!

Wang Chao took a deep breath again, recalling the state of mind when he was playing a race for his life in the sea not long ago.

"Phew, I'm supposed to have taught you a lesson."

Wang Chao felt that after being ruthlessly pierced by the turtle immortals, he rebounded a little strongly, although he usually likes to think crankily, but he is not so messy now... I really don't know about Sun Wukong... Forget Sun Wukong, I really don't know how Klin's goods passed through the eyes of the turtle immortals, is Klin's roots and bones too strange... Stop, stop, stop!

Bang Bang Bang! Wang Chao slapped his face hard with both palms, you are sober, Wang Chao, the turtle immortals have given up on you, you should also let him go! Forget him, he's not for you!

"Let's go in by ourselves." The old man took Wang Chao to the door of a large hall in the Martial Arts Temple, which was the venue for the qualifiers.

"Okay!" Wang Chao responded hard, let's fight, go to the ring to fight, I shouldn't have time to think about something that I don't have.

……

After entering, the noise came to his face, almost giving Wang Chao a heel.

Several rings were arranged in sequence, and the strange-shaped players were gathered next to each other on the edge of the ring. Wang Chao felt that after he stepped into the venue, the venue was quiet for a moment. Many eyes brushed at him, and after realizing that he was a little big kid, they retracted their gaze in unison, and continued to talk.

“Duang！” A big monk with white eyebrows and white beard climbed into the center of the ring and began to explain the rules of the qualifiers.

Then, it will be time to draw lots to divide the ring.

Wang Chao was really a little nervous, he was very familiar with this feeling, and he was not surprised at all, he was still nervous when he gave a lecture on the podium in the class before, his heart was pounding, and his hands were a little crispy and numb.

I was in no hurry to draw lots, and first adjusted my mood and state in the same place.

"Hello." At this time, someone called out to him at his feet.

Wang Chao looked down. After the crossing, others looked down at him, but he rarely looked down at others, which was really uncomfortable. It turned out to be a small black curly-haired boy who looked a little familiar.

"It's you, didn't you participate in that with your master and father in Nandu... Pro, fighting, league? Wang Chao said.

"The master is too weak, and he lost in the first round." The little boy Mark whispered, "Don't tell him I said it..."

Wang Chao had already seen a big man in the crowd walking towards the two of them, the big man had a head explosion, his muscles were bulging in the vest, and he was holding a lottery paper in his hand.

Wang Chao was very strange how the little guy Mark came in, and the old man just sent Wang Chao to the door just now.

"It's easy, I've signed up." Mark's little face was filled with clever pride, "And then I came in and abstained." ”

And this kind of operation?!

Wang Chao only felt that this kid had a clear brain, and Mark asked him, "Are you like this too?" ”

"No, I'm going to fight on stage." Wang Chao's fingers flicked the little boy's head lightly, and slowly walked over to draw lots.

Soon, Wang Chao finished drawing, squeezed out again, and ran to the wall where the battle table was hung with the drawing note, wanting to see which ring he was assigned to and who he was fighting.

Mada came over with his son and asked, "How many numbers have been drawn?" ”

Wang Chao said: "No. 23, No. 1 ring." ”

Mada smiled: "It seems that it is fate, let me teach you." ”

He raised the note in his hand, which read number 24.

Wang Chao looked down at Mark, and the little boy raised his finger and made a shushing gesture in front of his mouth.

"Fate is wonderful." Wang Chao also smiled.

I met the turtle immortal today, but I was turned away, it's really ape dung.