After being stunned for two seconds, Ba Damu immediately calmed down, after all, he has been an expert for so many years, what kind of child has he never seen.

"Then take a look, see what this kid thinks!" Ba Damu smiled slightly, and opened the cover. On the first page of the binder, the clumsy drawing skills on the screen made the corners of his mouth twitch.

"Expected, expected!"

Scrolling down, there is a dilapidated city in the picture, and a little girl is crying, at this time, a black-haired, ugly messenger who claims to be born according to the will of the planet in order to curb human pollution appears.

Seeing that the little girl was about to die at the hands of this strange man, a bald head in a cloak saved her.

Ba Damu nodded in a deep groan, and said to himself: "I see, is it a story about a hero saving mankind?" Well, it's a bit of a routine......"

He continued to scroll down two pages, becoming more and more sure of his conjecture that the bald hero would be in a bitter battle, and then finally defeated with the encouragement of the little girl next to him...... Lying grass, dead?

This...... At first glance, it's a super powerful weirdo...... Dead, still beaten to death by a punch! Are you kidding me?

Damn, what about the will of the planet, what about the incomparable will of the planet, you died of grievance, you ...... Are you worthy of me? I have high expectations for you!

Ba Damu's eyes rolled, and he almost didn't catch a breath in his chest, this plot is too unexpected, this is too whimsical, this is not a car to the elementary school at all!

Although this was a bit unexpected to him, after reminiscing about it, he found the comic quite interesting, and he admitted that the idea of the comic attracted him.

"Look again, I'm curious about what's next!"

After a while, when a judge finished evaluating a group of works, he was ready to evaluate the works of Ba Damu's group.

"Hey, old ba, haven't you finished the assessment yet?"

Ba Damu was suddenly awakened, and he raised his head a little dazedly, "Ah, Lao Li, what are you...... Are you done? ”

Lao Li's expression was strange, and he came up and said strangely: "Of course I'm done with the evaluation, what kind of treasure have you found?" It's fascinating! ”

"Hehe, a very interesting comic." Ba Damu smiled, and then took a bookmark and sandwiched it on the page he was reading, "I haven't finished reading this work yet, when I finish reading, I'll evaluate it, I'll go see other works first." ”

Lao Li looked at the cover of this comic suspiciously, and muttered: "Even Lao Ba said so, it must be creative, well, I'll read it later." ”

Half a day later, the six judges had finished watching all the works except "One Punch Man".

"Well, it's afternoon, why don't you go have a meal?" Someone suggested.

Ba Damu shook his head, "Let me finish judging the last piece." ”

"yes, agreed." Lao Li nodded in agreement.

"Haha, you two can't read well, we've read it all." A chubby middle-aged man laughed.

"Since you're done, let's go to dinner, and Lao Li and I will come after reading it." The old god Ba Damu sat on the chair and looked over.

The others were helpless, so they had to say, "Forget it, we'll wait for you." ”

……

At the dinner table, after everyone had eaten and drunk enough, they chatted.

"The overall level of this work is inferior to the previous one, most of the works are too conventional, no innovation, I think this is a problem of education, our teachers limit the children's thinking!"

"Well, there is indeed this problem, and some of the works are directly copied from the champions of previous editions, I don't know if this is the will of those children themselves, or their teachers."

"After the competition, we have to give a lecture!"

"I think there are still good works, such as "One Punch Man", haha."

"Uh, that style of painting is terrible, it's just graffiti!"

"Hey, Lao Xing, didn't you read the label? It was drawn by a 5-year-old first-grader, how delicate do you want him to draw? ”

Lao Xing nodded, "If you really want to paint very exquisitely, I don't believe it." However, are you sure this kid came up with it? You know what I'm talking about, I can't believe that the characters in this comic could have been figured out by a 5-year-old. ”

Ba Damu nodded, "Actually, after reading it, I also have this doubt, so I have already asked someone to transfer this child's information, and I think there will be news soon." ”

As soon as the words of "Ding~" fell, Ba Damu's bracelet came with an information prompt sound.

"Haha, look, the information has been transmitted." Ba Damu shook the bracelet, then clicked on it and shared it with several other judges, "You can also take a look." ”

Everyone clicked on it and looked at it carefully. Lao Xing suddenly turned out to be a child from an orphanage, no wonder, no wonder the protagonist has been so poor in one punch, it turns out that this is the case! Alas, what is even more rare is that the protagonist has such a strong strength but does not rob it, which shows that the child who created is also a kind child.

"It seems that there is no doubt about it, then, if the authenticity of the other nine works is confirmed, then these top ten works can be posted online." Ba Damu said with a smile.

……

On June 16, the sky was cloudless, the sun was shining, and the scorching sun was eager to roast all the little people on the ground.

Gu Santong was very suspicious that the old man was barbecuing, he treated the creatures on the planet as meat skewers, lit a fire to grill them, and roasted all the oil and water on the creatures.

Because the weather was so hot, he could see some children shaving their hair for coolness. Little bald heads ran past him, and he touched his hair, wondering if he should shave it shorter.

"I'm bald, and I'm getting stronger!"

Suddenly, Gu Santong heard this familiar sentence, he turned around suddenly, and saw a little bald head with a shiny head, with his back to him, pretending to say this.

Nima, what the hell? Could it be that Saitama ...... Also reincarnated?

"I'm bald, and I'm getting stronger!"

"I'm bald, and I'm getting stronger!"

All of a sudden, a group of little bald heads rushed around the little bald head, and they shouted in unison, and the shouts shook the campus.

Ancient three links: "......"

Lying grass, what are you doing here?

"Boss, boss, let's go for a run!" You Xiaoyou ran over shouting.

Gu Santong glanced at the big fireball hanging above his head, and said with a toothache: "Xiaoyou, you took the wrong medicine!" On this hot day, instead of resting in the shade, you go out for a run, you won't have a fever and burn your brain, right? ”

"No, it's the secret way to invincibility." You Xiaoyou said excitedly and mysteriously, "A hundred push-ups, a hundred sit-ups, a hundred squats, and then a ten-kilometer run!" ”

"Huh?" Gu Santong was dumbfounded, and he couldn't believe his ears.