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Chapter 341 The Speechless Final

Monkey King vs. Piccolo, this is the highlight of this World's No. [-] Budokai.

Sun Wukong didn't have any impression of Piccolo, but he could tell that Piccolo was indeed a strong opponent.

"You are Monkey King, right? Sure enough, you are a good opponent." Piccolo said to Monkey King.

The goal Lynch set for him this time was to get Monkey King's blood gene, and he was also very curious about what kind of person Monkey King was.

Now that I saw it, he was indeed much stronger than the other contestants.

"You're not bad, why haven't I seen you before?" Sun Wukong also smiled and asked Piccolo

"I haven't seen it before, so I'll let you see it today." Piccolo said, and started to attack Monkey King.

Monkey King was so timid about this, he rushed up and fought Piccolo.

Sun Wukong's strength has indeed grown a lot in the past few years, and he has already left Kelin and Yamcha far behind.

But compared with the piccolo taught by Lynch himself, there is still a little gap.

At least now after the two fought for a while, Piccolo gradually gained the upper hand.

"Turtle School Qigong!"

"Magic penetration light killing cannon.!"

"boom!"

The two each blocked a big move, and the huge shock wave broke the ring around them.

"Afterimage Fist!"

Sun Wukong suddenly turned into a shadow, changed into eight bodies, and began to run around Piccolo.

Piccolo frowned and looked at the phantoms around him, then suddenly rushed in one direction.

"bump!"

Monkey King's body was thrown flying by Piccolo.

"You actually found your real body!"

"Hehe! Don't use such childish moves, the Qi hand on your body will reveal your position."

"Is that so? It seems that this trick is really useless to you!"

At this time, Guixianren in the audience was very speechless listening to the conversation between the two.

His afterimage fist turned out to be a childish move!Young people nowadays are so rude!
The competition between Sun Wukong and Piccolo is still going on, and the fighting is very fierce.

All the spectators were very excited, they finally saw a wonderful game.

But as the fighting continued, the arena used for the competition was completely broken by the two Monkey Kings.

"This fight is too fierce, the audience around will not be in danger, right?"

"Should... probably not, right? The contestants are not allowed to run out of the ring."

"Uh...but they can fly!"

"........."

The staff of the two World No. [-] Budokai were talking worriedly, for fear that the fight between Monkey King and Piccolo would cause casualties to the audience.

In fact, their worries are not superfluous.

Now the confrontation between Sun Wukong and Piccolo has become more and more intense, and the aftermath of the fight has indeed affected a wide range.

If Monkey King couldn't stop Piccolo's random qigong cannon, he might rush into the crowd.

And just when the host of the World's No. [-] Budokai was hesitating whether to suspend the competition, the decisive move of Monkey King and Piccolo also appeared.

"Super Turtle School Qigong!"

"Magic Light Killer Cannon!"

"boom!"

The qigong waves of the two collided together, and the strong forces began to confront.

"what!"

The qigong waves of Sun Wukong and Piccolo affected the audience outside the arena, and many spectators screamed.

"Ok?"

Monkey King was affected by the screams of the audience, and his power suddenly fluctuated.

"good chance!"

Piccolo increased his strength in an instant, and suppressed Monkey King's qigong wave all at once.

"not good!"

"boom!"

Sun Wukong was blown away by a powerful force, and flew out of the field in an instant.

"Uh……"

The host was stunned for a moment, and immediately ran over to confirm the situation.

Seeing Monkey King standing there, nothing happened, he was relieved.

The No. [-] Martial Arts Association in the world does not allow death. If it causes the death of the opponent, it will be disqualified from the competition.

But although Sun Wukong is fine, but the result of the game...

"Monkey King fell off the field, Piccolo won!"

"Roar……"

"Wow..."

"..."

One after another cheers appeared on the field, Piccolo smiled and retreated.

"Next is the second round of the semi-finals. The contestants are: dumpling contestants and Tianjin Fan contestants!"

Lynch and Jiaozi walked onto the ring slowly after hearing the sound.

"Tianjin Fan contestant and Dumpling contestant used to be the champion and runner-up of the world's No. [-] Budokai. They are powerful and have defeated Sun Wukong, Kelin and many other contestants. Today they will face off again, let us wait and see!"

"when……"

"Game start!"

The host stepped back from the ring and looked excitedly at the two players on the field.

At this time, Jiaozi suddenly tilted her head and said to the host, "I admit defeat!"

"Uh……"

"bump!"

The host fell to the ground in an instant, and it took him a long time to recover.

"What did you say? Dumpling contestant? You're going to admit defeat again?" the host asked in disbelief.

"Well, I can't beat Tianjin Fan, so I admit defeat." Dumpling said seriously.

"No! Dumpling contestant, you conceded defeat a few years ago, don't you want to challenge? Everyone is looking forward to your performance." The host persuaded.

"This one……"

"Okay, Jiaozi, don't admit defeat!" Lynch suddenly said to Jiaozi.

"That's right! The Tianjin Fan contestant is right, you still have to persevere for the dumpling contestant, well, now the competition begins!" The host wiped his sweat and finally got it done.

The audiences of the No. [-] Budokai in the world are all here to watch the competition, and admitting defeat at every turn will damage the reputation of the No. [-] Budokai in the world.

Just when the host was relieved, Lynch suddenly turned to look at him.

"What's wrong? Tianjin Fanxuan..."

"I surrender!"

"Uh……"

"bump!"

The host fell down again, and when he stood up, Lynch leaped lightly, already jumping off the ring.

"Tianjin rice contestant, you..."

"I've already played, so I lost, right?"

"Uh……"

"Okay! Dumpling, let's compete with Piccolo!"

Lynch stepped aside, ignoring the host at all.

At this time, Piccolo also stood up and said: "I also admit defeat, there is no need to compete anymore."

"What? Piccolo player, you too..."

"Yes! I admit defeat."

The host suddenly felt that the whole world was in trouble. Could it be that the world's number one martial arts association was about to perish?
There was no competition in the two most important matches in a row, and one player conceded defeat. Is such a No. [-] martial arts club still worth seeing?

But Lynch, Jiaozi, and Tianjin Fan didn't care about this. Before the host announced anything, they all got up and flew away.

The No. [-] Martial Arts Association in the world actually doesn't attract their interest at all.

And now that they got what they wanted, it was time to go.

(End of this chapter)