The qualifiers are still going on, and the number of 183 players is rapidly decreasing.

Saitama's opponents are always knocked down with one punch without exception, and Tianjin Fan and Little Goku seem to be more energetic, no longer retaining their strength, and have solved their opponents within one blow.

"Ah...... They're so motivated......"

In addition to reading the manga, Saitama also raised his head and glanced at the competition in the ring.

The active figures of Little Wukong and Tianjin Fan were seen by him.

The roar full of fighting spirit, the power that erupted from the muscles made the audience smack their tongues.

At this time, the other contestants knew that this martial arts meeting, the monster was far more than Saitama!

But......

Saitama, who didn't realize that the two of them were stimulated by themselves to work so hard, thought so in their hearts......

They must be poor too......

Flipping through the comics in his hand, Saitama salted fish took a sip of oolong tea.

Yes......

The taste is a little lighter......

……

After about half an hour, the qualifiers finally ended.

And Saitama won to the end without any suspense and became one of the top eight players.

The final ring is somewhere else, not wide, and there is also an open space around it for spectators to visit.

Many reporters gathered here, waiting for the results of the martial arts meeting.

At this time, Saitama and the other eight people were drawing lots in the house to decide the order of the showdown.

Theoretically, it was a test of luck, but this time, it was quietly controlled by someone......

"Brother Tian."

Dumpling, who looks like a little zombie, is talking to his senior brother Tianjin Fan with telepathy: "Do you need me to arrange you with that bald head?" ”

……

I almost forgot about it.

As a result, a sentence reminded me of this stubble again.

Tianjin Fan coughed a little strangely, and talked to the dumplings in his mind: "Don't use it for the time being, the most exciting opponent should be put last...... But before I do that, I'm going to teach those turtle stream guys a lesson! ”

Dumpling nodded: "Okay, Brother Tian." ”

"Everything that is called Saitama is unknown......"

Tianjin Fan thought for a while, and looked at the turtle immortal next to him with the pseudonym Cheng Long: "In this case, let's arrange a last champion for him, let's wait and see the strength for the time being, in the face of an opponent of this level, he should show some flaws......"

……

Under the control of dumplings' superpowers, the battle table was arranged as Tianjin Fan hoped.

Saitama, who got the No. 1 spot, was the first to step into the ring in the finals.

And the one who fought against him was the champion of the last martial arts meeting, Mr. Wu Tian.

The referee, wearing sunglasses and a black suit, walked to the center of the ring, holding the microphone in his hand, and explained loudly to the audience.

"The first game starts right away!"

"It's going to be a great fight! The two sides are Mr. Cheng Long, the champion of the last martial arts meeting, and Mr. Saitama, the dark horse that appeared this time! ”

"Mr. Cheng Long is a strong martial artist, and his wonderful performance in the last competition is still fresh in my memory!"

"And although Mr. Saitama is on stage for the first time, he has solved his opponent with only one blow in the preliminaries!"

"What kind of sparks will the two of them produce!"

"Let's wait and see!!"

……

In the ring, Saitama and Cheng Long were already in place.

In the audience, Bulma and others who were familiar with the audience were very happy.

"It's Grandpa Cheng Long!"

Poole waved excitedly to the ring, but then looked at Saitama and said with some disappointment: "But his opponent seems to be a little unmotivated......"

Next to him, Oolong pretended to understand very well and explained: "Because the opponent is the last champion, in order to hide his nervousness, he put on a stupid face, right?" ”

It is also a matter of course that I will cheer for the people I know.

Although Saitama heard Oolong's words, he was not angry, but he just said with empty eyes: "I'm expressionless, okay." ”

"Oh, young man......"

Teacher Wu Tian looked at Saitama opposite, put his hands behind his back, and smiled kindly: "At your age, you are already very strong...... And from your eyes, I can see that it is the emptiness of not caring about status and fame, and wanting to find an opponent who can really fight you, right? ”

"Hmm...... There is a possibility ...... this."

Saitama tilted his head and said with empty eyes, "I would be very happy if I could meet an opponent who could defeat me......

"Oh, sure enough......"

Teacher Wu Tian took a deep breath and put on a posture: "What you want to get is not a bonus, but a real opponent...... In this case, then the old man will let go and try his best to fulfill your wish! ”

"No, you're misunderstanding......"

Saitama waved his hand with empty eyes: "I want the bonus too." ”

"Ah, is that so?"

Teacher Wu Tian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with relief: "The money won in the competition, there is no reason not to want it, there is no problem at all!" ”

"Also, whisper to you......"

Teacher Wutian whispered to Saitama: "I am actually Teacher Wutian, who is known as the 'God of Martial Arts', so ...... Don't show mercy to my men just because I'm an old man, or you'll be taught a terrible lesson!" ”

Before the words fell, Mr. Wu Tian had already rushed towards Saitama with one step!

Followed by.

At the moment when Saitama wanted to swing his fist, the figure of Mr. Wutian suddenly divided into more than a dozen, surrounding Saitama!

"This is the Multiple Afterimage Fist!"

Voices came out one after another from more than a dozen doppelgangers: "Using the afterimage left by high-speed movement to interfere with the enemy's line of sight, this is just the most basic martial art, how about it, can you tell which one is the real me!?" ”

Not......

Saitama thought about it, strode over to a shadow, and hammered out Taketen-sensei's body with one punch!

The little old man turned over twice on the ground before he got up.

Saitama didn't use any force in this punch, so Mr. Wutian only had a red nose.

"What a terrible boy......"

Sensei Wu Tian rubbed his nose and asked Saitama, "How did you find out that I was really here?" ”

Saitama's right fist was still smoking, and he said with empty eyes: "Intuition." ”

？？？

Gut feeling?

Teacher Wu Tian looked dazed.

He thought about 10,000 answers, but he didn't expect Saitama to answer so simply and simply.

But it's also good news!

Since he has to rely on his intuition to hit himself, that is to say, his eyesight cannot keep up with his speed!

If you know the weakness, it's easy to deal with!

Then do it again!

"Multiple Afterimage Fist !!"

Teacher Wutian's figure is once again scattered into dozens, surrounding Saitama in the middle!

And this time, Saitama didn't go to find the true body of Taketian-sensei.

Walking to the edge of the encirclement, Saitama remembered what Taketian-sensei had just said......

Use the afterimage created by high-speed movement to distract enemies......

That is, he is now moving around this encirclement at high speed?

Saitama touched her chin and thought about it.

Then stretch out your feet.

"Poof!" Boom!

Teacher Wu Tian, who was moving at high speed, was directly tripped and fell face down on the floor, leaving a nosebleed!