The strongest Menglin in Dragon Ball

In the top eight, no surprise, the five disciples of the Turtle and Crane factions and Jackie Chan all entered. One of the remaining two was a boxer and the other was a werewolf.

Strangely enough, the werewolf player had been looking at Jackie Chan with a ferocious look, as if there was some deep hatred between the two.

During the draw, the disciples of the Guihe and Guihe factions finally met again. Yamcha was very unhappy when he saw Tianjin Fan. He had already decided to teach him a lesson during the competition.

"You all passed the preliminaries. It seems you are not as weak as I thought."

Tianjin Fan said with a sneer, with a strong sense of ridicule in his tone.

"I didn't expect that you also passed the preliminaries. You are not as weak as I thought." After hearing what Tianjin Fan said, Yamucha, of course, would not give up and counterattacked.

"You'd better pray that you don't touch me during the game, otherwise I will definitely repair you."

As Yamucha said, she was already very close to Tianjin Fan. If she got closer, she would kiss him.The eyes of the two people intertwined in the air, which was filled with sparks and the smell of gunpowder.

Dumpling looked at Meng Lin and suddenly stretched out a hand and said, "Bald man."

Of course Meng Lin wasn't happy with Dumpling talking about him like that. Although he was indeed bald, having Dumpling laugh at him was really a joke because he only had one hair.

"You are the bald man." Meng Lin also countered.

"I'm not bald, I have hair."

After saying that, Dumpling took off his hat, revealing his head with one hair on it, and then stuck out his tongue to laugh at Meng Lin.

Tianjin Fan on the side blushed a little and put his hat on Dumpling. He also felt that Dumpling looked like this was really embarrassing.

"Contestants who have passed the preliminaries please come here and draw lots." At this time, the referee's voice sounded, and the two sides stopped mocking each other and prepared to draw lots.

"Dumpling, help me put it together with that person named Yamucha. I want to see what he is capable of."

Tianjin fans know that dumplings have super powers, so cheating in the lottery is not difficult at all.

"As for the werewolf, seeing as he seems to hate the old man named Jackie Chan, let's put the two of them together."

"Ok!"

Dumpling nodded, then stretched out one hand and hooked his fingers, and the lots in the box flew up automatically. Dumpling wanted the person who drew the lot to get whatever lot he wanted.

The first match was between Tianjin Fan and Yamucha. When he learned that his opponent was Tianjin Fan, Yamcha walked up to him with a sneer and said, "Don't let me defeat you in just a few strokes."

"I will return this sentence to you intact." Tianjin Fan also sneered, and the smell of gunpowder between the two filled the air again.

"Contestants, please get ready. The first match is about to begin." After saying that, the referee went to the ring outside.

"Humph!"

Tianjin Fan and Yamucha snorted at each other and went to get ready.

The werewolf looked excited, very satisfied that his opponent was Jackie Chan.

In the ring, the host has ignited the atmosphere of the audience and is looking forward to the start of the game.

"The first game will start soon. Let us invite the two players from the first game to play. Of these two players, one is a disciple of Master Wutian, who is known as the god of martial arts, and the other is said to be A disciple of Kakusennin, the leader of the Kakusen sect, which is opposite to the Kamesen sect. The disciples of the two sects of the Kamesen sect are gathered here. People are really looking forward to their competition.

. "The host said impassionedly, "Next, let's invite our two contestants to come on stage! "

Under the loud shouts of the host, Tianjin Fan and Yamucha came on the stage. As soon as they came on stage, they stared at each other, and the sparks in their eyes were self-evident.

"The first game starts now!" With the referee's order, the game officially started.

"It's your misfortune to meet me. Now I'm going to teach you a lesson." Yamcha sneered, getting ready for battle.

"Stop talking nonsense, let me see your strength." Tianjin Fan was also ready for battle.

The two looked at each other, and then they both took action at the same time.The two people who collided started a fierce battle, fighting equally from the ground to the air, and the surrounding spectators were stunned. When had they ever seen such a battle.

Tianjin Fan and Yamu Cha hit each other from the air to the ground again, leaving a scar on each other's faces and separated.

"I didn't expect this three-eyed man to be so strong. It seems that I underestimated him." Yamcha wiped the blood on his face and said secretly in his heart.

"I didn't expect this guy to be really capable. It seems he's not just good at telling lies." Tianjin Fan also said in his mind.

The two's evaluation of each other went up a notch.

"Is that all you have?" Tianjin Fan challenged. He wanted to see what Yamcha was capable of.

"Of course not, I will let you take a good look at my strength next."

Yamcha showed off his favorite move, the New Wolf Fang Wind Fist, intending to use this move to determine the winner.

"very good!"

Seeing Yamucha using another move, Tianjin Fan yelled and put on a defensive posture.

"New Spike Wind Fist!"

Yamucha shouted as he attacked Tianjin Fan, as if he had turned into a wolf.

Tianjin Fan, on the other hand, sank down and assumed a horse stance. His upper body began to swell, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a copper wall.

"what!"

The attack of Yamcha's Langya Fengfeng Fist fell on Tianjin Fan, and Tianjin Fan's whole body turned red and he withstood Yamcha's attack.

Finally, Yamcha's attack stopped. He looked at Tianjin Fan in surprise. He didn't expect that this guy could resist his new Wolf Fang Feng Fist. Was he a monster?

Tianjin Fan also returned to his standing posture, looked at Yamucha and sneered: "The boxing skills you just performed in our place are at the level of a three-year-old child. Don't you have any stronger moves?"

Hearing that Tianjin Fan was looking down on him, how could Yamcha endure it? He rushed forward and collided with Tianjin Fan again, but this time Tianjin Fan was not evenly matched with Yamcha like before, but hit Yamcha. Return.

Seeing that Tianjin Fan's strength has risen to another level, Yamcha knows that he can no longer hide his strength.

"Turtle! Pie! Qi! Gong!"

Yamcha assumed the posture of Turtle Style Qigong. He did not believe that Tianjin Fan could block this move.

"What! This is!"

Jackie Chan, who was watching the two fight in the backcourt, was surprised when he saw Yamcha doing the Turtle Style Qigong. He remembered that he had never taught Yamcha the Turtle Style Qigong, but he didn't expect Yamcha to learn it on his own. .

"It's Turtle Style Qigong!"

Wukong on the side shouted happily, he was very happy to see Yamcha also knew the turtle style qigong.