Chapter Thirty-Six: The Second Victim of the Demon Vine

"The sportswear is so old-fashioned, and I don't have an Aikido costume at home, so why don't you borrow his yellow hero suit from Saitama?"

Just imagined himself wearing a yellow tights for a moment, and Zhuang Bufan decisively rejected the plan.

It seems that I still have to get a hero uniform that suits me as soon as possible.

It's best to be like the black blade, although it looks like a little bit of middle two, but it can't stand him handsome.

Hmm~ or ......

Deep Sea Warriors, launch!

Zhuang Bufan looked at his handsome armor that fit on his skin, and in terms of appearance, it was not much worse than the armor of the black blade.

"This form looks very handsome, but I always feel weird without clothes."

In the martial arts hall, disciples from more than a dozen dojos sat around the audience.

"You call this a rookie race???

Lingling who holds the bell fist, the water dragon of the underworld fist, and the Gatling who hits the flow technique several times......

All three of them are members of the martial arts conference, and the water dragon has won several martial arts championships.

"Old man, are you sure there is nothing wrong with the judges' review mechanism?"

"Under the age of twenty-seven, he has not created his own genre, according to these two articles, Lingling and Shui Long are indeed eligible to participate.

However, it is indeed a bit too much to let the champion of the martial arts tournament continue to participate in rookie competitions at this level.

I'm going to talk to those two guys and see if they're willing to quit the game. ”

On the other side of the venue, the water dragon who was advised by the staff was holding the extra prize given by the organizer and preparing to say goodbye to Lingling.

"I didn't expect you to participate in a competition of this level, is it also to prepare for the upcoming martial arts conference?"

As a well-known female martial artist, Lingling is naturally a martial arts genius who knows Shui Long, who likes to spend time and drink.

"No~ I don't need to prove my strength through this level of competition at all, I just just like the prize of the champion.

But since the organizers think it's too unfair for me to participate in the competition, then I'll just give up~

What do you think? Would you like to come with me for a drink? ”

The water dragon habitually accosted.

"I won't go with you, you can't have a little dignity as a warrior except for women and reputation in your head?!!

Lingling put her hands on her chest and looked at the water dragon in a defensive posture, although this guy was handsome and full of masculine charm.

But that playboy personality is really the natural enemy of women.

"Peace of mind~ A little girl of your size is not in my hunting range, but you must not fall in love with me~"

After saying this very narcissistically, the water dragon waved his hand, said goodbye to Lingling, and prepared to go to the Kabuki Hall to talk to the cute young lady.

"In the first game, Zhuang Bufan of the Flowing Water Rock Shattered Dojo played against Disciple A of the Whirlwind Slash Railway Dojo"

"Flowing Water Rock Shatter Fist? I heard that Banggu's dojo was attacked by strange people, and all the disciples were wiped out? ”

"No, no, no~ The version I heard was destroyed by a meteorite, and none of the disciples were spared, and they are still being rebuilt."

"No, no, no......"

After the Hungry Wolf incident, as the only disciple who had ever appeared in the Flowing Water Rock Shattering Dojo, Zhuang Bufan's appearance really attracted the attention of the audience.

Duang~

The gong sounded, and Disciple A bowed, which was considered the basic etiquette before the battle.

"Are you ready?"

Zhuang Bufan asked kindly.

This guy may be a very good person to get along with~

Disciple A looked at Zhuang Bufan's warm face and secretly decided in his heart.

It's better to play lightly when you fight him later.

"Ready"

Bang!

Zhuang Bufan pushed his hand and slapped the poor disciple A on the surrounding protective wall.

"This is the disciple of that Flowing Water Rock Shattering Fist? It shouldn't be that some martial arts master was invited to pretend to be a newcomer to smash the field, right? ”

In the audience, everyone was talking, and outside the audience, the underground handicap exploded.

"Return the water dragon's money to us!"

Gambler A said.

"What money will I refund if I don't participate?"

The dealer shouted at the man just now.

"Compared with the new dark horse that has exploded in the handicap now, a pusher defeated the popular player disciple A.

The gamblers bit it, clenched the money in their hands, and then made up their minds.

"Single hanging Zhuang Bufan! Full Pressure!! ”

"Don't ask what the labor and management routines are, if you win xxxx, if you lose, you will go to work in the sea."

Let's bring the perspective back to the arena.

【Disciple A of the Whirlwind Slash Railway Dojo】

[Skill: Stiff Whirlwind Slashing Iron Fist]

[Wind: When facing attacks coming at you, your reaction speed is increased by 40% and your evasion speed is increased by 30%]

[Iron Split: Converts your attacks into slash damage, and your attacks have 30% armor piercing]

[As a background board to provide skills, the name Disciple A has successfully freed him from the fate of passerby A. 】

"It's not bad~"

Zhuang Bufan looked at the description of the skill, the purpose of this competition is half completed, and the next thing is to win the championship reward.

"In the next game, Zhuang Bufan of the Flowing Water Rock Dojo will face Lingling of the Palm Bell Boxing."

How can it be so fast? Wheel warfare?

Zhuang Bufan had just gotten out of the ring, and before he had been in the ring for a minute, he was invited to the stage again.

"It was really the right decision to sign up for the competition, I didn't expect to meet a master like you before the martial arts conference."

Lingling's voice as crisp as a yellow bird sounded in Zhuang Bufan's ears, and it seemed that she was very interested in Zhuang Bufan.

"Emotionally, I don't want to girls...... So can we change the way we win and lose? ”

"Do you look down on me?!!"

Lingling's pretty face was slightly red, her hands were slightly cocked outward in fists, and her little feet kept stomping on the floor.

Ignoring her identity as a well-known female martial artist, she is actually a pretty cute little girl.

"I have six vines here, if you can break them, you will win, if you are entangled in them and can't move, it will be considered my victory, what do you think?"

"Superpowers?"

Looking at the kelp that suddenly emerged from the audience, Lingling frowned slightly, clenched her right hand into a fist, and the blue tendons on her snow-white skin were slightly visible, obviously angry to the extreme.

"It's good! Just let me dismantle these broken kelps of yours, and then force you to fight me!! ”

Duang~

The gong sounded, and Zhuang Bufan's six demon vines attacked together and attacked all over Lingling's body.

Bite!

Lingling struck out with a palm, hitting a demon vine that was attacking her, and the sound of gold and stone intertwining came out.

The magic vine was unexpectedly knocked away by Lingling's soft little hand, which made Zhuang Bufan slightly surprised.

Is it equivalent to the physical fitness of a tiger-level weirdo? I didn't expect Lingling's strength to be so strong, it seems that her strength should be not inferior to Spring Beard.

Compared with the amazement she brought to Zhuang Bufan, Zhuang Bufan brought her more surprises.

"How is this stinky kelp harder than steel?! Can't I even beat these kelps?? ”

Lingling used her body to constantly dodge the attacks of the demon vines, and after trying to attack a few times.

I was helpless to find that all my moves couldn't have an effect on these kelps with slippery slime, and I saw that my room for detours was getting smaller and smaller.

Unwilling to admit defeat, she decided to take a risk and attack Zhuang Bufan's body.

"Hah!"

Lingling struck out with a palm and hit Zhuang Bufan's abdominal armor.

Zhuang Bufan took Lingling's blow, his body did not move at all, he looked at Lingling's red and swollen little hand in front of him with pity, and asked in a very gentle tone.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!!"

Lingling held the slightly red and swollen right hand, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and replied with a crying trill in Zhuang Bufan's voice.

In the next second, the magic vine entangled Lingling's whole body.