Pirate Professional Player

It's good now, he got there first, Luo Chen clutched his forehead and went back to wash and sleep.

However, the sound outside the window made him restless, crackling and sometimes roaring.

No need to guess, the small garden outside the hotel will be scrapped tomorrow morning.

It wasn't until [-] o'clock late at night that the voice stopped. Luo Chen pursed his mouth and sat up speechless, but his mind was thinking about tomorrow's battle.

In terms of strength, he can already suppress Kelin and Tianjin Fan, because Luo Chen understands their fighting tactics very well.

But this Monkey King is very evil. You must know that this guy has no tricks at all in ordinary battles!

It seems that he relied entirely on his own strength to forcibly suppress the enemy head-on. Before Dragon Ball World War II, he relied entirely on the kung fu he learned from the old dirty turtle, what kind of afterimage boxing, Kamepai Qigong wave.

It wasn't until after the First World War that he killed the Great Demon King Piccolo, went to the Tongtian Tower to study, and then figured out some tricks under the training of God.

But the specifics seem to be the increase in his strength, the use of qi, as well as speed, physique, and other tricks that he didn't learn at all.

Calculating carefully, Monkey King usually uses the Heaven and Earth Piercing Fist to kill Piccolo, and the Kamehae Qigong Wave, and nothing else!

Then it would be very difficult to deal with him in the tricks.

This guy fights entirely by physical instinct.

The more Luo Chen analyzed, the more he felt the horror of Saiyan blood.

And under this, there is actually another unexplainable thing, that is, maybe it is true as written in some books, there is no trick to win, and it is better to constantly find ways to strengthen your own foundation than to spend your mind on researching tricks.

But Luo Chen's current King God bloodline, he doesn't even know if he can beat Monkey King's Super Saiyan bloodline.

Although Sun Wukong's bloodline has not yet awakened at this time, Luo Chen's bloodline of the king god is also awakened to the early stage, and he has a faint feeling that his own bloodline of the king god seems to be different from the evolution stage of the Saiyan bloodline.

Sun Wukong's Saiyans are divided into three levels of Saiyans, one, two, and three levels. After the full form, there are super one to super four. It can be said that they are awakened and then awakened.

And Luo Chen's bloodline of the king god seems to have no restrictions at all!

More importantly, he knew that with the growth of experience and the awakening of the bloodline, the system should give corresponding exclusive skills, but his bloodline of the king god did not give any skills at all from the early stage to the intermediate stage.

It can only explain one problem, the blood of the king god is still at a very, very low level.

Perhaps only by awakening to the top can we know where the problem is.

If this is the case, there is probably no need to think about tricks when facing Monkey King.

Because in front of that monkey, the tricks are useless, and he can only speak with his strength. I don't know how his current strength compares with the monkey Monkey King.

Luo Chen still remembered Sun Wukong's power during World War II, when it really erupted, it seemed that it would suppress Piccolo.

For Piccolo, Luo Chen was a little apprehensive.

Just as he was thinking, the long night passed quickly.

When the sound of the gun salute woke him up from the bed the next day, Luo Chen looked at the scenery outside in a daze.

At this moment, the flow of people is surging, densely packed like ants, which shows that people attach great importance to this world's number one martial arts conference.

Anyone who has dense head syndrome would have fainted long ago if he put it here.

Chapter 12 The Brutal Werewolf

However, while Luo Chen was amazed by the lively atmosphere, he thought that he seemed to be participating in the competition today, and it would be embarrassing if he left the competition without a fight because he was late.

Thinking about it, Luo Chen dressed quickly. Fortunately, the things provided by the hotel are very good, and they are absolutely free, which means that Luo Chen can ask them to provide some clothes to modify his look.

Luo Chen also felt disgusted by the old dirty turtle's flowered shirt and flip flops. If he hadn't had no clothes or shoes to wear, he would have thrown these away long ago.

But after going through this transformation, Luo Chen did feel a lot more handsome.

Similar to Sun Wukong's practice clothes, the white cotton and linen are spotless, and the black mille-soled shoes, in general, this clothing seems to be a special provision, and it looks very strong.

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When Luo Chen came to the so-called competition production place, the surrounding battle seemed to have already started.

Of course, the first appearance was just to get rid of some guys who took the opportunity to play soy sauce.

So this time, we didn't adopt any confrontational selection at the beginning, but directly entered the ring system.

In other words, the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference only provides sixteen arenas today, and by the end of the night, those who still occupy the arenas will enter the next competition.

After Luo Chen figured out the rules, he laughed a little.

sixteen?

There are countless people who come to participate in the competition, and these sixteen are equivalent to the one-thousandth winning rate.

A thousand people?

No matter how strong it is, if it goes up at the beginning, I am afraid that even after playing a thousand games, it is estimated that it will be kneeling.

As expected of the world's number one martial arts tournament, it is estimated that in the end only the guy who truly surpasses all heroes can stand on this ring without incident, right?

In this case, the choice faced by everyone is probably to the extent of defying the sky.

Realizing this rhythm, Luo Chen couldn't help but find a ring and sit down together.

The one standing on it at five o'clock in the evening is the winner, so it's only after nine o'clock in the morning, and the time is still long, so he doesn't care about anything at all.

I am afraid that most strong people think so.