Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

　　 In the room behind the high platform, the big bear is angrily hitting the sandbag.

　　 "Mr. Bear, Masked Superman is on the court."

　　 "Oh!" Big Bear's eyes lit up, and he stopped hitting, and rushed out of the door leading to the high platform, just in time to see Monkey King walking up to the high platform and coming to the boxing ring.

　　 "I hope I won't break the boxing machine." Sun Wuben squatted slightly, gently raised his right hand, extended his index finger, and made a preparatory action for fear of breaking things.

　　 "What is he doing?"

　　 "Do you want to tap the boxing target lightly with your finger?"

　　 "This posture, mosquitoes can't die!"

　　 all looked at Sun Wuben questioningly, and the big bear at the door was also confused. At this moment, Sun Wuben's index finger stretched forward slightly and clicked the boxing target.

　　 "Canopy!"

　　 The boxing target seemed to be hit hard by a huge fist, sinking deeply into it, and at the same time the scoring number on the boxing machine display became crazy.

"How can it be?"

　　 "Didn't he just tap the boxing target lightly?" One by one looked at the boxing target that seemed to have been hit hard like never before, shaking and sinking deeply, and then looked at the boxing target that showed the score.

　　100!

　　200!

　　300!

　　……

　　 The number grew crazy, and it stopped at the number 723 in a blink of an eye.

　　 "Seven...seven hundred twenty-three?" The host babbled, and a pair of eyes all around stared roundly at the number on the boxing display on the high platform.

　　 Sun Wuben retracted his finger.

　　 "Fortunately, I didn't break the boxing machine." Monkey King jumped off the platform and walked to Gao Yaqing's side.

"You...you..." Gao Yaqing looked at Sun Wuben, with a pair of pure and beautiful eyes staring out, "You just used..." Gao Yaqing imitated Sun Wuben's move just by extending his finger and tapping, "Just so. He scored a high score of more than 700?"

　　 "Didn't you see it, it's okay, it's nothing." Monkey King smiled.

"It's not a big deal? Big Bear only hit 113. You hit more than 700 with a single tap like this. You still say it's not a big deal?" Gao Yaqing, who was always calm, grabbed Sun Wuben's chest and cried out. At this time, everyone around was also there. Reacted--

　　 "Damn it, the masked superman just nodded the target with his finger."

　　 "Tap and score 723 points!"

　　 "Professional fighters only scored 113 points, so maybe he is a real superman!"

　　……

　　Of course, many people who watched the last martial arts conference were excited. "Haha, I knew it, I knew it would be like this. The last time there were strong men like Jackie Chan, Monkey King, and Klin, they were amazing. If they were asked to fight, the boxing machine would be broken."

　　……

　　 The big bear at the door can swallow duck eggs with his mouth open.

　　 "It's impossible, absolutely impossible! It must be an illusion, no, it doesn't count, this time it doesn't count!" Daxiong gradually roared out of his voice, and saw him rushing out the door and rushing to the high platform.

"No, no, I suggest to do it again, this time the boxing machine is broken, otherwise how could it be possible to score such a score with a single finger? You must change to a boxing machine to start again, or it will be unfair to other players." Da Xiong Roar again and again.

"Right."

　　 "Things are too unreasonable!"

　　 "Maybe the machine is broken."

　　 "It's really unfair!" Some people also started talking, and the scene was full of noise. The host wiped the sweat from his forehead and said into the microphone: "Everyone, the boxing machine just broke, so the pre-selection is temporarily suspended. We will ask someone to fix the boxing machine soon. As for the masked Superman fighter just now His achievements..." Before he could finish his words, a big hand grabbed the microphone in his hand.

　　 "The results are of course not counted, you must re-test, re-test!" Daxiong shouted into the microphone, saying that he sneered and looked at Gao Yaqing.

　　 Gao Yaqing frowned and looked at Monkey King apologetically: "I'm sorry, I am the one who caused you."

　　 "It's just a clown." Sun Wuben patted Gao Yaqing's hand, and then walked up the platform, "I said Mr. Big Bear, if you say the machine is broken, it will be broken. If you have the ability, you can also score a seven hundred points?"

　　 "It's not easy yet!"

　　 Da Xiong threw the microphone into the host's hand, and without a word, he punched the boxing machine, only to see the number scrolling quickly, and finally stopped at the number 105.

　　 The surroundings were quiet again, and there is no doubt that the number of Big Bear's blows is normal. Although the Big Bear scored 113 points previously, the strength of the strike is not the same every time. It is normal that the difference is about 10 points.

　　 Daxiong's face turned red.

　　 He didn't believe in evil again and hit the target with a heavy blow, this time it was 106.

　　静!

　　 is quiet all around! The air seemed to freeze.

　　 Big bear sweats on his forehead.

"Hahahaha!" Suddenly the big bear laughed, "I said the machine is broken, you see... These two numbers are both seven or eight points lower than the one I hit before. This is not very reasonable, but this machine works well. If it’s broken, it must be repaired, but I think the score of Mr. Masked is still counted, haha, counted. After all, luck is also a kind of strength. Hahahaha, this time the pre-selection will be interrupted, interrupted, and repaired before proceeding. ..."

　　 After speaking, the big bear strode towards the back door: "Then I have something to do, so I'll leave first." His figure disappeared in the doorway for an instant.

"For the sake of rigor and fairness, the pre-selection is temporarily suspended, and the machine is repaired first." The host has already had someone come to repair the machine. At the same time, the registration place outside the venue is not far from Guixianren, Buma, and Yamucha. I ran into three weird people wearing green clothes with a big "Crane" embroidered on their chests.

　　 "Who did I think it was? Isn't this the turtle fairy?"

　　 "Huh, what? It turned out to be Crane Immortal!" Guixian and Crane Immortal looked at each other without showing any weakness, with sneers on their faces. Yamucha, Buma, Kelin, and Jinfa Lanqi looked at Tianjin rice and dumplings standing behind Hexianren.

　　 Three eyes, a cool Tianjin fan with a wicked smile, and pale-skinned dumplings like a little doll are not a good thing at first sight.

　　 Buma leaned against Yamucha, "I have a bad feeling!"

　　 "I heard a very stupid rumor." I saw the Crane Immortal smile to the Turtle Immortal, "I heard that your disciple was too popular in the world's number one martial arts conference last time."

　　 "So what?" Guixian said proudly.

Hexian smiled coldly: "This means that this conference has fallen. I think it is necessary to let everyone know what the real martial arts is. So I brought my apprentice over to participate in the competition. I'm sorry, the champion must be my apprentice. Take it. You can run away with your tail under your heels before you lose face."

　　 "Hahaha, are you telling a joke?" Immortal Turtle laughed, "It's a pity, you are still the same."

　　 "What? You bald turtle."

　　 "Slow windy, you half-hearted old man."

　　 Tortoise Immortal and Crane Immortal both rushed towards each other, and then stretched their necks and glared at each other like angry cockfighting, as if they were about to do their hands next moment. On the other side, Tianjin Fan stared sharply at Yamucha, while Dumpling looked at Klin with great interest, and the battle seemed to be about to start.

　　 "Let's go!" Suddenly Crane Immortal straightened up, turned his back on his back, and left, "Don't waste time with these idiots. Let's fight each other during the game!" Talking and walking into the martial arts conference gate.

　　 "These people are my biggest opponents in the martial arts conference?" A trace of interest flashed in Tianjin Fan's eyes, and he turned around and walked into the door with the dumplings.

　　 At this time, the talents relaxed, Ya Mucha looked at the turtle fairy: "Who is that old man with weird hair?"

　　 "He is called Crane Immortal, he is a nasty enemy." Turtle Immortal said lightly.

　　 "That doesn't matter anymore! There is only one minute left!" Oolong cried.

　　 "There is no way." Yamucha shouted to Poole, "Poole, you can help him sign up like Wukong! Why isn't this kid coming yet."

"Yes!"

　　 At this moment, the blonde Lanqi gave a ‘huh’ and looked in one direction: "Wait a minute, he is here!"

"coming?"

　　 Everyone was a little confused, and even looked towards the end of the street, but there was no Monkey King at all.

　　A few miles away, a small figure is running fast in the direction of the martial arts conference. The speed is so fast that ordinary people can only feel a vague figure, it is Monkey King.

　　 The world's No. 1 martial arts tournament qualifiers.

　　 "Okay, the boxing machine has been repaired, continue the previous preselection, the last masked superman is No. 102, then the next player is No. 103, please come on stage, and No. 103, please come on stage..." One by one came on stage to beat the boxing machine.

"Ok?"

　　 If Sun Wuben felt something, he even turned his head to look in one direction. Gao Yaqing immediately noticed that she couldn't help but look at it, and she couldn't help but open her mouth.

　　 I saw the green at the door, as green as the three silhouettes of people dyed with the juice of spring leaves. In addition to the green, the huge Chinese character'Crane' on the chest is also very eye-catching.

　　 The old man in the front has gray hair like spreading wings, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com wears a black hat with a long neck and a crane head. At first glance, it looks like a crane sitting on its head.

　　Behind the old man, a young man had three big eyes with squalid eyes, and the other was a scary little doll wearing a melon hat with a pale face.

　　 "These three people are weird!" Gao Yaqing whispered.

　　 "Of course it's weird, that old man is a very famous celebrity." Sun Wuben said and looked back.

　　 "Celebrity?"

　　 "He is Crane Immortal." Monkey King said in a low voice.

　　 "Crane Immortal?"

　　 "The world's top martial arts masters created the Hexianliu martial arts school. Speaking of which, my family inherited the martial arts from the Hexianliu."

"What you don't say is the... the legendary Crane Immortal who can fly into the sky?" Gao Yaqing said in surprise, and was even more surprised when he saw Sun Wuben nodding. "Is it really him? I thought the book said Those are all made up by novelists. Isn't that a thousand-year-old monster? He really can fly?"

"He can fly, he can dance in the air. As for the thousand-year-old monster, it is not true, but it is true that he has lived for hundreds of years. The three-eyed man and the little baby behind him are disciples of the Crane Immortal." Sun Wuben and Gao Yaqing were talking. .

　　 On the other side, Hexianren took Tianjin rice and dumplings and walked faintly towards the high platform, and soon stopped at the empty seat next to Monkey King. Tianjin Fan and Hexianren just stared at the high platform faintly.

　　 "Tianjin Fan, the rule says to pass the preliminaries here?" Dumpling was looking around, and suddenly his eyes fell on the Sun Wu himself, who was covered in a masked Superman costume, and then Dumpling's eyes widened.

"you……"

　　 Dumplings stretched out a short little finger and pointed at Monkey King.