Don't let him do animation

Chapter 229 Sure enough, there is a price to pay for being pretentious
"The winner will be decided immediately."

Cheng Long rolled up his sleeves, he was really serious.

Son Goku was the second person who could force him to use this trick. The first person was Son Goku’s grandfather Son Gohan.

Sun Wukong was surprised.

Cheng Long clasped his hands together, as if he was planning something, veins on his forehead bulged, and he exuded a terrifying aura. Even many animation fans could feel the horror that was about to happen through the screen.

The moment his hands were spread out, his palms were covered in golden light, and electric arcs continued to rise all over Cheng Long's body.

Sun Wukong was simply stunned.

Cheng Long: "Look at my Ten Thousand Nations Heaven Shocking Palm."

The powerful golden light surged out like an extremely strong high-voltage electric current, enveloping Sun Wukong.

This special move converts the whole body's energy into tens of thousands of electric currents, which few creatures can withstand.

"Ah~" Sun Wukong wailed in pain, his hedgehog head became more vivid, and his whole body, even every cell, was in severe pain.

Cheng Long: "Surrender, if you don't speak quickly, you will die!"

Sun Wukong (gritting his teeth): "No, no, I won't lose to you."

"You guy, if you continue to be stubborn, you will really die." Cheng Long increased the output power of the electric current again. For a moment, the golden light all over Sun Wukong's body became stronger, and the pain he suffered became more intense.

At this moment, everyone was worried, and even many animation fans couldn't help but break out in cold sweats.

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and persisted, while his friends were all persuading him that he had done well and should surrender quickly.

"Damn it. Even though I'm unwilling, I admit it." Sun Wukong finally chose to compromise. He opened his eyes and wanted to make his words clear, but the full moon in the sky came into view.

"Bang bang bang~"

His heart began to beat violently, he lost consciousness, and his body underwent amazing changes.

The red training suit was burst by the expanding body, and thick fur gradually grew all over the body, and even the teeth turned into the fangs of wild beasts.

In a very short period of time, in front of everyone, Sun Wukong once again turned into the Vajra who only knew how to destroy.

Bulma (horrified): "Oh no, it's a full moon!"

Master Roshi was stunned, and the gorilla that Sun Wukong transformed into even forcibly broke his Ten Thousand Nations Shocking Palm.

Thanks to Yamcha's timely reminder, many people realized that it was not a special trick, but a characteristic that would turn them into monsters when seeing the full moon.

When Cheng Long (Turtle Hermit) heard this, he had an idea in his mind: "There is only one way to solve the problem."

The gorilla targeted Cheng Long and wanted to crush him to death with his feet.

Cheng Long dodged again and again, and did not flee from this place in the face of such a crisis. After he had a chance to escape, he was full of fighting spirit: "Okay, now that things have come to this, there is no other choice."

He simply tore off his Tang suit and threw it into the sky, ready to fight head-on.

The pose is so handsome!
Many animation fans in front of the screen were stunned. Is this such a responsible martial artist, or the old dirty turtle in their impression?
He's so handsome even when he's just throwing clothes!
It's so unfair.

Cheng Long's blood was surging, and he changed from a skinny old man to a strong old man with bulging muscles, ready to use the Kamehameha with its greatest power!

"Oh no, he's planning on killing Goku and putting an end to this commotion," Yamcha exclaimed.

They all wanted to stop it, but Cheng Long's calyx-shaped hands had already been pushed out. The powerful impact and dazzling light made everyone shrouded in this extremely powerful move.

No one knew what happened, but when the light disappeared and vision gradually recovered, the entire world's number one martial arts tournament had turned into a devastated ruin, and Sun Wukong, who had transformed into King Kong, had disappeared without a trace.

Krillin: "Goku."

Bulma: "What happened to Goku?"

Yamcha shook his head sadly without saying anything. Cheng Long's Kamehameha was too powerful just now, and Sun Wukong was most likely in trouble.

Bulma's body twitched, and she covered her face and cried, "Goku. Is Goku dead?"

Krillin (broken): "Goku can't be dead. Impossible."

Bulma (crying sadly): "This is not true."

Wu Long and Poole were crying too.

They were all saddened by the death of Sun Wukong.

Cheng Long (regretfully): "I have no other choice but to do this."

In the messy arena, Bulma's crying voice echoed for a long time.

This time, the championship is definitely Cheng Long's.

Krillin was the first to object, "What kind of champion is he? He's a murderer! Give Goku back to us!"

Wu Long (gritting his teeth): "You're a big bastard."

Bulma: "Say something, asshole!"

All the criticisms were directed at the silent Cheng Long.

The audience in front of the screen then realized that Sun Wukong was surrounded by true friends, but this wave of plot was beyond their expectations.

"Damn, Chen Ji is going crazy again?"

“It’s great to have such a group of friends.”

"So Sun Wukong couldn't escape Linlang's butcher knife?"

"This wave of fucking makes my scalp tingle."

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Many people don’t understand what the purpose of Linlang Studio is.

Everyone has been looking forward to the world's number one martial arts tournament for so long, and in the end we get to see this. Let's see how Sun Wukong is smashed to pieces under the bombardment of the Kamehameha.
Just when they were about to be as indignant as Bulma, Cheng Long said, "Don't be impatient, look at that pile of rocks."

In the building that was blasted into rubble behind the Tenkaichi Martial Arts Tournament, there was a furry tail.

Wukong was not dead, and the rubble was turned over, revealing a naked body without clothes.

Sun Wukong is still alive, he is just sleeping.

Klin and others cried with joy.

Animation fans also breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, that kind of annoying plot did not appear.

Cheng Long (explaining): "What was destroyed by Kamehameha just now was not Goku, but the moon!"

He pointed his finger at the sky, and where the moon used to be, it was now empty.

The yellow-haired referee went from confusion to astonishment, and then to excitement: "It's true, the moon is gone."

"In this way, Wukong will no longer see the moon and turn into a monster." At the same time, Cheng Long couldn't help but praise himself in his heart. This is a brilliant strategy that only Master Wu Tian could think of! The yellow-haired referee's voice was transmitted to everyone's ears through the microphone, and began a magical brain circuit. "Contestant Cheng Long did something unacceptable!"

Cheng Long was stunned. Instead of the expected praise, he received complaints?
The yellow-haired referee shouted loudly: "Without the moon, what will we do with the Mid-Autumn Festival in the future? We can't watch the moon and eat moon cakes anymore, and the werewolves can't transform. Everyone can no longer enjoy the fun of watching the moon!"

A denunciation of the atrocity of destroying the moon.

Cheng Long: "Don't talk too much, just count down to ten seconds."

As the yellow-haired referee counted down, Sun Wukong suddenly woke up. After temporarily changing into Krillin's clothes, the battle that had not yet ended continued. However, after a long battle, both of them were basically exhausted and could no longer use the Kamehameha. They could only resort to the most primitive head-on way of fighting.

The two men exchanged punches, attacking and defending, with quick and fierce moves. Both were beaten black and blue, gasping for breath, but they continued to fight with their last bit of martial arts faith. At this point, the final outcome was basically decided.

Finally, in the last round, the two of them were in sync with each other and ran towards each other for the final showdown.

Sun Wukong and Cheng Long jumped at the same time, kicked at the same time, fell in an arc at the same time, and lay on the ground at the same time.

Both men were knocked down by each other at the same time. As another countdown appeared, Sun Wukong was the first to stand up with gritted teeth, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he fell to the ground again.

In comparison, Cheng Long's process of standing up was much smoother. Although he was bruised and exhausted, he was still able to make a victory gesture and cheer.

Obviously, Cheng Long won the game in the end, but Cheng Long knew that the reason he won was because the adult's legs were longer and his kicks were deeper than Sun Wukong's.

All in all, this was a particularly exciting game.

Both Cheng Long and Sun Wukong won the audience's applause, and even animation fans did not care too much about Sun Wukong's defeat.

On the one hand, Cheng Long is the Turtle Hermit, and there is nothing shameful about Sun Wukong losing to his master.

On the other hand, the fact that Sun Wukong was able to push Master Roshi to this extent, even though he lost the game afterwards, was also due to the third reason.

"good."

"A wonderful martial arts competition."

"It opened a whole new door of cognition for me!"

Animation fans gave it high recognition, and it lived up to their long-awaited expectations.

The world's number one martial arts tournament soon came to an end, and Cheng Long disappeared from the world since then. In his place was Master Roshi, who had returned to his original form and brought with him a huge prize of 500,000 yuan.

"What are we going to do with this half a million?"

Pornographic magazines appeared in his mind almost immediately. His face turned redder and he smiled obscenely. He couldn't wait to enjoy the scene of spending money lavishly and being surrounded by bunny girls.

One animation fan was quite helpless: "Damn, this old dirty turtle has returned to his true nature!"

The martial artist who was a chivalrous hero one second ago suddenly turned into an old and dirty turtle with a head full of things that are not suitable for children.

Master Roshi suppressed his desire and reappeared in everyone's sight. He first praised his two disciples: "You performed very well."

Krillin felt regretful and thought that if Sun Wukong hadn't been hungry in the end, he would have definitely won the game.

Sun Wukong clarified the facts: "Even if I wasn't hungry, I would still lose in the end. That old man is too strong."

Master Kame (teaching): "Well said. There are always people who are better than you. There are many martial artists who are stronger than you. If you become complacent with just a little bit of power, you are taking martial arts too lightly. You two have just begun your true training."

Master Roshi nodded. He was very satisfied with his two disciples’ performances before and after the game, so in order to reward his beloved disciples, he simply treated them to a big meal!
After all, he has money in his pocket now, and he has to show off in front of his beloved disciple.

Afterwards, during the meal, Sun Wukong seemed to be extremely hungry. He ate and drank voraciously, his mouth opening and closing constantly, and the food on the table was served again and again.

Spring rolls, buns, meat patties, etc. disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sun Wukong performed a big eater show on the spot. He seemed like he was never full and would finish as many dishes as the waiter brought him. In the end, he still felt unsatisfied and ate Bulma's portion as well, only then he was barely 80% full!

The elegant Master Roshi was sweating profusely.

Until the checkout time, the receipts were spread out like a long dragon under his feet. After the calculations, Master Roshi collapsed again.

"A total of 680,000 yuan?"

“The bonus money is all gone just like that!”

Master Roshi stood there and began to doubt his life for a moment.

Sure enough, there is a price to pay for showing off.

Why do I have to pretend to be generous in front of my two beloved disciples?

If Bulma hadn't paid 180,000 in advance, he would have traveled thousands of miles with his two beloved disciples to participate in the world's number one martial arts tournament, and in the end he might have even lost money!
After a while, as the plot came to an end, many animation fans withdrew their reluctant gazes.

For some reason, ever since I watched the exciting World Martial Arts Tournament, I feel that the whole world has become dull and there is nothing interesting to me.

The problem still lies with Dragon Ball, this treasure animation is too fascinating.

Some people couldn't wait to go to Linlang Studio's official Weibo account and kept asking about future plots, while others said they hadn't seen enough of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament and hoped that there would be another one.

After receiving the news, Chen Ji didn't know how to respond.

He clearly wanted to let more people like his favorite animation and tell them that it would become more and more exciting in the future, but then he changed his mind.
"It's all because of it." Chen Ji cursed.

What we make is animation, not games!
Therefore, I ultimately chose to turn a blind eye and remain silent.

He then paid attention to the situation of Ultraman Tiga. There were no major changes and his influence continued to rise.

Many children are obsessed with their hero Ultraman Tiga. His influence among this group can even compete with Dragon Ball, which is favored by the animation circle!

Because of the age difference, the two groups have quite different preferences. Most of those who like Dragon Ball are animation fans, while most of those who like Ultra Tiga are elementary school students.

"Just like the sun shining through the darkness, a new storm has emerged~"

"I want to give Tiga light!"

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Many primary school students can not only sing the theme song, but also imitate Tiga's various moves vividly.

These elementary school students once felt that they were living in heaven and were extremely happy, especially when Ultraman Tiga was broadcast.

Chen Ji spent several hours searching the Internet for useful information about Dragon Ball and Ultraman Tiga after they were released. He soon looked away and asked, "I wonder how the filming of Tiga is going?"

Dragon Ball was created by the studio itself, and Chen Ji was always well aware of its progress, but Ultraman Tiga was very different.

I have been paying attention to Dragon Ball recently. Ultraman Tiga is more like a wild child who survives independently, so I haven’t paid too much attention to it.

"According to the time, we should be almost at the end of the filming."

Chen Ji estimated that Dragon Ball would be broadcast in the middle of Ultraman Tiga's broadcast, and now, Dragon Ball has even finished the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament.

"Maybe it's all finished, but I just don't know about it yet?"

Thinking of this, Chen Ji took out his cell phone and contacted Linlang Studio's exclusive director.

(End of this chapter)