The Top 8 Competition, Fighting Leping Again
In the elimination arena, Wukong looked at Clint, who was a little nervous, and said,""Don't be too nervous. Believe in yourself. You're much stronger than them now. Although Turtle Hermit is a little lecherous with the old man, his ability to teach his disciples is not just for show.”
"I, I'll try." Clint said. At this moment, he called out Wukong's name, and Wukong said,""Watch me. Actually, it's fine for you to be a little nervous because to us, they're too weak.”
Clint looked at how Wukong did not put these people in his eyes and could not help but feel a little more confident.
When Wukong walked onto the stage, he realized that his opponent was an extremely fat and tall fatty. From a closer look, he looked like a small mountain.
"This young man is going to lose." someone whispered.
"It's impossible to win. Even if Zalim stood there and pushed him, he probably wouldn't be able to move.”A white-robed martial artist looked at Wukong and commented while stroking his chin.
The man who was as big as a small mountain spoke.
"Hmph, I didn't expect the first battle to be so easy. I actually encountered an opponent like you.”
Wukong smiled nonchalantly and realized that Clint was still looking at him. He then said to the referee,""Can we start quickly? He really didn't want to listen to their nonsense.”
"It's just a comment. You dare to say that we're talking nonsense?”A person looked at Wukong and said angrily.
However, Wukong ignored him and looked at the person in front of him.
"Then let the competition begin!" the referee said.
The moment the referee spoke, Wukong moved! With a sudden leap, he arrived at Fatty's lower body and kicked his ankle, causing him to lose his balance and fall to the ground.
When his mountain-like body landed on the stage, it was like a small earthquake, causing the entire stage to tremble. Wukong then kicked him in the stomach. The originally round fatty flew out of the stage like a balloon and slammed into those who had underestimated Wukong.
"Sun Wukong, victory!" the referee said. Wukong casually waved his hand and walked off the stage.
"You were really amazing just now!”Clint said in shock.
Wukong looked at Clint and said,""You can do it too.”
"Yes." Clint nodded, and the referee called out his name.
Watching Clint leave, Wukong also walked towards Gohan's position. At the same time, he also found traces of Turtle Hermit. He was wearing a wig and waiting in the field.
The qualifiers only lasted for half a day, and Wukong and the others easily advanced to the top eight and arrived at the competition venue outside.
At the beginning, it was a battle between a dark-skinned man and Turtle Hermit. Turtle Hermit overwhelmed this man with great strength.
The second round was a duel between Clint and a person covered in flies. Unfortunately, Clint was definitely a weirdo in the world of the Dragon Ball. He had no nose.
The third match was Wukong.
However, Wukong's expression became strange when he saw the battle list.
Number Five Sun Wukong VS Number Six Leping.
"It's actually Leping? I remember saying that if I see him again, it won't be as simple as beating him up.”Wukong walked into the arena and found that Leping was currently crossing his arms in front of his chest. His original long hair had also been shortened to short hair. He was looking at Wukong with a sharp gaze, but his face was still a little swollen, and his front teeth had not completely grown out.
"I didn't expect it to really be you. I told you that if I see you again, it won't be as simple as beating you up.”Wukong grinned and looked at Le Ping.
Leping, a person that Wukong felt was extremely evil.
In the beginning, he had a pure and innocent look that was afraid of women. However, he took advantage of the original novel, Booma, several times. Later, he became Booma's boyfriend. He only knew how to go to bars to pick up girls all day. He did not cultivate all day, but he felt good about himself. The only thing that made Wukong feel that he did well was that he was killed by a bomb because he was ignorant and went to fight and cultivate people.
"To become like this, you must have successfully used the Dragon Ball, Sun Wukong!”Le Ping looked at Wukong and said with some hatred in his eyes,"I will pay you back for the humiliation you gave me that day.”
"Is that so? Then you can try, if you can.”Wukong said with a smile. Then, his eyes turned ruthless and he said,"But if you can't do it, then I'm sorry. I'll take your lackey!”
"Humph." Le Ping snorted coldly.
"Let the competition begin!" At this moment, the long-faced blonde host held the microphone and shouted.
" Ahh!" Leping suddenly rushed towards Wukong, and Wukong could clearly feel that his speed had increased significantly.
Wukong looked at Leping and said softly," It seems that you have indeed received training in eyesight. Unfortunately, my progress is beyond your imagination."”
"Go to hell!" Le Ping threw a punch at Wukong, but Wukong raised his right hand and blocked Le Ping's punch easily. Meanwhile, his left hand suddenly punched at Le Ping's ribs.
Leping hurriedly jumped back, but Wukong suddenly kicked out, sending Leping flying more than ten meters away. Leping also used his feet to firmly support himself on the ground, preventing him from flying out of the arena.
"I can feel it."
"Your fear."
Wu Kong looked at Le Ping and said slowly.
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