One Punch of Justice Chapter 183: Game 1

The World No. 1 Budo Club’s qualifiers are divided into eight groups, and the winners of the group will be determined on four arenas.

Weapons are not allowed to be used during the game, no attack on vital points, let alone murder.

Whether it is falling out of the ring or unconscious, it is considered a loss.

Of course, if you think you will be beaten, you can give up immediately.

In this way, more than one hundred people lined up to draw lots and decided on their respective groups.

"72..."

Saitama took the drawn lottery in his hand and looked at the match list.

Time is relatively late, there should be some time before his turn, so he went to the staff of the Budokan to ask for another comic, squatted in the corner and read it.

To be honest, it was the first time that the on-site staff saw a contestant like Xianyucheng.

There are indeed some people who sign up specifically to watch the qualifiers, and then give up in their turn.

But this guy didn't even watch the pre-selection, he actually went to read comics.

...Couldn't you come in to rub the air conditioner?

……

Gradually, the previous game has been decided.

Many people left the meeting with their heads down and the pre-selection area was suddenly empty.

"Please enter the ring on the 71st and 72nd!"

The referee's voice sounded from the horn.

Klin, who drew No. 71, climbed onto the ring, and shook his fists towards Goku and Leping who had passed the first round below to show confidence: "Don't worry, the qualifiers are just a trivial matter! Just touch it. Without you, I would never lose!"

"Come on, Klin!"

Little Goku's hands are likened to trumpet-shaped refueling.

The Guixian wearing a wig next to him and attending the martial arts meeting as "Cheng Long" also stood by the ring, ready to take a look at the results of Klin's practice in the past three years.

Although he is a little clever, his understanding is much worse than that of Goku.

But it should be no problem to pass the preliminaries...

The Turtle Fairy thought so in his heart.

But...

"Contestant No. 72!"

"Contestant No. 72?"

"Can you hear the 72nd contestant? Please come to the second ring immediately. If it takes more than five minutes, it will be treated as a waiver!"

……

The speaker played over and over again.

Saitama, who was watching the most exciting part of the manga, raised her head frowning.

Somewhat noisy...

Who is that number 72...

I can’t read the comics at ease...

Huh?

Saitama suddenly thought of something, and took out the number plate he had drawn to take a look...

Ah...

It turned out to be me...

So bad!

"Um, sorry..."

With the comic book in his hand, Saitama walked to the edge of the ring and stepped up. Yan Yu's apologized to the referee: "The comic is so exciting, I almost forgot that I was here to participate in the Budokai..." >

The other players on the crowd were all laughing.

"Hahaha...what are you doing here!"

"It looks weak!"

"Damn, I really envy your opponent, this round is almost the same as giving away for nothing..."

"This kid's face is also funny! Haha..."

……

People are laughing, but Goku looks at Saitama, who is like a salted fish, with some serious eyes.

Can't feel...

Nothing can be felt!

In the past three years, whether it's a tiger or a shark, as long as you get close to Goku, no matter how well you hide it, you can be accurately found by Goku!

He didn't know that he had mastered the perception of "qi" without anyone teaching him.

But this almost innocent ability has failed today.

Saitama Akira was standing there, but in Goku's perception, he saw nothing.

It's like a cloud, a gust of wind.

His whole person seems to be one with nature!

"Be careful, Klin!"

Little Goku earnestly yelled to Klin on the stage, and reminded him: "The person who beat you is very powerful! Very powerful! You must be careful!"

As soon as this sentence was uttered, the laughter of other people nearby gradually subsided.

Little Wukong's performance in the last World No.1 Budokai is obvious to all. These people still agree with the strength of Little Goku!

Now.

The last runner-up said that the bald man on the stage was very powerful, shouldn't it be nonsense?

Suck!

I laughed at others so much just now, shouldn't I be held hostage?

Saitama glanced at the little Goku behind, thinking that the child seemed familiar.

"I'm ready..."

Saitama put the manga aside and stood there like a wooden stake.

Looking at Klin with imaginary eyes, there is no fighting spirit in his eyes, except for salted fish.

Looking at Saitama’s appearance below, Le Ping couldn’t help but ask little Goku: “Goku...Are you mistaken... That guy doesn’t think he will be a powerful character no matter how you look at it. Both the physique and the posture are clearly a complete layman..."

On the ring.

Klin also angrily turned towards Saitama and said, "Hey! Is your attitude a bit too perfunctory!?"

Saitama tilted his head curiously: "Huh?"

"Since I participated in the competition, please be serious!"

Klin put on a beautiful posture, as if his whole body was burning blood: "The kind of standing posture that is full of flaws, if I want to, there are a dozen ways to send you off the ring immediately! Goku Say you are great, then prove it to me! You are not so arrogant that you think you are going to win!?"

"Um...I didn't think so..."

Saitama scratched his head with false eyes: "In fact, if you can beat me, I will be very happy... Although you don't seem to be very strong."

Klin is full of black lines.

This guy... so arrogant!

Moreover, he used that expression to say this kind of thing, and the unpleasant feeling doubled!

"Huh! Stop talking!"

Klin shouted with great momentum: "I am very strong! The real battle is coming soon! Let's be enlightened!"

The real battle...

Saitama looked up at the ceiling.

I can hardly remember that feeling...

At this time, the referee finally blew his whistle!

"The game begins!!!"

At that moment!

Klin rushed towards Saitama suddenly, and a hand knife slashed towards Saitama's neck!

This blow is just a test, Klin still keeps his strength, ready to respond to the possible counterattack Saitama may make at any time!

But Saitama is still feeling emotional, and has no defense at all against this move, nor counterattack.

Boom!

The attack hits!

Klin had not had time to be happy, but found that this bald uncle was hit by his own hand knife, but he didn't react at all, and he didn't even shake his body! And not only that, the force of the counter-shock actually numbed his arm!

Damn it!

How could this guy's body be so hard! ?

At this time.

Saitama regained consciousness, using his unique salted fish voice, said: "Ah... I suddenly killed it..."

"He is going to fight back!"

Klin was shocked and decided to start first.

After landing, Klin swept a cross leg on Saitama's calf, and there was a sharp pain immediately!

Damn it!

Is it so stable even for the bottom plate! ?

Then attack the soft part of the abdomen!

Klin didn't even think about it~IndoMTL.com~ quickly punched out, and the attacks hit Saitama's abdomen one after another, and then when he hit the fiftieth punch, Klin had to stop.

Because the hand bones are about to be shattered!

Damn it!

Is this still a human body! ?

No way!

Klin's heart slammed, he jumped on the spot, and slammed his head against Saitama's head!

"Eat my Duolin Temple Iron Head Skill!!!"

……

In one minute.

An ambulance rushed from outside the Budo Hall, carried the concussion Klin into the car, and sent it to the emergency room of the hospital...