It is indeed unscientific to want to save manuscripts on the weekend... I went out with friends again (face covering)

Sure enough, coding one chapter a day is the limit...

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There was nothing much to say in the preliminaries. After killing a few sidekicks whose names and faces could not be remembered at all, Zhang Taiping easily entered the top eight. Although Dumpling was defeated by the sudden appearance of Tao Baibai mk2 and Wukong and others were shocked, Zhang Taiping

Taiping didn't take it to heart at all. He was a guy who was tortured by Tianjin fans anyway, but Dumpling couldn't beat Tao Bai Bai mk2 even if he drank the super god water. It seems that his potential value is indeed the lowest. Do you want to teach him?

What about superpowers?

"Forget it, it's too troublesome..." Shaking his head, Zhang Taiping continued to think wildly, "Speaking of which, Piccolo only wore a turban, but no one could recognize him. Sure enough, the IQ of the characters in Akira Toriyama's comics is not higher than

30... It seems that I have scolded myself?"

"That... Contestant Zhang Taiping, it's your turn to draw lots." The host, who has been focusing on the world's best martial arts club for thirty years, pulled Zhang Taiping back from his wandering world.

No. 7, against Leping.

"I'm so tired... Why don't I just admit defeat..." Zhang Taiping glanced at the battle table, "Eh? If I win, will the next match be with Piccolo? Huh huh... Although I have to fight against the teacher.

Maintain the necessary respect, but in a competition with your 'other half', there's nothing you can do about it even if you use a little heavy hand?"

Zhang Taiping, who was making small calculations, completely ignored Leping, who was provocative in front of him.

"Hmph! I will make you pay the price for underestimating me!" Leping, who could not get a response no matter how provocative he was, could only say these harsh words and left in a slightly embarrassed manner.

"Hahaha, Taiping is like this all the time. When he loses his mind, he can't hear or see anything." Sun Wukong followed up and patted Leping on the shoulder and explained.

"Huh? What happened just now?" Zhang Taiping came back to his senses.

other people:"……"

quarter final

In the first scene, the master and the apprentice fall in love and kill each other.

In the second scene, happy enemies fall in love and kill each other.

In the third scene, Buddhists... uh... fight against aliens.

Then it was finally Zhang Taiping’s turn for the fourth game.

"I hope you won't be distracted during the battle!" Even after Sun Wukong explained, Leping still felt a lot of resentment.

"Have I ever offended him?" Zhang Taiping was still confused about Leping's hostility.

As soon as the game started, Leping kicked him over without saying anything.

Zhang Taiping stepped aside, reached out to clasp Leping's ankles, and then threw him in a big swing to the only side of the ring with a wall. Leping quickly adjusted his body in the air, stepped hard on the wall with his feet, and used the rebound to

He hit Zhang Taiping with all his strength. However, he dodged through an iron bridge and used the opportunity to use his whip kick, slamming it hard on Leping's side waist and kicking him away.

Leping rolled twice on the ground. Before he could stand still, he felt a huge force coming from behind, knocking him out again. It was Zhang Taiping who succeeded in the attack and rushed to his back with an iron mountain.

Shit, then he kicked hard and rushed straight towards Leping who had not yet landed. Leping hurriedly slapped the ground with both hands and bounced upwards, but Zhang Taiping, who happened to arrive just in time, grabbed his calf and slapped him to the ground hard.

Regardless of the pain, Leping hurriedly swept back with his other foot. While forcing Zhang Taiping to open, he used the force of the sweep to stand up, and then jumped back to distance himself from Zhang Taiping. He found that he did not

Continuing to pursue, he concentrated on alert while secretly resting to regain his breath.

"Okay! It's so exciting!" Although the brief battle just now was not as intense as the third game, it was much better than the first two games, so the audience did not hesitate to cheer and applaud for them.

The two people on the stage cheered.

"You are indeed very powerful!" Leping planned to use words to delay some time to recover.

"Is that so?"

"But in this battle, I will be the winner!"

"Is that so?"

"...I had no choice but to use a trick. I didn't plan to use it so early..."

"Is that so?"

"...Give me enlightenment!" The angry Leping stopped talking nonsense and raised his right hand with the palm facing up. He held the wrist of his right hand tightly with his left hand and continued to gather his energy.

"Oops!" Sun Wukong, who was watching the battle, suddenly covered his face.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Lin asked curiously.

"Taiping has been emphasizing that he is a civilian worker. In fact, this is true..."

"How can there be such a strong civilian job!" Xiao Lin couldn't help complaining.

"So he won't have the habits of ordinary martial artists during the competition," Sun Wukong ignored Xiaolin's complaints and continued to explain: "We usually wait until Leping uses this move, but Taiping..."

"Poof!" Zhang Taiping suddenly appeared in front of Leping who was gathering energy and kicked him hard in the stomach.

"That's it..." Sun Wukong continued to cover his face.

"Despicable... despicable..." Leping, who was kneeling on the ground and clutching his stomach, uttered the words through gritted teeth.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" Only then did Zhang Taiping react and quickly apologized: "The position you were standing just now was so handsome that I couldn't help but kick you. I haven't kicked you for a long time.

It feels so good. Don’t be angry, I won’t kick you again. We’ll do it again, and I’ll wait for you to use your moves this time!” (Note 1)

"Damn it... damn..." Leping stood up slowly, and became even more furious when he saw Zhang Taiping's innocent look.

"How about you hit me twice?"

Leping was about to raise his hand.

"You can't do it."

"You scold me?"

Leping just took a breath.

"You can't open your mouth."

"So we'd better start quickly!"

Zhang Taiping continued to look innocent.

"Wow!!!!!!!" Leping, who turned his grief and anger into strength, even increased his Qi gathering speed a lot, "Cao Qi bomb!" (Note 2)

"Oh! It's really a good move," Zhang Taiping pointed at Leping while dodging cao gas bombs: "But you have released a lot of gas and are now very weak, and you have no self-protection.

s method."

"That's it..." Seeing Zhang Taiping's ease, Leping directed the cao bombs even faster.

"I'll wait until you win!" The control speed increased again.

"Then let me tell you the truth!" After Zhang Taiping easily dodged the attack, he was about to start talking nonsense again. "Martial arts in the world..."

A teleport flashed in front of Leping.

"Come out of Shenglong!"

Zhang Taiping hit the frightened Leping on the chin with a rising dragon punch, knocking him out of the ring.

Host: "Out of bounds! Player Leping lost! Player Zhang Taiping won!"

"Hateful!" Leping, who returned to the player's seat, asked, "Have you been hiding your strength before? That last move just now was too fast? I didn't react at all."

"I didn't see any tracks either." Tianjin Fan, a three-eyed boy who was very confident in his eyesight, interjected.

"Wahahahahaha!" Zhang Taiping, who noticed that Piccolo was also eavesdropping, said while pretending to be a villain: "Of course you can't see it, because that is my teleportation superpower. It's called being able to see the movement trajectory.

What the hell!"

"Superpower?!" x4

"Yes, yes, Wukong also knows."

"Well, that's a super convenient ability." Sun Wukong said with envy.

After the others were shocked, they were secretly thinking about how to guard against Zhang Taiping's move.

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After a short rest, the semifinals began.

Tianjin Fan is still the same as in the comics, using the four-body boxing incorrectly and losing early.

"Really...won't we fight longer? I haven't rested enough yet!" Zhang Taiping complained to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong, who knew his nature well, could only play haha ​​and deal with it.

"It's your turn, hurry up."

Pushing Zhang Taiping, who was still muttering, to the stage, Piccolo was already waiting there.

"I remember you." Piccolo suddenly said.

"Eh?"

"You used that superpower to escape from 'me' three years ago?"
To be continued...