The two of them talked as they walked. They had already appeared on the stage. When Little Wukong spoke, his voice was so loud that everyone around him could hear it and couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Lin's face turned black with anger, and he said with a black head and a black face: "Can you please lower your voice? It's embarrassing for others to hear you. Besides, the three days of separation have made us look at each other with admiration. We haven't competed for a long time!"

The host announced the start of the game, and the gong rang again. Xiao Lin suddenly looked behind Little Wukong: "Hey, who is that person behind you?"

Little Wukong scratched his hair and said with a smile: "Brother Huang has used this trick many times!"

Xiao Lin looked at the contestant waiting area with resentment: "Damn guy, he actually used such despicable and childish tricks on little Wukong..."

‘Bang’

Xiao Lin had just finished accusing Huang Shaohong angrily in his heart. When he turned around, he saw a fleshy little fist in front of him quickly enlarged. Then he was punched in the face by Little Wukong, and he flew backwards and landed under the ring!

The host shouted through the microphone: "Oh my god, what happened? I can't believe it. Player Xiaolin actually looked away after the game started and lost in one move. How could he make such a stupid mistake?

It’s so stupid that you can’t believe it!”

It took a long time for Xiao Lin to get up with stars in his head, and said with disbelief: "Little Wukong, you actually attacked me secretly?"

Little Wukong also had a confused expression on his face: "I didn't make a sneak attack. Didn't I hit the gong?"

Xiao Lin wanted to hit the wall: "Everything you said is right, you damn little brat!"

Huang Shaohong didn't expect that Xiao Lin would lose this game, so he couldn't help but look at Xiao Wukong in a funny way.

He had a brief relationship with little Wukong, and they often competed in martial arts at that time. This little kid seemed to have been tricked by him, and he was much more raped than the innocent and stupid little Wukong in the original plot!

Originally, both players in the finals were allowed to rest for two hours, but it was extremely easy to win both games, so the organizers consulted Huang Shaohong and Little Wukong for their opinions and announced that the finals would begin immediately.

When the gong rang, Huang Shaohong had already used Wu Kong to fly into the air. He was tired of fighting at this level and wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, and then go to fight with the Crane Immortal to prove his ability to read fortune-telling.

accuracy.

Huang Shaohong stretched out his five fingers and pointed at the ring below him, and loudly advised: "Little Wukong, give up, you are no match for the five-bomb attack I did against Tianjin just now!

As a result, Little Wukong chuckled and said loudly to Huang Shaohong in mid-air: "Brother Huang, I have already thought of a way to break your trick!"

He suddenly moved, and the afterimage of his body slowly dissipated, but the next moment everyone was stunned, because after the afterimage disappeared, Little Wukong's figure had not yet appeared.

Everyone heard the rapid footsteps "ta da da da da" coming from the ring, but no one could be seen in the ring at all.

At this moment, the audience and the host could not help but stand on end and break into cold sweats. This scene was like seeing a ghost, it was so scary.

Huang Shaohong knew that Little Wukong also used the afterimage fist, but because he moved so fast and moved back and forth in a short distance, his figure was invisible, so he didn't even leave an afterimage!

"It's no use!"

This time Huang Shaohong stretched out ten fingers and fired ten bullets together to form a larger net, bringing the entire arena into the attack range.

Suddenly, Little Wukong appeared, jumped off the ring, and raised his hands like a bachelor: "I admit defeat!"

When Huang Shaohong fell, Little Wukong stepped forward and said with some frustration: "I originally thought that as long as you couldn't see me, Brother Huang, you wouldn't be able to hit me. But in the end, you were able to fire so many Qigong bombs. It's really amazing!"

Seeing his depressed look, Huang Shaohong couldn't help but smile and said: "Don't be depressed. I want to go back and practice at Karin in Karin Holy Land. You can go with me. There is super holy water there that can stimulate your potential!"

Little Wukong's eyes lit up: "Really? I must go!"

Because Huang Shaohong changed the plot, Little Wukong has not experienced any of his original adventures, and his strength is not as good as that of the same period in the original plot. Moreover, he has not been to Karin Holy Land yet. He was naturally happy to hear that there is a place that can improve his combat power.

Amid the cheers of the audience, the host announced that Huang Shaohong had won the title of "The Best Player in the World" for this session, and also awarded a bonus of 500,000 yuan.

Huang Shaohong and Little Wukong made an appointment to have dinner together, but as soon as they left the contestant area of ​​the martial arts tournament, they were stopped by Master He Xianren who had been waiting here.

Tianjin Fan, who had regained consciousness, forced a smile towards Huang Shaohong: "Thank you for your mercy, but I will definitely win next time!"

At this time, He Xianren rudely interrupted Tianjin Fan: "Shut up!"

Then he stretched out his hand towards Huang Shaohong: "Here is the check. If you use my Hexianryu martial arts to win, the money should be given to me!"

Huang Shaohong handed over the check casually and looked at this guy with disdain. Tao Bai would receive 100 million for killing a person in vain. This elder brother, He Xianren, would still care about 500,000.

He hugged Bulma who was running over, and invited the Master and Disciple of Crane Immortal: "I'm going to treat you to a big dinner. Master, you must treat me with favor!"
Chapter completed!