Chapter 40 I Lost, But I'm Happy

It's like doing more than a dozen copies of the same teacher's questions, and Wang Chao can know the teacher's ideas with his eyes closed.

This distance... It's time for him to make a move. Wang Chao stood still, thinking silently, sure enough, the big fat man ran close and shouted, and his two paws slapped on his head, bringing an ear-filling wind.

Sure enough, it was this kind of attack. Wang Chao was unprecedentedly calm.

With great concentration, the two palms of the big fat man's double-peaked ear filling also became slow.

Wang Chao is short, he is already short, and this time in the eyes of the fat man, it seems that the whole person has disappeared.

"Did you sneak behind me again?!" The fat man didn't want to be thrown out of the ring by his own inertia like Wang Chao's last opponent, the fat pig, that would be too stupid, so when he slapped Wang Chao with both palms, he had already pressed down the center of gravity of his body at the same time and braked urgently. Almost at the same time as he stopped, Wang Chao "hid behind him", and the fat man immediately turned around...

The timing of the stiff action after the emergency stop, the idea of subconsciously fighting back...

"What, he's not there?!" The fat man turned around but didn't see Wang Chao, he thought that Wang Chao was hiding far away again.

Wang Chao silently hid beside the fat man's legs, the blind spot of vision and thinking, he imitated Lei Li's hot knife with a flick of his arm, and hit the fat man on the back of the knee.

"Boom!" The fat man's knees weakened, kneeling in the ring, he cried out in pain, and was extremely surprised, what did this boy want to do? He thought he could...

Wang Chao was behind the kneeling fat man, he twisted his nose, poured all his strength into one kick, and side-kicked the fat man's fat big butt on the kneeling fat man, and actually kicked the super fat man in these hundreds of catties to the audience.

Ahh

As for why you don't open your mouth and shout it out? I really feel a bit ashamed... I can't scream rashly.

"Still, this kick just now still felt... Failed to burst out with all his might. When Wang Chao stepped down, he naturally began to summarize the gains and losses, "Sure enough, there are still things that need to be learned." I don't know what the old man is going to do. If he really doesn't want to teach me, I'll just stay at the Martial Arts Temple and see? Be a little novice sweeper or something..."

In the next game, if Wang Chao can win, he will be able to get the quarterfinals that qualify.

Of course, Wang Chao also wanted to reach the quarterfinals, but when he jumped into the ring again and saw his opponent, he knew that this time the hope was slim.

"If you're self-taught and have come this far on your own, I admit that you're a very talented kid."

On the other side, it was the black man who said that Wang Chao was good before. That is, King Choopa - Wang Chao already knew his name, so he naturally corresponded to the eight-handed fist dragon set that lost to Sun Wukong twice in the comics. When Wang Chao heard this, he just nodded: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Somehow, I don't feel proud at all when I am praised by him. If it's a turtle immortal, that guy is boasting about it... Wang Chao thought in his heart, but it was a pity that the old man rejected him explicitly. Maybe when this fight is over, I should go to the corner bookstore and buy some H magazines and try to struggle? But I didn't bring any money...

King Choppa noticed that the kid on the other side was actually distracted!

He was a little annoyed, I, the champion of the world's No. 1 martial arts club for several times, praised you so personally, don't you appreciate it and worship it? Maybe there's a good story.

"But that's the end of your good luck," King Choppa slowly pulled out his stance.

yes, that's the end of the dog's transport. Wang Chao didn't agree too much with King Choppa's words.

If the second and third fights weren't for that kind of bulky opponent, with his questionable physical strength and unbasic fighting skills, he might have been eliminated a long time ago...

Look at my copy eyes! Wang Chao began to imitate the movements of the opposite side again, and pulled out the same posture as King Choopa.

After the great monk announced the start, he suddenly asked, "Can you use the Eight Hands Fist?" ”

If you will lose, losing to others is a trick, which is also a bit of a hand.

"Hmph..."

King Choopa smiled, and Wang Chao's words were heard in his ears, and the meaning was this: I have indeed heard of your great name, if your famous trick Eight Hand Fist is really as powerful as the legend, I will kneel down on the spot and worship you as a teacher!

"As you wish!"

King Choopa stepped forward, and a pair of fists swung wildly, similar to the technique of the afterimage fist, causing his fists to leave a shadow with extremely high resolution in the air, as if eight hands had grown on a person's body.

"Wow!"

"It's an eight-hand fist!"

"I thought it was an exaggeration!"

There was a whisper under the ring, and they were all shocked by King Choopa's famous trick.

Wang Chao was also shocked.

He clearly only saw King Choppa grabbing frantically, the remaining fist shadow in the air, in Wang Chao's eyes, should not be too simple, compared with King Choopa's real fist, it is obvious that the difference can be seen! When Wang Chao thought about this, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the shadow of the fist in the air became fainter, until it finally disappeared, and only the real fist of King Choopa was constantly changing positions in his eyes.

"See through the falsehood... Is it the cause of my eyes..."

Wang Chao thought to himself, he really didn't blind the name he gave to the stinky beauty of the golden eyes.

He was happily knocked out of the ring.

Although I lost unexpectedly, I still felt happy inexplicably.

Sharp-eyed, but too handsome~

……

Wang Chao's game is over.

After King Qiao Pa won the quarterfinals, he stepped down and found Wang Chao in the crowd, and asked with a smile: "How is my eight-hand fist?" ”

It is impossible for him to take the initiative to break it and ask Wang Chao to worship him as a teacher.

It's not that he asks this kid to be his apprentice, but this kid should be crying and shouting and begging him to be his master, isn't this different?

"You've got eight hands for a fart... This is also called eight hands, isn't that afterimage fist called the technique of shadow clone? Wang Chao slandered in his heart, and boasted falsely in his mouth: "It is worthy of..."After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with any words of praise, so he had to say: "Anyway, it's very powerful, I didn't lose unjustly." ”

He scratched his head, why can't I even talk about a scene? Thinking about it again, if it was replaced by Sun Wukong, it is estimated that he would say bluntly, "Your eight-hand fist is just the same", so I felt a lot more comfortable. The real masters seem to be very good at speaking, and so is Sun Wukong, and so is Naruto Uzumaki. Wang Chao thought happily and waved goodbye to King Choopa.

"This..."King Choopa was surprised, he was still waiting for this kid to kneel down for him, why did he leave?

Since I'm so good, don't you want to be as good as me? King Chopper doesn't understand this kid's brain circuit, is it because King Chopper's friendly attitude is not obvious enough, or is your kid too far-sighted?

Wang Chaocai didn't care about him, thinking that when he went out at this time, he didn't know if the old man was still there, and the game was over, how do you arrange for me, give me an explanation...