Leping, who was as stunned as a timber wolf, was carried away by several great monks of the martial arts temple, and people thought that he had some kind of acute illness.

The blue cat Poole covered his face in the front row of the audience area, his young master was embarrassed in front of everyone, and now he could hear the discussion of the surrounding audience.

"Really?"

"Match-fixing?"

Poole was ashamed, and at a glance, he saw Bulma next to him smirking proudly, and it immediately understood that this woman must have deliberately thrown a flattering eye at Young Master Leping in the ring just now!

"I don't, don't talk nonsense." Bulma didn't admit it, "It's clear that Miss Ben is too charismatic, and his own psychological quality can't stand it, what does it matter to me?" ”

"Despicable!" Poole scolded angrily, and flew away to find his young master.

In the ring, after Qiqi walked back to the martial arts archway, she still felt inexplicable.

Wang Chao explained to them: "Leping has been a robber in the desert since he was a child, not to mention a beautiful girl of Bulma's level, she can't even see a woman all day long, and it's normal to be too shy." ”

Tianjin rice and Klin understand in seconds, what a poor man!

Even if you are a little bald head who grew up in Dorin Temple, you can see some female donors who come to pray for incense in the temple from time to time.

Sun Wukong and Qiqi were confused, they could understand what Wang Chao said, but they didn't understand the internal logic.

"Tianjin rice, it's our turn."

Wang Chao rubbed his fists, the schedule of the martial arts club was quite tight, and not long after Leping was carried down, the blonde mustachioed referee was already reporting for the next game.

"I've been waiting until now." Tianjin is fighting hard, when was the last time he fought with Wang Chao? He went to the spirit world less often, and he really couldn't remember it for a while.

What kind of battle will it be? The little bald head is also looking forward to it, but he is worried that the battle between Wang Chao and Tianjin Fan will be like the previous competition between the Monkey King brothers, and it will be difficult for him to see it clearly, so it will be uncomfortable.

The mustache referee tried his best to mobilize the atmosphere of the audience, what kind of sparks will the champion of the last martial arts meeting and the champion of the previous martial arts meeting collide?

Wang Chao and Tianjin Fan each stood still.

is just such a stop, Wang Chao and Tianjin Fan are completely different, and in the eyes of different people, they are already superior judgments.

The white light flashed on the turtle fairy sunglasses in the front row of the audience area, and he sighed lightly. The corners of the blonde-haired Bardock's mouth next to him curled slightly, and he remembered the experience of Wang Chao taking him and Ji Nei's soul body to practice with the cat immortals on the Garinta, and he thought: "Wang Chao, this kid, is completely enlightened. ”

Sun Wukong is also bright, although he has not directly learned qi, but with the improvement of his skills, he is extremely talented, and he will have a subconscious experience summary. For example, the skills of mental dialogue in comics, touching his head and reading his mind, and knowing a general idea of what is going on outside when he is in a coma, who taught him? Sun Wukong naturally mastered it.

It's really not that Wang Chao's talent is too bad, but that Sun Wukong's talent is too forceful, and those who learn the opponent's skills in the comics in person, except for Sun Wukong, is the demon Buu! I don't think I need to say much about what Buu is.

The Garin Tower Pestle has been in this world for an unknown number of years, and it also intimately makes up stories to circulate in the Nether, as long as it is a panting, it can climb when it comes.

But how many climbed up?

How many more have actually graduated from the cat fairy?

Few and far between!

At this time, Tianjin Rice, after really opposing Wang Chao, seemed to feel the ...... "few" temperament of the other party in an instant.

"Wang Chao has won." Sun Wukong muttered to himself.

Yes? Klin, who was next to him, looked at him strangely, he hadn't hit yet.

"Even if the strength is equal, it is Wang Chao who has the greatest chance of winning." The turtle immortal also muttered in the audience area, "What's more, now just looking at its own strength, it is also Wang Chao who has the advantage." ”

Tianjin Fan took a deep breath, but he did not pose in the turtle fairy flow hand pose, but in a posture with traces of the crane fairy flow.

"I hope you don't release the water." So says the Three-Eyed Youth.

Klindi Khan, this is a little familiar, Tianjin rice won't be a trick in a while, right?

Wang Chao smiled and stretched out his hand forward, "Don't worry, I'm not Wukong." ”

Sun Wukong scratched his head, it seems that Wang Chao, the elder brother who watched him grow up, still understands him.

He does see Hunter Xinxi sometimes, and he can't help but hope to fight more with strong opponents for a while, and it is inevitable that he will not go all out at the beginning.

The Saiyan physique is rough and thick, has fast blood recovery, strong endurance, and has a buff that defying the sky the longer the battle drags on, the higher the combat effectiveness, which perfectly fits Sun Wukong's fighting style.

It is not known whether the eggs hatched the chickens or the chickens laid the eggs.

Tianjin Fan stopped talking, and his expression was unprecedentedly focused.

His three eyes were staring at Wang Chao tightly, but he couldn't tell whether the other party was serious or relaxed, from his expression to his emotional aura, from the tense state of his muscles to the movement tendency of his body, he couldn't judge it at all.

It's like......

As long as you close your eyes, there is no one on the other side.

The mustachioed referee gives the order, and the game begins!

Tianjin Rice's body instantly tensed and pounced.

Wang Chao didn't react at all, as if he didn't hear it, Tianjin Fan rushed towards him, and his body movements showed no signs of coping.

Is he going to defend? Or dodge? Or is it offense instead of defense?

During the Tianjin rice pounce, the three eyes stared at Wang Chao, but they couldn't see any changes in Wang Chao at all.

Even, Wang Chao was not looking at him.

"No unnecessary action is required." The teachings of the cat immortals are like in the ears.

Wang Chao lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, from his mind to his limbs, without any superfluous thoughts, just like the golden-bodied Buddha statue in the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Duolin Temple, as if he had eyes on the top of his head, he moved from the side just right, and held the pounce of Tianjin rice with one hand.

Tianjin Fan only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he didn't know how many punches or elbows Wang Chao had received in an instant.

His eyes widened in pain, and he hurriedly parried, but he couldn't touch Wang Chao's hand at all, so he could only attack instead of defend in a hurry, and smashed Wang Chao with a headbutt.

Syllable!

Wang Chao pressed the head hammer of Tianjin rice with one hand.

Tianjin Rice's head hammer is not insignificant, and if Kling learns from Wang Chao like this, I'm afraid he will already fly out of the field.

Wang Chao didn't move.

That's how the two wrestled

Tianjin Fan took the opportunity to punch Wang Chao in the abdomen, and was hit by Wang Chao's knee, his hands were numb, and his fist bones ached faintly.

Wang Chao's remaining hand pressed one of Tianjin Fan's arms, parted to the side, and pressed Tianjin Fan's other arm, the so-called constraint is just like that.

The intensity of the wrestling is once again raised a notch.

Tianjin Fan puffed up all his strength, and his power skills were also one top and one high, and his neck, shoulders and arms were thicker.

Rumble! The masonry ring under Wang Chao's feet shattered.

The arms that he held down the Tianjin Rice Brain Gate and suppressed the Tianjin Rice Hands were also thicker, and the green tendons bulged out like a swimming snake.

The audience cheered and applauded, and the mustachioed referee also commented passionately, how exciting this kind of game is, at least you can see it! Intense visible to the naked eye.

This means that the energy level of Wang Chao and Tianjin Fan is still low, otherwise the ring at this moment is estimated to be dusted by the fierce collision.

No refund! Tianjin Fan was covered by a big hand, and he couldn't see Wang Chao's demeanor clearly, but his spirit had risen to a peak at the moment, and if he retreated, it would be a great blow.

Well? Wang Chao noticed the reaction of Tianjin Rice under his palm, raised his eyes, and suddenly saw two black shadows flying out from behind Tianjin Rice.

Four Demon Fists!

Tianjin Fan actually had two other arms on his back.

But Wang Chao's reaction was even faster, and he pressed down with the hand that held down Tianjin's rice brain, "Drink!" He yelled and directly let Tianjin rice kiss the earth.