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Chapter 1842 Despicable Old Man

"Haier wins!" The host raised Haier's hand and shouted loudly.

The audience around cheered loudly for the winner and cheered for the wonderful battle between Haier and Yamcha.

The attack of Yamcha's luck condensed into a pack of golden wolves really opened their eyes. They didn't expect there would be such a powerful move.

Of course, the fact that Haier defeated the seemingly powerful Yamcha with his simple moves also made the audience look forward to the final even more.

After the host announced the victory, Hale used Qi to heal Yamcha, allowing Yamcha to wake up from his coma.

"Did I lose? This is normal. Gnaw... it hurts." Yamcha shook his head, gritted his teeth, pressed his head in pain, and climbed up from the ground.

It was not easy to defend against Haer's knife attack. Yamcha felt that he had been beaten into oblivion to the world.

"You have been too focused on sculpting the wolf form. This is good for your skill in controlling Chi, but it has not improved your Wolf Fang Wind Fist. You have shown some of the style I showed you when I first met you when you used the Wolf Fang Wind Fist. That's very good. Keep up the good work. But you don't need to continue practicing the Wolf Fang Wind Fist. Although it looks scary, it is actually no different from releasing a normal spiral Chi wave. Your Wolf Fang Wind Fist even disperses the Chi wave."

Haier and Yamcha walked backstage and reminded him, "I admit that your training results are good."

Using the Wolf Fang Wind Fist to sculpt the wolf shape is fine for training the control of Qi, but if it is released as a Qi wave, it is better to just release the spiral wave.

The Wolf Fang Wind Fist was not solid enough and had flaws everywhere in Haier's eyes.

"Yes, Senior Haier, I will continue to work hard and surpass myself today." Yamcha had already expected that he would lose. The shape of the Wolf Fang Wind Fist he released was actually the same as the first time he saw Haier, when Haier released the Wolf Fang Wind Fist in front of him.

He used it to pay tribute to Senior Haier and thank him for his teachings.

Yamcha felt cheered up when he heard Haier's praise.

Yamcha was quite satisfied with receiving a word or two of praise from Haier and some follow-up training suggestions. He was very happy with his loss and smiled from ear to ear.

"Come on, Wukong!" Haier returned to the backstage and encouraged Sun Wukong.

Next is the match between Goku and Cheng Long. Haier doesn’t think Goku can beat the current Master Roshi.

However, Goku is a guy with iron skin and strong body. Even Master Roshi has to work hard to defeat Goku.

"Wait for me, Brother Haier!" Wukong waved happily at Haier and ran out of the ring.

Haier smiled and waved his hand to support him.

"Haier, you are really amazing. Only half a year has passed." Cheng Long paused and said with emotion when he passed by Haier.

Now perhaps only Master Roshi can see how powerful Hale is. There are some moves that Master Roshi cannot perform as perfectly as Hale.

Haier is indeed the most difficult enemy in his life.

"Come on, contestant Cheng Long, Wukong is not easy to deal with. If you let your guard down, you might end up in trouble." Haier reminded him.

"Oh." Cheng Long touched his beard and glanced at Sun Wukong's back. He decided to defeat Sun Wukong as quickly as possible and let Haier see how powerful he is.

"The next match is between Mr. Cheng Long and Mr. Sun Wukong!" the host announced loudly. When Cheng Long and Sun Wukong came on the court, the host asked the two players in a friendly manner. He secretly knew that Cheng Long was the world's number one martial artist, Master Wu Tian, ​​pretending to be him. He was about to fight his apprentice Sun Wukong, and he was excited at the same time.

After asking the questions, the host shouted, "The game begins!" and contestants Wukong and Cheng Long each jumped back, assumed an attacking posture, and stared at each other.

As he stared, suddenly, Cheng Long made circles in front of him with his hands, which made Sun Wukong stunned and his eyes started to blur.

Haier was really speechless about Master Roshi.

Just fight and educate your child. He actually hypnotized Wukong on the ring.

Sun Wukong looked at Cheng Long's fingers, and fell asleep directly, with his butt sticking out and his limbs curled up like a little monkey and fell asleep.

Fell asleep in the ring.

"?" The host and the audience were stunned.

What happened? Why did contestant Sun fall asleep?

"Ahem, please count down immediately. I have hypnotized him and he has fallen to the ground." Cheng Long coughed twice and quickly asked the host to count down.

“·······” The host opened his mouth in shock, very stunned.

"What a despicable old man!" The audience was very dissatisfied with Jackie Chan's behavior.

What the hell is this? At least they saw Yamcha's golden wolf-fang wind fist in the last match, and the fight was very intense. They are all looking forward to the next match, especially since there is a little disciple of the legendary number one martial artist in the world, and he is also the youngest contestant.

Everyone was waiting for an exciting battle.

You told me that I would win if I could just hypnotize my opponent and make him lie on the ground!

"Despicable!" An audience member was furious and threw a can at the attacker.

"Shameless, bullying Master Wu Tian's young disciple." Some viewers were really angry. They had never seen such a despicable old man. He was really shameless to the extreme.

The audience felt so outraged for Wukong that they were about to throw garbage at Cheng Long.

Cheng Long stood still, with his hands behind his back, showing the attitude of a master who could remain calm even when faced with a mountain collapsing in front of him.

The host quickly came out to finish the fight: "Everyone calm down, this is in accordance with the rules of the ring."

Bulma, Poole and Rabbit Sansan were also very angry. They didn't know that Cheng Long was Master Roshi. They just thought that this old guy was really abominable. He didn't even dare to fight Goku with real swords and guns. Bulma was so angry that her chest hurt. She called Goku several times but couldn't wake him up from hypnosis. She watched the host start counting down. When it came to the last two seconds, Bulma had an idea, "Goku, dinner is ready!"

"It's time for dinner? Where?" When Goku heard Bulma shouting for dinner, he immediately woke up from hypnosis, drooling and looking around, looking very excited for the meal.

Seeing Sun Wukong stand up, the audience suddenly shouted excitedly, "Come on, kid." "Come on, Master Wu Tian's little disciple." "Defeat that despicable old thing!" "Show him some power." "Don't let him go!"

Bulma also smiled happily, and made trumpets with both hands, shouting: "Come on, Goku, I'll treat you to a big meal after the game!"

"Okay, okay!" Goku realized that he was in a competition. After scratching his head embarrassedly, he assumed a fighting stance and concentrated on the game.