Chapter 200: Defeat Klin!
Kling continued to growl, and the green tendons on his hands and arms erupted, bursting out of his body with layers of airflow, constantly merging between his palms.
"Pie!"
The second note fell, and a small blue ball of light had already appeared between Klin's palms, and the energy continued to accumulate, and the momentum was rising rapidly.
"Gas!"
At the end of the third note, Klin's momentum became even higher, and he pinched a ball of light the size of a pineapple in his palms, and the flying dust on the ground was constantly blown away.
The referee exclaimed, "This, Klint seems to be preparing some terrible moves, just in this state, I already feel my heart jumping, is this a very powerful move?"
The audience held their breath and stared at Kling on the stage, and no one paid attention to the referee.
The referee looked around, and finally saw where the turtle immortal was, hurriedly ran over, and handed the microphone over, "Teacher Wutian, may I ask what is the name of this move? Isn't it a terrible move? Can you please explain it to us?"
The turtle immortal didn't leave Klin's gaze, and his tone was rarely serious, "What Klin used is my Turtle Immortal Flow's secret technique, Turtle School Qigong, this move is extremely destructive, if you are not careful, you may directly destroy a high-rise building." So, you get out of the way, and I'm going to keep him from hurting the others. ”
"So horrible?!"
The referee looked startled, and quickly ran to hide away from the game, and if it was affected, it would be a cup.
"Gong!"
Klin's momentum had reached its peak, and the blue ball of light was dazzling, and it had reached the critical point of exploding.
"Wave!!"
With a last roaring cry, Klin jerked his palms forward, and the arm-thick blue pillar of light flew out of his hand, rushing towards the place where Zhang Yu was.
The corners of Zhang Yu's mouth slowly rose with a hint of confidence.
If it was the turtle sect qigong of the turtle immortals, I would still be a little jealous...... Yours are a little short, Klin!
Zhang Yu clenched his right hand and shouted, "Drink!!"
Outside of the blue light enveloping Zhang Yu's right fist, Zhang Yu did not retreat but advanced, heading towards the Turtle Sect Qigong.
Rumble!!!!!!
Zhang Yu's punch directly hit the Turtle Sect Qigong, producing a violent explosion.
The wind blew wildly in all directions, and all the audience were blown so that it was difficult to open their eyes, and the skirts of the female audience were directly blown up, revealing their own insides, and an exclamation resounded throughout the scene.
And the ring was not damaged in the slightest.
Because Zhang Yu had just sent the Turtle Sect Qigong upward, he did not let the Turtle Sect Qigong explode in the ring, so he avoided blowing up the ring.
"What!?"
Klin stared at Zhang Yu dumbfounded, how could he still fly like this?
"Whew-whew-"
Clint was still pushing forward with his hands, gasping for breath and an expression of disbelief on his face, which was so unexpected.
"Hoo ......"
The turtle immortal breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Yu was able to take over Klin's turtle sect qigong was in his expectation, but he didn't expect to be blown away with a punch, but this was unexpected.
Ah Yu's strength, I'm afraid it's not weaker than me.
The turtle immortal's sunglasses flashed a ghostly light, and the eyes under the sunglasses couldn't help but show a look of surprise, he didn't expect that his disciple had grown to this point.
"I, throw in the towel. ”
With difficulty, Kling raised his right hand and announced his decision to throw in the towel.
"Okay, the fourth semi-final is over, the winner, Zhang Yu! Today's game is over, tomorrow's semi-finals will be held, I believe it will be more exciting, everyone stay tuned!"
The referee shouted excitedly again, grabbing Zhang Yu's right hand and raising it high.
"Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu!"
The audience shouted Zhang Yu's name passionately again, and this time there was no voice calling for Klin, which can be described as a person walking away from tea.
Shout!
Zhang Yu flashed in front of Klin, and held Klin's shoulder, "Klin, you're too messy." Your physical strength is not enough to use this trick, and reluctantly using it will only lead to the rapid exhaustion of your physical strength, and there is no power to fight back, so it is very unsafe for life safety. ”
Kling smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I know, but apart from this move, I have no other moves to defeat you, Senior Brother's strength is really powerful, I still don't know where your limit is." ”
Zhang Yu chuckled, "Okay, in the future, when your strength comes up, you can use this trick to your heart's content, and it's best not to use it too easily until you have to." Okay, let's go, the teacher is still waiting for us. ”
Helping Klin out of the ring, Boomer Wukong and the Turtle Immortal surrounded him, and asked about Klin's injuries with concern, and learned that it was just too much physical exertion, so they were relieved.
The people rested for the night.
......
Next.
The sun is shining.
The ring was crowded with people from all over the world, and people from all over the world came here to watch the matches of the world's first martial arts club.
Today is the semi-finals of the Budokai, and the winner will advance to the finals, and tomorrow's competition will determine the champion.
So today's game will be more intense.
In the first scene, the turtle immortals vs. Yamucha.
Yamucha despised the strength of the turtle immortal at first, and was knocked to the ground by the turtle immortal's punch and almost couldn't get up.
Later, Yamucha used the wolf's tooth wind fist and quickly attacked the turtle immortals, wanting to rely on his unique skills to win back a game in one fell swoop.
The ending was obvious, Yamucha was still defeated, and was knocked out by the turtle immortal who flashed directly to his back with a punch, and easily advanced to the finals again.
In the second scene, Zhang Yu vs. Wukong.
"Today's second game is also very interesting, this time is the same as yesterday, Sun Wukong and Zhang Yu are both close disciples of Teacher Wu Tian, and Zhang Yu is the senior brother, and Sun Wukong is the second junior brother. The two are from the same school, and I believe it will still be a very exciting duel. Now, I announce, the game begins!!"
It was still the referee from yesterday, who shouted excitedly and briefly introduced the two players, and then announced the start.
"Wukong, I believe your strength has improved a lot over the past year, right?"
Zhang Yu smiled and looked at Wukong not far away, not feeling nervous at all.
"yes, I've worked on a few special moves to use against you this time. You have to be careful. ”
Wukong also looked at Zhang Yu confidently, not to be outdone at all.
Zhang Yu smiled lightly, "Okay, then I'll wait and see." Or the same as before, you attack first. ”
"Then you're welcome!"
Sun Wukong shouted loudly and shot towards Zhang Yu, and before Zhang Yu could get close to his fists, he had already hit him wildly, crackling like rain hitting plantains, and it didn't take long to punch Zhang Yu away.
"It worked!"
Sun Wukong's face showed joy, and he regained his composure in a blink of an eye, "No, he wasn't injured, he just didn't fight back." ”
Zhang Yu got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body, "Wukong, is this all your strength?
Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and roared, rushed over again, and fought Zhang Yu quickly.
The two fists and feet, and the figures flickered rapidly in the ring, and from time to time there was a loud collision sound.
The competition has entered a white-hot stage. 8)