Chapter Forty-Eight: Reaching the Quarters (Fourth Recommendation)

"How is it a child? I'm going to hit you, isn't it bullying? ”

Kiran came back to his senses, showing utter disdain.

"Hey, don't look down on people! Am I amazing? ”

Xiao Wukong was not to be outdone, saying that his cultivation for days and days had greatly increased his skills, and he would not be afraid of any enemies.

"Really? Then don't blame me? ”

Kiran smiled cruelly and said that he would do his best.

First, he showed his fist to lure Little Wukong to see, and then suddenly attacked, punching and kicking, and was about to kill the opponent.

This set of combination punches, although a bit despicable, is amazingly powerful.

The audience who has just come back to their senses doesn't dare to guess at this time.

Someone asked curiously about Lin Yi, who was predicted by God just now, "Brother, how did you guess that little guy was asleep?" ”

"Well, it's a secret. It's inconvenient to say! ”

Lin Yi was as calm as he promised and began to show his superior demeanor.

"It's a fight! I'll go, little Wukong dodged,"

"Didn't hit? It's too fast! ”

As the game began, Little Goku's reaction far exceeded everyone's expectations, not only successfully avoiding Kierang's sneak attack, but also taking the opportunity to warm up.

This time it was Kiran's turn to be unexpected.

Do you want to be so powerful?

Reluctantly, he used his trick and spit out magic gum, trapping Little Wukong and trying to throw him out.

As long as you fly out of the ring and land, the winner can be decided!

"Hey, he's going to lose this time, right?"

The audience subconsciously looked at Lin Yi, waiting for him to give a prediction.

"This is Kierang's trick, using the magic gum in his mouth, he can stick to the opponent and let it be slaughtered, and it will be over when ordinary people meet it.

However, he met Little Wukong, but he was not so lucky! ”

Lin Yi smiled slightly, because he knew that Little Wukong had passed the tempering of Kalinta, and with the Pegasus Meteor Fist and other tricks he had taught, it was definitely not what it used to be.

Sure enough, without waiting for Kilang to abuse him further, Little Wukong broke out in the small universe.

The powerful aura directly shattered the gum on his body, and he casually hit the guessing fist machine and hit Ki Lang.

thought that the opponent was already a puppet, so he rushed up to end up as a result of Xiao Wukong, and was beaten by a chaotic fist.

flew out and smashed through most of the walls, and knelt down directly.

"Why is a small child, so strong? It's too much of a bully dragon! ”

Kierang, who was crying bitterly, found that his little trick was basically useless.

He directly raised the white flag and surrendered!

So, the third game Goku wins!

The rest is the fourth duel between Clint and Dumpling.

Lin Yi quietly left under the admiring gaze of everyone, smiling without saying a word.

Let's go see the children's battles?

Speaking of this fourth game, it is also strange enough!

Two small points, one is more ferocious than the other, and they obviously have the strength to contribute to a very bad battle, but in the original book, they started a number quiz.

Dumplings seem to have been cheated by Klin, because he was distracted to do arithmetic problems, and was fooled and lame.

So, in the world of their own creation, will they repeat the mistakes of the past?

Come to the ring of the fourth game with peace of mind and watch the players from both sides take the stage.

Kling had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time to show his skills.

Looking at the dumplings in front of him, which were also not very tall, he didn't dare to be careless.

After all, he is a disciple of the Crane Immortal, or a junior disciple of Tianjin Rice, I don't know how powerful it is?

Especially the little guy is very skinny, relying on the practice of dancing the sky, he floats in the air when he has nothing to do, and he refuses to come down if he floats.

After the two sides were introduced by the host, this guy went to the sky to play, isn't this bullying?

"Little ghost, do you have the ability to come down and fight me?"

"No, you don't!"

The dumplings are expressionless, looking like I have eaten you, and it is a trick at will.

The live performance was a good show of moving targets, forcing Clint to run around and be in a hurry.

"Damn! Think I don't have a trick? I'll try the Turtle Blaster, too! ”

Stretched out his hand and quietly practiced it, and then began to magnify the move.

Taking advantage of the fact that the dumpling had just made a move, he jumped into the air and sent a shockwave towards the opponent.

One move hit the opponent, and the dumplings almost fell into the ring, and he was in a hurry.

The two returned to the ring and began to fight back and forth, making the fight scorching.

Especially at the instigation of the crane immortals, the dumplings hated so much that they wanted to kill.

He used his superpowers, causing Kling to suddenly have a sharp stomach pain, and he was unable to use his strength for a while, and was almost beaten.

What the heck?

It's naughty!

Lin Yi looked at Klin, who had lost the opportunity, and knew that he had to come out and do something.

He quietly used his immersive skills and shouted in the ring.

"Three plus five, what is it?"

"What?"

Kling was stunned, who was here to ask.

I never thought that the dumpling on the opposite side was tangled, and he was counting with his fingers.

"Three plus five? Three plus five? It's eight! ”

No way?

This doesn't count!

Kling seized the opportunity and suddenly gave his opponent a math problem.

"Seventeen plus twenty-eight, what is it? You won't! ”

"Who said that? I'm ......"

The dumplings were counted on their fingers, and they were in a hurry.

Klin, however, took the opportunity to punch and attack, and suddenly gained the upper hand.

The dumplings that were beaten, but they were angry.

While fighting back, he roared angrily: "How much is five plus six?" Do you know? ”

No way?

How did it really become an arithmetic game!

Kling also wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, but this matter played into his arms, and he immediately answered it, and then came up with an even more difficult question.

"How much is eight times nine?"

Suddenly it becomes a multiplication, isn't it embarrassing dumplings!

The poor little dumpling was immediately covered.

This is clearly out of the ordinary.

Just as he was about to stretch out his fingers to calculate, a voice appeared in his head.

"Seventy-two! That's seventy-two! ”

This prompt made him feel like a god.

Immediately stretched out his hand and said, "Seventy-two!" ”

The bizarre answer made Klin, who was close to him with his fist, almost fall.

Why did you suddenly open your mind again!

At this moment, it is in a stalemate war, and no one can win anyone.

Lin Yi was secretly smiling and watching the play, so he naturally gave him a hint, and now he has to continue to make trouble.

Using the system to broadcast, more complex arithmetic problems were constantly passed in the minds of the two, so that they started a different competition.

"What is one hundred and eighty-five plus two hundred and thirty-six?"

"What is fifty-eight multiplied by thirty-six and divided by four?"

"How much is the sixteenth power of two?"

"What is the power of three divided by four, plus the power of five, and finally divided by three equally?"

The difficulty of the questions continued to escalate, and the brains of the two of them couldn't react at all.

These questions are so difficult!

It's terrible to be uneducated!

In the midst of the incomparable entanglement, he even forgot about the battle, and stretched out his fingers nervously one by one, unable to answer.

"Hey, both fighters stopped fighting at the same time! They looked at each other nervously and held out their fingers, what was this doing? ”

The host in the audience, seeing this scene, didn't dare to come out.

Anxiously asked, for fear of missing every detail.

However, Kling and Dumpling, who are in a tangle, are making a final struggle.

Finally, the dumplings stretched out their hands.

"I throw in the towel!"

He knelt on the ground aggrievedly and shouted: "I won't count these questions!" I won't count ......"

Won't count!!

Inexplicably, there seemed to be music in the field.

"Snowflakes fluttering, the north wind howling......"