There is almost no suspense in the next game.
The disciples of Kakusenryu and Kamesenryu are far stronger than common sense, and ordinary martial arts masters are no match for them.
Less than ten minutes.
Tianjin Fan, Dumpling, and Little Wukong successfully qualified.
However, compared to the previous shock caused by Saitama's "seriously jumping left and right repeatedly", although the winner was quickly determined by an overwhelming advantage in the subsequent games, it still felt a bit lacking.
Came to the semifinals.
This time, Saitama and Tianjin Fan met together.
Get into the ring.
The two people looked at each other, always feeling that the other's bald head was a bit glaring...
"Huh..."
After taking a breath, Tianjin Fan tried his best to adjust his mood.
To be honest, the fight between Saitama and Cheng Long he just watched had a huge impact on him.
That rascal…
Not only is the strength amazing, but the speed is ridiculously fast!
Even with three eyes, I couldn't see that guy's movements clearly!
Moreover, the old man named Cheng Long's hypnosis had no effect on him at all. From this point of view, the dumpling's spell should be the same...
Fortunately, this time it was me who went into battle!
calm! Pure of heart!
Then do your best!
Isn't it the martial arts that I want to pursue to fight against this ridiculously powerful monster?
"Game start!!!"
The moment the referee shouted these four words!
Tianjin Fan immediately took action, gathered energy with his index finger, and suddenly swung it towards Saitama!
"Dongdongbo!!!"
In an instant, a red light emitted from Tianjin Fan's fingertips!
Like a sharp arrow from a string, it stabbed straight into Saitama's head!
Saitama didn't even try to hide, he just stood there and caught the hole wave with his head!
The Dongdong wave hit Saitama on the head and immediately bounced out like a ball, blowing up the eaves of the Budokan.
Saitama's head also shook back and forth like a spring.
And there wasn't even a scratch.
"Hey, what are you doing..."
Saitama touched his head with some dissatisfaction and said with squinted eyes: "Maybe my hair will grow back in the future..."
…
"Dongdongbo!?"
At the same time, little Wukong who was watching the game in the background suddenly opened his eyes in surprise: "The same moves as Tao Baibai... Why can he do it too?"
"well?"
Dumpling, who was also watching the game and quietly cheering for Tianjin rice, suddenly heard these words and was startled.
Turning around, Dumpling asked Little Wukong: "What did you just say...?"
"What's wrong?"
Little Wukong blinked inexplicably and said: "I said that the move just now was the same as the move of Tao Baibai who was killed by me."
Dumpling was shocked: "Oh!? Killed!? Are you lying!?"
"Don't you believe it?"
Little Wukong clenched his fists unhappily and said, "I didn't lie! That big bad guy was killed by me myself!"
well!
Dumpling stepped back in horror, his little face full of panic.
Master's younger brother Tao Baibai...
He was actually killed...
what to do…
what to do
You have to tell Master right away!
wrong!
If something like this happens, the book seems to say that you should call the police first!
So Jiaozi quietly ran back to the martial arts hall and used the organizer's phone number to call the police to report that someone had killed his master's younger brother. The murderer was very arrogant and was now at the competition venue of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association.
So five minutes later.
Accompanied by the sound of "beep beep beep", more than a hundred heavily armed policemen rushed to the scene of the martial arts meeting and took away the confused little Wukong.
Since little Wukong didn't resist, he didn't make much noise.
Except for Saitama who was aware of it, the rest of the audience had no idea that the police had arrived. All of Tianjin Fan's attention was now focused on Saitama, and he did not dare to be distracted for a second. Even if the volcano erupted, he would not You'll notice.
…
Constant fights, constant attacks.
But everything Tianjin Fan did, he never caused any harm to Saitama!
Dongdong waves are ineffective, and neither are fists or kicks.
Tianjin Fan’s face was a little stiff.
What on earth is that guy's body made of, to be so hard!
first…
For the first time, I felt that my fist was so weak!
Tianjin Fan clenched his teeth and clenched his hands.
hateful!
In that case...
Suddenly, Tianjin Fan raised his hands in front of his eyes and shouted angrily:
"New Crane Senryu—Sun Fist!!!"
Before Saitama could understand what was happening, suddenly the sky and the earth turned white!
With Tianjin Rice as the centerpiece, it was like a flashbang exploded that instantly took away the attention of everyone present!
Seizing these few seconds, Tianjin Fan instantly rushed behind Saitama, then bounced up with a run-up, raised his right leg, and wanted to slam the back of Saitama's head with his knee joint!
The back of the head is the most vulnerable part, second only to the balls!
No matter how strong this bald guy is!
This is the most powerful thrust delivered by running up!
You can definitely kick him off the ring! ! !
Tianjin Fan’s eyes are sharp and decisive, full of fighting spirit and fighting spirit!
But at this moment...
"Ah... so dazzling..."
Saitama narrowed his eyes like a salty fish, raised his right hand, and covered it in front of his eyes: "I can't see anything now..."
The next second.
Saitama just missed Tianjin Fan's attack.
Then the elbow joint directly hit Tianjin Rice's balls...
In an instant, the world seemed to be quiet!
On the ring, Tianjin Fan took a step back with trembling legs, covering his vitals in pain, raised his head, and slowly knelt down on the ground, his body curled up like shrimps.
Drenched in cold sweat, it was even worse than death.
He finally waited until the light of the Sun Fist dissipated.
The audience only saw Saitama standing there on the ring, doing nothing. However, Tianjin Fan, who used the Sun Punch and launched a despicable sneak attack, fell to his knees on the ground, as if he had suffered serious internal injuries.
The referee was wearing sunglasses.
He could see clearly what had just happened.
Although it is against the rules to attack a vital part, it cannot be said that Saitama violated the rules because Tianjin Fan came to his door just now.
After hesitating again and again, the referee carefully asked Tianjin Fan: "Are you... okay, Tianjin Fan player?"
"I...it's okay..."
Tianjin Fan folded his legs and climbed up from the ground shivering. He tried his best to pretend to be calm, but his body kept shaking: "Just now... nothing happened..."
Since people themselves said so, the referee did not expose it.
After all, it's quite embarrassing to talk about.
But the referee didn't say anything, but Saitama seemed to understand what just happened to Tianjin Fan.
Remember a long time ago.
There seems to be a troublesome guy who often shows such expressions and actions...
"that… "
Looking at Tianjin Fan, he was sweating all over but still pretending to be strong.
Saitama felt that he was also somewhat responsible.
Otherwise, encourage him.
"You..."
Saitama tried hard to organize all the words of praise he could think of, and said to Tianjin Fan: "Well... that... that sparkling move you just made... it was super dazzling!... Anyway, it is really dazzling!"
After thinking for a long time, I finally just said the word "dazzling" over and over again several times.
This kind of answer is like human beings desperately developing and producing atomic bombs to deal with the devil.
After the atomic bomb exploded, the devil was unscathed.
Instead, they clapped and encouraged: "Ah, this thing is much louder than the second kick, it's awesome!"
Feelings like this.
(End of chapter)