"Friend, please don't remind me casually!!" The referee swallowed hard under Lin Qi's gaze.

"What am I reminding you? Is it a move? Or is it a tactic? Did I commit a foul?" Lin Qi shrugged his shoulders and asked innocently.

"This...is not a foul...it's just...but..."

Before the referee's hesitant words came out, Klin on the ring raised his head and roared, bursting out with an "astonishing" anger.

"It's quite interesting!" Piccolo had a gloomy face and looked at Klin, who was only half his waist height in front of him.

Who was this person who was so angry just now?

Piccolo thought, and the way he looked at Klin began to change. He felt like a kind reminder, but his face was ferocious and terrifying.

"You boy's skills are very solid, but you lack a bit of vigor. You must dare to attack!"

Listening to Piccolo's teasing and taunting, Krillin gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. This time he dared to take the initiative and punched Piccolo.

The two fists collided together, and Piccolo quickly punched another one. Klin's reaction was not slow, and he immediately blocked his attack with his elbow.

Piccolo raised his eyebrows and said sincerely, "Not bad, the defense is very good!"

He felt that this bald boy must have been appointed by a certain expert, maybe the person who shocked him just now.

That guy's anger gave him an unfathomable feeling!

Otherwise, just in terms of fists and kicks, he himself is not as solid as Klin!

But Piccolo didn't expect that there was an absolute gap between his and Krillin's training time!

As Krillin was knocked out of the ring, Piccolo stopped clicking. He was worried about the anger of the guy before...

And the last match is the immortal player vs. Yamucha. Needless to say, the god of heaven disguises himself.

If Yamu Tea is not reduced to a background, who will be?

After a short break, we entered the semi-finals!

Tianjin Fan versus Sun Wukong, the last champion and runner-up compete again.

"This is a much-anticipated match between Tianjin Fan and Sun Wukong!"

The one who could beep like this must be the referee. His words were extremely excited, "Is there anyone who doesn't know?"

"These two players are not only the champion and runner-up of the last martial arts tournament! They are also the only two heroes in the world who can single-handedly fight against the Great Demon King!"

"Their duel will definitely be exciting, let's wait and see!"

The applause and cheers from the audience area were deafening.

On the ring, Sun Wukong and Tianjin Fan also appeared. As the two saluted each other, they got into a fighting posture.

Tianjin Fan curled his lips and showed an excited smile, "There is no need to test, after all, we both know how much we each weigh!"

"Okay, let's start with hand-to-hand combat!" Sun Wukong grinned and accepted happily.

The two of them rushed toward each other at the same time, but in an instant, their bodies collided in the middle of the ring.

Beautiful hand-to-hand fighting, the excitement is only for a few people on the field, and most people, like the audience, are confused.

Because you can't see the fists and kicks between these two people!

But the cheers at the scene became more and more enthusiastic. Look, this kind of invisible but looming...

Coupled with his own associations, it actually made the audience feel fresher than the usual one-and-done fights.

The audience still found it quite enjoyable, but some people were unhappy, such as the referee below the ring.

He still has to explain...

So he approached Lin Qi, who had been designated for Klin's specious meal before.

Lin Qi thought this referee was quite interesting. Instead of asking Klin or Yamcha, he actually found himself at the front of the audience area.

So Lin Qi acted as the commentator, "These two are evenly matched!"

"Tianjin Fan's style of play is considered to be a manly, hard-core one. He rarely dodges, and most of the time he fights Sun Wukong head-on!"

"When we attack, we always attack directly, or we choose to resist forcefully!"

"Sun Wukong behaves more calmly and does not deliberately avoid head-on confrontations, but he dodges obviously more often than Tianjin Fan!"

After giving a professional explanation, Lin Qi did not forget to add, "But, the fight between these two guys is quite childish!"

As Lin Qi finished speaking, the two quickly retreated and separated, each occupying a corner of the arena.

"Oh... these two people obviously realize that the winner cannot be determined by hand-to-hand combat alone!"

The referee next to him nodded his head, "If it's just a hand-to-hand fight, how long will it take for them to decide the winner?"

"It's almost dark now!" Lin Qi glanced at the sun high in the sky, and it was only noon!

The two people on the ring were also dripping with sweat and started to talk to each other about business.

"As expected of Wukong, he has great physical strength!" Tianjin Fan gasped slightly, but his face was full of excitement.

"Hey, don't praise me, your moves consume more power than me!" Wukong's condition was better, he was only sweating and not panting.

After bragging to each other, Tianjin Fan used his ultimate move, the Four Elephants Fist!

At this time, the referee snatched the microphone from Lin Qi's hand and shouted, "The Tianjin rice contestants turned into four people. How did this happen?"

Lin Qi shrugged. Who should I ask? He didn't know anyway. In short, even with his current strength, he couldn't do it!

If you really want to worry about it, then there are only four big words: 'plot needs'!

But now that I think about it, Akira Toriyama is a bit of a worshiper of foreigners...

For example, the Saiyans, the Namekians, the three-eyed people of Tianjin...

Although this trick of Tianjin Fan is novel, it is actually not very useful. It may be due to his own thinking problem.

It would be great to close the distance between you and Sun Wukong, and use three people to block all of Sun Wukong's evasion routes!

The remaining one also blocked the road above, so there was no need for such trouble!

And showed off that his third eye can shoot energy?

There is no point in dividing one's strength into four parts. It is better to attack directly! .seven

The remaining Lin Qi didn't have much interest. In short, the battle was very delayed. He stretched his crotch and fought for a long time. Sun Wukong narrowly won with difficulty.

Then in the second game, Piccolo vs. God.

It’s very similar to the original text, just like watching animation and it’s all about reminiscing!

Then came the intermission, and then came the finals, the duel between the champion and the runner-up, the fateful battle between Piccolo and Sun Wukong? !

When Piccolo walked onto the ring, he looked a little confused. He probably felt that after defeating Sun Wukong, he didn't know what to do next.

The battle between Sun Wukong and Piccolo was even more embarrassing than the battle with Tianjin Fan.

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