Pirate Professional Player

The good show is estimated to be between three o'clock and four o'clock, when they start to seize the position, and that is when the situation will rise.

But there are some exceptions among the crowd!

That's the Monkey King!

Not long after Luo Chen sat cross-legged, the ring next to him was occupied by Monkey King.

This guy seems to want to break the record of the world's number one martial arts tournament's pre-match winning streak.

Luo Chen knew what this idiot was thinking in his heart, Ba Cheng regarded this competition as a trial.

Seeing that all the limelight around here was taken away by Monkey King, winning dozens of games in a row, everyone's hearts also jumped.

"Amazing!"

"Invincible!"

"It seems that the dark horse of this conference must be him!"

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A series of surprised sounds came from the mouths of the people around.

But in the mouths of other people, it turned into disdain.

Finally, the time slowly reached two o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still three hours before the end of the game.

All the capable guys in the audience were eager to try.

However, Sun Wukong's winning streak has long since broken the record for the most in history.

At this moment, he is [-] wins!

The roar around him grew louder with every punch he made.

The blood is surging!

It seems to be the moment to witness the birth of the strongest human being on earth.

However, this is a blow to others.

You know, Sun Wukong's arrogance is to suppress the momentum of other people. The stronger he is, the more oppressive he feels in the eyes of others.

This kind of repression will slowly turn into a kind of fear that will directly devour everyone.

Of course, under this depression, another kind of thing may arise, that is madness!

Go crazy with Monkey King.

Especially Kelin and the others couldn't stand it anymore. Under the same family, watching Monkey King alone in the limelight is simply a shame for Guixianliu!

Finally, Kelin kept his eyes on the second platform and rushed up, kicking the platform guard who had won three consecutive victories away with one kick.

At the same time, Tianjin rice and dumplings also started to move.

The just-opened Yamcha, even Qiqi, the daughter of the Bull Demon King, the human bear, and even the old filthy turtle who was about to step in, all went into battle.

In the end, the piccolo rushed up along with the atmosphere.

Only Luo Chen didn't move.

Just when Tianjin fans were wondering if Luo Chen had fallen asleep, there was finally movement in the arena over Luo Chen.

The result is to make people lose their front teeth.

Because the person on stage was not Luo Chen himself, at this moment a werewolf with long hair appeared on his ring.

And while the werewolf was fighting, he also looked at the old dirty turtle who kept sweeping down his opponent on the other side of the ring.

"Haha! This arena is owned by my werewolf, the one on the other side, that old filthy turtle! Listen carefully, this time I came here for you! The last time I was beaten by you was beyond recognition, but I went back after a lot of hard work. Practice!"

As he said that, his eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, and his claws rushed forward, directly tearing the opponent in front of him into two halves!

scare!

The game is finally dead!

The spray of blood, coupled with the ferocious appearance of the werewolf, instantly scared the spectators around and backed away!

"Dead—dead!"

"What a joke! This guy is too cruel!"

"It's really exciting!"

Everyone was also afraid of causing trouble, so they hurriedly backed away, which made Luo Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, vacant.

kill?

interesting.

Luo Chen couldn't help laughing, this guy would kill if he didn't agree with each other, probably on par with Piccolo.

Indeed, the actions of the werewolf had already cast a layer of blood on the game. I'm afraid even the old dirty turtle didn't expect that he would do evil again unintentionally.

But killing people in front of Luo Chen, pretending to be coercive?

This guy doesn't want to shine a light on his ideas.