Becoming a Legend from Dragon Ball

On the ring, after Sun Wukong and Jackie Chan stood on one side respectively, the referee made a sound and the game began.

The two looked at each other, and there was a spark of fighting spirit between them.

Jackie Chan put on a posture and said in a deep voice: "I won't be polite."

"Me too." Sun Wukong said seriously.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jackie Chan leaned forward suddenly and rushed forward like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Sun Wukong and punched out.

Sun Wukong feinted and jumped up in vain, jumping to a height of more than ten meters and dodging a blow.

Jackie Chan quickly jumped back a few steps, looking for a suitable angle. Then he exerted force on his feet and jumped into the air, kicking Sun Wukong sharply.

Since he was in mid-air, Sun Wukong was unable to dodge. He was kicked in the front and his body fell towards the outside of the ring.

Just when Jackie Chan thought the victory was determined, Sun Wukong's tail quickly spun like a helicopter propeller and flew back to the ring from outside the ring.

After seeing this scene, the audience cheered and applauded.

Su Luo floated on the high wall, looking at this familiar scene, and smiled slightly.

On the ring, seeing Sun Wukong breaking the crisis like this, Jackie Chan's eyes flashed and he said hehey: "Wukong, that's good. Next, let's try this move."

Jackie Chan's body rippled like water waves, turning into several afterimages that wandered and changed around Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's eyes were solemn, and he tried to capture the location of Jackie Chan's entity. He seemed to be aware of it, and punched the nearest afterimage, but he failed.

Sun Wukong secretly felt something was wrong, Jackie Chan seized the opportunity, his figure appeared behind Sun Wukong, and kicked him again.

With a bang, Sun Wukong flew out and hit the wall of the ring. The wall shattered and several cracks spread like spider webs.

Sun Wukong shook away the rubble on his body, walked out unharmed, and then imitated Jackie Chan's unique skill - afterimage fist with a smile.

To fight tooth for tooth, he clenched his hands into fists and hit Jackie Chan hard on the head.

Jackie Chan screamed in pain, covered the redness and swelling on his head, and cursed secretly: "Unfilial disciple! How dare you hit your teacher on the head."

In the arena, the fierce battle lasted for a long time...

During a duel of Turtle Style Qigong, both of them were covered in color and looked at each other breathlessly.

But after all, Sun Wukong was young and energetic. He persisted to the end and won the game.

At this time, the sky turned slightly yellow.

Even Su Luo had to sigh, Turtle Immortal was indeed a very good teacher.

In this battle, Kame Sennin used his own way to let Sun Wukong learn various fighting skills and improve his ability to adapt to changes in the game.

As the semi-finals come to an end.

The martial arts conference has finally reached its climax, the championship competition!

After a short break...

"Dear viewers, the much-anticipated championship match is about to begin!"

.........

After the referee chattered on for a few minutes.

"Let's invite players Su Luo and Sun Wukong!"

As soon as the referee's loud words fell, the originally quiet auditorium suddenly became lively. The crowd erupted with bursts of warm applause, cheers, and screams. The names of Su Luo and Sun Wukong continued to be heard. Shout it out.

Su Luo and Sun Wukong entered the ring together.

"Then let's interview the two players who have won consecutively."

The referee came to Sun Wukong with a microphone in hand.

"Player Sun Wukong, what are your chances of winning this game?"

"Raw garlic, what is that?"

Sun Wukong asked blankly.

"Um, I'm asking if you are confident that you can win the game."

"I don't know, I just try my best."

Sun Wukong raised his head and said seriously.

This answer seemed to be beyond the referee's expectation and made him a little stunned.

"Oh haha, as expected of a young man, he gives such a frank and honest answer."

"I think it's this careful and stoic attitude that has enabled him to win so far."

After the referee explained the situation, he made an exaggerated move.

As if infected by the interaction between the two, the audience on the stage burst into cheers.

"Then let's interview player Su Luo and see if he has any different answers."

"Contestant Su Luo, do you have anything to say?"

Su Luo looked at the microphone close to his mouth, thought for a moment, and then said:

"For the 50 prize money in the competition, I will compete seriously."

"Well, as expected of a Su Luo player, such a simple answer."

The referee wiped his cold sweat and then said.

"Then, the game officially begins!"

Boom boom boom!

With a burst of drumming sounded.

On the ring, Su Luo and Sun Wukong glared at each other.

"Brother Su Luo, I'm going to fuck you."

Sun Wukong took a stance, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Come on, let me see the skills you learned from Turtle Immortal." Su Luo said lightly.

In order to have a fair fight, Su Luo lowered his fighting power to the same level as Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's body tensed up like an arrow off the string, piercing the air. In the blink of an eye, he jumped in front of Su Luo. What followed was a dense rain of fists, turning into countless afterimages that made people dazzled. , overwhelming.

However, facing these afterimage punches, Su Luo simply raised his hand and punched. His arm went directly through the afterimages and punched Sun Wukong directly in the abdomen.

Sun Wukong felt as if he had been hit hard, and his whole body flew backwards, creating a small crater on the edge of the ring.

"It hurts..."

Sun Wukong stood up tremblingly, clutching his stomach. He looked at Su Luo, his eyes filled with disbelief. His attack was seen through at a glance. Even Grandpa Jackie Chan was still in a hurry.

"Come again."

Sun Wukong made a strong effort, and his whole body disappeared directly into the ring.

Only the sound of tap, tap, tap footsteps sounded on the ring.

Facing Sun Wukong's sudden trick, Su Luo still stood there, his eyes unchanged at all, just like the vast sky, peaceful.

Suddenly, Su Luo made a fist with his left hand and reached to the left.

Sun Wukong, who had disappeared, reappeared and bumped directly into Su Luo's fist.

Boom!There was a muffled sound.

Sun Wukong fell under Su Luo with the back of his head facing down.

"It hurts...it hurts...it hurts..."

Sun Wukong rubbed his nose and cried out in pain.

But before he could recover, Su Luo's attack followed.

With a side kick, Sun Wukong was kicked seven or eight meters away.

hiss!Sun Wukong jumped and rubbed his sore arm.

"Wukong, your vigilance is too bad. If I were your enemy, you would be dead by now." Su Luo said in a cold voice.

"But you are not my enemy." Sun Wukong said with a dull expression.

"Oh, then you can treat me as your enemy."

"Otherwise, it will..."

"It's terrible!"

Su Luo's dark eyes flashed with a soul-stirring cold light, and suddenly a stormy aura swept out.

Under the scorching sun, Sun Wukong felt that he suddenly fell into a bottomless abyss. The terrifying and cold aura enveloped him, making him unable to move.

Looking at Su Luo, who was completely different from the other two, Sun Wukong was a little confused.

Su Luo's eyes narrowed, and his body flashed like lightning. In an instant, he was close to him.

Before Sun Wukong could react.

Su Luo swung out a heavy punch like flowing water, bringing up a fierce wind. His attack was as fierce as a stormy sea. One heavy punch actually knocked Sun Wukong dozens of meters into the air.

Then with a little tip of the toe, the whole person suddenly jumped above Sun Wukong and kicked him sharply.

"puff."

Sun Wukong, who suffered such a heavy blow, couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then his whole body fell rapidly like a meteor.

Bang!There was a sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

On the ring, a deep pit about one meter deep appeared in front of everyone.

Sun Wukong's extremely miserable body lay in the middle of the pit.

Su Luo stood on the giant pit and looked coldly at Sun Wukong below.

Sun Wukong's weakness is too fatal and his vigilance is too poor, which is his biggest problem.

Su Luo is not a follow-up person. No matter how much he talks, he might as well let Sun Wukong experience it for himself.