69novels Chapter 85 Fly, Fly, Butterfly Wings
Chapter 85 Fly, Fly, Butterfly Wings
Chapter 85 Fly, Fly, Butterfly Wings
Satan City Budokan
A young man with an explosive head stood there holding a wine bottle.
He stared blankly at the figure in the TV broadcast.
Mark is the strongest boxer in this martial arts gym, with higher physical fitness and martial arts talent than ordinary people.
In addition, he has unfathomable luck. It is said that every time his opponents come to challenge him, they will get sick for no reason, or they will have a stomachache and fall on the field during the competition.
This gave him a more ironic nickname:
Mr. Satan.
This Mr. Satan went to participate in a martial arts competition held in Nandu with his teacher a few years ago, and accidentally met a scary guy who didn't know his identity, and that guy killed his teacher.
The pain of losing a teacher made him no longer accept challenges, became depressed, and addicted to alcohol every day.
Until today, he saw the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference.
Only then did I know how I was watching the sky from the bottom of a well, like a frog at the bottom of a well.
Satan reeked of alcohol, he wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, and staggered towards the TV.
Plop.
He sat slumped in front of the TV, staring straight at the man in the white exercise suit on the TV.
"Furinkazan……"
It was as if a ray of dawn gradually appeared in Satan's eyes, and the ashes revived.
"Who is he?"
Satan, who hadn't spoken for a long time, asked.
When the other people in the gym saw Satan's bewildered look, they all felt very strange in their hearts.
Out of politeness, they told him that the man on TV was called Yamcha.
He is a disciple of the martial arts master Guixianren, and also the champion of the No.20 Second World No. [-] Budo Association.
"Yam tea?"
Joy gradually appeared on Satan's face, spreading from the corner of his mouth to his entire face.
At this time, the voice of the commentator announcing victory came from the TV.
"The dumpling contestant is out of bounds! Yamucha contestant wins and advances to the semi-finals!"
Satan dropped the wine bottle in his hand, and it hit the ground with a bang.
At this time, in the venue of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association, the competition has reached a feverish stage.
"Friends of the audience! The excitement of this competition is far beyond your imagination!
A budding demon boy contestant who became famous in one battle,
The strength of Tianjin Fan cannot be underestimated.
As well as the champions and runners-up of the previous Budokai, they finally came to the most tense and exciting moment after many competitions!
This game is very important, it is related to who can advance to the final and who will win the championship! ? "
The commentator was full of enthusiasm, as if he had chicken blood all over his body.
"Let's invite the next group of contestants to come on stage and perform the most exciting duel of the Budokai for us!
Devil Boy vs. Tianjin Fan! "
The audience outside the arena also cheered, the atmosphere at the Budokai is really fascinating!
After Bulma in the audience saw Piccolo playing again, his expression became extremely complicated.
She already knew everything from Yamcha that Piccolo is the clone of the god, and the two are the same person.
Even though Bulma had thought about it a long time ago, complex emotions still hovered deep in her heart.
This is a clone of the demon king who kills without blinking an eye.
She had already experienced Piccolo's ferocity when the Great Demon King Piccolo said he wanted to destroy Xidu, and Tianjin Fan even paid the price of death for it.
At this time, she remembered what Yamcha had said to him.
"God has been monitoring Piccolo, and he also knew about it when I went to find Piccolo.
If Piccolo did something outrageous after his rebirth, I think the gods would definitely not let him go.
Bulma, I learned to observe a person with breath when I lost my eyes.
If a person is full of sins and killings, then his qi will also reflect these characteristics.
But when I saw Piccolo, he was just as angry as a normal person. "
Bulma thought of this, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled slightly.
As long as she thinks of Yamcha's figure, she can feel the unique peace of mind, which makes her unable to escape.
"I firmly believe that Yamcha is right, maybe we have a better way to solve this matter."
Bull looked at the figure in the white cloak and muttered to himself.
As the competition approached, Yamucha walked up to Tianjin Fan, and said at the moment when he was about to step into the ring:
"It's stupid to paint the ground as a prison.
Each of us has a different path to take, remember, don't get lost. "
Yamucha will not persuade Tianjin Fan to give up the idea of revenge, he wants Tianjin Fan to understand and stand behind.
He knows exactly what Tianjin Fan is like.
In the original book, he was a genius, but it was a pity that he met Sun Wukong, the son of the plane.
In front of Piccolo and Goku, all his efforts seemed futile.
In the original book, he was full of struggles against fate, like when he left Hexianliu, and when he faced Piccolo.
Even if he will be killed, he will go to the fight to the death with the awareness of being a martial artist.
Yamcha also relied on perseverance to reach this step, and even reached a level that he could not have imagined before.
Once upon a time, he was still an earthling whose cultivation progress was slow, and he still stopped at four times the gravity for three full years.
Originally, he just wanted not to be left behind by Kelin Tianfan, but he had grown to a level that he couldn't even judge without knowing it.
Yamucha's real change was in Kalin Tower, thanks to the chat with Kalin Immortal.
He completely let go of his knots and abandoned his original obsessions.
From that moment on, his mind and body truly merged.
The state of mind changes with each passing day.
When the mind is strong, the body will also keep pace with the strength of the mind.
Yamcha used his breath to temper his body day after day, and now his defense has reached an extremely terrifying level.
This is the role of mind mastery for martial arts.
Tianjin Fan also lacks this opportunity.
Yamcha saw everything in his eyes.
He said his martial arts experience in public before, not to prove anything.
Rather, he wanted to use this method to enhance the strength of his partners.
Even if it can't bring about greater changes in a short period of time, the process of being able to settle it is even more precious.
Yamcha believes that one day, they will completely break away from the plot of the original work, and go in an unstoppable and unpredictable direction.
"..."
Tianjin Fan didn't speak, just paused, and then stepped onto the ring.
"He's lost, which is not a good thing."
Teacher Wu Tian stepped forward and looked at the figure of Tianjin Fan.
Suddenly, Teacher Wu Tian asked:
"Yamcha, I'm curious, what level have you reached?"
Kelin and Dumpling were also very interested, and they were looking forward to it.
Wukong looked at them with his arms folded with a smile on his face, and Qiqi stood beside him like a little bird.
Yamcha's expression didn't fluctuate, and he wasn't surprised why Teacher Wutian made such a statement
He just looked at Teacher Wu Tian silently.
a long time.
Yamcha raised his finger and hissed:
"Teacher Wu Tian, I don't know what level I have reached, because martial arts are endless,
But if I were to face Piccolo, I should be able to end the fight in an instant. "
Yamucha said these words lightly, and he still did not forget to add modestly:
"Wukong's strength should be about the same as mine, but he is slightly inferior to me in some methods."
Ke Lin and Teacher Wu Tian shook their bodies, their jaws opened wide.
"how is this possible!?"
They didn't expect that Yamcha could say that kind of thing with pride, and could end the battle in an instant against Piccolo?
And Wukong and him get along in a similar position?
Incredible!
Teacher Wu Tian was extremely horrified, the thick sunglasses on his face concealed the disbelief in his expression.
The corner of Klin's mouth trembled, and he looked at Wukong in disbelief.
"Wukong, is what Yamcha said true?"
Wukong grinned, as if he had admitted Yamcha's words.
"This hurts my self-esteem too much..."
Kelin clenched his fists and said weakly.
Everyone's mood was extremely agitated, as if they had experienced the ups and downs of life.
"No wonder you are so sure..."
An old and hoarse voice sounded.
Hearing this voice, Teacher Wu Tian looked back subconsciously.
Immediately afterwards, his pupils shrank suddenly.
Piccolo? !
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