One Punch of Justice Chapter 187: Hello, please come with us once

There is almost no suspense in the next game.

The disciples of Hexianliu and Guixianliu are far beyond common sense, and ordinary martial artists are not their opponents at all.

Less than ten minutes.

Tianjin Fan, Dumplings, and Xiao Wukong successfully qualified.

However, compared with the shock caused by Saitama’s “seriously repeated horizontal jumps from side to side” before, although the subsequent games were quickly determined by an overwhelming advantage, they always felt a little tasteless.

Coming to the semifinals.

This time, Saitama and Tianjin Fan met together.

Go to the ring.

Two people look at each other, always feel that each other’s bald head is a bit dazzling...

"Call..."

Taking a breath, Tianjin Fan tried to adjust his mood.

To be honest, just watching the match between Saitama and Cheng Long had a great impact on him.

That guy...

Not only is the power amazing, but the speed is simply ridiculous!

I have three eyes and can't see the guy's movements at all!

Moreover, the use of hypnotism by the old man named Cheng Long has no effect on him. In this way, the magic of dumplings should be the same...

Fortunately, this time it is myself!

Calm down! Pure heart!

Then do your best!

Isn’t it just the martial arts that I want to pursue against such an outrageous monster! ?

"The game begins!!!"

The moment the referee called out these four words!

Tianjin Fan immediately started, condensing energy with the index finger, and suddenly waved towards Saitama!

"Dongdongbo!!!"

In an instant, a red light was emitted from Tianjin Fan's fingertips!

It pierces Saitama's head straight like a sharp arrow from the string!

Saitama didn't hide, so the salted fish stood there, and used his head to catch this cave wave!

Dongdongbo hit Saitama's head, and immediately bounced out like a ball, blowing up the eaves of the Budokan.

And Saitama's head trembled twice like a spring.

Then there were no scratches at all.

"Hey, what are you doing..."

Saitama touched his head with dissatisfaction, and said with empty eyes: "My hair may be able to grow back in the future..."

……

"Dongdongbo!?"

At the same time, Little Goku, who was watching the game backstage, suddenly widened his eyes in surprise: "The same moves as Tao Baibai...Why would he do it?"

"Huh?"

I was watching the game next to me, and the dumplings who quietly cheered on Tianjin Fan suddenly heard these words, and were startled.

Turning around, Jiaozi asked towards Little Goku: "What did you just say...?"

"What's wrong?"

Little Goku blinked inexplicably, "I said that the move just now is the same as the one that I killed Taobaibai."

The dumpling was taken aback: "Oh!? Killed!? Are you lying!?"

"Don't you believe it?"

Little Goku clenched his fists unhappy and said: "I didn't lie! I killed that big villain by myself!"

Oh! ?

The dumplings stepped back in horror, her little face full of panic.

Master's younger brother Tao Baibai...

He was actually killed...

What to do...

What to do?

You have to tell Master immediately!

No!

In this case, the book seems to say that you should call the police first!

So Jiaozi quietly ran back to the Budokan and used the organizer's phone to report that someone had killed his master's brother. The murderer was very arrogant and was now in the world's No. 1 Budokai competition field.

So five minutes later.

With the sound of "Beep Beep Beep", more than a hundred heavily armed police rushed to the scene of the martial arts club and took away the blank-looking little Wukong.

Since Little Goku didn't resist, he didn't make much noise either.

Except for Saitama who noticed it, the other viewers didn’t even know that the police had been there, and all of Tianjin Fan’s attention was now focused on Saitama, and he did not dare to be distracted for a second. He won't notice it either.

……

Constantly fighting, constant offensive.

But everything Tianjin Fan has done has never been able to cause any harm to Saitama!

Dongdongbo is invalid, and neither fist nor foot.

Tianjin Fan's face is a bit stiff.

What exactly is that guy's body made of, it will actually be like this!

The first time...

For the first time, I felt that my fist was so weak!

Tianjin Fan's teeth are clenched, and both hands are clenched.

Damn it!

In this case...

Suddenly, Tianjin Fan raised his hands and placed in front of his eyes, suddenly shouted:

"Xinhe Xianliu——Sun Fist!!!"

Saitama hasn't understood what's going on, suddenly the sky and the earth are white!

With Tianjin Fan as the center, it seemed as if a flash bomb exploded and took away everyone's vision instantly!

In just a few seconds, Tianjin Fan instantly rushed into Saitama's back, and then bounced up from the run-up, raising his right leg to violently hit the back of Saitama's head with his knee joint!

The back of the head is the fragile part almost second only to Dandan!

Even if this bald head is stronger!

This is the strongest stab from a run-up!

You can definitely kick him off the ring! ! !

Tianjin Fan's eyes are sharp and decisive, full of fighting spirit and fighting spirit!

But at this moment...

"Ah... so dazzling..."

Saitama squinted his eyes like a salted fish, and raised his right hand to cover him: "I can't see anything now..."

Next second.

Saitama staggered Tianjin Fan’s attack.

Then the elbow joint directly hit the egg of Tianjin Fan...

In an instant, the world seemed to be quiet!

On the arena, Tianjin Fan took a step with trembling legs, covered the vitals in pain, raised his head, and knelt down slowly on the ground, his body curled up like dried shrimps.

The cold sweat is more uncomfortable than death.

Having finally waited until the light of the Sun Fist dissipated.

The audience only saw Saitama standing there on the ring, nothing happened. Instead, Tianjin Fan, who used the Sun Fist and launched a despicable sneak attack, fell to his knees and seemed to have suffered serious internal injuries.

The referee wears sunglasses.

He saw exactly what happened just now.

Although it was a foul to attack the vital part, it was Tianjin Fan who took the initiative to send it to the door just now, and it cannot be said that Saitama violated the regulations.

Hesitated again and again, the referee carefully asked Tianjin Fan, "Are you... okay, Tianjin Fan player?"

"I...nothing..."

Tianjin Fan got up from the ground with her legs in her arms, trying to pretend to be calm, but her body kept shaking: "Just... nothing happened..."

Since everyone said so, the referee didn't break it.

This is a shame after all.

But the referee didn't say, Saitama seemed to understand what happened to Tianjin Fan just now.

I remember a long time ago.

There seems to be a troublesome guy who often shows such expressions and actions...

"That..."

Looking at Tianjin Fan in a cold sweat, but still pretending to be strong~IndoMTL.com~Saitama feels that she is also a bit responsible.

Otherwise, encourage him.

"You..."

Saitama tried to organize all the words of praise that he could think of, and said to Tianjin Fan: "Um...that...that shining move you just made... it's super dazzling!... after all. It’s too dazzling!"

After thinking about it for a long time, in the end I only had to repeat the word "dazzling" several times.

This kind of answer is like humans desperately researching and developing an atomic bomb to deal with the devil.

After the atomic bomb exploded, the devil was unharmed.

Instead, they applauded and encouraged: "Ah, this thing is much louder than a second kick, it's awesome!"

Similar to this feeling.