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Chapter 989: No one can pretend in front of me

The auditions for the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference ended soon.

From beginning to end, when Qin Moyu faced all his opponents, no one saw him taking action. Just one mental whip could make his opponent unconscious.

Therefore, how strong Qin Moyu is, it has become the biggest mystery among the top eight players!

More importantly, so far, no one has seen him take action!

Therefore, many of the top eight players expressed their curiosity about Qin Moyu's abilities!

After the final eight players were decided, everyone lined up to meet all the audience in the outdoor ring, and the host also introduced these players one by one.

The martial artists of Gui Xianliu, Sun Wukong, Klin and Yincha.

Hexianliu’s martial artists, Tianjin rice and dumplings!

Finally, there are Qin Moyu, Jackie Chan transformed by the Turtle Fairy, and a minion.

"Okay, everyone, let's draw lots now to decide the opponent. Please draw lots on stage!" The host asked someone to come out with a big wooden box, and asked someone to draw lots one by one to decide the order of the battle.

Clint sign No. 1 and matches the minions sign No. 2.

No. 5 of the Tea-drinking matches No. 6 of Qin Moyu.

The No. 7 sign of Tianjin Fried matches the Turtle Fairy.

Then, Dumplings got the No. 4 lottery!

"Okay, in this way, the order of the battle will come out. Player Sun Wukong is the No. 3 draw!" The quarterfinals had already drawn seven people, and the host announced.

"Oh, wait..." However, with the host's words, Sun Wukong shouted.

He then walked to the wooden box that was drawn, reached in, and said, "How did you know I am from No. 3?"

While speaking, I took out my signature from the box. No surprises, there was a big three-word written on it!

"Wow, you're so awesome. I'm really No. 3!" Looking at his signature, Sun Wukong praised the host with a look of surprise.

The host next to him twitched his mouth, and he always felt that Sun Wukong's praise was a bit like a swearing!

Is this my own illusion?

As for the audience next to them, they all looked at Sun Wukong foolishly. With such an IQ, he could actually become an opponent in the top eight?

Everyone in the Turtle Fairy House had already covered their faces, looking like they didn't know Sun Wukong.

"Okay, Sun Wukong, you're really good at joking. Now, let's start the first game!"

There was no intention of getting involved in this regard, the host said loudly.

With the appearance of the first game, Clin, who looked short, naturally could not help but be ridiculed by his opponent.

Then, Klin took action and easily defeated his opponent, making people understand what it means not to bully the young man short!

Following the second game, Sun Wukong faced dumplings!

This game was exciting. Originally, Sun Wukong knocked the dumplings out of the field, but the ability of the Dance Skill made the dumplings fly.

Hanging high in the air, holes are emitted, and dumplings completely occupy the advantage of volley.

However, although the opponent is a bit difficult, Sun Wukong is a Saiyan of the fighting nation and the protagonist.

He jumped into the air and blasted out with a move of Turtle Sect Qigong. The Qigong wave completely crushed the hole waves of dumplings and shot him down from the air.

"Okay, the second battle is very exciting. Now, we will be in the third game, with the tea-drinking contestant against Qin Moyu!"

After the second duel, there was no intention of wasting time, the host spoke.

Yincha jumped and jumped onto the ring!

Qin Moyu's figure flashed and he walked up!

"Qin Moyu, Buma said you are very strong, I want to take a good look at how strong you are! I will not show mercy, and I hope you don't show mercy either!"

Yin Cha took the posture of a turtle fairy flowing martial arts and spoke to Qin Moyu.

"Are you sure, please don't show mercy?" Seeing Yin Cha's confident look, Qin Moyu's expression was a little weird!

"Yes, I hope you do your best!" Yin Cha nodded seriously and said.

"Is that so? Then do what you want!" Hearing this, Qin Moyu nodded.

Then he raised his hand and the Zanpakura appeared in his hand, pressing his hand on the back of the Zanpakura: "Banai..."

"Wait, contestant Qin Moyu!"

Just when Qin Moyu took out the Zanpakura and was about to let him see with his own eyes what his full strength was like, the host next to him immediately spoke and called Qin Moyu.

"Weapons are not allowed to be used in the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference!" The host reminded Qin Moyu.

"It seems that this is true?" Qin Moyu vaguely remembered that it was true?

Well, helpless, Qin Moyu had to put away his Zanpakura again.

"It seems that you can't see my strongest power in this arena!" Qin Moyu said helplessly to Yin Cha.

"Host, I think it's better to let him use a knife!"

Yin Cha turned his head and asked the host next to him, looking like he wanted to defeat Qin Moyu head-on.

"Sorry, this is the rules of the competition. I can't make an exception!" However, the host next to him shook his head and refused the request to drink tea!

"Okay, if that's the case, I'm not going to win!" After the negotiations failed, Yin Cha turned his head and said helplessly.

"Where did you get the courage?" Qin Moyu was a little amused when she saw Yin Cha pretending to be so pretentious.

By the way, drinking tea seems to be very hostile to yourself?

Qin Moyu could also guess that the final reason should be that Buma, he felt that he might be green to him, right?

But even without himself, Buma wouldn't be with him in the end?

He shook his head secretly in his heart. Qin Moyu didn't explain much, and he didn't have the intention to continue talking with him.

No matter how he pretends to be x, the outcome is already destined!

call!

Drinking tea moved. As the duel began, he was extremely fast, turned into a gust of wind, and instantly came to Qin Moyu. At the same time, he punched Qin Moyu!

However, watching Yincha's fist attack, Qin Moyu raised his hand and immediately grabbed Yincha's wrist, and his movements were swift and accurate.

Then he exerted force on his palm and threw the tea to fly away.

Judging from this trend, he will inevitably fall outside the ring in the end!

"Oh no, be careful!" Clin and the others next to him shouted loudly, and Qin Moyu threw him out of the ring in one move? Is this a big gap in strength?

"Turtle, sect, qi..." There was nowhere to leverage in the air, so drinking tea could only condense the turtle qigong in the air, and wanted to return to the arena with the recoil force of the turtle qigong.

Heart-setting mantra!

However, Qin Moyu slapped his palm and the skill of the heart-setting curse fell on Chencha, which immediately made him unable to move and fell to the ground.

Since then, Yincha has no chance to display his strength and has lost directly.

"No one can pretend in front of me!" Qin Moyu looked at the defeated tea and complained in her heart.

As for the other audience members, they were all stunned.

This is the top eight of the world's No. 1 martial arts conference. It's over so decisively? Isn't this a bit too ridiculous?

"This, this..." He was pretending to be x and shouting that he was not good at drinking tea. At this time, he was stunned and felt even more aggrieved!

I didn't show my strength, so I just lost like this?
Chapter completed!
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