LRAB Chapter 669 The real god who didn't waste talent and time
Chapter 669 The real god who didn't waste talent and time
Chapter 669 The real god who didn't waste talent and time
"Humph~"
Seeing this, Vegeta snorted coldly, then turned around, walked a few steps, stopped suddenly, turned his back to Monkey King and said in a cold tone:
"I will wait for you in the finals, then don't let me down again. Otherwise..."
Having said that, Vegeta did not continue to speak, but stopped in a meaningful moment, took a big step, and returned directly to the waiting room.
"Don't worry! There will be no next time. See you in the finals, Vegeta!"
After finishing speaking, Monkey King didn't delay any longer, he patted the dust on his butt with both hands casually, and strode towards the resurrection venue with a smile on his face.
Not far away, there is a slightly ornate player waiting room.
Wu Feng, who watched the whole process of the game through the large floor-to-ceiling glass, smiled at this moment and asked softly to the young Gohan next to him:
"How is it? Gohan, how do you feel about the powerful combat power shown by your father and Uncle Vegeta just now, is there pressure?"
"It's okay... right!" Son Gohan, who didn't feel the slightest oppression just now, said out of politeness.
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wu Feng to speak, he continued to ask: "Father and Uncle Vegeta, they probably haven't used their full strength just now, right? Master."
Wu Feng smiled: "Hehe, that's of course, and the master can quietly remind you that your father and your Uncle Vegeta not only didn't use all their strength just now, but also used [-]% more Oh, the strength!"
"One percent!"
When Sun Wuhan heard the words, he immediately fell into deep thought. After a while, after carefully comparing in his heart, he slowly raised his head, looked at Wu Feng and said with a serious expression:
"I roughly know it. Thank you Master for letting me know."
"Hehe, it's good to know what's in your heart. You don't need to have any pressure. You just need to enjoy the battle." Wu Feng smiled kindly and comforted him softly.
Sun Wuhan nodded and said with a smile, "Well, I see."
"Okay, if that's the case, let's go!" Wu Feng maintained a faint smile, "After all, the host has already shouted several times."
"Yes, Master."
As soon as the words fell, Sun Wuhan flashed and appeared directly on the competition ring.
Seeing that the Sun Wuhan contestant was finally in place, the blonde host immediately announced the official start of the final round of promotion without delay.
"Shua Shua..."
Following the referee's "Start" voice for a moment, all the contestants in the last round except Sun Wuhan immediately launched an attack straightforwardly.
The speed of each move was as fast as lightning, which dazzled and dazzled the audience in the auditorium, and even some people were dizzy with staring eyes.
"Boom boom boom..."
At this moment, in the face of the opponent's profound aura secret technique, the seven avatars that were differentiated and difficult to distinguish between true and false were besieged rapidly like a storm.
Sun Wufan, who has been practicing with Wu Feng's avatar since he was six years old, first fights fast, punches against fists, parrying slowly.
Then try to use the method of sensing the breath to distinguish which of the seven figures is the real body.
Finally, after seeing that it was completely indistinguishable from the breath.
Knowing that the other party had practiced this move to the point where it could be confused with the real one, Sun Wufan immediately released his consciousness or mental power that had just reached the second level of true martial arts.
With the help of relatively powerful mental power, Sun Wuhan can easily identify the real body based on the mental fluctuations emitted by the other party's soul with just a light scan.
The invincible trick was deciphered, and there was a huge gap between his combat power and Sun Wuhan, and the final result was self-evident.
Son Gohan, who was exposed to the full power transformation of Super Saiyi, knocked him off the ring with a casual punch and fell to the ground.
At this point, the last round of competition has not passed 1 minute, and the first successful finalist has been born.
Seeing that Sun Wuhan easily advanced to the final as expected, Wu Feng stopped delaying immediately.
Prepare to officially start implementing the plan that has been planned for hundreds of years.
With a thought, a teleportation, he disappeared directly into Sun Wuhan's resting and waiting room.
In the next moment, it appeared again, and it had already arrived at the God of Destruction Realm.
After arriving in front of the angel Weiss, Wu Feng said a few words to Weiss, straight to the point, and explained the purpose of this visit.
"Weiss, could I trouble you to contact the Great Priest, or the Quan Wang?"
"Well, Wu Feng, do you have something important to do?" Weiss looked at Wu Feng curiously.
Wu Feng chuckled, with a deep meaning: "Hehe..., it's actually not a big deal, I just want to invite Lord Quan Wang to watch a wonderful game!"
"Oh! Is that all?" Weiss said seriously.
Wu Feng smiled and said softly: "Yes, that's it!"
"Yes, but please wait for a while, I need to ask the great priest for instructions first."
After Weiss finished speaking, he directly drove the angel scepter in his hand and began to contact the high priest through a single line.
After a few seconds-
After the connection was connected, the angel Weiss immediately informed the great priest of Wu Feng's desire to invite Lord Quan Wang to watch a wonderful match between mortals.
On the other side, far away in the whole world, a great priest in a higher dimensional space received all the summons from his son Weiss.
I couldn't help being surprised for a while, and then fell into deep thought.
After thinking about it for a while, I felt that it was a kind of great priest who coincided with each other, and then replied two words to Weiss: "Wait a moment".
With a thought, after replying, the great priest walked up to the "colorful" Quan Wang who was playing marbles at a leisurely pace.
After arriving at the place three feet away from the Quan Wang, the great priest first bowed to the little boy of the Quan Wang, and then smiled and said softly:
"My lord, I just received an invitation letter about you. Mr. Wu Feng, who is also a time traveler and a candidate for the God of Destruction, wants to invite you to watch a wonderful match between ordinary people."
"Competition? What is a competition? Is it fun? Is it fun? Great Priest."
When King Quan heard this, he immediately stopped playing a "marble" in his hand, raised his head suddenly, and looked at the high priest with doubts and curiosity on his whole face.
The great priest said solemnly: "Reporting to Lord Quan Wang, a competition is two or more people competing together, and in layman's terms, it means fighting and fighting with each other.
As for whether it is fun or not, this subordinate has nothing to say, and you still need Lord Quan Wang to experience and appraise it yourself. "
"Well, that's it! That's fine!" Quan Wang agreed with a bit of curiosity and full of expectation.
Seeing Lord Quan Wang nodded in agreement, his eyes were filled with anticipation, and the great priest immediately connected to the screen of the ongoing universe competition in the seventh universe, which was relayed by Angel Weiss.
After the huge projection light curtain unfolded, it was suspended in mid-air.
In order to make it easier for Lord Quan Wang to watch, the great priest specially adjusted the angle of the projection light curtain and the clarity of the picture, until he adjusted to the clearest and most comfortable posture for Lord Quan Wang, and finally stopped.
at the same time
Wu Feng, who initially achieved his goal, first smiled gratefully at the angel Weiss, and then teleported to the Galaxy King.
After telling the Galaxy King solemnly and solemnly about the importance of this cosmic fighting contest from now on, and that nothing goes wrong, he teleported to the cosmic contest scene again.
It was Wu Feng who planned to sit here in person to ensure the smooth progress of the competition.
(End of this chapter)