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Chapter 40 I Lost, But I'm Happy
Chapter 40 I Lost, But I'm Happy
Chapter 40 I lost, but I'm happy
It was as if he had done more than a dozen copies of the same teacher's questions, and Wang Chao could know the teacher's ideas for the questions even with his eyes closed.
This distance... It's time for him to make a move.Wang Chao stayed where he was, thinking silently, sure enough, the big fat man yelled when he ran close, and slapped his claws on the head, bringing a gust of wind.
It really was this kind of attack.Wang Chao was calm like never before.
With incomparable concentration, the movement of the two palms of the big fat man Shuangfeng Guaner also became slower.
Wang Chao was short, and he was already short, but in the eyes of the fat man, he seemed to have disappeared.
"Sneaked behind me again?!" Sumo Fatty didn't want to be thrown out of the ring by his own inertia like Wang Chao's last opponent, Fat Pig. With the center of gravity of the body, I hurriedly stopped.Almost at the same time that he stopped, Wang Chao "hid behind him", and the fat man immediately turned around...
The timing of stiff movements after an emergency stop, the subconscious counterattack...Wang Chao's heart is like a mirror.All the other party's reactions were within his expectations.
"What, he's not here?!" The fat man turned his head but didn't see Wang Chao. He thought that Wang Chao was hiding away again.
Wang Chao quietly hid beside the fat man's legs, at the blind spot of vision and thinking. He imitated Lei Li's hot knife and swung his arm, hitting the back of the fat man's knee hard.
"Boom!" Fatty's knees softened and he knelt on the ring. He cried out in pain and was extremely surprised. What does this boy want to do?He thought he could...
But Wang Chao was behind the kneeling fat man. He twisted his nose, poured all his strength into one foot, and kicked the kneeling fat man's fat butt sideways, kicking the super fat man who weighed several hundred pounds to the audience .
Ahh~ Wang Chao shouted silently in his heart.
As for why you didn't open your mouth and shout out?I really feel that the degree of shame is a bit high... I can't say it rashly.
"However, the kick just now... I still feel that I can't explode with all my strength." When Wang Chao stepped down, he naturally began to summarize the gains and losses, "Sure enough, the technique of exerting force still needs to be learned. What is the old man's plan? If he really doesn't want to teach me, how about I stay in Budao Temple to see? Be a little novice who sweeps the floor or something..."
In the next match, if Wang Chao wins, he will be able to qualify for the quarterfinals.
Of course Wang Chao also wanted to enter the quarterfinals, but when he jumped into the ring again and saw his opponent, he knew that this time his hopes were slim.
"If you are self-taught and come to this point by yourself, I admit that you are very talented."
On the opposite side was the black man who said Wang Chao was good.That is King Qiaopa——Wang Chao already knew his name, so he naturally matched it with the eight-handed boxer who lost to Monkey King twice in the comics.Upon hearing this, Wang Chao just nodded, "Thank you for the compliment."
For some reason, I don't feel proud of being praised by him at all.If it was Gui Xianren, it would be fine... Wang Chao thought to himself, but it's a pity that the old man categorically rejected him.Maybe after this fight is over, I should go to the corner bookstore and buy some H magazines and try my best?But I don't have any money...
King Qiaopa found that the child on the opposite side was actually distracted!
He was a little annoyed, I, the champion who has dominated the world's number one martial arts association for several times, praised you so personally, why don't you just bow down in gratitude?Maybe there will be a good story.
"However, your good luck ends here..." King Qiaopa slowly pulled out his posture.
Yes, the dog luck is over.Wang Chao didn't want to agree too much with King Qiaopa's words.
If the second and third rounds weren't for that clumsy opponent, with his problematic physical strength and basic fighting skills, he might have been eliminated long ago...
Look at my copy eyes!Wang Chao began to imitate the opponent's actions again, pulling out the same posture as King Qiaopa.
After the great monk announced the start, he suddenly asked, "Can I use Bashouquan?"
If you are bound to lose, the trick to lose to others can be regarded as a bit of a card.
"Humph…"
King Qiaopa smiled, Wang Chao's words were heard in his ears, meaning this: I have indeed heard of your name, if your famous trick Bashouquan is really as powerful as it is said in the legend, I will give it to you on the spot Kneel down and worship you as my teacher!
"as you wish!"
King Qiaopa swung his fists wildly in front of him, similar to the technique of afterimage boxing, causing his fists to leave high-resolution shadows in the air, as if eight hands had grown out of a person.
"Wow!"
"It's Bashouquan!"
"I thought it was an exaggeration!"
There was a burst of whispering under the ring, everyone was shocked by King Qiaopa's famous trick.
Wang Chao was also shocked.
He clearly only saw King Qiaopa scratching wildly. The shadow of the fist left in the air should not be too crude in Wang Chao's eyes. Compared with King Qiaopa's real fist, it is obvious that the difference is good. Bar!When Wang Chao was thinking this way, the more he looked, the more he felt that the shadow of the fist in the air became fainter, until it finally disappeared, leaving only the real fist of King Qiaopa constantly changing its position in his eyes.
"Seeing through falsehood... Is it because of my eyes..."
Wang Chao thought to himself, it really wasn't in vain that he gave the golden-eyed stinky name.
He was kicked out of the ring cheerfully.
Although it was no surprise that I lost, I still felt very happy inexplicably.
Hot eyes, but so handsome~
……
Wang Chao's game is over.
After King Qiaopa won the place to qualify for the quarter-finals, he stepped off the stage and found Wang Chao in the crowd, and asked with a smile, "How about my Bashouquan?"
It is impossible for him to take the initiative to point out and ask Wang Chao to worship him as his teacher.
It's not that he asked this kid to be his apprentice, but this kid cried and begged him to be his master. Isn't that different?
"You have a fart of eight hands... This is also called eight hands. Isn't the afterimage boxing called the shadow clone technique?" Wang Chao slandered in his heart, and boasted hypocritically in his mouth: "It is indeed..." After thinking about it I couldn't think of any compliments for a long time, so I had to say: "Anyway, it's very good, and I don't deserve to lose."
He scratched his head, why the hell can't I even speak a scene?Thinking about it again, if it was Sun Wukong, I would have said outright, "Your Bashouquan is just so-so", so I felt much more at ease.It seems that the real masters are not very good at speaking, Sun Wukong is like this, and so is Uzumaki Naruto.Wang Chao thought cheerfully, and waved goodbye to King Qiaopa.
"This..." King Qiaopa was surprised, he was still waiting for this kid to kneel down for him, why did he leave?
Since I'm so powerful, don't you want to become as powerful as me?King Qiaopa doesn't understand this kid's brain circuit anymore. Is it because my friendly attitude, King Qiaopa, is not obvious enough, or is it that you, kid, are too high-sighted?
Wang Chao didn't care about him, thinking that if he went out now, he didn't know if the old man was still there, and the game was over, how would you arrange me, give me an explanation...
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 40 I lost, but I'm happy
It was as if he had done more than a dozen copies of the same teacher's questions, and Wang Chao could know the teacher's ideas for the questions even with his eyes closed.
This distance... It's time for him to make a move.Wang Chao stayed where he was, thinking silently, sure enough, the big fat man yelled when he ran close, and slapped his claws on the head, bringing a gust of wind.
It really was this kind of attack.Wang Chao was calm like never before.
With incomparable concentration, the movement of the two palms of the big fat man Shuangfeng Guaner also became slower.
Wang Chao was short, and he was already short, but in the eyes of the fat man, he seemed to have disappeared.
"Sneaked behind me again?!" Sumo Fatty didn't want to be thrown out of the ring by his own inertia like Wang Chao's last opponent, Fat Pig. With the center of gravity of the body, I hurriedly stopped.Almost at the same time that he stopped, Wang Chao "hid behind him", and the fat man immediately turned around...
The timing of stiff movements after an emergency stop, the subconscious counterattack...Wang Chao's heart is like a mirror.All the other party's reactions were within his expectations.
"What, he's not here?!" The fat man turned his head but didn't see Wang Chao. He thought that Wang Chao was hiding away again.
Wang Chao quietly hid beside the fat man's legs, at the blind spot of vision and thinking. He imitated Lei Li's hot knife and swung his arm, hitting the back of the fat man's knee hard.
"Boom!" Fatty's knees softened and he knelt on the ring. He cried out in pain and was extremely surprised. What does this boy want to do?He thought he could...
But Wang Chao was behind the kneeling fat man. He twisted his nose, poured all his strength into one foot, and kicked the kneeling fat man's fat butt sideways, kicking the super fat man who weighed several hundred pounds to the audience .
Ahh~ Wang Chao shouted silently in his heart.
As for why you didn't open your mouth and shout out?I really feel that the degree of shame is a bit high... I can't say it rashly.
"However, the kick just now... I still feel that I can't explode with all my strength." When Wang Chao stepped down, he naturally began to summarize the gains and losses, "Sure enough, the technique of exerting force still needs to be learned. What is the old man's plan? If he really doesn't want to teach me, how about I stay in Budao Temple to see? Be a little novice who sweeps the floor or something..."
In the next match, if Wang Chao wins, he will be able to qualify for the quarterfinals.
Of course Wang Chao also wanted to enter the quarterfinals, but when he jumped into the ring again and saw his opponent, he knew that this time his hopes were slim.
"If you are self-taught and come to this point by yourself, I admit that you are very talented."
On the opposite side was the black man who said Wang Chao was good.That is King Qiaopa——Wang Chao already knew his name, so he naturally matched it with the eight-handed boxer who lost to Monkey King twice in the comics.Upon hearing this, Wang Chao just nodded, "Thank you for the compliment."
For some reason, I don't feel proud of being praised by him at all.If it was Gui Xianren, it would be fine... Wang Chao thought to himself, but it's a pity that the old man categorically rejected him.Maybe after this fight is over, I should go to the corner bookstore and buy some H magazines and try my best?But I don't have any money...
King Qiaopa found that the child on the opposite side was actually distracted!
He was a little annoyed, I, the champion who has dominated the world's number one martial arts association for several times, praised you so personally, why don't you just bow down in gratitude?Maybe there will be a good story.
"However, your good luck ends here..." King Qiaopa slowly pulled out his posture.
Yes, the dog luck is over.Wang Chao didn't want to agree too much with King Qiaopa's words.
If the second and third rounds weren't for that clumsy opponent, with his problematic physical strength and basic fighting skills, he might have been eliminated long ago...
Look at my copy eyes!Wang Chao began to imitate the opponent's actions again, pulling out the same posture as King Qiaopa.
After the great monk announced the start, he suddenly asked, "Can I use Bashouquan?"
If you are bound to lose, the trick to lose to others can be regarded as a bit of a card.
"Humph…"
King Qiaopa smiled, Wang Chao's words were heard in his ears, meaning this: I have indeed heard of your name, if your famous trick Bashouquan is really as powerful as it is said in the legend, I will give it to you on the spot Kneel down and worship you as my teacher!
"as you wish!"
King Qiaopa swung his fists wildly in front of him, similar to the technique of afterimage boxing, causing his fists to leave high-resolution shadows in the air, as if eight hands had grown out of a person.
"Wow!"
"It's Bashouquan!"
"I thought it was an exaggeration!"
There was a burst of whispering under the ring, everyone was shocked by King Qiaopa's famous trick.
Wang Chao was also shocked.
He clearly only saw King Qiaopa scratching wildly. The shadow of the fist left in the air should not be too crude in Wang Chao's eyes. Compared with King Qiaopa's real fist, it is obvious that the difference is good. Bar!When Wang Chao was thinking this way, the more he looked, the more he felt that the shadow of the fist in the air became fainter, until it finally disappeared, leaving only the real fist of King Qiaopa constantly changing its position in his eyes.
"Seeing through falsehood... Is it because of my eyes..."
Wang Chao thought to himself, it really wasn't in vain that he gave the golden-eyed stinky name.
He was kicked out of the ring cheerfully.
Although it was no surprise that I lost, I still felt very happy inexplicably.
Hot eyes, but so handsome~
……
Wang Chao's game is over.
After King Qiaopa won the place to qualify for the quarter-finals, he stepped off the stage and found Wang Chao in the crowd, and asked with a smile, "How about my Bashouquan?"
It is impossible for him to take the initiative to point out and ask Wang Chao to worship him as his teacher.
It's not that he asked this kid to be his apprentice, but this kid cried and begged him to be his master. Isn't that different?
"You have a fart of eight hands... This is also called eight hands. Isn't the afterimage boxing called the shadow clone technique?" Wang Chao slandered in his heart, and boasted hypocritically in his mouth: "It is indeed..." After thinking about it I couldn't think of any compliments for a long time, so I had to say: "Anyway, it's very good, and I don't deserve to lose."
He scratched his head, why the hell can't I even speak a scene?Thinking about it again, if it was Sun Wukong, I would have said outright, "Your Bashouquan is just so-so", so I felt much more at ease.It seems that the real masters are not very good at speaking, Sun Wukong is like this, and so is Uzumaki Naruto.Wang Chao thought cheerfully, and waved goodbye to King Qiaopa.
"This..." King Qiaopa was surprised, he was still waiting for this kid to kneel down for him, why did he leave?
Since I'm so powerful, don't you want to become as powerful as me?King Qiaopa doesn't understand this kid's brain circuit anymore. Is it because my friendly attitude, King Qiaopa, is not obvious enough, or is it that you, kid, are too high-sighted?
Wang Chao didn't care about him, thinking that if he went out now, he didn't know if the old man was still there, and the game was over, how would you arrange me, give me an explanation...
(End of this chapter)
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