Two Kling's appeared in everyone's eyes, but this sign disappeared in a flash.
"Afterimage Fist?" Master Roshi's eyes revealed a smile. Although Kling's Afterimage Fist was not fully formed, it was already very rare for it to show a sign.
"After eight months of training, Kling's brain, body, hands, feet, and so on have all reached a very high level. This is why he was able to learn the Afterimage Fist just by watching me use it once." Master Roshi was very satisfied in his heart. Wasn't the Turtle School's training for people who had super high perception and were able to establish their own school?
"This kid will definitely be able to develop powerful martial arts in the future. I just don't know how Goku compares to him." This thought flashed through Master Roshi's mind. After all, they were currently in the arena. Moreover, Kling's speed was unexpectedly fast. He appeared in front of Master Roshi in an instant, and his fist also blasted towards Master Roshi.
Master Roshi put his hands behind his back, moved his feet, and dodged. Then, he used his hand to knock Kling's head.
"What?"
The power Kling used this time was based on Master Roshi's previous performance, so his speed was about the same as Master Roshi's. However, as soon as he attacked, he was completely dodged by Master Roshi. Moreover, Master Roshi's hand was about to hit Kling's head.
"Boom!"
Kling did not want to be hit by Master Roshi. Feeling that Master Roshi's fist was about to hit him, he was like a wild beast with its hair standing on end. His hidden power could not help but erupt, and his body shot out like an arrow.
"He disappeared again?"
Master Roshi was dumbfounded. Just now, his fist was only a fist's distance away from Kling's bald head, but Kling had disappeared again. His fist completely hit the air.
"Bald Forest's dodging technique seems to have been practiced to perfection." Master Roshi's mind flashed with this thought, but he also vaguely felt that something was wrong. After all, his fist was about to hit Kling's head, but he missed. What kind of move could be so terrifying?
Thirty feet to the left of Master Roshi, Kling's figure appeared.
"As expected of the expert that Yamu Tea feared the most. If I hadn't suddenly burst forth with my hidden strength, I'm afraid I would have been hit." Kling looked at Master Roshi excitedly.
"Again!"
In everyone's eyes, two more figures of Kling appeared.
This time, Kling's afterimage lasted longer than before.
"You've improved very quickly." Master Roshi looked indifferently at Kling, who was rapidly enlarging in his eyes. Suddenly, his body dashed forward and he abruptly threw out a punch. This punch was truly elegant and concise.
"Too slow, but very frightening." Kling raised his hand and blocked Master Roshi's fist. If Kling had shown the speed of Master Roshi's punch just now, he wouldn't have been able to block it at all.
"This kid Kling, how can his reaction be so fast?" Master Roshi's heart skipped a beat. For Kling to block that punch just now, his strength was far above Master Roshi's, and secondly, he guessed Master Roshi's punch correctly.
"He must have guessed correctly. His luck is not bad. But if you can guess this punch, can you guess every punch correctly?" Master Roshi withdrew his fist and threw out another punch. This punch was completely out of Kling's expectations. However, Master Roshi's movements were very slow compared to Kling's, so even if it was out of Kling's expectations, he could still react quickly.
"Peng!"
Kling's hand once again blocked Master Roshi's fist.
"Good kid, your luck is that good?" Master Roshi's hands were like windmills, constantly striking Kling's body in a strange manner. The strange landing points were like raindrops in a storm, completely without any pattern. However, Kling's hands were constantly raised, blocking Master Roshi's every punch.
"Stop!"
Master Roshi suddenly arched his body like a startled shrimp and retreated.
"What's wrong?" Kling looked at Master Roshi in confusion as he retreated.
"Even I can't guess my Guessing Fist Technique every time. How can you guess it every time?" Master Roshi asked, puzzled.
"Is this fist technique called Guessing Fist Technique?" Kling thought for a moment and then smiled. "I didn't guess it right. It's just that your movements are too slow, so it's useless against me. Old grandpa, you can only win if you show your true strength."
"Sly kid, you're really arrogant." Master Roshi was depressed. "Kling, this sly kid, won't give me any useful information. It seems like it's impossible to get anything out of him."
"Old grandpa, come and take my Guessing Fist Technique." Kling kicked off the ground and appeared in front of Master Roshi in an instant. Then, his fists rained down on Master Roshi.
Master Roshi couldn't help but laugh. He raised his hands and Kling's fists hit his hands. One punch, two punches, three punches … With each punch, Master Roshi blocked Kling's fists.
"That's strange. Grandpa, how did you manage to guess each of my punches? Even I might not be able to guess these punches correctly. It seems like you're just like me, hiding a great power." Clint ''s face was full of admiration.
"Stupid kid, what do you know? You have too many unnecessary movements." Master Roshi snorted. "I know when you're going to shit when you raise your butt. Before you punch, I know where you're going to attack. How can you hit me?"
"Too many unnecessary movements? I don't believe it. " Kling snorted and then mimicked Master Roshi's previous movements. He arched his body like a startled shrimp and retreated thirty feet away.
"This sly kid must have good perception. He saw through my unnecessary movements when I punched." Master Roshi thought. Although he believed that his martial arts realm was very high, he wasn't confident enough to think that his martial arts realm had eliminated all unnecessary movements and reached a realm close to Dao.
"Rock-Paper-Scissors is boring. Let's do this!" Kling used the Afterimage Punch again. This time, both the afterimage and the real body rushed towards Master Roshi.
"Not bad. You can make the afterimage last until now." Master Roshi ignored Kling who was punching in front of him. Instead, he raised his leg and kicked the shadow behind him.
"As expected of the old grandpa." Kling's strength burst forth and he dodged Master Roshi's kick and retreated thirty feet away. He used the Afterimage for the fourth time. This time, the afterimage was more realistic.
"It's useless." Master Roshi threw a punch at the real Kling. "I invented the Afterimage Punch. I know it best. You're just a beginner and you're imitating my Afterimage Punch. Even if you use three afterimages, you won't be able to confuse me."
"Maybe, but so what? You were the one who said that martial arts is to surpass oneself." Kling snorted and continued to perfect his Afterimage Punch. But this time, when he kicked Master Roshi, Master Roshi didn't attack Kling as usual. Instead, his body fell to the ground.
"Huh?"
Kling was stunned. At this moment, Master Roshi's leg strangely appeared in front of Kling's stomach and was about to kick Kling's abdomen.
"Ah?"
Kling finally reacted. Like his hair standing on end, he released all his strength and disappeared from Master Roshi's sight.
"This again!" Master Roshi was depressed.
"Grandpa, your moves are so powerful. You almost hit me." Kling wiped the sweat off his forehead.
"Didn't I let you escape?" Master Roshi lay on the ground and snorted. "Kling, continue to attack me."
"But now you …" Kling's mind flashed. "Referee, he's lying on the ground like this. Does it count as being knocked down by me? Should I count down?"
"This … seems to be the case." Although the host felt that something was wrong, he still counted down. "One … Two … Three …" "Idiot, this is Drunken Punch, Drunken Punch. It's a very powerful fist technique. It can be used while lying on the ground. Besides Drunken Punch, there are many other fist techniques that can only be used while lying on the ground. How can this count down?" Master Roshi roared like thunder.
The host was stunned. To be able to host this kind of fighting ring, he naturally knew a little about the martial arts world.
"This, seems to be true. Lying Punch and Rolling Punch are also used while lying on the ground, but according to the rules, lying on the ground counts down …" "Bah, this kind of broken rule really needs to be changed." Master Roshi stood up like a carp and then staggered towards Kling. "Bald Lin, come on, come hit me!"
Kling frowned. "Grandpa, is this Drunken Punch?"
"Yes, do you want to learn it too?" Master Roshi smiled like a sly old fox. Drunken Fist looked crooked and seemed to be easy to learn, but every move and every style of it was very particular. It was not something that anyone could easily learn. If one were to forcibly learn it, it was very likely that one would end up like a dog instead of a tiger.
"Isn't it just imitating a drunkard's boxing style?" Kling was not convinced. He imitated Master Roshi and staggered towards Master Roshi.
"Kling, this idiot, is going to suffer a little." Sun Wuben laughed in his heart. Compared to Afterimage Punch and Rock-Paper-Scissors, Drunken Punch was truly profound. In his previous life, he had spent a lot of effort in Shin-gumi to learn all the moves of Drunken Punch.
"But with Kling's current strength, even if he stood there and let Master Wu Tian attack, he wouldn't be hurt." Sun Wuben smiled as he watched the joke.
The two staggered figures finally collided.
Master Roshi tilted his body and raised his hand. This hand was pinched between the thumb and two fingers, with three fingers curled and one finger raised, as if he was holding a wine glass to drink. But when he raised his hand, his hand stretched out and hit Kling's chin.
"You can't fool me." Kling also tilted his body like a drunkard, and pushed Master Roshi's hand with the back of his hand. Master Roshi retracted his hand that was about to hit Kling, as if he was holding a wine glass to his mouth. What Kling didn't realize was that when Master Roshi raised his hand to hit his chin, one of his legs was already hooked. Because his body was falling backwards, his leg had kicked Kling's waist.
"Kling, this child. That dodge of his didn't reveal anything. I have to end this quickly. I can't waste too much energy on him." Master Roshi knew that Monkey King and Beek Forest had better aptitudes. Compared to Beek Forest, Monkey King was the real tough bone to crack.
Master Roshi kicked Kling's waist hard. This time, Master Roshi didn't hold back. He planned to kick Kling out of the ring even if he had to injure him.
"Peng!"
Master Roshi felt as if he had kicked an immovable mountain that was embedded in the ground. Kling wasn't sent flying. Instead, a huge recoil surged from his foot. This force was too strong. Master Roshi was standing on one leg and his body was leaning backwards. His center of gravity was off. If he hadn't kicked Kling, Master Roshi would have fallen to the ground. This way, he couldn't borrow all the power of the ground.
At this time, the huge force surged. Master Roshi couldn't control his body at all. His whole body was sent flying by the recoil.
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