Meng Lin's voice sounded from behind Wukong, and Wukong hurriedly turned around, but it was too late.

"Turtle! Send! Gas! Merit! ”

Meng Lin used the Turtle Sect Qigong again, and this time the Turtle Sect Qigong hit Wukong in the back, and Wukong was directly knocked out of the ring.

Meng Lin's timely withdrawal bought him time, and when Wukong felt that his Turtle Sect Qigong was about to hit him, Meng Lin quickly ran behind Wukong from the side.

Because Wukong's attention was on retracting the Turtle Sect Qigong at that time, he didn't notice that Meng Lin came to his back, and as a result, he was hit by Meng Lin's second Turtle Sect Qigong and lost the game.

"I won! I won Goku! ”

Meng Lin clenched his fists and said excitedly. He didn't expect him to defeat Goku, you must know that in the original book, Klin didn't win Goku in a fight, and he did.

And Meng Lin also decided that not only now, but even in the future, he will always be stronger than Wukong!

"I lost, Meng Lin, you're really strong."

Wukong, who fell out of the ring, also climbed into the ring, walked to Meng Lin's side and said with a smile.

"Wukong, we have to continue to work hard in the future."

Meng Lin patted Wukong's shoulder and said.

Then came the second game of the semifinals, and Meng Lin also took advantage of this time to seize the time to rest, the battle with Wukong just now consumed a lot of physical strength, and his waist quickly recovered.

The second game is Jackie Chan vs. Yamucha. Seeing that his opponent was an old man, Yamucha immediately underestimated the enemy, and fantasized about his victory before the game began.

As a result, as the game began, Yamucha was beaten by Jackie Chan, and Meng Lin was not surprised when he looked at this scene, but he knew that this Jackie Chan was a turtle immortal. Even if Yamucha competes seriously, he will not be an opponent, not to mention that he is so light on the enemy, but he was beaten by the turtle immortal and lost the game without even making a move.

And Meng Lin shook his head helplessly when he saw that Yamucha had lost the game so quickly, he hadn't rested enough.

And Booma in the audience was also very unhappy to see Yamucha being beaten by an old man, and he was angry with the oolong next to him, making the oolong worse than dead.

After two games, there was a period of rest before the finals, and Meng Lin took advantage of this time to take a quick rest, and ran to the restaurant with Wukong to have a big meal to replenish his strength.

It's actually not good to eat so much before the game, and Meng Lin knows that, but it's also the fastest way to replenish energy, and he believes that although he doesn't have the terrifying stomach of a Saiyan, he should have no problem.

"Meng Lin, you have to be careful, that old man named Jackie Chan is definitely not an ordinary person, his strength is very strong."

During the meal, Yamucha instructed Meng Lin to be careful. He had personally experienced the strength of the old man named Jackie Chan, and he lost the game without even having a chance to make a move.

And Yamucha felt that even if he showed his strength to fight, he was not Jackie Chan's opponent, that old man was too strong.

"I see, I'm not going to take it lightly." Meng Lin said with a mouth full of food.

And hearing Meng Lin say this, Yamucha's face flushed, didn't he underestimate the enemy just now. Now Meng Lin made him very embarrassed to say this.

After the meal, the rest time is almost over, and finally, the final of the world's No. 1 martial arts club is about to begin.

"Ladies and gentlemen, finally, after a day of fierce competition, the world's No. 1 martial arts club ushered in the finals! And the finalists are also very unusual, one is a teenager who is nearly thirteen years old! The other is an old man with gray hair! This old and young man reached the final after a wonderful and fierce competition! I don't know what kind of exciting competition they will have in the finals, now, I invite the two of them to play! ”

As the referee's voice fell, Meng Lin and Jackie Chan came on the court one after the other, and this combination of old and young also brought a lot of impact to the audience.

However, the audience who watched the game between the two knew that people should not be good-looking, and this old and young man were strong.

"Now I announce! The final of the world's first martial arts meeting has officially begun! ”

And as the referee started the game, Meng Lin began to warm up in place, and the turtle immortals couldn't understand what the situation was when they saw Meng Lin's movements.

"What are you doing?" The turtle immortal asked curiously.

"I'm sorry, I ate a little too much just now, but I held on, can you let me digest it before starting the game." Meng Lin touched his bald head and said embarrassedly.

And the others who heard Meng Lin's words fell away.

The turtle immortal also looked at Meng Lin with tears and laughter, but he didn't attack, but waited for Meng Lin to do a warm-up exercise. If you just hold on to him like this, it is very bad for your health, as a master, you have to think about the apprentice's body.

Finally, Meng Lin finally did a good warm-up exercise, and he also felt that his current state was ready to start the game, and he signaled to the turtle immortal that he could start the game.

And the turtle immortal saw Meng Lin's signal and took the lead, as for why he took the lead, he also had his plan, he planned to solve the battle as quickly as possible, and then in the days to come, he taught Meng Lin and Wukong that there are mountains outside the mountain, and there are people outside the people, so that they can continue to practice hard without being proud.

The speed of the Turtle Immortal was very fast, and it was very sudden, which made Meng Lin a little unresponsive, but fortunately, he relied on his instinct to dodge the Turtle Immortal's punch.

At this time, Meng Lin also reacted, dodged the Turtle Immortal's punch, and then raised a kick and kicked the Turtle Immortal in the face, and the Turtle Immortal grabbed Meng Lin's foot and threw him out.

As before, Meng Lin put his hands on the ground and stabilized his body with elastic force.

Meng Lin and the Turtle Immortal glanced at each other, and the two quickly became entangled and inseparable.

And the Turtle Immortal didn't expect that Meng Lin could fight so fiercely by himself, and he was a little surprised, but he also strengthened his determination to defeat Meng Lin.

Such a good seedling cannot be ruined by pride.

And Meng Lin also admired the strength of the turtle immortal in his heart. Don't look at the inextricable fight between him and the Turtle Immortal now, but only he knows that relying only on hand-to-hand combat without using anger is already his limit, and he obviously feels that this is not the limit of the Turtle Immortal.

As the speed of the turtle immortal increased and the strength increased, Meng Lin finally couldn't resist being hit by the turtle immortal's punch and fell to the ground.

"You're already very good to be able to fight me like this, but there are people outside the mountains."

The Turtle Immortals had already begun to educate Meng Lin impatiently.

"The game isn't over yet, and we don't know who wins or loses."

Meng Lin got up from the ground and said, and the turtle immortal was not surprised.

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