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Chapter 1838 Good Job, Klin

"So fast, I can't see anyone, where are they!!!"

Yamcha and Krillin collided again. In the eyes of the audience and the host, the two turned into two black shadows, constantly creating strong winds in various places on the ring. Waves of wind and the sound of fists and feet colliding rushed towards the audience seats, causing the audience to exclaim.

The audience was busy watching the two black shadows sometimes in the middle of the ring and sometimes in the corner. Sometimes the bodies of the two people could be seen, but their hands and feet turned into phantoms and hit like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin.

When the two were separated by the middle of the ring again, Krillin was sweating all over, gasping for breath, and his body was sore and painful. Yamcha was also breathing slightly, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

Yamcha's skills, strength and speed are undoubtedly stronger than Krillin's, but he is not strong enough to end the battle quickly.

The fight between the two could only be dragged into a physical battle, and in terms of physical strength, Yamcha was still superior.

Although Krillin knew that he might not be a match for Yamcha, he still didn't think of giving up. With a determined look in his eyes, he took the initiative to attack Yamcha again, deliberately slowing down the speed and strength of his attack.

But Yamcha still did not let his guard down. During the time he was taught by Hale, Yamcha had already corrected his fighting attitude, remained serious during the battle, and never let his guard down against his opponent's tactics and abilities.

The two collided again.

This time, the host and the audience could clearly see the two men's moves and techniques, and they all exclaimed at their thrilling, powerful punches and kicks, as well as their flesh-and-flesh martial arts techniques.

At this point, no matter who it is, they can already see that Yamcha has the upper hand in both martial arts and physical endurance.

Krillin's final tactic of deliberately relaxing his attack speed and strength and pretending to be weak did not fool Yamcha. Yamcha still maintained his usual fighting level and vigilance, and did not let Krillin find his weakness.

Finally, Krillin tried his last bit of strength to fight, but Yamcha blocked it with his hands crossed over his chest. Krillin was out of strength, and he drooped his eyelids tiredly, gasped for breath, and fell on the ring exhausted.

"You have trained Krillin well." Behind the scenes of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference, Hai'er said in a faint voice beside Cheng Long.

"This guy...it's already great that he can use what I taught him." Cheng Long stroked his beard and smiled slightly.

Although Krillin lost to Yamcha, Master Roshi was already very satisfied with Krillin's performance.

"Yamu tea is also very good." Cheng Long also praised Yamu tea.

Haier shook his head and said, "Bad, too bad. I taught him so many martial arts skills, but he was dragged to the end by Klin's physical strength. If he was not a few years older than Klin and had a higher physical strength, he would not have the qualification to win."

In Haier's opinion, Yamcha had already failed when he was dragged into a physical battle by Krillin.

Yamcha is a few years older than Krillin and has greater physical strength than Krillin. The martial arts skills taught by Yamcha are also better than those of Krillin. Master Roshi has never taught Krillin any martial arts skills, so Krillin relies entirely on his physical strength and fighting instincts to fight.

Even so, Yamcha was dragged by Krillin into a physical competition.

It can only be said that Yamcha has not fully understood Haier's martial arts skills. Yamcha continues to train in the gravity room, desperately trying to increase his strength.

This is not to say that it is bad, of course a high basic value is good.

但是基础数值高，也得技巧发挥出来，能把1+1发挥得出11，而不是仍然是1+1等于2。

In Haier's opinion, Yamcha didn't perform well.

"You are too strict. When I was Yamucha's age, I was not as good as him." Cheng Long stroked his beard and sighed. I have to sigh that the newcomers are better than the old ones.

Master Roshi felt that Ha'er might be more powerful than himself.

However, the potential of his disciple Sun Wukong is far greater than he imagined. It is estimated that in a few years, even he will not be a match for Sun Wukong.

On the ring, Krillin fell down without any strength left.

“Ten...nine...eight...seven...six...five...four...three...two...one!” Seeing Krillin fall down, Yamcha still stood on the ring with his chest heaving up and down. The host began to count down, and after ten seconds, Krillin didn't have the strength to get up.

"Yamcha wins!" The host raised Yamcha's hand and announced that Yamcha won.

The audience immediately shouted loudly, cheering for the victory, and some of them even supported Klin.

"What an awesome boy! I look forward to seeing you at the next World Martial Arts Tournament." An audience member loudly supported Krillin.

"What a wonderful fight, Bald Boy!" an audience member praised loudly.

"I apologize for looking down on you. I didn't expect you to be so great." An audience member apologized for looking down on little Klin just now.

After receiving recognition from the audience, Krillin fell to the ground and smiled at them.

"Are you okay?" After announcing the victory, Yamcha helped Krillin, who was lying exhausted on the ground, up and walked to the backstage.

"It's okay, I'm just exhausted." Krillin said reluctantly and was helped into the backstage by Yamcha.

"Krillin, are you okay?" Goku also ran over and helped Krillin back to the backstage to rest. He was relieved to know that Krillin was just exhausted and although there were some bruises on his body, there were no serious injuries.

Everyone came forward to show concern for Krillin.

The second match between Cheng Long and Miss Lan Fang is about to begin at the announcement of the host.

"Ahem, in front of so many audiences, Master Roshi, don't be too 'passionate' under your disguise." Haer coughed twice to remind Master Roshi.

After all, you, Master Roshi, are a master-level figure, so don't be so disgraceful.

"No, no, how could I?" Master Roshi understood what Haier meant, his cheeks turned red, and he ran to the stage.

The second game will start soon.

Although Hai'er did remind Master Roshi, he forgot about it as soon as he turned his head and faced the beautiful Miss Lan Fang. He showed a lustful expression and exchanged glances with Miss Lan Fang.

Afterwards, Cheng Long made some light movements, as if flirting with Miss Lan Fang, and was hit hard by Miss Lan Fang several times.

The more Miss Lan Fang was beaten, the less clothes she had on her body. Cheng Long's eyes were full of love and he almost listened to Miss Lan Fang's words and jumped off the ring to admit defeat.

Then, after discovering that Miss Lan Fang was using the beauty trap, Cheng Long took advantage of the situation and chased Miss Lan Fang from behind, looking as if he was blinded by her beauty. He chased Miss Lan Fang around the ring for several laps, looking as if he was going to do something wrong.

"Ah... I give up, I give up, I give up." Finally, Miss Lan Fang was forced to have no choice but to admit defeat.