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Chapter 716 Master and apprentice who have the same illness

Leping pointed and shouted, and this area became the focus. Turtle Immortal's attention also turned from He Immortal to this side, and he immediately recognized Huang Shaohong's identity.

"It turns out to be you!"

Turtle Immortal said this with his back molars clenched. He had been married before!

When Bulma saw it was Kame Sennin, she couldn't help laughing at first, obviously thinking of the encounter three years ago.

Huang Shaohong pulled Bulma, signaling her to save some face for the old man, and then smiled politely at the Turtle Immortal: "You still remember me!"

Pu Pu saw that Huang Shaohong was pretending to be honest, and was afraid that Teacher Wu Tian would be deceived by this guy, so he quickly said:

"Teacher Wu Tian, ​​he was the one who robbed Leping and me. He didn't even leave us any underwear, so we had no choice but to run away..."

The cat star opened his mouth so fast that Leping didn't even have time to cover his mouth.

A fashionably dressed blue-haired beauty walked over from the registration office. When she heard this, she couldn't help covering her mouth and looked at Leping in surprise, and said with a look of disbelief:

"Leping, have you ever done such a thing?"

Leping said quickly: "Lanqi, don't listen to Poole's nonsense. We were robbed at first, but I found two rags and surrounded them..."

Poole pulled Leping: "Leping, didn't we have a car accident that night and the rag was taken away by the car?"

After talking, the cat star reminded: "You forgot that the moon was very bright that day and the weather was very cold. After we were hit by a car, we lay on the cold ground for more than half an hour before we recovered...

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Leping's face twitched, but this time he did not dare to neglect and covered Poole's mouth, whispering: "Are you stupid, are you stupid! Even if you say such embarrassing things..."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and smiled at everyone: "Don't listen to Poole's nonsense. How could there be a car accident in the Gobi Desert with such vast land and sparse people?"

Huang Shaohong was thoughtful after listening to Poole's words. He remembered the night when he drove out of the Gobi three years ago, Oolong fell asleep at the wheel and seemed to have hit something. Could it be these two idiots?

The hover car that the Bull Demon King gave him as a gift still has two holes in it...

Huang Shaohong is now considering a question: Should he ask these two grandsons to pay for the car?

Just when this guy was getting a good deal in his heart and was trying to hold back his laughter, the Hexian on the side frowned and asked:

"Do you know each other?"

Before Huang Shaohong could answer, someone rushed to answer: "I don't know him!"

The one who spoke was Turtle Immortal!

Ever since he met Huang Shaohong and Bulma, it brought back extremely bad memories in Turtle Immortal's heart.

After Poole finished talking about Leping Guoben's story, Turtle Immortal felt that his old face was burning a little.

Because he was also hurt by the kid in front of him and ran away once, and he was still running from the beach to the sea!

"Well..."

Huang Shaohong played a long tone and looked at Guixianren with a joking tone. The latter quickly turned to Lan Qi and asked:

"Girl Lan Qi, I asked you to take Lao Gui to sign up for us first. Where is Lao Gui? Let's go over there and talk!"

With that said, he quickly called his two disciples to stay away from this place of right and wrong.

After the people from Guixianliu walked away, Huang Shaohong said to Hexianren: "I've seen him before, there's a bit of a misunderstanding!"

He Xianren thought about it for a while, and suddenly a thief's smile appeared on his face: "This old bald man ran away as soon as he saw you. He must have suffered a loss at your hands? Okay, this young man has a future. I will give you some advice later."

Huang Shaohong laughed noncommittally, but when he thought of the scene when Turtle Immortal abandoned his pants and left that day, he couldn't help but want to laugh, and his abdominal muscles twitched.

Crane Immortal was thinking about asking for details so that he could tease Turtle Immortal later, when he heard a whistling sound that broke through the sky in the distance.

Many warriors present heard the sound and followed the direction of the sound and looked towards one end of the road.

Then I was surprised to see a child wearing a tiger skin skirt, dusty and dusty, running wildly along the road in this direction.

Because he runs extremely fast, the sound of breaking through the air is the sound of his body breaking through the air when he runs.

Hexianren nodded: "This kid is pretty good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the child wearing a tiger skin skirt saying hello to Kame Senryu: "

"Hi everyone, I'm late!"

That kid was none other than Little Wukong, whom he hadn't seen for three years. Huang Shaohong was surprised to find that this kid hadn't grown at all after not seeing him for such a long time.

When Leping, Xiaolin and the others saw Little Wukong, they all happily greeted him.

When Kakusennin saw the lively scene of the Kamesen-ryu group, he immediately felt unhappy and snorted coldly: "It turns out that they are members of the Kamesen-ryu, but they seem to be just showing up!"

Huang Shaohong greeted Master He Xianren and told them to go first, and he shouted to little Wukong who was talking to Leping: "Hey, Wukong!"

When Little Wukong heard someone calling him, he turned around and looked over. When he saw Huang Shaohong and Bulma, he immediately ran over happily.

"Brother Huang, Bulma, why are you here, oh...I know, Brother Huang is also here to participate in the martial arts conference, and we happen to be participating too. Let me tell you, I have made a lot of progress.

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Huang Shaohong, however, did not talk about the competition right away. Instead, he touched Wukong's fluffy hair:

"Why haven't you grown taller yet? By the way, don't delay your grandpa's matter. I think it will be done this year!"

Wukong naturally knew that the other party was talking about resurrecting his grandfather, and his eyes lit up.

Because Little Wukong met Huang Shaohong, a butterfly effect occurred, so his fortunes changed a lot. He did not meet Turtle Immortal's sister, the fortune teller, as in the original plot, nor did he see the soul of his grandfather, Sun Wuhan.

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Therefore, wanting to resurrect Grandpa Sun Wuhan has always been the biggest obsession in Little Wukong's heart.

Hearing what Huang Shaohong said, Little Wukong jumped up happily: "Is it true, Brother Huang, that's great!"

At this time, Lan Qi came over with an unhappy look on her face: "Wukong, don't talk to these bad guys. This is the man who robbed Leping in the Gobi and made them run against the cold moonlight fruit in the cold wind of the Gobi!"

Leping wanted to vomit blood, so you said it would be over if he ran away tonight, and even added a modifier, why don't you be so literary...

Wukong scratched his head: "Well, I know, Leping and Puer didn't learn to be sand pirates at that time and wanted to rob us. In the end, they were taught a lesson by Brother Huang!"

Everyone looked at Leping, whose face turned purple and said with a smile:

"I have already changed my mind and turned over a new leaf..."

At a glance, Wukong saw the Turtle Immortal behind the crowd, pretending to be talking to the old turtle, and greeted him: "Teacher Wu Tian, ​​you see, it's Brother Huang, the same Brother Huang who fought you last time and made you run wildly on the sea!

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Smoke started to come out from Kame Immortal's bald head, and he was thinking that he had to hide away. If he had known that this unlucky boy was such a bad talker, he would not have been able to accept him as his apprentice even if he had been beaten to death. Look at how honest that bald Xiaolin is, and how honest he is.

If you have the same head shape as yours, you are a good boy!

As soon as he had this idea, Xiao Lin approached him with a gossipy look on his face: "Is it true, Wukong? Teacher Wu Tian is still doing that. He's too open-minded. Please tell me carefully what's going on?"

Turtle Immortal had a black line on his face: "They're not even good cakes!"

Poole pointed at Huang Shaohong and asked: "Oh...have you become a tai? Why do you always attack your underwear..."

Huang Shaohong spread his palms innocently: "Don't talk nonsense, you are retribution for being a robber. As for the Turtle Immortal, don't blame me. He ran too fast and his pants couldn't keep up with him."

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Little Wukong nodded solemnly and said: "Yes, that's it. Now that I think about how great the teacher is, I can't do it. I just can't keep up with my pants when swimming!"

Bulma turned around, put her hand on Huang Shaohong's shoulder, lowered her head and shrugged her shoulders. This girl was embarrassed to laugh out loud in front of so many people, it was hard to bear it.

Leping looked at the Turtle Immortal in surprise: "Master, it turns out that we are suffering from the same disease?"

"Get out!" Turtle Immortal lowered his head and raised only one middle finger.

Seeing this, Huang Shaohong knew that now was not the time to talk, so he greeted little Wukong: "Go and sign up. I'll treat you to dinner later, and let's talk slowly!"

When Little Wukong heard that he was eating, his eyes lit up: "I knew that Brother Huang was the most interesting, and he was not as stingy as Teacher Wu Tian at all!"

After this kid finished speaking, he ran to sign up, not noticing that what he just said hit his master Kame Sennin hard.

Huang Shaohong pulled Bulma, who was laughing and had a stomachache, and walked towards the registration office. At this time, Master Hexianren and his disciples had successfully registered.

Huang Shaohong was delayed for a while just now. There were already many new martial artists gathered around the registration office. He waited for a long time before reporting his name.

The day of registration is directly the preliminary selection. All contestants put on competition clothes and enter the martial arts competition's "Martial Arts Hall" to wait for the preliminary contest. Non-participants can only wait outside the venue.

According to the competition system of the martial arts tournament, the competition is a "one-shot elimination system". If you lose one game, you will be eliminated directly.

Therefore, the competition system is arranged relatively closely. On the first day, today, the top eight players will be decided. The quarter-finals on the second day will be held in a public venue, where the audience will be allowed to enter, and will be broadcast live to the world.

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Huang Shaohong felt that the organizer of the conference might have done this because he simply liked martial arts and had no interest in making money.

Otherwise, such a big event only lasts for two days. How much money can be made even if it is broadcast around the world?

If Huang Shaohong were to operate this, it would have to be the same as the audition on the toilet seat. He would first conduct auditions around the world, right?

Then there is the top 100 competition in the division, where 100 will advance to 50, 50 will advance to 30, 30 will advance to 20, and then there will be a PK game. When the game is almost over, there will be a resurrection game, followed by PK, so as not to upset the audience.

Even if you scold your mother, that is not considered a success.

After the division is completed, if the entire set of operations is used again in the federation competition, the money will not be earned!

Unlike this 'World's Best Martial Arts Tournament', it was held in two days. The contestants came from all over the world to Nandu and had to pay their own expenses. This virtually eliminated the participation of many poor masters.

So judging from the amount of the reward for the champion, which is only 500,000 yuan, you can see how unprofitable this event is!

After complaining about the organizer, Huang Shaohong followed Tianjin rice and dumplings into the competition hall.

The venue is very large, with four arenas arranged side by side, which can be divided into four groups to compete at the same time, so that the top eight contestants can be quickly selected from the 182 registered contestants.

Huang Shaohong saw Guixianliu and the others standing far away, so he did not go over to say hello. He was now wearing a crane robe, representing Hexianliu in the battle, so it would be better to stand with Tianjin rice and dumplings.

However, he noticed an old man wearing a black Tang suit standing next to Little Wukong with his hands clasped behind his back, looking like a master, while the people around him were pointing at him and talking about something.

Huang Shaohong immediately recognized the old man as the number one in the world last term, Cheng Long!

He knew that this Cheng Long was the bald man from Guixianren in disguise. When he saw the serious look of the other man wearing a wig, Huang Shaohong couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought of the bald old man who usually looked wretched.

Dumpling noticed Huang Shaohong's gaze and asked, "Brother Huang, do you know that person?"

Huang Shaohong nodded: "Didn't you watch the video of the last martial arts tournament on the plane? That person is Cheng Long, the best in the world last time!"

When he said this, the Tianjin fan also turned his head, his eyes fell on Cheng Longshan, and then coldly snorted: "He won't be the same this time!"

As the three of them were saying this, an elderly monk walked up to the ring and gave a speech using the microphone. He then thanked the martial artists who signed up for the competition for their support of the Martial Arts Club, and then announced the rules of the competition, such as not killing the opponent and so on.

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Finally, the draw was announced, and the players drew numbers, and then started the game in numerical order.

Huang Shaohong queued up behind Tianjin Rice and Dumplings to draw lots. When it was his turn, he reached into the box and picked out a random number. He laughed when he saw it:

"Oh, in the second group, the number is eighty-eight. This number is auspicious!"

He asked about Tianjin rice and dumplings. The former was drawn with number 99 and was in the second group, while the dumplings were drawn with number 153 in the fourth group.

After the lottery was completed, the host of the conference began to call the numbers. The first game was the match between player No. 1 and player No. 2.

Contestant No. 1, coincidentally, is Leping.

The competition between the Kame Senryu disciples naturally attracted the attention of the Kakusenryu side.

In Huang Shaohong's eyes, Leping has indeed made progress. Just seeing him standing on the stage with a calm demeanor, without the sense of escape from before, he knows that this guy has broken through himself in martial arts practice and entered a new level.

steps.

When the referee announced the start of the game, Leping used a fast forward swing to hit his opponent's chin directly. He knocked his opponent to the ground in one move and won the victory cleanly.

Tianjin Fan sneered disdainfully: "It's not that good, it feels like the speed is about the same as dumplings!"

Huang Shaohong looked towards Dumpling. Tianjin Fan felt his gaze and said casually: "No need to look, Dumpling is more than just this skill. Even if you meet that person, you will definitely win!"

Huang Shaohong nodded. He knew that dumplings had special functions, including telekinesis and cave waves. Leping was indeed no match for him now.

Leping stepped down amidst the cheers of the crowd, the opening match came to an end, and the next four arenas were divided into four groups to start the competition at the same time.

The game progressed very quickly, and it was Huang Shaohong's turn to play without much effort from the second group.

But something unexpected happened. His opponent, contestant No. 87, jumped onto the ring, but when he landed, his foot slipped and the back of his head landed on the ground.

He was carried away by medical staff for first aid on the spot. Huang Shaohong won his first match without a fight.

There was a buzz of discussion all around. Some people said that the man was unlucky, while others lamented Huang Shaohong's luck in entering the second round so easily.

After a while, it was Kobayashi's turn from Kamesenryu. The young monk held the fingers of a strong man over three meters tall and threw him over his shoulder, throwing him off the ring.

After stepping down, Leping and Little Wukong responded, cheering happily for Xiao Lin's victory.

Tianjin Fan couldn't stand it, so he greeted Dumpling and Huang Shaohong and walked over, mockingly:

"You are so lucky. The number you drew did not meet me in the preliminaries. But even if you can enter the quarterfinals, you will be beaten by our Hesenryu!"

Leping came out first and roared at Huang Shaohong:

"Don't be too arrogant. Do you think I am still the same person I was three years ago? Get out of here before I get angry!"

Huang Shaohong looked confused. Did I say anything after I came here?

If the Tianjin fan wanted to say anything else, the host announced that No. 99 and No. 100 would go on to battle.

Tianjin Fan smiled and said to the turtles: "It's my turn, don't forget to study carefully what martial arts is, and remember to cheer me on!"

Leping glared at Huang Shaohong: "Don't be too arrogant!"

Huang Shaohong felt that if the martial arts association allowed private action, Leping would definitely be lying here, and his pants would be snatched again. It's not that you are not strong enough, but that you have a bad mind. Did I say anything? Come at me!
Chapter completed!
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