Dragon Ball Pastry Family

Chapter 129 The end of the game
"Boom!" After the loud noise, the entire arena was pared clean by the noodles, and there was no longer any place for Wukong to stand on the entire arena.

Only his solitary figure was still temporarily floating above the ring.

"Don't you understand, Wukong, don't use the afterimage punch of this level to be ashamed, it doesn't work on me at all!" Zajiangmian felt very relaxed, and the winning ticket was already in his hands, so he passed along Wukong's breath. Look in the direction you came from.

"Hee hee, of course I know!" Wukong didn't panic at all.

"Ah!" Zajiangmian was even more upset, because he accidentally fell for the evil trick he had played, and the strong sunlight directly burned Zajiangmian's eyes: "Wow, damn it, you are careless!"

No time to think about it, Zajiangmian will use the moon step to leave this area. Without the aid of eyes, although he can still pay attention to Dao Wukong with the sense of energy, but after all, there is still such a difference. Wukong can not match him. Comparable people are not the kind of garbage that can be easily played around, and the reaction is too slow if they simply use their sense of breath.

"As long as I can leave this place!" Zajiangmian gritted his teeth, "As long as I can leave this place, you will have nothing to do with me!"

"I will use my greatest strength!" Goku stared at the Jajangmian, "KAMA KAMA HA!"

After all, Wukong is still one step ahead. The most powerful Kamehae Qigong instantly drained Wukong's physical strength, but it also released the strongest Kamehae Qigong in history so far.

The gigantic hurricane of Qigong didn't rush towards the struggling Zhajiangmian, but behind Wukong. The recoil instantly increased Wukong's speed to an incredible level.

"Ah, damn it! I want to get out of here, Yuebu!" Zajiangmian was also fleeing with all his strength, stepping on a huge cloud of air with his toes.

"Boom!" In the end, the Zhajiangmian couldn't dodge completely, and was hit by both legs firmly.

"Ah!" Zhajiangmian exclaimed, his moon step is different from Wukong technique, the moon step is achieved by his legs, but now they can't even move.

"Hee hee! Now you can't fly anymore!" Wukong looked at the noodles with half his eyes open wearily, and then fell freely.

"I didn't expect that I would end up with Tianjin Fan!" Zajiangmian was bubbling, "No, I'm different from him. I haven't passed out yet, and I still have a lot of energy!"

"Wukong, you can go to the free fall first, I will stay in the sky for a while longer! I still have two intact hands!" Zajiangmian resorted to the trick with the highest appearance rate in Dragon Ball: "KAMA KAMA HA!"

"Boom!" A huge wave of air pushed the noodles high, flying upwards like a rocket.

Seeing this, Wukong on the other side tried his best to release a small Kamehae Qigong, but he could only slow down his speed a little bit.

"Then there is no way..." Wukong murmured, and then fell into a drowsy sleep.

"Ha!" Zajiangmian saw all this from the sky, "Whoa! I won! In the end, there is still not much power left..."

This time there was no accident, but Wukong hit the edge of the auditorium, scaring a group of spectators to urinate, and then about ten seconds later, the noodles also fell, but he used qigong to buffer himself.

"This, this is really exciting. Contestant Sun is the first to be eliminated, and the champion of this year's No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament has been decided! That is—Zhajiangmian!" The referee read out the result of the competition.

"Congratulations to Zajiangmian for becoming the champion of the 23rd Tianxiayi Budo Tournament, congratulations!"

"Ja Jiang Noodles! Ja Jiang Noodles! Ja Jiang Noodles!"

"Monkey King! Monkey King! Monkey King!"

"Hmph, not a bad job!" Tianjin Fan also had to admit that these two people did have the strength to defeat or compete with him, and the loss was not wronged.

The game was over, and all the contestants returned to the backstage to pick up the things they put here.

Zajiangmian put Yan Modao back on his back. As soon as he touched Yan Modao, Yan Modao asked: "Hey, how is the result of the game? Did you win?"

"Ha! Of course!" Zajiangmian said silently in his heart.

"Everyone! It's a coincidence that I won the championship title this time. Thank you for your kindness, so I plan to treat everyone to a meal." Zhajiang said to Guixianren and his group, then turned to Tianjin Fan They also issued an invitation: "Let's join together, both of you. I also admire you for insisting on respecting principles on the court. You must reward yourself for this meal!"

"No...we...we don't have the face to go..." Tianjin Fan slowly put on his coat, he had no reason to eat and drink, and he didn't have that shame.

"What are you talking about!" Yamucha stood up with his own crutches: "You have been beaten up badly by my uncle. I must find out this situation! How do you dare to come?"

"Yamcha!" Buma poked him once, the patient can't eat Hesai nonsense.

"Hahahaha!" Yamucha glanced at Boulma apologetically, and then turned to Tianjin Fan: "Come on, you just broke my leg, and I have to thank you for saving my life!"

"..." Tianjin Fan's heart was moved. He is a person who lives in the dark and has never seen the light. He also thought he saw through the dangers of the world, so he chose to wrap himself in solid ice, but after seeing the real After the light, his previous persistence suddenly became so ridiculous and so fragile.

Which boy does not want to be a person who is praised, which boy does not long for the real sunshine, Crane Immortal, I am not a killer anymore!

"Hmm..." Tianjin Fan wanted to agree, but when he thought about the shitty things he had done, he became timid all of a sudden. No matter how dangerous it was, Tianjin Fan had never been so coy before, but facing the light, He flinched.

"Well, Tianjin fans, as the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. We have officially known each other, so you all come here!" Kurin also persuaded.

"Well! Tianjin rice, dumplings!" Guixian said with a cane, "You all come here together, you can also be regarded as my nephews, since I want to do good, I, Wu Tian, ​​must recognize it!"

The elder did not dare to resign, Gui Xianren said it was all right, Tianjin Fan finally stopped hesitating and agreed.

Then a group of people walked towards the restaurant, followed by Tianjin Rice and Dumplings like a little transparency.

"Okay! Everyone eat hard today, eat as much as you can, don't save!" Zhajiangmian announced cheerfully.

"Haha! We have a big eater here. Your bonus may not be enough!" Kulin reminded with a squinting smile.

Then everyone laughed knowingly, and only Wukong, Tianjin Fan and Jiaozi slowly put out a question mark.

"It's okay, it's okay! I don't care about such a small amount of money!" Zajiangmian said limping.

Kulin suddenly understood: "Hey, the evil rich man!"

"Wukong, don't leave anything behind, we are leaving!" Zajiangmian reminded.

"Oh, thank you!" Wukong touched his waist and back, and he forgot to take something, so he went back to get something, "Let's go, eat, eat!"

　Here we come, thank you for your favorites
　　
　
(End of this chapter)