Chapter Seventy-Four: The Champion Is Born
"Well, exactly the same as when I was younger." The turtle immortal said.
Oolong glanced at the turtle immortal, and did not take his words seriously.
The blonde referee walked up to Wang Guang with a microphone.
"Player Wang Guang, the audience who supported you was very popular, what are your chances of winning this game?" The blonde referee asked, handing the microphone to Wang Guang's mouth.
"Well, I'm going to win this fight." Wang Guang said confidently.
The audience cheered again.
"Oooh! Our Wang Guang player is very confident! Well, without further ado, I announce that the game begins! ”
The staff sounded the gong and kicked off the championship and runner-up finals.
Wukong looked at Wang Guang and put on a posture, looking excited.
"I can finally fight you, Wang Guang!" Goku said excitedly.
"Aang, yes. Wukong, I won't show mercy. Wang Guang smiled.
"Just what I want! Look at the moves! Wukong took a step and rushed towards Wang Guang. The initiative was launched.
Wang Guang also rushed towards Wukong, replacing defense with offense, and had an offensive fight with Wukong.
Wukong's fist slammed into Wang Guang's face, and Wang Guang directly slammed a straight punch into Wukong's chest.
With a "bang", Goku was knocked out.
Wukong landed, his feet ejected, and he flew like Wang Guang.
"Goku's body is too small, and this battle is too bad for him." The turtle immortal in the audience said.
Wang Guang's hands and feet are long, and the attack distance of his fists and feet is several times that of Wukong, so if he attacks like this, Wukong can't touch Wang Guang at all.
Goku was sent out again, standing in place, thinking about countermeasures.
"How do you get to him?" Goku pinched his chin and thought.
"Good! Look at my trick! Rock, scissors! Wukong shouted and catapulted towards Wang Guang.
Wukong first threw a punch, Wang Guang stretched out his hand to block it, and then stretched out two fingers to insert Wang Guang's eyes, and Wang Guangli put his palm between the two fingers.
"Cloth!" Wukong slapped Wang Guang's chest with a palm.
This palm knot slapped firmly on Wang Guang's body, and Wang Guang was beaten out, flew out of the ring, and flew to the audience.
Just when the audience thought that Wang Guang was going to fall into the ring like this, Wang Guang stopped in the air.
"Whew, what a terrible power!" Wang Guang rubbed his chest and exhaled a few mouthfuls of turbidity.
"Huh! Wang Guang, why did you fly? Wukong looked at Wang Guang blankly and asked.
"It's amazing! Wang Guang, like Lan Fang, has the ability to fly in the air! What kind of martial arts school is this mysterious cat fairy school? The blonde referee shouted with a microphone.
Wang Guang floated to the ring and landed not far in front of Wukong.
"This is called the Dancing Technique, a secret technique that can fly in the air, and you will learn it later." Wang Guang said to Wukong.
"Sky Dance?" Wukong tilted his head to look at Wang Guang.
Wang Guang looked up at the sky, it was not early.
Looking at the tail behind Wukong's buttocks, Wang Guang knew that today was a full moon, and he couldn't drag it out any longer, otherwise something big would happen.
Wang Guang didn't give Wukong time to think, and instantly appeared in front of Wukong, and kicked Wukong with a high leg.
Wukong couldn't react and was kicked into the air by Wang Guang, Wang Guang jumped up and followed, kicked Wukong in the air, and kicked Wukong into the distance.
Watching Wukong make a turtle qigong wave gesture in mid-air, Wang Guang followed up with a kick on Wukong's head, directly kicking Wukong to the ground, and then returned to the stage.
"It's time to announce the results of the game." Wang Guang reminded.
It would be a waste of time to compete with Wukong, but Wang Guang could use his flying advantage and the rules of the game to win.
"Huh? Oh... I announce that the winner of the 21st World No. 1 Martial Arts Association, Wang Guang! The blonde referee announced loudly.
"Wang Guang, great, you won!" Lan Fang, who was carrying an explosive head, ran out of the backstage and threw herself into Wang Guang's arms, crying with joy.
Wang Guang gently patted Lan Fang's back.
"Ahh Goku holds his head and walks back to the ring.
"Wang Guang, this time it's too enjoyable, come and compete with me again!" Goku said.
"Next time, there will be a chance." Wang Guang smiled.
"Next time? Alright then, that's it, I'll definitely win next time! Wukong said to Wang Guang with confidence and excitement on his face.
"Okay, I'll wait for you!" Wang Guang smiled.
The staff handed over an envelope, and the referee took the envelope and gave it to Wang Guang.
This is the championship prize of the world's No. 1 martial arts club, 500,000 cash.
It was getting late, and the blonde referee took the microphone and said, "Then I announce that the 21st World No. 1 Martial Arts Conference is over!" Thank you to all the audience, thank you for your hard work! Please be careful on your way home! ”
Wang Guang and a few people walked out of the martial arts venue, countless spectators ran over to surround Wang Guang to ask for autographs, and a few bold girls wanted to invite Wang Guang to eat together.
It was rare to experience the fun of celebrities, Wang Guanglai did not refuse, signed everyone, and finally rejected those enthusiastic young ladies under the gaze of Lan Fang.
"Oh, Wang Guang, you're really a waste, if you don't want it, you should introduce it to me!" The turtle immortal lightly touched Wang Guang a few times with his elbow and said to him secretly.
It was useless to keep the coins of this world, Wang Guang took a bonus of 500,000 yuan and invited everyone to eat in a nearby restaurant.
Wang Guang and Wukong are both big stomachs, and after a meal, 500,000 yuan is not enough to pay, and the rest is made up by the little rich woman Bulma.
After eating and drinking, everyone rested in Nandu for the night, and the next day, it was time to separate.
"Do you want to separate here and go back and continue your practice?" Yamucha asked the three of the Turtle Immortal Master and Apprentice.
"Of course." Kulin replied.
The turtle immortal hurriedly waved his hand and said nervously: "No, no, no, I will have all handed over to you, from today onwards, you have your own way to go, just exercise by yourself, I believe you can definitely do it!" ”
"Yes!" Wukong and Kurin replied in unison.
"That's... I'm going to start looking for my grandpa's Dragon Balls. Goku said.
"Eh!!" Bulma and Oolong let out exclamations at the same time.
"How... How is this..."Oolong remembered the previous journey of searching for the Dragon Ball, and was a little scared.
"Goku, are you really going to look for the Dragon Balls again?" Bulma asked.
"Hmm!" Goku nodded heavily.
"What? What kind of Dragon Ball are you talking about? Cullin asked.
"It's a relic that my grandfather left me." Goku replied.
Wukong then said happily: "The journey can be used as a practice, it is really suitable