In the room behind the high platform, the big bear is hitting the sandbag angrily.

    "Mr. bear, masked superman is on the stage."

    "Oh!" the big bear''s eyes lit up. He even stopped beating and rushed out of the door leading to the high platform. He just saw sun Wuben walking up the high platform and coming to the boxing ring.

    "I hope I won''t break the boxing machine." Sun Wuben squatted slightly, gently raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and made a preparatory action for fear of damaging things.

    "What is he doing?"

    "Do you want to light the boxing target with your fingers?"

    "In this posture, mosquitoes can''t die!"

    One by one, they looked at Sun Wuben suspiciously. The big bear at the door was also covered with fog. At this time, sun Wuben stretched his index finger forward slightly and clicked the boxing target.

    "Awning!"

    The boxing target was as if it had been hit hard by a huge fist. At the same time, the number of scorer on the display screen of the boxing machine became crazy.

    "How is that possible?"

    "Didn''t he just light the boxing target?" one by one looked at the boxing target that seemed to have suffered an unprecedented blow, shaking and sinking deeply, and then looked at it to show the score.

    100！

    200！

    300！

    ……

    The number became crazy and stopped at 723 in the twinkling of an eye.

    "Seven... Seven hundred and twenty-three?" the host''s halting voice sounded, and his eyes stared round at the number on the boxing display screen on the high platform.

    Sun Wuben retracted his finger.

    "Fortunately, I didn''t break the boxing machine." Sun Wuben jumped off the platform and walked to Gao Yaqing.

    "You... You..." Gao Yaqing looked at Sun Wuben, and a pair of pure beautiful eyes stared out. "You just used..." Gao Yaqing imitated the action that sun Wuben just stretched out his finger and tapped, "so he scored more than 700 high scores?"

    "Didn''t you see it? It''s OK. It''s nothing." Sun Wuben smiled.

    "Nothing? The big bear just hit 113. You hit more than 700 with such a gentle touch, and you say it''s nothing?" Gao Yaqing, who has always been calm, grabbed sun Wuben''s chest clothes and shouted. At this time, everyone around also reacted——

    "Hell, the masked superman just pointed his finger at the target."

    "Click and hit 723 points!"

    "A professional fighter only scored 113 points. He''s not a real Superman!"

    ……

    Of course, many people who watched the last martial arts conference were excited. "Ha ha, I knew it. I knew it would be like this. Last time, there were strong people like Jackie Chan, Monkey King and Colin. They were powerful. If they were allowed to fight, the boxing machine could be broken."

    ……

    The big bear at the door can swallow duck eggs with his mouth open.

    "It''s impossible, it''s impossible! It must be an illusion, no, it doesn''t count this time!" the big bear roared out his voice gradually. He rushed out of the door and onto the platform.

    "Don''t count, don''t count, I suggest starting again. This time the boxing machine is broken, otherwise how can you hit such a score with your finger? You must change a boxing machine to start again, or it will be unfair to other players." the big bear roared again and again.

    "That''s right."

    "Things are so unreasonable!"

    "Maybe the machine is broken."

    "It''s really unfair!" some people also talked about it one after another, and suddenly the scene was noisy. The host wiped the sweat on his forehead and said to the microphone, "everyone, the boxing machine just broke down, so the pre selection was suspended temporarily. We will ask someone to repair the boxing machine soon. As for the results of the masked superman..." before he finished, a big hand grabbed the microphone in his hand.

    "The result naturally doesn''t count. We must retest, retest!" the big bear shouted into the microphone. He sneered and looked at Gao Yaqing.

    Gao Yaqing frowned and looked apologetically at Sun Wuben: "I''m sorry, I''m the one who bothered you."

    "It''s just a clown." Sun Wuben patted Gao Yaqing''s hand, and then went up to the platform. "I said, Mr. bear, you said the machine would break if it broke. If you have the ability, you can also hit a 700 percent?"

    "It''s not easy!"

    The big bear threw the microphone into the host''s hand. Without saying a word, he punched the boxing machine. He saw the number rolling quickly and finally stopped at the number of 105.

    Once again, there was no doubt that the number of big bear''s hit was very normal. Although the bear played 113 points before, the hitting power is not the same every time. It is normal to have a difference of about 10 points.

    The bear''s face turned red.

    He didn''t believe in evil and hit the target again. This time it was 106.

    Quiet!

    It''s quiet all around! The air seemed to freeze.

    The bear was sweating on his forehead.

    "Ha ha!" suddenly the big bear laughed, "Let me say that the machine is broken, you see... These two numbers are seven or eight points smaller than what I played before, which is not very reasonable. However, the machine is sometimes good and sometimes bad, and must be repaired well. But I think the score of Mr. masked is still count, ha ha, count. After all, luck is also a strength, ha ha ha, this preselection will be interrupted, interrupted and put the machine away After the device is repaired... "

    Big bear then strode to back door and said, "I have something else to do, so I''ll go first." his figure disappeared in doorway.

    "For the sake of preciseness and fairness, the pre selection is temporarily suspended and the machine is repaired first." the host said that a special person has come to repair the machine. At the same time, the group of Guixian, buma and yamucha, not far from the registration office outside the venue, met three strange people wearing green clothes and embroidered with a big "crane" on their chest.

    "Who did I think it was? Isn''t this the tortoise fairy?"

    "Hum, what, it''s the crane fairy!" the tortoise fairy and the crane fairy looked at each other without showing weakness, with sneers on their faces. Yamcha, buma, Kelin and blonde Lanqi looked at the Tianjin rice and dumplings standing behind the crane fairy.

    Three eyes, a funny smile, cool Tianjin rice and dumplings with pale skin like a little doll are not good at first sight.

    Buma leaned over to Yamcha: "I have a bad hunch!"

    "I heard a stupid rumor." I saw crane immortal evil smile and speak to turtle immortal, "I heard that your disciple was too popular in the last world''s first martial arts conference."

    "So what?" said master GUI proudly.

    Crane immortal smiled coldly: "this means that the conference has declined. I think it''s necessary to let everyone know what the real martial arts is. So I brought my disciples to the competition. I''m sorry, my disciples must have taken the champion. You can run away with your tail before you lose face."

    "Hahaha, you''re joking, aren''t you?" master GUI laughed. "What a pity, you''re still the same."

    "What? You bald smelly turtle."

    "Don''t be wordy, you half hanging old man."

    The tortoise fairy and the crane fairy rushed to each other, and then stretched out their necks and glared at each other like an angry cockfight, as if they were going to start next moment. On the other hand, Tianjin rice stared at Yamcha, while jiaozi was interested in Kling, and the war seemed to be imminent.

    "Let''s go!" suddenly the crane fairy straightened up and turned away with his back hands. "Don''t waste time with these idiots. Let''s fight during the competition!" he said and walked into the door of the martial arts convention.

    "These people are my biggest opponents at the martial arts conference?" a glimmer of interest flashed in Tianjin Rice''s eyes, and he turned to the door with dumplings.

    At this time, the people relaxed, and Yamu tea looked at the fairy turtle: "who is the old man with strange hair?"

    "His name is crane immortal. He is a nasty enemy." turtle immortal said faintly.

    "That doesn''t matter! There''s only one minute left now!" Oolong shouted.

    "There''s no way." Yamcha shouted to Poole, "Poole, you become Wukong. Go and help him sign up! Why hasn''t the boy come yet."

    "Yes!"

    Just then, blonde Lanqi gave a ''eh'' and looked in one direction: "wait a minute, he''s coming!"

    "Coming?"

    Everyone was confused. Even they looked to the end of the street, but there was no monkey king at all.

    A few miles away, a small figure is running rapidly towards the martial arts conference. The speed is so fast that ordinary people can only feel a vague figure. It is the monkey king.

    The world''s first martial arts conference pre selection venue.

    "Well, the boxing machine has been repaired. Continue the previous primaries. The last masked superman is No. 102, then the next is No. 103. Please come on stage, No. 103 please come up..." one by one, hit the boxing machine on the stage.

    "Huh?"

    If sun Wuben felt something, he even turned his head and looked in the same direction. Gao Yaqing immediately noticed that he couldn''t help looking over and opening his mouth.

    The doorway was green, as green as the leaves of spring. There were three figures coming. In addition to the green, the huge Chinese character "crane" on the chest in front of the body was also particularly eye-catching.

    The front old man had gray hair like spreading wings and a black hat with a long neck and a crane head. At first glance, it looked like a crane sitting on his head.

    Behind the old man, a young man had three ferocious big eyes, and the other was a frightened little doll in a melon skin hat.

    "These three people are so strange!" Gao Yaqing whispered.

    "Of course it''s strange. The old man is a famous celebrity," said Sun Wuben, looking back.

    "Celebrities?"

    "He is the crane fairy," Sun Wuben whispered.

    "Crane fairy?"

    "The top martial Taoist in the world created the crane fairy flow martial arts sect. Speaking of it, my family martial arts are also inherited from the crane fairy flow." Sun Wuben said.

    "What you don''t say is the one written in the book... The legendary crane immortal who can fly?" Gao Yaqing said in surprise. Seeing the monkey king nodded, he couldn''t help but be more surprised. "Is it really him? I thought what the book said was made up by a novelist. It''s not a thousand year old monster? Can he really fly?"

    "He can fly and dance in the air. As for the thousand year old monster, it''s not true, but it''s true that he has lived for hundreds of years. The three eyed man and the little doll behind him are the disciples of crane fairy." Sun Wuben and Gao Yaqing said.

    On the other side, crane fairy took Tianjin rice and dumplings to the nearby platform, and soon came to the empty space next to sun Wuben and stopped. Tianjin rice and crane fairy just looked at the platform.

    "Tianjin rice, what the rule says is to pass the preliminary competition here?" Jiaozi looked around. Suddenly, his eyes fell on Sun Wu himself, who was covered in masked superman clothes, and then jiaozi''s eyes widened.

    "You..."

    Jiaozi stretched out his short little hand and pointed to sun Wuben.