One Punch Man: Started with Saitama as his apprentice

Chen Ming looked around.

Looking for the figure of Baoshan.

However, after searching for a while, there was still no result.

"Hey, hey, hey, you little guy called Bakuzan, what are you dawdling about for?! If you don't hurry up, you'll be judged the loser!"

Who are you talking to?

Exploding mountain?

Then why are you looking at me?

Could it be that Baoshan is right next to me?

Chen Ming looked at the man not far away.

Look around.

Still no sight of the mountain explosion.

wrong!

Wait!

Chen Ming suddenly realized something.

Grab your entry card.

Name: Bakusan.

Sect: Victory Sect

Number: 60

Current record: 0 wins and 0 losses.

? ! ! !

Chen Ming looked at the competition certificate in his hand.

The corners of his mouth twitched several times.

This is a big misunderstanding, right?!

How did he become a mountain bomb? !

correct!

It's the qualification certificate!

Chen Ming suddenly remembered.

When the martial arts tournament issues qualification certificates.

The name is already written on it.

Because he was holding Bakuzan's qualification certificate.

So the name on the competition certificate is also Baoshan.

But that’s fine!

In this way, even if he wins the martial arts competition in the end.

It won't attract other people's attention.

Chen Ming raised the corner of his mouth and made up his mind.

"Has contestant Baoshan arrived? If he doesn't show up within ten seconds, he will be considered to have given up the competition and will be declared the loser!"

The host Chao Yilang held the microphone and shouted hard.

Yali Mountain is big!

After all, the first match was against the Air Force.

I’m afraid the audience below will not agree.

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

On the high platform, Chao Yilang saw that there was still no movement.

All I can do is start the countdown.

Once the countdown reaches zero.

That's when he announced the results of the game.

"I am coming!"

Chen Ming shouted.

Walk straight to the platform.

"Alright! Bakuzan is finally here. I declare the first match of the 19th Martial Arts Tournament to officially begin!"

Chapter 93 Passing two levels in a row

The host Chao Yilang watched as contestant 'Baoshan' finally appeared.

Can't wait to give the order to start the game.

"I thought he was someone of some origin, but it turns out he's just a brat with barely grown hair! He even boasted that he was called the Victory Sect, aren't you afraid of getting his tongue blown away by the wind?"

"Since your sect elders can't make you face reality, then I will kindly help you! Let you see how cruel the world outside is!"

Tanaka got ready.

The sturdy feet suddenly pushed the ground.

The whole person is like a heavy tank.

Rushed towards Chen Ming.

Use both hands to lock the card directly.

He was ready to grab Chen Ming's wrists and then throw Chen Ming out of the arena.

Chen Ming looked at Tanaka who was rushing towards him without any intention.

Just standing there blankly.

Let Tanaka lock his hands.

"Boy, it's over!"

Tanaka successfully locked Chen Ming's hands.

There was a hint of pride on his face.

Push both hands upward suddenly.

Prepare to send Chen Ming away directly.

however……

Huh?! What, what's going on?!

The smugness on Tanaka's face disappeared in an instant.

He turned around in disbelief and looked at the young man whose arms he had locked.

This is his famous skill.

I don’t know how many good players I have defeated with this trick.

but why.

Why the most proud move.

It had no effect at all on this young man whose hair had not even grown fully.

How can this be? !

"It's over?! Is it my turn now?"

Chen Ming yawned.

He swore.

He really wasn't pretending this time.

I really haven’t woken up yet. I feel very sleepy and can hardly open my eyelids.

Tanaka didn't wait for a reaction.

I feel like my eyes are blooming.

I don't know when the arm lock was broken by the opponent.

At the same time, his hands were locked by the other party.

Then the next second...

The whole person drew a perfect parabola in the air.

Then he fell heavily to the ground.

End the battle!

Chen Ming yawned again.

Rubbed his eyes.

With his hands in his pockets, he walked off the stage.

"Too incredible! Player No. 60 Bakuzan actually defeated Tanaka, who ranked 59th in the last martial arts tournament, right from the start! And it looks like he still has some strength left. We have every reason to look forward to what Player No. 60 Bakuzan will do next!"

After a moment of pause, the host Chao Yilang announced loudly with excitement on his face.

If you don’t know, you might think that Suiryu, the champion of the last martial arts tournament, was defeated.

Although Chen Ming and Tanaka were not ranked high and their fight was not particularly exciting.

But it’s a good start.

The audience is also looking forward to the upcoming battle.

In the end, after thirty battles, only Chen Ming succeeded in defeating the strong.

The other twenty-nine competitions.

Without exception, the winners were all those with the earlier number plates.

"Kid, I don't care how you won just now. Anyway, your luck is over! Because in the next game, your opponent will be me! I will definitely defeat you!"

Chen Ming wanted to find a place to catch up on his sleep.

The venomous snake Snake came to the door on his own initiative.

He challenged Chen Ming.

"Then come on."

Chen Ming yawned.

Said to Snake.

seriously.

He didn't even see it clearly.

What does Snake look like.

Does it really look somewhat like a poisonous snake?

"you!"

Looking at Chen Ming who was indifferent to him.