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Chapter 517

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Yamu Tea was defeated just like that?

On the wall behind the ring, Monkey King and Kling looked at each other.

"Wukong, do you know what's going on? Yamu Tea hasn't shown his true ability yet. How could he … "Kling asked.

"Yeah, Yamu Tea's performance was too weak. He was actually pushed down by the palm wind. How could this be?" Monkey King also said in a crisp voice. "I really don't understand."

Both of them looked at Yamu Tea as they spoke. However, because Yamu Tea was eliminated, he naturally couldn't return to their contestant area. Instead, he walked to the stands where Buma was.

"Contestant Jackie Chan, did you use the palm wind to push Yamu Tea down …" After the host interviewed Master Roshi for a while, the third round of the quarterfinals began. This time, it was Nami and Lanfang. In the end, Nami won, and then Monkey King went on stage. His opponent was Kirang, who could spit out rubber rings. Because his opponent was too weak, Monkey King directly knocked Kirang out of the ring.

In this way, the remaining four were Kling, Monkey King, Jackie Chan, and Nami.

Because Monkey King and Kling were the youngest contestants and had entered the semifinals, the host made a special case for an exclusive interview with the two of them.

Sun Wuben was speechless. In this exclusive interview, Monkey King actually took off his pants in the ring to prove to everyone that his tail was real. What happened after that was similar to the original Dragon Ball. Master Roshi ran to the ring and grabbed the host's microphone, singing and dancing like an old child. Monkey King had a pure heart and was incomparably pure. When he saw the excitement, he would also dance. Of course, Kling would not do such a shameful thing.

"Next is contestant Kling against contestant Jackie Chan. Both contestants, please come to the ring …" Soon, the semifinals began.

"Kling, this old man is very strong. He used the palm wind to eliminate Yamu Tea. You must be careful. Don't be knocked down by his palm wind," Monkey King reminded worriedly.

"Okay, I'll do my best." Kling's face darkened as he walked to the ring anxiously.

"Lin, when you attack later, don't go all out." Sun Wuben instructed. Originally, it was best not to say anything about the battle between Master Roshi and Kling. However, with Kling's current state, it was likely that he would go all out as soon as he got on the ring. With 139 combat power, if Kling went all out, Master Roshi's head would explode like a watermelon. If Master Roshi was smashed into meat paste, what would happen?

"Ah Ben, you're crazy. It's not like you didn't see this old man just now. He only used the palm wind …" Kling refuted.

"I know, but Yamu Tea isn't strong. Didn't you see that Yamu Tea was already panting and sweating? He already used all his strength, but that's all. I suspect that Jackie Chan is stronger than Yamu Tea, but not by much. Besides, we're too strong now. We can't kill him," Sun Wuben said.

"That's impossible. This old man is definitely many times stronger than us. Even if I go all out, I might not be able to win," Kling disagreed.

"How about this? You don't attack first. Let him attack first. You try your best to dodge, but you can't punch with all your strength. Otherwise, it'll be bad if you kill him," Sun Wuben advised.

"This … Okay." Kling jumped into the ring.

"Contestants Kling and Jackie Chan both used the palm wind to send their opponents flying in the previous matches …" The host spoke as usual. Then, he interviewed Kling and Master Roshi. After a long while, he finally announced the start of the match.

Master Roshi looked at Kling quietly.

"Old man, I won't attack first." Kling squatted slightly and made a defensive posture. "Please attack first."

"You won't attack first?" Master Roshi was stunned. "Young man, if I attack first, you won't have a chance. You should attack first and see if you can force me to attack first."

Kling looked serious. "Ah Ben, what should I do?"

"Follow the plan."

"But … once he attacks, I'm afraid I won't have a chance."

"You won't. You don't know how strong you are now. Think about it. If I didn't find out how to use Qi to cultivate, what level would you be at now?" Sun Wuben said.

Kling was stunned. After all, he was still very smart. When Sun Wuben said that, he immediately understood.

"Seems like it. If we didn't cultivate at night, I'm afraid we'd only be one or two times stronger than Yamu Tea just now." Kling thought to himself. Then, he looked at Master Roshi with a serious face. "Old man, you should attack first. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

Master Roshi was speechless.

'Krillin, this brat, is still as arrogant as when he first came to acknowledge me as his master. Never mind, I will let him have a good memory.' This thought flashed through Master Roshi's mind, and then he exerted force on his legs and rushed towards Krillin with all his strength.

"Get down!"

Master Roshi attacked with all his strength.

"Kling's strength is very strong. If I don't use all my strength, I'm afraid it'll be difficult to teach him a lesson." Master Roshi punched at Kling as fast as he could.

"This speed is really too slow." Kling jumped and released all his strength. With a boom, his figure disappeared from Master Roshi's eyes.

"Whoosh!"

Master Roshi's fist hit empty air.

"What's going on?" Master Roshi looked at the empty space in front of him. He was a little confused.

"Old man, what are you doing?" Kling called out in confusion behind Master Roshi.

"Ah?" Master Roshi shuddered. At the same time, he jumped to the side and turned around. Only then did he realize that Kling was standing at a spot and looking at him quietly. He didn't chase after him at all.

"Old man, you were too slow just now. Please show me your true strength. I'm not Yamu tea. Against Yamu tea, you won't be able to win against me," Kling said.

"Kid, don't be too arrogant." Master Roshi laughed. "Well, from the looks of it, you really won't take the initiative to attack. Then, here comes my second move."

"One Layer Afterimage Punch!"

Master Roshi stomped on the ground. Immediately, two Jackie Chan appeared in the arena. Of course, this was the scene in the eyes of ordinary people. In the eyes of Kling and Monkey King, Master Roshi's movements were clear. And there was only one Master Roshi.

"Get out of here!"

Master Roshi rushed behind Kling under the cover of Kling's Afterimage Punch. He threw a punch at Kling's head. At this moment, Kling's figure disappeared again.

"What?" Master Roshi's heart was beating like a drum.

"Old man, I'm here. I said your movements were too slow," Kling said lightly.

Master Roshi turned his head and looked at Kling, who was standing quietly. The first time Kling disappeared in front of his eyes, it could be said that it was an accident. But it happened twice.

"What kind of fist technique did Kling use to make me unable to see his moving figure? Is it better than my Afterimage Punch?" Master Roshi pondered and then squatted slightly.

"Three Layer Afterimage Punch."

In an instant, three Jackie Chan appeared in the arena.

"I don't believe you can dodge it this time." Master Roshi rushed at Kling. Three Layer Afterimage Punch created three images, and the real body hid the moment the images appeared. When the opponent thought there were only three images and wanted to distinguish which one was the real one, he would launch a sneak attack from a place where the opponent could not see. This move was several times more confusing than Two Layer Afterimage Punch.

"You're really too slow." Kling watched helplessly as Master Roshi rushed behind him, jumped on top of his head, and attacked from above.

"Phew!"

Kling disappeared from Master Roshi's eyes again.

"Impossible!" Master Roshi punched the ground and frowned.

"What kind of fist technique did Kling use? Did the Dolin Temple where he used to stay have such a strong fist technique? I can't even see his moving figure twice. "Master Roshi turned his head and found Kling's figure.

"Old grandpa, can't you see my strength? It's time for you to show your true ability. Your slow movements really make people feel unmotivated, "Kling shouted.

"This kid Clint 'is really crazy to the end." Master Roshi was angry, amused, and gratified. After all, he was the one who taught such a strong disciple.

"It seems that Three Layer Afterimage Punch can't do anything to this kid." Master Roshi had a headache with his hands behind his back. He still had a lot of unique moves, but there were not many moves that could be used to defeat Kling in this state. After all, he couldn't even see how Kling left and how he fought.

"Kling is already so powerful. Kling's potential is stronger than his. He will only be more powerful. I've consumed too much strength on Kling. When I fight with him, it will be even more exhausting." Master Roshi's eyes flashed. He was confident that he could defeat both Kling and Monkey King, but this kind of defeat must be easy. He couldn't be tired to death. Even if his two disciples finally understood that there was always someone stronger, the effect would be much weaker.

"It seems that I can only use that move."

Master Roshi squatted down towards Kling, and then his hands slowly danced in circles in front of his chest.

"Old grandpa, what kind of fist technique is this?" Kling stared at Master Roshi in confusion. Master Roshi's movements were too slow, and he walked towards him step by step. His hands didn't look like an attack at all.

"Hypnotism?" Sun Wuben looked at Master Roshi's movements and felt strange.

"He's using a very normal hypnotism. It doesn't involve the use of mental strength. Kling may not be able to withstand it." Sun Wuben smiled. If Master Roshi used mental strength to hypnotize Kling, with Kling's current level, he wouldn't be hypnotized. But it was a very normal hypnotism. If Sun Wuben didn't remind him, Kling would definitely fall for it.

"Kling suddenly got a huge power to look down on the world. It's good to let him suffer a little." Sun Wuben waited quietly.

"Sleep, sleep …" Master Roshi walked closer, and the movements of his hands became slower and slower. Kling had been staring at Master Roshi's movements, and his heart was unguarded. Gradually, Kling felt sleepy, and then his eyes began to fight.

Even Sun Wuben, because he was using the same body as Kling, felt a little sleepy at this time.

"This kind of normal physiological change in the body is really amazing." Sun Wuben sighed. However, Sun Wuben's soul and mental strength were extremely strong in his previous life, and he had an indestructible martial arts heart. Although Master Roshi's hypnotism was very powerful, Sun Wuben only felt sleepy physically. His heart was as clear as a mirror.

"Dad said good boy, sleep …" Master Roshi's voice seemed to come from the distant horizon.

Kling's eyelids finally closed completely, and then he slowly lay on the ground and fell asleep.

"He's asleep!"

Buma was stunned, and the shouts of the surrounding people all quieted down.

"This move is called Good Boy Sleeping Fist!" Master Roshi said in a deep voice with a serious face, and then he made a V with his hands and jumped up excitedly.

"Haha … I won!" Master Roshi shouted excitedly.

"Excuse me …" The host below the ring called out to Master Roshi, "This doesn't seem to be martial arts, isn't it hypnotism, this …" "What are you talking about!" Master Roshi was angry, "Good Boy Sleeping Fist is a great fist technique, hurry up and count down!" "But sir, to win first place with such a shady move, it's a little bad for the development of the competition …" The host hesitated.

"Who cares so much about you, who asked him to be so stupid and be fooled by my shady move. Don't be so long-winded, hurry up and start counting down!" Master Roshi glared at the host angrily. "Ah … Yes!" The host began counting, "One … Two … Three …"

In the audience seats next to the ring.

"If this continues, Kling will lose!" Oolong shouted anxiously.

Buma didn't want to lose to the unknown old man called Jackie Chan, so she shouted, "Kling, hurry up and get up."

"No matter how much you shout, it's useless. Without my hint, he will never wake up." Master Roshi said proudly in the ring.

"Hurry up and get up, Kling!" "You will lose, Kling." Yamu Tea and Monkey King also shouted.

"I finally won. Kling, this kid, actually forced me to use such a shady move to beat him, but this also taught him a lesson, to let him know that strong martial arts doesn't mean everything." Master Roshi sighed in his heart. If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to preserve his strength to deal with Monkey King, he wouldn't have used this move.

"Kling, it's morning, get up and eat breakfast!" Buma suddenly shouted. Monkey King's heart skipped a beat when she shouted, "Kling, Lanchi wants you to get up and eat breakfast."

"Lanchi?" Kling rolled up and opened his eyes to look around. "Where is Lanchi? Where is she eating? "

"Ah Lin, stop fooling around, this is the competition venue, you are still competing with Jackie Chan." Sun Wuben said.

"Competition?" Kling suddenly remembered, then his face turned ugly. "Ah Ben, just now I …"

"Just now you were hypnotized."

"Hypnotized?" Kling still knew about this, he frowned. "I was actually hypnotized, this old man is too scary. Ah Ben, what about you, were you hypnotized too?"

"I wasn't completely hypnotized, but there is still time before the referee reports, so I let you sleep for a while. Anyway, there is no loss."

"You are really relaxed, to actually let us make a fool of ourselves here." Kling muttered, then looked at Master Roshi with vigilance.

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