Dragon Ball Breakthrough

Chapter 65 The Scary Goku
"Good fight, Clint."

Seeing the little bald head return to the player area, both Xiao Wukong and Yamcha went up to greet him and congratulate him.

Wiping his non-existent nose, Kelin said: "It's really a bit confusing this time, but compared to three years ago, I have improved a lot. Although I can't match Yamcha's words for the time being, Wukong said Maybe now I have surpassed you."

Klin was a little bit worried about his height still not being comparable to Little Wukong, so he planned to use force to overwhelm his junior brother.

Smiling, just as Little Wukong was about to say something, a strong curly-haired man came over.

"Are you my opponent in the next round? It's really pitiful. It seems that you can only stop at the quarterfinals." Baput said.

"Hmph, what are you talking to my junior brother like that?" For some people who are overconfident, Yamucha will never give him a good face.

"You. I admit that you are a bit strong, but I am not weak, Baput. I am looking forward to meeting you in the final." After speaking, Baput walked towards the ring.

"Hmph, this guy is so arrogant, Wukong will teach him a lesson later." Kelin said unhappily.

"Well, look at mine."

Seeing the two contestants standing on the stage, the host began to introduce the two sides.

"First of all, here is player Baput. Apart from the Martial Arts Conference, he has won two other world championships in a row. He is an extremely powerful player. If he also wins the championship this time, then he will truly dominate the world gone."

Hearing this, the audience couldn't help but exclaimed.

Seeing that the audience had almost digested it, the host continued: "The other side is our Sun Wukong player. He was trained under Mr. Wutian and almost won the championship in the last conference. He is also a strong player. We look forward to the match between the two."

After the introduction, Baput smiled, and then punched Little Wukong in the face.

Staring blankly at the incoming fist, Little Wukong remained motionless.

The fist stopped abruptly, and Baput smiled and said, "You didn't hide, did you have time to dodge?"

Regarding Baput's arrogance, Xiao Wukong said with a natural expression: "This punch is so weak, why should I dodge it?"

"what?"

There was a flash of anger in his eyes, and Baput continued: "It seems that you don't know my strength, so I will let you see my strength."

After finishing speaking, Baput began to warm up on the spot, punching out continuously, followed by a few kicks. After warming up, he rolled several times in a row, and then elbowed hard against the wall.

There was a loud bang, and the wall was smashed to pieces. Seeing such a scene, the audience couldn't help but widen their eyes and open their mouths.

"How about you, you know how good I am."

"But I still feel so weak."

"You. Hmph, I can kill you in just 30 seconds." Baput said, looking at Little Wukong coldly.

Ignoring Baput, Xiao Wukong bowed halfway first, and then looked at the former fixedly, without putting on any posture.

"Boy, you will regret it."

Rushing over, Baput was about to punch him down, but when he saw Xiao Wukong's impassive eyes, an instinctive sense of crisis suddenly arose.

Stopping forward, Baput stopped in front of Xiao Wukong for a long time without moving, but at this moment his forehead was already covered with sweat.

Seeing this, Yamcha couldn't help sighing: "Although this guy named Baput is very arrogant, he still has a keen sense, and he instinctively senses danger."

"Is it like this, Yamcha?"

Glaring at Kelin coldly, Tianjing Fanxin said: "Unexpectedly, I guessed wrong. The weakest of Guixianliu is not the boy with the long tail, but the bald head. But what surprised me is that this guy named Monkey King The guy seems to be stronger than Yamucha, so is Guixianliu really that powerful?"

Unlike Kelin, the player who has reached the level of Tianjin Fan also felt the danger from Xiao Wukong just now. He knew that as long as Baput was half a step ahead, he would definitely be defeated by one blow, and he didn't have any resistance possible.

Nodding his head, Bobo murmured to himself: "One year's hard work was not in vain, Sun Wukong finally passed the pass. I just don't know if he is stronger or weaker than Yamucha now."

The silence like the sky and the sharpness of the wind made Bobo reluctant to leave here for a long time. He had to return to the temple according to the command of the god.

"It's better to watch the duel between Sun Wukong and Yamucha. These two are the new generation of seedlings who are paid attention to by the gods. Maybe they will become new gods in the future."

Regardless of Bobo's thoughts, Baput wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"It must have been an illusion just now, how could I feel the danger. This kid is obviously a wild way of becoming a monk halfway, how can I lose if I can't even put on a good posture."

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Baput moved again, but this time he didn't want to confront Little Wukong head-on, so he chose to go around behind the latter.

I have to say that Baput is also a master. Compared with ordinary people, he has also broken through the limit, so his speed is not bad, but he doesn't know it. It's just average, maybe even a little slow.

Going around behind Xiao Wukong, Bapt saw that the former was still not moving, so he rushed up and kicked him.

"Seven points of strength is enough to kill him. If I accidentally kill him, I will lose this game."

After a kick, Xiao Wukong still didn't turn around, but when the kick was about to reach his back, he moved.

Silence like the sky, speed like lightning.

Slightly to the right, his left hand slammed into the sole of the foot kicked by Baput. As the latter shook his whole body, he fell directly to the ground and passed out with his eyes rolled over.

"Ah, player Baput is down, now we're counting 1, 2, 3."

"Swift attack, without any unnecessary movements, and the strength is just well controlled. I can't think that I haven't seen Wukong for three years, but he has reached this level. I can only say that it was taught by Bobo, okay?"

With Yamcha's eyesight, he was able to clearly see Xiao Wukong's attack just now, which seemed to be an understatement, but he was extremely proficient in using various martial arts skills, otherwise he would not be able to do so lightly.

The pure power is strong, and Yamcha will not be too scared, because the difference in combat power between Xiao Wukong and him is not too big, and power can only increase the chance of winning and cannot determine the outcome.But if the difference in strength is obvious, and the fighting skills are between equals, then it is really possible for Yamcha to lose if the two are added together.

"It seems that the martial arts this time will be boring, and even interesting. However, I still have to kill him first."

Looking at Tianjin Fan, Yamucha is full of fighting spirit.

(End of this chapter)