049, Game 1: Zhang Wutian vs Tianjin Fried

Sharp black hair, and although he still has bangs, his forehead will become a bald m-shaped shape when he is adult. He has super combat power at birth and is named a super genius warrior: Saiyan prince Vegeta.

At this moment, he was wearing a Turtle Fairy-flowing martial arts uniform that was absolutely impossible to wear in the orthodox Dragon Ball world, and whispering to Kobayashi with the name of Sun Wukong.

Are you kidding me in the world?! Trying to say Vegeta is Sun Wukong, just like drawing a woman to say he is a man. If Vegeta is here, then what should I do if the real Kakarot? The plot is going to be ruined!

Seeing Zhang Wutian and Vegeta staring at him and looking terrified... Well, his name in this world is Sun Wukong, so let us follow the local customs. Sun Wukong curled his lips dissatisfiedly and said, "What are you looking at? Is my face very strange?"

"It's really strange, I was shocked to be honest."

A sneer appeared on his face, and Sun Wukong said simply: "There are things that surprise you more, than if it were!"

The next moment, Sun Wukong appeared in front of Zhang Wutian at a super fast speed and swung his fist.

But his fist was intercepted by someone other than Zhang Wutian.

Sun Wukong also suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared, blocking Sun Wukong's path forward and using his arms to block the other party's fist.

Two people who were also wearing martial arts uniforms with the Turtle Fairy and who felt very similar overall confronted each other.

"It's obviously a woman, but she's very strong. She's completely different from the weak Bulma. Who are you?"

Continuously putting pressure on the opponent, Sun Wukong's sneer turned into a scrutinized look and asked.

"I am Sun Wukong, and you are not allowed to attack Zhang Wutian."

Sun Wu had a hollow face and tried her best to resist the pressure from the opposite side.

"Sun Wukong? Interesting." Sun Wukong suddenly withdrew his strength, took a step back, and said to Sun Wukong: "It's obviously not a person from Guixianliu, but he is wearing Guixianliu's martial arts uniform and has a tail like me. Is Sun Wukong? Even his name looks very similar to me, and I remember you."

Then, he turned his gaze to Zhang Wutian and said disdainfully: "And you, the coward hiding behind a woman, if you meet him on the ring, I will teach you a good lesson and wash your neck and wait."

"Zhang Wutian is not a coward! His combat power is stronger than mine. If you meet him, you will definitely lose!!" Sun Wukong shouted in dissatisfaction.

"I hope so, otherwise this martial arts competition will be too boring." After sneering, Sun Wukong returned to Kobayashi.

"Okay, Wukong, I just looked at you, there is no need to make a fuss." Kobayashi advised on the side and apologized to Zhang Wutian.

"Hmph, I hate that kind of gaze, as if I were looking at some rare creature. If you dare to look at me like this, I will beat you up whenever you see me." Sun Wukong said dissatisfied.

Zhang Wutian said to Sun Wukong: "How is that guy strong?"

"Very strong." Sun Wukong rubbed his arms and said, "I used a lot of strength, but I couldn't push that guy at all. It seemed that he still had enough energy. I didn't expect to meet such a strong guy here."

While speaking, Sun Wukong's face was not depressed, but a belligerent smile appeared.

"Your Highness, who is worthy of being a super genius, is said to have exceeded 4 digits of combat when you were born. Now I probably can't beat him, but this is how you fight, right? If you always abuse vegetables, your body will rust. Occasionally, you have to deal with the dragon that suddenly jumped out."

Zhang Wutian's plug-in made him always position himself as a challenger. For him, fighting with a guy stronger than him was the only way to make him stronger. Therefore, when encountering the Vegeta version of Sun Wukong who might be stronger than him, Zhang Wutian did not fear or retreat, but instead showed a high fighting spirit like a Saiyan.

Seeing the two people who were not scared at all but full of fighting spirit, Sun Wukong over there laughed silently.

Tianjin Fan was stunned.

"I can't see... I can't even see my third eye. Are the guys from Turtle Fairy Liu monsters?"

"Brother Tian, ​​what's wrong with you?" Jiaozi asked anxiously when he saw Tianjin rice with cold sweat.

"No, nothing." Unwilling to show embarrassment in front of the junior brother, Tianjin Fan took a deep breath and said, "According to the original plan, use your superpowers to arrange the lottery draw. First, let me face the guy named Zhang Wutian, let me test the real strength of those guys, and then like this, like this..."

"Well!" Jiaozi nodded and began to use his superpowers to interfere with the lottery draw.

So, the newly released battle chart was presented to everyone.

Game 1: Zhang Wutian vs Tianjin Fried, Game 2: Chaiba King vs Pampt, Game 3: Sun Wukong vs Sun Wukong, Game 4: Kobayashi vs Dumplings.

"This battle table..." Zhang Wutian glanced at Jiaozi with a deep look: "In a sense, it's quite suitable, okay, let's deal with Tianjin rice first."

Then, the final part of the 22nd World No. 1 martial arts competition officially began.

Zhang Wutian and Tianjin Fan both came to the ring.

"Let me watch that guy's battle, hoping it won't be a useless waste."

With his hands crossed his chest, Sun Wukong always had a sneer on his face, standing beside Xiaolin watching the battle.

And beside their hunger, Sun Wukong cheered Zhang Wutian loudly.

"Come on, Zhang Wutian, defeat Tianjin Fan."

He made a V gesture to Sun Wukong under the ring and stood opposite Tianjin Fan.

"Come on, Tianjin Fried, just like I said before, decide the winner in the ring."

"Hmph!" Because he saw the brief battle between Sun Wukong and Sun Wukong, Tianjin Fan didn't dare to be careless now, so he cautiously put on his posture.

"Let me see your strength."

"Come on, let you see it right away."

With the command of the host of sunglasses, Tianjin Fan took the initiative to attack Zhang Wutian first.

"Ha!!" Tianjin Fan attacked head-on, then suddenly walked behind Zhang Wutian and slashed a hand knife.

Zhang Wutian stood there, his body still moving, and just using his arms to block the attack from Tianjin Fan.

Tianjin Fan, who was blocked from the first attack, launched continuous attacks, constantly moving around Zhang Wutian's body, and handed out various punches and kicks.

However, Zhang Wutian didn't even move his feet, and just stood there, relying on the movement of his arms to take down all the attacks of Tianjin Fan.

"Damn it! Don't underestimate me!!" Tianjin Fan naturally noticed Zhang Wutian's leisure. The more he fought, he became more and more anxious. Finally, he flashed backwards, distanced himself from Zhang Wutian, and then his body began to mutate.

"Damn it! Look at my Four Demon Fist!!"

Tianjin French, who had two arms grown from his spine and turned into four arms, rushed towards Zhang Wutian again.

This time, Zhang Wutian made a punch and punched the void ahead at the moment when Tianjin Fan approached.

"Empty fist!!"

Tianjin Fan flew backwards with a slight bleeding, and fell directly to the edge of the ring, almost falling off the ring a little bit.

Under the ring, He Xianren and Jiaozi were both dumbfounded. They had never expected that in their eyes, the super strong Tianjin rice would be so vulnerable.

"How is it possible?! The level is so much worse..." After being teased like a child, Tianjin Fan looked at Zhang Wutian in disbelief, and his fighting spirit was constantly weakening.

"Tianjin Fried, are you afraid?" Zhang Wutian said on the ring.

"Scared? I, Tianjin Fan, will be scared?" Tianjin Fan looked at Zhang Wutian with gritted teeth and said stubbornly. But his slightly trembling body betrayed him.

"That boy over there." Zhang Wutian pointed to the direction where Sun Wukong was: "I probably can't beat him, but I will never give up the challenge to him. Constantly challenging the strong is a real martial artist. Just a guy who can punch the weak is just a thug."

"Hmph, I'm pretty good at speaking. Is this a sign of weakness to me?" Sun Wukong sneered when he heard Zhang Wutian's words.

"Zhang Wutian did not show weakness, he just told the truth!" After hearing Sun Wukong's slightly slanderous words, Sun Wukong, who was eager to defend Zhang Wutian, said dissatisfied: "When I first met him, he couldn't even beat the wild monkeys in the mountains, and I punched him away. But later he kept challenging me, and now he is stronger than me, and he will prove this with his actions."

"Is that so? I'll look forward to it, but before that, you will be the one who will be more interested in me. Don't let me down, little girl."

"Hmph! I'm not a little girl, I'm taller than you!" Facing the arrogant Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong stuck out his tongue and made a face.

"..." When he was told the pain, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face. Sun Wukong, who had never been able to get up in height, used the drowning technique without saying a word, allowing his feet to leave the ground slightly, and turned his head away without hesitation.

Don’t be as knowledgeable as the little girl who is developing first. Let’s take a look at this account after three years, hum!

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