"Stop arguing, look, the next person to play is a fat man named Achilobe, and he and the blonde-haired woman!"
Wulong cleared his throat and pointed at the two people on the ring.
Oolong's words caused Kame Sento to turn his attention to the ring. When he looked at Akirobe and Lanqi on the ring, Kame Sento's expression became serious.
"Hey, the kid named Akirobe is showing no less energy than Wukong. Although the blonde beauty also looks very powerful, it's hard to say whether he can win."
"Haha, old man, you are wrong now, Lan Qi will never lose to that fat man!"
Bulma has known Lan Qi since she was a child and knows her details very well. She is a disciple of the God Canalita. Even though Bulma doesn't know much about the martial arts world, she still knows how powerful the God is.
How could a disciple of the God lose to a fat man
In her heart, Sun Wukong is already very powerful, but he is no match for Lan Qi.
"Bulma, do you know that blond beauty? Whose disciple is she?" Kamesenren asked in surprise. He didn't want to meet any beauty at this moment. Once Kamesenren becomes serious, his style of painting will change.
"Ranqi is a disciple of Tenjin-ryu, and that is her teacher."
Bulma pointed to the sky, and Kame Sento suddenly took a breath of cold air. This hint couldn't be more obvious. Apart from the Cat Immortal, there are only gods who live in the sky. It is obvious that Bulma is talking about the female god.
"It turns out he is her disciple." Kamesenren breathed a sigh of relief thoughtfully. This martial arts tournament is really a gathering of dragons, and every player cannot be underestimated.
The next game is very simple. The battle between Aqi Luobei and Lan Qi is a battle with great deviation in strength.
Archibald is one of the few geniuses on earth. His strength is not inferior to that of Sun Wukong. However, his opponent is too strong. Although Lan Qi is only four or five years older than Archibald, But she had been trained by Canalita since she was a child, and she came to the temple as frequently as going home, not to mention that she had experienced training on an alien planet with Broly.
This kind of experience is enough to elevate her strength to an extremely high level.
So the result of the game is Lan Qi winning.
After about ten minutes of rest, the finals of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Club began with everyone's attention.
Sun Wukong appeared on the ring with a kick, and the cheers of Qiqi, Klin and others could be heard behind him.
In the audience, Bulma also cheered for Sun Wukong loudly.
At this time, the blond Lan Qi floated up lightly and landed on the venue very impressively, "Little Wukong, I also received instructions from Aunt Ji Nei when I came here this time. She asked me to take good care of you..."
"But I'm not very good at taking care of others. After thinking about it, I think I should help you out."
Lan Qi looked "shy". Saiyans' ability to withstand blows is very good. After every blow, their physical fitness will improve. Lan Qi knew that as a sister, she could not take care of her younger brother. Then Just beat him up and improve his strength.
A beating
Is there anyone who takes such good care of you
Klin rolled his eyes and almost breathed out.
Although I don’t know who Lan Qi’s “Aunt Ji Nei” is, I think she must be Wukong’s elder. She was asked to take care of Wukong, but why did she end up beating her up.
Sure enough, this woman is so unreasonable, it's better to stay away from her.
"Who is the 'Aunt Ji Nei' she talks about?"
Krillin asked quietly.
Qiqi replied: "That is Senior Brother Wukong's mother."
Klin: "..."
The game started soon. Because he was often taught by Lan Qi when he was a child, Sun Wukong knew Lan Qi's power very well, and his expression became particularly serious.
"Lan Qi, let me show you the results of my practice."
Lan Qi waved her hand: "Don't show off. With your current fighting ability, you can't beat me even if I give you one hand. I know a little about Saiyans and know that you can take a beating. Maybe you can beat me." The more I fight, the better my combat effectiveness will be."
"(⊙﹏⊙)"
Sun Wukong's thinking couldn't keep up with Lan Qi's thoughts. Looking at the sneer on Lan Qi's delicate face, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.
Oops, as the sound of a gong sounded, Sun Wukong and Lan Qi stood on both sides of the martial arts platform.
After watching intently for a moment, Sun Wukong and Lan Qi broke out into a fierce fight. The first one to attack was Sun Wukong. He leaned forward and countless afterimages formed a series and came towards Lan Qi. At this time, Lan Qi's eyes lit up and she shouted very happily. The two sides kept attacking back and forth. In a moment, the ring was filled with afterimages and fist shadows.
The sound of fluffy sounds kept echoing in the ears, because the movements of both parties were so fast that even professional martial artists few could keep up with their speed. Therefore, many movements were beyond the ability of ordinary people to capture with the naked eye. It can only be seen on the display screen by relying on high-tech equipment to slow it down.
"So...so fast!" Oolong was dazzled.
"This kid Wukong can actually hit the opponent to this extent."
Turtle Immortal said solemnly.
"Wukong, come on!! Defeat Lan Qi!!"
Bulma pumped her fist and shouted.
One punch, one kick!
Boom!
The Qigong waves collided to create a brilliant light, and the air waves swept in all directions like a storm. The real fighting gave the audience a hearty feeling.
"Ho!"
Sun Wukong and Lan Qi launched an attack, and the stone slab beneath their feet suddenly broke. The explosive force penetrated deep into the ground, causing the broken stones to fly out in all directions.
Tornadoes shot out from where they hit each other, blowing up gusts of wind.
"It's amazing. It turns out that this is Wukong's true power." Klin looked at it with excitement.
Qiqi stared, unable to follow their movements.
"I rarely see Sister Lanqi take action, but I didn't expect her to be so powerful." Qiqi said with emotion.
At this time, the face of Tianjin Fan who was standing next to him became serious. Dumpling called out softly. Tianjin Fan said: "That woman has never shown her true strength before. If I had used all my strength in the previous games, I might not even be able to make a single move." Can’t take it.”
Achilobe held his belly and said, "I heard my grandfather talk about her. That woman is a disciple of the God of Heaven."
Gilo had practiced in the temple for a long time, and was even a generation older than Canalita. It was from Gilo that Achilobe heard about Lan Qi.
"He is actually a disciple of the God of Heaven, so no wonder he has such strength."
Tianjin Fan suddenly realized that the purpose of his training in Kailin Tower was to climb to the temple. Since the woman in front of him was a disciple of the God of Heaven, she must have received more advanced training, and it was reasonable to say that she was stronger than him.
"I wonder how long Senior Brother Wukong can hold on..." Qiqi murmured softly.
"Sun Wukong's combat power is only over 300 points, but Lan Qi's combat power is several times that of him, so she didn't take the competition seriously from the beginning." A gentle voice suddenly sounded in the ears of several people.
Qiqi turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw a handsome young man standing beside her. This young man was completely integrated with the surrounding atmosphere. If the other party hadn't made a sound, they wouldn't have felt it at all.
"Uncle Muyang, when did you come?" Qiqi shouted in surprise.
Mu Yang is Sun Wufan's good friend. Qiqi often saw Mu Yang when she was at Baozi Mountain.
Qiqi was also very surprised that Mu Yang would actually appear at the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association, because people like him, who are invisible and mysterious, are rarely seen on earth.
"I was there when the game started." Mu Yang watched the game calmly, "Lan Qi's Qi is much stronger than Sun Wukong, but for Sun Wukong, it is still a training."
"Who is this person?" Seeing how familiar Qiqi was with him, Klin couldn't help but guess his identity.
"Wait a minute." At this time, Yaqi Luobei rubbed his eyes and looked at Mu Yang in disbelief, "Are you... Mr. Mu Yang?"
"That's me." Mu Yang smiled lightly and glanced at the little fat man in front of him, "You must be Jiluo's adopted grandson Aqilo Bei. I've heard others talk about it. After this martial arts meeting, you can go to the temple. Get some exercise.”
"Ah, this is my honor." Achilobe spoke with a trembling voice and looked flattered.
"Mu Yang? I seem to have heard of this name somewhere." Klin asked doubtfully, and Qiqi glared at him, "Idiot, Uncle Mu Yang is the god of martial arts, you don't even know this, do you?"
"God of martial arts?!"
Klin's mind went blank for a while, and when he saw Mu Yang's calm look, he was completely stunned.
The God of Martial Arts actually appeared in front of him. This was the most legendary figure on earth!
(End of chapter)