Chapter 9
The Martial Arts Competition venue was packed with people, and the competition came to the semi-finals amidst the clamor of the crowd. Next, it was Clint and Lei Chan's match. This was a battle where the difference in strength wasn't too great.
Although Clint had gone through half a year of bitter training and his strength was no longer at the level of an ordinary person, his opponent was Lei Chan. Although Thunder Chan's power was only slightly stronger than Clint's, the small universe had also given him superpowers. Even if he did not use his superpowers, it would be difficult for Clint to defeat Thunder Zen. After all, as long as the will to fight was still present in the power system of the small universe, there would be an endless stream of energy. Lei Chan had cultivated for so many years, so it was extremely easy for him to convert the energy of his small universe into physical and spiritual energy. It had an unparalleled advantage in terms of durability. After all, the Thousand Day War wasn't just for show.
When the host announced the start of the competition, Clint and Lei Chan walked up to the martial arts arena and stood on both sides of the arena.
At the beginning, Clint and Lei Chan had an intense battle. Both sides kept attacking each other. Afterimages kept flashing on the ring. Many of their movements had exceeded the limits of the naked eye. They fought with fists and kicks, giving the audience a hearty feeling.
"Ha!" Clint and Lei Chan attacked each other, their palms clashing with each other, resulting in a loud bang! The stone slabs under their feet suddenly broke. The explosive force caused the broken stones to bounce up heavily and fly in all directions. A whirlwind shot out from the point of impact, creating a gust of wind. Clint was unexpectedly sent flying backward. After spinning a few rounds in the air, he landed on both hands. With a swoosh, his body quickly bounced up again, like a fierce cheetah rushing towards the other party, starting a new round of battle. At this moment, Lei Chan was floating in the air as if it was not affected by the gravity of the earth.
This was the control of gravity by the power of the small universe. Lei Chan hadn't stayed in Buma's house for almost a year for nothing. Apart from cultivating in the afternoon and evening, Lei Chan also spent his morning studying. Initially, Lei Chan did not pay attention to it. However, he could not figure out the moves used when the small universe exploded in the information. After all, the Saint Seiya used moves that exploded the small universe to fight. A month after he arrived at Buma's house, he noticed the name of a technique called 'Star Flare Pulse'. Pulse, wasn't that a term used in science and technology? Thus, Lei Chan began his journey of learning about science and technology. He didn't ask for the detailed implementation process, he only wanted to learn the principles. Floating in the air was developed by him after he understood the principle of gravity.
"Wow, Contestant Lei Chan is actually floating in the air. This isn't a smokescreen! As expected of world-class players, both of their performances were exceptionally outstanding!”The emcee held the microphone and leaned on the side of the martial arts arena. Due to the intense battle between the two people on the stage, the whirlwind that was stirred up forced the emcee to stay away from the center of the battle.
"Who the hell is this guy? He can actually float in the air.”Clint's face was covered in sweat as he stared solemnly at Thunder Zen in the air. Because Thunder Zen was seven to eight meters away from the ground, Clint's usual attack methods could not be used at once.
"If this continues, the chances of victory will continue to decrease. It seems that I have to use my ultimate move!”Clint frowned and wiped the sweat off his face. A light flashed in his eyes as he began to think of something.
Carefully waiting for Thunder Cicada to descend to two to three meters high, Clint suddenly looked behind Thunder Cicada and revealed an expression of understanding, realization, and understanding. As it was only a competition and he was forced by Buma to participate, Lei Chan felt very relaxed. When he saw Clint's expression, he instinctively turned his head to look behind him. At this moment, Clint's attack arrived.
To Clint's disappointment, although Lei Chan was thrown out of the ring, he did not fall to the ground. Instead, he floated up again. After that, Clint let out a loud shout, and a terrifying aura surged from his entire body. With an aura of desperation, he rushed towards Lei Chan. He jumped up to the same height as Lei Chan.
"Take my attack!" Clint shouted as his fist struck Lei Chan's vital points. Lei Chan quickly landed on the stage and dodged the attack. They would wait for Clint to land at the spot where he had landed so that they could launch a decisive attack. However, Clint was not to be underestimated. He had dodged a fatal blow. The two of them fought again.
Clint's attacks were powerful and swift, each punch and kick as hard as steel. Ever since Sun Wukong encouraged him to have courage in the morning, he had made up his mind. Now, he finally remembered. His movement technique was as fast as the wind, and his movements were as fast as a smoked rabbit. His attack speed was extremely fast. It made Lei Chan feel as if he was in an endless sea. No matter what, he could not avoid its attack. If it were any other martial artist, they would have been defeated by his attacks. But unfortunately, Clint was facing Thunder Zen. After a long period of physical exhaustion, Thunder Zen's strength had long surpassed Clint.
"Get down!" Lei Chan suddenly extended a finger and pointed at Clint. In an instant, a huge kinetic energy was exerted on Clint's body. Clint's movements suddenly paused, and his feet stopped. The stone slabs on the ground were shattered by the huge force, but the force did not weaken much. It pushed him all the way out of the ring, leaving a shallow gully that reached the edge of the ring. After a short period of silence, the crowd suddenly burst into passionate cheers.
"There are only two matches left. The sixth match is about to begin. The winner of this match would compete with Lei Chan for the championship. Contestant Cheng Long and Contestant Sun Wukong, please come onstage.”The host began to guide the next match.
After the two of them walked onto the stage and were ready, the host stood at the side and announced the start of the competition. The atmosphere in the arena seemed to have frozen once again, making it difficult for people to breathe.
"Hah!" Cheng Long shouted in a low voice, and his body suddenly rushed forward. His rapid speed caused a few wisps of smoke to rise from the ground, and a gust of wind was generated. Cheng Long's body was like a chariot, fierce and fierce. With an aura that could not be underestimated, he suddenly rushed towards Wukong. The moment when the dragon rushed in front of him, Wukong's body quickly jumped up and somersaulted in the air to avoid the dragon's attack.
"Idiot, do you think you can avoid the attack like this?”When Cheng Long saw this, his body suddenly shook. With a crack, his feet stomped on the ground and he quickly attacked the air.
"Wukong, be careful behind you!" Clint exclaimed in shock.
However, before Wukong could react, he was attacked by the dragon. He was sent flying with a kick. But soon, Wukong used his tail as a helicopter's propeller to fly back.
Then, Wukong calmly responded, his eyes fixed on Chenglong. Cheng Long's expression was serious, and his eyes were shining. He looked at Wukong solemnly, and his aura surged, giving people a huge sense of oppression! With a slap, Wukong used his hand to block the kick from Cheng Long. Then, he turned his body and quickly came to Cheng Long's side. Before Cheng Long could react, he threw a powerful punch.
Cheng Long was shocked and frowned slightly. Wukong had already arrived by his side. In the face of Wukong's fierce attack, Cheng Long didn't have time to move or dodge. He had no choice but to close his arms and prepare to receive Wukong's attack. Wukong's punch landed heavily on Cheng Long's body, but Cheng Long bent his arms and easily received it. However, the intense attack still caused Cheng Long's arms to hurt, and his body was sent flying like a cannonball.
Cheng Long twisted his body, and the sound of bones cracking came from his body. He touched the place where Wukong had attacked, and his entire arm still felt numb. "What a powerful punch. Wukong has really grown too much. Ordinary attacks are useless against him. What a terrifying kid.”
Suddenly, Cheng Long's face began to turn red. His entire body swayed as if he was drunk.
"What happened? What happened to contestant Cheng Long? He was swaying as if he was drunk. Was it because he drank too much yesterday?”
"What's going on?" Clint's eyes were filled with doubt. With Cheng Long's strength, he shouldn't have gotten drunk during the competition!
"It's Drunken Fist!" Lei Chan remembered the original game and could tell at a glance that Chan had used the drunken spell.
"My deceased grandfather was also very good at this fist technique! Attacking the opponent when they were caught off guard.”Wukong calmed down and recalled his grandfather's trick. His entire person became crazy. His eyes revealed a ferocious light, and his teeth were exposed from his mouth. Drops of saliva kept dripping down.
"Uh…what's wrong with Wukong?”Clint was shocked by Wukong's appearance.
Cheng Long was also very puzzled. At this time, Wukong suddenly flew over and bit him fiercely. This shocked Cheng Long and he hurriedly dodged, but Wukong soon caught up and attacked him. Caught off guard, Cheng Long suffered several attacks from Wukong, his hair was messy and his face was covered in injuries.
"What kind of attack was that!"
"Violent Fist!"
"What maniac punch? It's obviously rabies!”Cheng Long roared in exasperation. He could no longer use Drunken Fist.
"The devil is ten feet higher than the Tao. As expected of the standard of the semi-finals. It's really exciting. It seems that the young contestant Sun Wukong is even better.”The host explained appropriately.
Blue veins popped out on Cheng Long's forehead. He suddenly gestured at Wukong with his hands and muttered to himself from time to time. This was hypnosis. Wukong fell to the ground and was brought into a deep sleep by Cheng Long.
"Referee, are you still not counting?"
The host questioned him, but under the insistence of Chan, he began to look at Goku for a few seconds.
"Wukong, wake up!" "Quickly stand up. If you don't stand up now, you'll lose!”However, Wukong was still sleeping soundly on the ground.
"It's useless. If I don't wake him up, he won't wake up!”Cheng Long confidently placed his hands behind his back and looked at Wukong indifferently." The reason why I participated in the competition was to let Wukong and the others understand that there are always people better than them.”
"Wukong, time to eat!" Bu Ma suddenly remembered something and shouted at Wu Kong.
" It's useless..." Cheng Long was about to continue, but he was stunned to find that Wu Kong actually got up from the ground and looked around for food. " What? How could this be..." Cheng Long was shocked. A simple " eat " had actually allowed Wukong to break free from his hypnosis!
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