Dragon Ball Pastry Family

Chapter 177 Battle against the gods
"Wukong, don't be in a daze, your game..." Yamucha looked over to Zhajiangmian. Although he didn't know what happened to Zhajiangmian, it was better for him not to ask at the moment.

"Oh!" Wukong withdrew his gaze, stepped onto the ring, and then waved his hand casually to finish off his opponent.

"Really, this qualifier is even easier than the previous two!" Ku Lin relaxed on his hips. They have all made great progress, but their accompanying runners have hardly made much progress. "At this level, eight There won't be any trouble before the strong match."

As a result, as Kulin said, there were basically no accidents. Wukong, Kulin, Yamucha, Tianjin Fan, Qiqi and others advanced one after another.

"Oh, it's really unexpected, even the girl Wukong might know is so powerful!" Yamcha glanced over there, but didn't recognize who the girl was at all.

Piccolo was promoted without any surprise, and only Jajangmyeon was left in the end.

"The last match in the second half of the fourth group, the two sides are the Zhajiangmian contestant and the Xian contestant! Please come to the stage!"

Zhajiangmian walked onto the ring after hearing the sound, but Xian on the other side still hadn't arrived.

"Huh, I'm going to the toilet again..." Zajiangmian saw a dazzling torch coming from outside the field in his aura. Wrong, it seems to be that guy—God!
"Immortal player! Immortal player! Where is the immortal player?" The referee shouted loudly: "If you don't come again, it will be regarded as a waiver!"

The god over there hurriedly shouted: "Hey, this way! This way!"

Zhajiangmian: "...This is so ugly..."

This evil guy, Tianshen, deliberately used spells to possess himself on a mortal body, and pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger like this, which was simply too much.

"How can there be someone who is more pretentious than me!" Zajiangmian laughed: "I'm going to punch all your shit out today!"

"Please take your seat quickly, the game is about to begin!"

"Yes! Yes! Hey! Hey!" Tianshen ran onto the ring shouting a weird chant, and even did radio gymnastics.

"Hahahahaha! What the hell is going on with this guy!" The audience who didn't know the truth laughed.

"Superficial!" Piccolo commented on this group of people disdainfully. Affected by the noodles, this time he noticed Xian this time. He could only say that this guy seemed to win by accident every time, but the unexpected It wouldn't be an accident if this kind of thing happened every time.

"Hey, Xian player, please start the competition quickly, this is not a place for gymnastics!" The referee urged impatiently.

The god quickly replied: "Oh! Yes!" It caused bursts of laughter from the audience.

Wukong and the others also paid attention to this side, especially Wukong, who had the strongest reaction.

"That fairy..." Wukong pondered.

Here, the game officially begins.

"Ha!" Zhajiangmian rushed towards Tianshen with a single step.

"Ah! It's not a good habit to be so impulsive!" The fairy raised her eyebrows and stepped quietly.

After a miss, Tianshen easily dodged the direct punch, Zajiangmian stopped, and swung his leg with his left foot as the axis.

"Huh?" The god leaned over and lowered his head to avoid this move. "This combo is really pretty good, what a pity!"

Tianshen is a little regretful. If the good seed of Zhajiangmian grows up by his side, maybe he can be comparable to Wukong. Unfortunately, I don’t know what happened, but I have some opinions on him as a god. Now it seems It's a pity that he even got involved with Piccolo.

"It's a pity that I don't have your turn yet!" Zajiangmian stood firm and slapped the god's neck with a split palm.

"Heh, you're not polite at all! Ha!" Tianshen sent himself backward step by step, avoiding a slam of Zhajiangmian.

Falling to the ground again, Tianshen said to Zhajiangmian: "Boy, no matter what you say, you are one of the martial arts masters who defeated Piccolo. Why do you want to be with that person's descendants?"

The Zhajiangmian slapped a few times to catch up with Tianshen's retreating pace, his fists were punched out like machine guns, and the air in the entire martial arts hall was ringing slightly.

"Old guy, you care too much! You seem to know something, but are you sure what you know is the inside story? Don't point at people easily! It's annoying!"

Tianshen folded his arms together to defend against the Zhajiangmian combo, a little depressed, this guy's strength has really leaped, and it can actually make him feel the pressure.

But there are some things he still has to say: "Boy, you don't understand his crime! Sooner or later, you will accidentally fall into the abyss with this kind of person!"

Speaking of this, Tianshen struggled to hold back the fist of Zhajiangmian, then stepped forward, took the opportunity to turn the offensive, and said: "You seem to know something inside... But do you think what you know is the truth? Or do you say What you know is only an illusion put together from pieces! Wake up, Jajiangmian!"

Hearing this, Zhajiangmian was not surprised at all. What caught the immortal's fist with both hands, the two began to confront each other with one foot and one foot. The interlaced strength even caused cracks in the ring, and it became bigger and bigger .

Zhajiangmian annoys this kind of person the most: "Look at you, you just like to point out the country with such a superior attitude. Who are you? Do you think you think that's what you think? What qualifications do you have?"

"I!" The god almost blurted out, in his opinion, of course he is qualified, he is the god who manages the earth, who would have the qualifications if he didn't?
"Hmph!" Zhajiangmian snorted coldly and exerted all his strength, throwing the god to the sky with one arm.

"What?" The god was astonished, what did this kid on the ground do to make him lose his composure.

"Don't think I don't know, you, God, Piccolo's half body, you are the one who caused all these tragedies to begin, and you are the culprit! Nian Dongbo!"

The fierce spiritual power rushed from the eyebrows of Zajiangmian to the surroundings. Under the control of Zajiangmian, the invisible but real power of thought firmly controlled the gods in mid-air.

"Wait! Zhajiangmian! There are still many secrets in this that you don't know. If you have such a powerful force, you shouldn't help others, Zhajiangmian!" the old god shouted using this weak human body .

"Huh? What is he talking about? How funny?" The onlookers basically couldn't understand what he said, but felt that this clown was even more ridiculous.

Zhajiangmian was tired of listening to Tianshen's rambling words, so he closed his mouth with his eyes wide open with his mind.

"Uh-uh-uh!" Tenshen still did not give up his desire to persuade Jajangmian, but Jajangmian was unmoved, and Tenshen shouted in his heart that it was over. If this kind of person falls into the evil way again, everything will really end.

"Ever since I knew that Piccolo was released by you to cause harm to the world, I didn't have much affection for you..." Zajiangmian whispered to the god of his grudge, "especially in the Thinking that you have done nothing for more than 300 years makes me even more furious. Are you not a god? Where is your justice? Where is your duty? Calm down?"

"Are human blood steamed buns so delicious? Qigong bomb!" Zajiangmian flicked his right hand, and a ball of light appeared on his right hand.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Tianshen struggled even harder, but it had no effect at all.

"By the way, there is one more thing. I am not with that guy Piccolo, but that guy Piccolo is on the same side as me. He is now my follower, old Mr. Piccolo." He smashed out the qigong bullet in his hand.

"Boom!" "Wow!"

Tian Shen fell on the ring and lost consciousness.

"The Jajangmian contestant wins! The final qualifying contestant is confirmed! The qualifiers are over!"

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