The Way of Dragon Ball Asks the Heavens

Chapter 108 Intense Competition

After spending nearly a day, he filled in the gaps in his memory that had been blank for more than 40 years about the development of the martial arts world on Dragon Ball Earth.

Satisfied, Wu Feng did not immediately stop his ongoing reading, but continued to read materials on science and technology, people's livelihood and many other aspects with a look of unfinished business.

Wu Feng, who looked like he was working hard and immersed in the sea of ​​books, came here after the meeting was over, and Wu Taidou, who wanted to ask Wu Feng to have dinner with him, couldn't help pausing in his footsteps, with a look of relief and wry smile on his face. Nodding his head, he then closed the door silently, turned around and walked away slowly.

However, at that moment just now, from Wu Feng's "unaware" mood, Wu Taidou silently understood and understood the subconscious meaning of Wu Feng's "declined" in his heart.

There was nothing to say all night, the next day, early in the morning, the island where the Martial Arts Conference was held, the sky was slightly dim, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, giving people a depressing situation of a storm that is about to come.

Everyone who came to watch or participate in the martial arts competition with great interest, could not help but feel a little bit of depression in their hearts, so uncomfortable.

After half an hour—

Accompanied by the sound of the theme music expressing "Hot Blood and Justice" that can be heard for many times, they have already arrived at the gate of the martial arts conference early in the morning, and the people who love martial arts are waiting in line, orderly and skilled Admission was done quickly.

After a while, the audience, who had already found their seats and sat safely, all turned towards them in unison. At this moment, they were already standing on the central stage. The blond haired, oh no, it should be said to be the white-haired host at this moment, looking straight at it.

"Hehe! Dear guests and the audience in front of the TV, long time no see, how are you all? Unknowingly, we have passed another five springs and autumns, and ushered in a new World No. A martial arts conference.

The reason why we are able to gather here again is because of the strong support of the following merchants. For this reason, in order to express our gratitude, please allow me to read their names aloud.

First of all, I would like to thank the Liangu High-Tech R&D Group for their full support, thank you for creating happiness with your heart, and those who have no money to play, and all the sponsors for your strong support, thank you, thank you. "

The white-haired host who has presided over eight consecutive World No. [-] Martial Arts Conferences, saw this, first smiled gracefully and politely, breaking the urging eyes of the group staring at him, and then said very fluently: A series of "lovely" opening remarks and advertising sponsorship words.

Ten minutes later, facing the murderous eyes of the audience, the host smiled and said the lines provided by the last advertising sponsor.

Then, he paused for a moment, took a short breath, and immediately announced loudly without delay: "I announce that the Ninth World No. A contestant shines on the stage."

"Whoa~"

With the official start of the competition in the last sentence of the host, the audience who were supposed to be drowsy and listless immediately became energetic and radiant one by one, as if they had just woken up from a dream.

"Shu~"

Due to the high speed of the object, there were bursts of whistling noises.

"Boom, boom,"

Accompanied by the sound of two heavy impacts on the ring, two young and middle-aged contestants in white and black clothes appeared on the central big ring.

Wearing criss-crossing bright white stripes, the young contestants showed up on the ring in the first day of junior high school, and instantly set up the textbook-style standard turtle-style hand movements.

As for how standard it is (for details, please refer to Kling's starting posture in the original book).

"Ah! Look, look, that young contestant's movements and postures are exactly the same as those shown in the school, one of the top ten genres of Guixianliu teaching video." At this time, a sharp-eyed audience, Suddenly said loudly.

"Hey, hearing what you said, I recalled it carefully, and found that it is almost exactly the same!" A young audience who was recently conquering the entrance test of Guixianliu said in surprise.

"Okay, both of you stop talking, the fight has already started." A spectator sitting between the two kindly reminded.

"Hey, boy, are you unfamiliar? This is your first time participating in the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference, isn't it?"

After the two people in the arena performed the martial arts etiquette before the fight, a muscular middle-aged man with swollen muscles all over his body suddenly spoke without waiting for his opponent to make a move.

And after finishing speaking, without waiting for the young man to answer, he said with a regretful expression on his face: "Tsk tsk, what a pity, what a pity, it's the first time I participated in the Martial Arts Conference, and I was so unlucky to meet me, This formidable enemy that you are destined to never be invincible for the rest of your life, hey, I feel sorry for you..."

"Shu~"

Seeing the middle-aged man on the opposite side talking nonsense, the young man immediately punched the arrogant and conceited man flying away with a direct punch.

"Ah! You actually sneaked up on me while I was talking. You are really cunning, despicable, shameless and obscene."

And although he seemed to be indifferent verbally from the very beginning, as if he was sure of winning, but in his heart, the middle-aged man who had been secretly on guard since he appeared on the stage, saw the opponent's quick straight punch attack .

Immediately reacting in time, he punched the young man's "sneak attack" (exploration) dangerously and dangerously, and after trying his best to hold it steady, he immediately taunted and cursed loudly.

And although at this moment, the middle-aged man scolded very vigorously and fiercely on the surface, but the actual situation is that after a blow, he already understood that he had encountered a hard-fought middle-aged man, but at this moment his heart was A lot of panic.

He stared intently at the young man who just crossed with him and exchanged positions, not daring to relax in the slightest.

"Shua, boom~"

However, even so, the huge gap in strength cannot be recovered.

Under the second formal attack by the young man who came right after, the middle-aged man was thrown flying out of the arena by the force majeure, and barely stopped when he was eight feet away. .

"Ah! I won't admit defeat, I will come back again, just wait for me... Boom..., look~."

Counting this time, the middle-aged man who has stopped in the first round of the audition competition four times in a row, flew upside down while staring at the competition ring with a face of refusal to admit defeat, firm and stubborn or persistent yelled.

"Well, so, are you weak?" Looking at the middle-aged man who was sent flying by his own punch, he thought that he was at least a top-notch middle-aged man no matter what. The young man with zero experience and no idea what a "suspicious formation" is, couldn't help being stunned.

……

At the same time—in the auditorium on the side.

"Haha! I have already said that with the luck of that guy Nok, he will definitely stop at the first round of the Martial Arts Tournament this time. Look! It really is not what I expected!" A person who witnessed Nok A frequent visitor to the Martial Arts Tournament in the previous three competitions, he laughed loudly.

"Here, it's happened four times in a row. It's really lucky. There's no one else." At this time, a certain audience member who thought three times in a row was already a limit and a miracle, said with a little speechless emotion.

(End of this chapter)