Dragon Ball Pastry Family

Chapter 121 Battle of the Big Four
“Tianjin Rice!”

"Jajiang noodles!"

"I didn't expect the day when we would confront each other so soon..." Tianjin Fan slowly unfolded his posture.

"Well, for you, I think I need to do my best." Zajiangmian also lowered her body, showing her starting gesture.

"It's really exciting! Today is the first game of the semi-finals, and it is destined to be the most exciting game. Whether it is the Zhajiangmian player or the Tianjin Fan player, they all have extremely strong strengths, especially The fried noodle contestant actually eliminated the previous champion in the last battle, old Mr. Jackie Chan, no, it is a turtle fairy, and the dragon is fighting, who is the final winner?"

"Game start!"

Although Tianjin Fan is a martial artist who has been influenced by traditional martial arts, his school of Hexian Liu is also an outlier among them. In addition, he himself is not a very patient master, so Tianjin Fan has no temptations from the very beginning. Intend.

With a whoosh, he rushed to the front of the noodles and started an extremely fierce offensive.

Hand knives, fists, kicks, knee strikes, wherever they can be used, they are basically swung quickly.The targets of the attack are often the cheeks, chin, neck, and stomach. In short, they will not leave any affection.

"I can defend them all!" Not to be outdone, Zhajiangmian not only twisted his body and arms to block all the attacks, but also had enough energy to organize the attack.

"Hmph! A small skill! Haha!" Tianjin Fan was also not a fuel-efficient lamp, and blocked all the attacks of Zhajiangmian.

As the two people compete with each other, the movement speed of the limbs becomes faster and faster, so that the limbs of the two people seem blurred from the perspective of the audience, as if four noodles are swinging around. Same.

"Papa papa!" The sound of body collisions sounded densely like firecrackers, and the disturbed air flow even blew up the cracked stone slabs around the two of them.

"Ah! Such a quick offense and defense! Such a quick offense and defense! It's almost impossible to breathe smoothly, uh—" the referees all sighed.

Although it seemed useless, it allowed both of them to further understand each other's bottom line.

"It's a strong opponent!" Tianjin Fan once again confirmed his point of view. If he doesn't show his true skills, he might enter the garbage time. Simply consuming physical energy to kill the opponent is almost the most stupid fighting strategy.

"Huh! As expected of you Tianjin rice!" Zajiangmian kicked the Tianjin rice away and took a deep breath.

At the end of the first round, the two were evenly matched.

"Zhajiangmian, it seems that you are not an ordinary chicken tile dog... But we can't use our Hexianliu's tricks to deal with you!" Tianjin Fan sneered and made a special move.

"Ah? That's it!" The Guixian people who watched the game backstage were shocked. Why does everyone know Kamepai Qigong in my family?
"KA MA KA MA HA!" Tianjin Fan pushed out the blue and white dazzling light ball in his hand.

"Whoosh!" The short distance between the two came in an instant.

"Small skills, Tianjin Fan, do you think you can defeat me with your unprofessional Kamepai Qigong?" Zajiangmian didn't want to dodge at all, but calmly stretched out his left hand, "I can block it with one hand." Down!"

"Boom!" Kamepai Qigong hit the palm of Zajiangmian and was firmly caught.

"Huh!? Ha!!" Seeing this situation, Tianjin Fan not only didn't give up but chose to increase his efforts, "I didn't expect, Zhajiang Noodles, you would be so stupid as to come pick up my Kamepai Qigong in person, hmph, but Ah, Zhajiangmian, then if I increase my skill, you will be unavoidable!"

"Drink!!" Zajiangmian leaned forward, putting all his strength on his left hand, "I never thought of avoiding it, Tianjin Fan, I was just testing..."

"Ah?" Tianjin Fan's heart skipped a beat when he saw the inexplicable smile on the Zhajiang Noodles. Does he have any trump card now?

"Ahhh! Yangxianliu secret art - a partly strengthened art!" Zajiangmian attached a layer of energy to his palm, "Give it to me!"

Then the Kamepai Qigong released by Tianjin Fan was directly pushed into the sky!
"Hey!" Guixian raised his sunglasses in shock, he may not be able to do this kind of thing, the young people nowadays are really hardworking!
"Qigong bomb!" Zajiangmian's right hand, which had been kept all along, also activated the killer move that had been hidden all the time, Yangxianliu's secret technique Qigong bomb.

This kind of move is different from Kamehae Qigong, which pursues power and resistance, and also different from Dongdongbo, which pursues penetration. It pursues power saving and lethality, so he sacrificed An important characteristic of qigong bombs is the range, but the good news is that they are powerful.

"Qigong Bomb!" Zajiangmian held up a golden spiral pill in his right hand and rushed towards Tianjin Fan.

"That's it?" Tianjin Fan has never seen this before, "Isn't their moves turning Qi energy into various weapons and armor?"

"Qigong Bomb! Take it, brother!" The Zha Jiang Noodles had already arrived beside Tianjin Fan, and Tianjin Fan could even feel the vibration from Qi Gong Bomb.

"Damn it, I'll definitely be able to stop it!" Tianjin Fan roared, clasped his hands together, and pounded on the Qigong bomb.

"Oh! I can stop it!" Tianjin Fan looked at the qigong bomb that finally stopped moving forward in a cold sweat.

"You can block my qigong bombs! But don't forget, I have more than just qigong bombs!" Zajiangmian laughed.

"What? Does he still have the strength to launch other attacks?" Tianjin Fan looked away from the qigong bomb in front of him, and looked at the left hand of Zajiangmian, where a shield-like air mass was forming.

"What!?" Tianjin Fan's three eyes widened, how could it be like this?
"Shield attack!" The vitality shield of Zhajiangmian gradually grew bigger in Tianjin Fan's field of vision.

"Oh!" Tianjin Fan didn't realize it for a while, and was patted on his feet. One of his feet didn't stand still, and he stumbled and fell backwards.

"Absolutely impossible!" He stretched one leg as far as possible behind him, trying to restore his lost balance.

"Strike while the iron is hot! Tianjin Fan!" It's a pity that there is no room for Zha Jiang Noodles.

"Eight-claw fist!" Then the dense attacks fell on Tianjin Fan like a gust of wind and rain, making him tired of coping and backing back again and again, so that he was unable to restore his balance at all and could only exchange time for nothing.

"Damn it!" Tianjin Fan didn't expect that he would end up in such a situation so quickly just because of a bad move.

Soon Tianjin Fan was pushed to the edge of the ring, and victory seemed within reach.

(End of this chapter)