Dragon Ball Pastry Family

Chapter 113 Fighting against the Turtle Immortal

Chapter 113 Fighting against the Turtle Immortal

There is no suspense in the result of the game. Yamucha is not the opponent of Tianjin Fan at all. After a simple test, he was found out by Tianjin Fan and was quickly defeated. If it is just like this, then there is nothing to say, but When Yamcha was defeated and lost the ability to resist, he shot and broke Yamcha's leg.

"Bastard, how dare you do this!" Zhajiangmian anger ignited from his heart, obviously he had warned the three-eyed person before the game.

"Hmph!" Tianjin Fan cast a glance at Zhajiangmian and Sun Wukong and the others, and snorted coldly as he looked at the referee.

"...Yamcha lost his ability to fight, and Tianjin Fan won! Wait, the angle of bending of Yamcha's legs seems unnatural..." The referee froze for a moment.

"Ambulance, call an ambulance!" The referee yelled, "Tianjin Fan broke Yamucha's tibia!"

"Master Yamucha!" Pu'er cried and rushed to the ring, but Yamucha had completely lost consciousness and could not give any response.

Boulma was about to rush over, but was stopped by someone, "Damn three-eyed bald man!"

"Hmph, Zhajiangmian, Sun Wukong... Did you see that, this kid's appearance is your fate!" Tianjin Fan walked into the backstage of the contestants, and whispered in their ears as they passed Zhajiangmen.

"You bastard!" Kulin wanted to do it right then.

But Zajiangmian ignored Tianjin Fan's provocation and went straight to the ring.

"Master Yamucha, hold on, I'll send you to the hospital right away!" Pu'er choked up and said, "Turn into a flying carpet!"

"Boom!" Pu'er disappeared in a burst of white smoke, replaced by an Arabian-style flying carpet floating in the air.

"Hurry up and put Master Yamucha up carefully!" Pu'er said anxiously.

"Yeah!" Zhajiangmian was the first to rush over, followed closely by Wukong.

Kulin also has no intention of entangled with Tianjin Fan, he will not escape there, so Yamcha's injury is even more important at this time.

Everyone lightly sent Yamu Tea to the flying carpet. Pu'er didn't wait, and flew out of the crowd and headed for the hospital.

"...It's really miraculous..." It was the first time for the chief referee to see such a trick at such a young age, which was an eye-opener.

"Okay, now that Yamcha has been treated, let's prepare for the next match! Take your place!"

Following the referee's order and coordination, the atmosphere on the field quickly returned to excitement.

"Okay, then the much-anticipated second match is about to begin! The two sides in this match are the champion of the previous match - Mr. Jackie Chan, can he successfully defend his title?"

"And his opponent is a talented young man from Yangxianliu——Zhajiangmian! This can't help but make people look forward to it. Is it Jackie Chan who is always strong or the young Zajiangmian? Who will win?"

"You two, please!"

"Jackie Chan! Jackie Chan! Jackie Chan!" Jackie Chan's name rang out from the audience.

"Damn it, why are you all cheering for that old guy Jackie Chan? What's wrong with my fried noodles?" Tang Nian said loudly, "Come and shout with me! Noodles! Zhajiang noodles!"

"..." Everyone who was with him squinted at the old man, feeling helpless.

"Hohohohoho, that's your relative? Your grandfather? He's cute!" Gui Xianren said, poking the obviously embarrassed Zhajiangmian.

"...It's really stupid..." Zajiangmian raised his head in embarrassment.

"Dangdang! The game begins!"

The competition officially started. Zha Jiang Mian and Jackie Chan stood on one side of the ring and bowed to each other.

"Hey, young people nowadays are really amazing. When I was your age, I was just a kid who only knew how to play. I didn't expect you to stand in front of me at this moment. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. !” Jackie Chan looked at the fried noodles with emotion.

"Yeah!" Zajiangmian didn't want to say anything more, he knew that Jackie Chan in front of him was the old man Guixianren, so what he had to do was not to defeat him, but to show Guixianren that the younger generation of martial arts masters had already It has grown to the point where it no longer needs the care of the older generation.

"Huo La, why don't you talk, are you so arrogant, tsk tsk tsk, this is not a good habit!" Jackie Chan said slowly, while slowly drawing circles around the noodles.

"It's not my arrogance, Mr. Jackie Chan, but I have enough self-confidence!" Zhajiangmian replied.

"Oh! Young man, it's really amazing, let me, an old man, see it! Huh——!" Jackie Chan let out a low growl and lost his trace from the spot.

"Taxue Wuhen!" Zhajiangmian became energetic in an instant, and he was able to build a building at such a fast speed without making much noise. Teacher Wu Tian is indeed the god of martial arts.

"Ah, the figure of Jackie Chan suddenly disappeared! Where will he appear? How will the Jajangmian player deal with it? It's really exciting! Don't give up on Jajangmian too easily, even if the opponent is the champion Jackie Chan!" The referee and commentator described the scene on the stage very professionally.

"Hmph—give up? That's really underestimating my Zhajiangmian!" Zhajiangmian suddenly turned around, and there it was!

He kicked in that direction with a roundabout kick, and sure enough, Jackie Chan's shadow suddenly appeared in the empty place.

"Successful, the Jajangmian contestant has successfully caught Jackie Chan's trace!" The referee looked excited, this was not a one-sided match, this was a wonderful moment.

But at the moment when Jajangmian's feet touched Jackie Chan's body, the audience didn't see the slightest hit feedback. Instead, it seemed that the Jajangmian passed through directly, "Oh oh—— —!”

"It's appeared, it's Jackie Chan's afterimage fist!" The referee shouted: "This is one of the tricks used by Jackie Chan in the last Budokai. Did you use this kind of move to deal with Zhajiangmian at the beginning? It seems that even Jackie Chan I don’t want to underestimate the Jajangmyeon contestants either!”

"Heh, the afterimage fist?" There was no wave in Zajiangmian's heart, and he even wanted to laugh.

"Zhajiangmian, you are careless!" Jackie Chan's real figure suddenly appeared behind Zajiangmian, "If you only have this little ability, it will take so long to stop here!"

Jackie Chan's hand knife was already on the neck of Zajiangmian, "Huh?"

Jackie Chan's face changed suddenly, "Oops, it failed!"

"Haha, how can I not do this little trick?" The figure of Zhajiangmian also appeared behind his opponent just like Jackie Chan just now.

"My God, the Jajangmyeon contestant can use the afterimage punch! Big news! The Jajangmyeon contestant is really extraordinary!" The referee screamed immediately.

"It's extraordinary!"

 I’m sorry that there are too many today, I’m only posting now, ????, just had an accident, the cached words are gone, embarrassing, and then re-coded, the task must be completed today, must be ha.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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