Plane source code

Chapter 238
After saluting each other, the host finally announced the start of the game. Tang Quan still looked at the front with a blank expression, but Le Ping looked extremely nervous. He stepped on lunges with his legs and moved his hands slowly in the shape of claws.

From the preliminaries to the present, no one in the arena saw Tang Quan make a move, not to mention those who were kicked out, and that Lan Fang in the semi-finals conceded in the final round, so Le Ping had no understanding of Tang Quan.

"drink"

Le Ping is a fighter who wins with speed. He never dared to wait for the opponent to attack first, and rushed towards Tang Quan as soon as he swung his posture. His claws waved at each other like phantoms, and claws frantically grabbed out. It is shrouded in countless flickering rays of light.

But in Le Ping's eyes, Tang Quan just used one foot to keep changing directions, and all of Le Ping's attacks were blocked by the crackling sound.

"puff."

A footprint passed through the shadow of Le Ping's claws and kicked him in the heart, and the powerful force kicked him back to his original position. Le Ping gasped and looked at Tang Quan who was standing on one foot, but saw a right leg pointing towards the sky slightly Moving and provocative.

Tangled, Le Ping was extremely tangled in his heart. Although he hadn't unleashed the strongest Spike Fengfeng Fist yet, the speed of attacking him continuously just now was already very fast, but the opponent completely blocked him with just one leg, and he thrust out his claws. Shouted:

"Spike Fang. Wind Fist."

Le Ping made a mistake and rushed forward quickly, but Tang Quan's mouth showed a faint smile. Le Ping's speed was not as fast as those masters in Fengyun, but he was already strong to a terrifying degree.

While Le Ping's claws were pulling out like a mad wolf's energy, Tang Quan's toes directly passed through Le Ping's hands, but the toes appeared above his throat.

"Uh"

Sweat dripped from Le Ping's forehead, he put down his hands and said depressedly:

"I surrender."

When the host announced the result, Le Ping was about to jump off the ring. Tang Quan looked at his slightly lonely back and said:

"Fast is the only thing that can't be broken in martial arts in the world, but you need to add absolute strength to be fast. For you, simpler moves are better. If you want to improve your speed, you have to practice in a harsher environment. Work hard."

Tang Quan's voice was very familiar, and Le Ping looked back at Tang Quan with joy on his face, but Tang Quan shook his hand and said:
"Go down."

Leping had already recognized Tang Quan, and he didn't feel ashamed to lose at Tang Quan's feet, but what Tang Quan said just now pointed out the direction of his future cultivation.

Leping wanted to focus on speed, so he had to give up those complicated tricks. The two got off the ring, and after a while, Wukong and Klin started to fight. But this time it was much more intense.

After more than ten minutes of fighting, Kelin was finally knocked out of the ring even though he tried his best to resist. Tang Quan looked at Wukong who was still out of breath after winning and smiled.

The final started 10 minutes after Tang Quan had finished eating another meal for Wukong, but the battle ended within five seconds. Even when people in the audience were still trying to figure out who would win, Wukong had already been kicked away. Out of the ring.

Among all the people, Wukong felt the most, Guixianren in the audience was the most surprised, and only Boulma didn't respond at all.

If it could be seen under the high-speed camera, Wukong punched Tang Quan one after another with the fastest speed, but Tang Quan's one foot blocked Wukong's attack continuously and even kicked him.

With just one kick, Wukong's hard-working Kamepai Qigong was knocked out of the ring before he even used it. Tang Quan only used Fengshen's kick half way from beginning to end, and directly abolished this World's No. [-] Martial Arts Society.

Wukong was stunned for a while when he was kicked off the ring. He felt aggrieved after being defeated just like that. Looking at Tang Quan who had accepted the reward on the ring, Wukong said to Gui Xianren:
"Grandpa, I'm defeated. It seems that I have to travel around and practice hard. I was hit without even seeing his kick. He is very powerful. I hope I can defeat him in the next martial arts meeting."

Turtle Immortal nodded and said:
"It's good for you to go out to practice, and I can be more clean in the future. By the way, let's go and see how those beauties are doing?"

Guixianren changed the subject countless times better than Tang Quanniu. When he was talking, three girls in cool and transparent clothes walked in front of him, and his eyes followed the fluctuations of others and looked over.

The Budo Association has dispersed, and in a corner of the Budo Temple, Nan Wu looked at the sky and murmured:

"It's because I'm incompetent. I can't win the bonus and go back to take care of the villagers. Alas, there are still two or three months to harvest the grain. What should the people in the village do?"

"Excuse me, is Mr. Nanwu?"

A polite voice appeared, Nan Wu turned his head to look at a man in a black suit and frowned and nodded. The man took out a business card and handed it to Nan Wu, saying:

"I am a staff member of the Tang's Relief Fund. I learned that the village where Mr. Nanwu lives is suffering, so we prepared some living materials and food to send. I hope Mr. Nanwu can assist our foundation's charitable deeds."

"Really, really?"

Nan Wu's skinny face showed excitement and kept saying that the Tang's Relief Fund was not a fake. It was established in the morning of this day. Tang Quan asked Hong Hou to mobilize [-]% of the company's profits to establish this fund. He didn't mean that he wanted to What a huge reputation, that thing has no meaning to him;
He thought that the world was too chaotic, and he didn't start the company to make money for himself. It was within his ability to make other people's lives better.

At this time, Tang Quan and others had already returned to the villa by car, and asked Wukong and others to wash up and rest. Tang Quan went outside the villa and sat by the lake to look at the moon in the sky. Because of him, the moon was not blown up by Guixianren However, he began to prepare for his special cultivation.

"Brother Tang"

Buma walked to Tang Quan and sat down, and called out. She looked at the clear lake water, and in the rippling water of the lake, she could see Tang Quan's gentle but seemingly inaccessible face. Under the light of the pan, Tang Quan's shadow kept shaking. Boulma lowered his body and grabbed Tang Quan's reflection in the water with his hands, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and suddenly said:
"Brother Tang, do martial arts practitioners live long?"

Tang Quan nodded and said:

"Well, the Guixian is hundreds of years old. It is said that he has taken the medicine of immortality. It is estimated that he will look like that old and immortal all his life. Other strong people will delay aging and death because of their strong body functions. If they can break through the ability of cell aging, even Can achieve immortality.”

Bulma nodded and said:

"That is to say, if you can live thousands of years, and I can live up to a hundred years, in a few decades you will only see an old Boulma woman, and you are still so young?"

"Not bad." Tang Quan said.

(End of this chapter)