"Now, please invite players No. 69 and No. 70 to the No. 4 ring to compete." The referee was already calling Cheng Fan and Tian Shen's roster.

"I'm No. 70, I'm here, I'm here."

Hearing the referee shouting, the god waved his hand vigorously. The body he possessed was short and his legs were short. His movements on stage were very funny. And after he went on stage, he started his funny warm-up moves again, which made him feel so funny.

The people watching the No. 4 are laughing.

Such a guy dares to attend a martial arts meeting?

The god ignored these ridicule and did warm-up exercises while paying attention to who No. 69. When he saw Cheng Fan walking leisurely towards this side, his expression stopped, his pupils slightly dilated, and his body movements stopped for a half beat.

"How could it be this guy?"

Cheng Fan shook his wings and landed on the stage, looking at the god of heaven: "It's you!"

"So it's the monster brother." Tian Shen scratched the back of his head, with a complimentary look, and an embarrassing smile on his face.

"It's about to start, please prepare for the two players." The referee took a notebook, looked at Cheng Fan and Tian Shen, and reminded him on the side of the ring.

"Brother Monster, please show mercy!"

The middle-aged man possessed by the gods stole his horse and posed in a position to prepare for a move, and kept making a strange "Oh, Oh, Oh" sound.

Cheng Fan stood straight, motionless and without any movement.

Since it is now the first round of the qualifiers and many players have their own games, there are not many people watching the audience.

"start!"

The referee waved his hand, and the middle-aged man possessed by the god immediately changed his eyes and became stable and serious. He supported his hands on his body, leaned back slightly, and ran towards Cheng Fan quickly with his short legs, with his mouth wide open,

While running, he made a "ah, ah, ah" sound.

As he was running, he was about to approach Cheng Fan, the guy slipped his feet and his body was unbalanced. He fell towards Cheng Fan, and he kept waving his arms, like a hairy crab in Yangcheng Lake.

The actions seem funny and vulgar, unconventional, but there is a hidden murderous intent inside!

Great, amazing!

But Cheng Fan is not the little fat man Yaqilobe, nor is he the arrogant man of Yamucha. His huge thinking and calculation power make him pass through the flow of air, the refraction of light, the light vibration of the ground, etc., and even

Even if you close your eyes, you can know the movements, attack routes, and strength of the gods.

Every move and every move is in Cheng Fan’s eyes!

When Vess trained Vegeta and Sun Wukong, he once said that their moves were to think about and then react, which would be limited in speed, because it would take time to pass from the five sense brain and then pass through nerves to the body.

, this will not be able to reach the strongest level. If every part of the body can judge and act on its own, then attack and defense will be like instinct and can be easily picked up.

This is the principle of the Extreme Mind Work of Freedom!

Weiss's words do make some sense. It's not difficult for Cheng Fan to do it.

Isn’t the principle that allows each part of the body to make independent judgments, thereby saving the time for the process of obtaining external information from the five senses, transmitting it to the brain for response, and then passing it to the body for reaction?

Nerves are spread all over the body. If these nerve cells are transformed to make them intelligent, such as setting them into cell computers and receiving some external information, they do not need to be passed on to the brain, and they can identify and judge by themselves, which will be better than the original.

The neural response process that the brain participates in is more time-saving.

But one problem is that if one day the cell computers want democracy, freedom, and go out independently, and go on a rebellion strike, then the fun will be great!

Maybe, I will run a kidney today, lose my legs tomorrow, and lose my bird outside the sky... Tsk tsk, that scene must be quite interesting!

After Cheng Fan calculated that the ridiculous move of middle-aged man possessed by the gods was actually very clever. If Cheng Fan took action, he could make changes to Cheng Fan's moves at any time, and it was fast and powerful. If he hit him hard, it would be enough.

Break a rock.

Cheng Fan stretched out his right claw and grabbed the god. The god really made a flexible response. He lowered his head and just avoided Cheng Fan's claws. He stumbled and jumped closer to Cheng Fan, and was about to hit Cheng Fan's chest.

In the eyes of others, this is the god of god who has lost his luck. He is lucky enough to avoid Cheng Fan's right claw. In fact, all this is expected by the god of god. Even the position of the chest that is about to hit Cheng Fan is a dinosaur.

Heart.

"My collision should make this guy faint." The god of heaven did not feel the strong anger from Cheng Fan, and he thought he would succeed soon.

Unfortunately, he encountered a monster.

When he was about to hit him, Cheng Fan spread his wings and did not avoid the impact of the gods. He spread his claws, as if he wanted to catch the gods who were hit.

"not good!"

When Cheng Fan spread his wings and spread his claws, the god suddenly felt that he and Cheng Fan were wrapped in a force field. This force field blocked his perception from the outside world. He could not feel the energy of others or the temple.

Can't return to your own body.

"Wukong, come and save me!"

"Gokong, be careful, this monster is the enemy."

"Bobo, can you hear my voice?"

The gods tried to contact the outside world through various means such as voice, superpowers, and mental power, but none of them could achieve it.

He could clearly see the people in the audience, the referees in the distance, Sun Wukong, Bick, etc., but he could not speak out and could not convey his distress signal. He seemed to be separated from these people in a world.

He was trapped by this monster and blocked into this force field!

The middle-aged man possessed by the god looked up, and Cheng Fan just looked down at him. When he saw the monster's eyes were a little joking. How could the god not understand? He was trapped. The monster had already known his identity and was waiting for the conference.

Fight against him and target him.

"What are you going to do?" the god asked Cheng Fan with his spiritual power.

"Nothing, I just want to study you, the God of Earth."

Cheng Fan smiled slightly. The god finally knew where the bad premonition a day ago came from. But it was too late. He hit Cheng Fan's chest and was caught by Cheng Fan. In just a moment, his soul was pulled into chaos.

In the darkness.

"Where is this? Why am I here?" After Cheng Fan captured the soul of the god, the middle-aged man possessed by the god recovered and looked at everything around him blankly. How could he be on the ring? How could there be a single person on the opposite side?

Monster? Why are there anyone watching in the audience?

"May I ask, this is not the competition of the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association, right?" the middle-aged man asked Cheng Fan carefully.

"Yes, this is the qualifying event of the Martial Arts Association." Cheng Fan was in a good mood and caught the soul of the gods, created the technology of the dragon, the information of the life of the gods, some secrets of the earth and the temple, plus the value of the soul of the gods themselves,

It's been a long time since I was studying it.

"Oh, thank you!" Under the strange gaze of the referee and the audience under the ring, middle-aged man thanked Cheng Fan, and then trotted away from the ring.

What happened to this guy? Why did he suddenly run away?
Chapter completed!