Chapter 96 The Boxing Machine Was Blown Up

"No. 211, No. 211, please come on stage!"

"Jiaozi." Tianjin Fanlian called to Jiaozi who was talking to Sun Wuben, "Aren't you number 211, the host is calling you, it's your turn to fight."

"Number 211, is that me?" Jiaozi took out her own sign and looked at it, and saw that it was indeed No. 211, so she put away the sign and walked to the high platform.

"Wait a minute." Sun Wuben called out repeatedly.

"Um?"

"When you hit the boxing machine, tap it lightly, it's better like this..." Sun Wuben made a motion of tapping with his finger, "Just a light tap is enough, don't use too much force."

"Is that so!" Jiaozi nodded and walked up to the high platform. Tianjin Fan glanced at Sun Wuben suspiciously, and he naturally understood what Sun Wuben ordered the dumpling to do.

Gao Yaqing pulled Sun Wuben in confusion: "Wuben, why did you let Jiaozi do that? Do you think that other people have your luck, and can score 723 with just a touch of your finger?"

"Don't worry." Sun Wuben patted the back of Gao Yaqing's hand, "This is fine for dumplings."

"Is it really possible?" Gao Yaqing was still worried.

"Of course it can be done." Tianjin Fan continued, "This kind of boxing machine, although I have never fought with Jiaozi before, I think it is not a big problem, but Luo Han can see this, so it is very easy for Jiaozi to be lighter. Have vision."

"Really!" Gao Yaqing was full of doubts.

At this time, Jiaozi had already walked to the boxing machine. He jumped to the height of the boxing target, stretched out a finger to point at the boxing target, and then——

"Top!"

The boxing target seemed to be hit hard by a large truck driving at high speed. Amidst the loud noise, the entire boxing machine exploded and shot out, hitting the wall behind hard, and the entire wall was completely destroyed. Hit a big hole.

quiet!

It was quiet all around.

Previously Sun Wuben just hit the boxing machine with a score of 723, which shocked everyone. This time, the dumpling also tapped with his finger like Masked Superman. As a result, the boxing machine exploded and flew out. Not only that, but also the wall behind Knocked open.

The host was also sweating profusely.

If Masked Superman pointed out 723 points with his fingers, he could still say that the machine is broken, but now no one believes that the machine is broken. You can’t say that there is a bomb in the machine, right?

"He..." Gao Yaqing held Sun Wuben's arm tightly with both hands and was so surprised that she couldn't speak.

Jiaozi stood on the high platform, looking at her outstretched little finger with big round eyes, and then at the boxing machine that was blown up. After a long while, she asked the host: "Is this... okay?" ?”

The host opened his mouth, didn't say a word, just nodded repeatedly, my God, who are these people, this is not allowed, so what is it called.

"Then I'll go down." Dumpling happily turned around and came to Sun Wuben and Tianjin Fan.

"Tianjin Fan, Luohan, I passed!"

"My God!" Sun Wuben was speechless, covering his head, "I knew it would happen, Dumpling, didn't I tell you to be gentle!"

"I... I didn't even use my strength!" Dumpling looked aggrieved.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, I know you are high-level, by the way, Tianjin Fan, when you make a move, you can't be like dumplings." Sun Wuben said. Tianjin Fan snorted, "Why are you talking so nonsense."

There was a buzz of discussion all around, and the host even ordered someone to bring another spare boxing machine over.

"No. 212, No. 212, please come to the stage."

"It's my turn." Tianjin Fan smiled coolly and jumped onto the high platform.

"Tianjin rice, lighten it up!" Sun Wuben shouted worriedly.

"It's so noisy!" Tianjin Fan snorted coldly, and glared at the staff next to the boxing machine, "Get out of the way for me, do you hear me?"

"ah?"

While the staff was in a daze, Tianjin Fan had already raised his fist and hit the boxing machine.

"Top!"

I saw that this new boxing machine flew out like a cannonball out of its cavity, smashed through several walls in a row, and then stopped. When the dust dispersed, the whole boxing machine parts were scattered, even if the complete parts were like some metal The shelf is also badly deformed.

The surroundings once again fell into absolute silence, and the host kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

In a large room behind this square.

"Top!" "Top!" "Top!" "Top!" "Top!"

The big fist of the football hit the target of the boxing machine like a meteor, and on the scoring screen of the boxing machine, the number kept jumping up and down 100, and suddenly the door was pushed open.

"Mr. Bear, Mr. Bear!"

"What's the matter?" Big Bear stopped hitting and turned to look at the staff at the door.

"It's like this, because of an accident, the two boxing machines used for the pre-selection for the Martial Arts Conference have broken down, and we don't have any other spare boxing machines, so I want to use the boxing machine in your room. , In order to prevent the boxing machine from malfunctioning, the conference may have to pay for a new boxing machine.” The staff said.

"You said that both boxing machines are broken?" Big Bear shouted, "Are you kidding me? I have been playing these boxing machines for more than ten years, and I have never broken one of them. How come... two of them broke when I came to you, no Will someone fix it? Why buy it separately."

"I'm afraid I can only buy it but not repair it." The staff smiled wryly, "Just now the two boxing machines were blown up by the contestants participating in the martial arts competition, and the parts were blown to pieces. How can they be repaired?"

"It exploded?" Big Bear stared at the bull's eye, "You are really not joking."

"Mr. Big Bear, if you don't believe me, you can go out and have a look for yourself. Besides... the one you have here..."

"Understood, take it." Big Bear frowned, feeling that he couldn't turn his head, "It will explode, why is this boxing machine like this? Could it be that there is a bomb in it, so it will explode when it fails?"

...

Soon the staff moved the third intact boxing machine to the high platform.

"Next is contestant No. 214, please come on stage, No. 214?" The host shouted loudly, but there was no one walking to the high stage.

"If contestant No. 214 fails again..."

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, a figure suddenly shot at the door, it was a young monk with a bald head.

"I am number 214." Kelin hurried up to the high platform.

"Contestant No. 214, please hit this boxing machine target with the greatest strength." The host pointed to the boxing target.

"With maximum strength?" Kelin nodded and looked at the boxing machine.

"Klin." Suddenly a voice sounded, "Don't use too much force."

"You are..." Kelin looked suspiciously at Sun Wuben, who was covered all over the audience, "Who are you, and how do you know my name?"

"In the last World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament, you, Sun Wuben and Jackie Chan were all in the limelight. Of course I know your name is Kelin." Sun Wuben said with a smile, pointing to the boxing machine again, "You just need to tap lightly on this one. Don't push too hard, you'll break the machine."

"Is that so?" Kelin looked at the host.

The host was speechless. He glared at Sun Wuben, and then looked at Kelin: "Contestant No. 214, the boxing machine is a high-tech tool used to test the punching power. How could it be easily broken? I warn you, boxing You only have one chance, so please use all your strength, otherwise, if your score is too low, you may not be able to pass the preliminary selection."

"This..." Kelin felt a headache.

"Kelin, don't listen to him, with your ability, a little strength is enough." Sun Wuben shouted, suddenly felt that his arm was twisted.

"Don't make any wrong ideas, you are not his friend, how do you know that he can also break the boxing machine?" Gao Yaqing stared at Sun Wuben and said, "It's not good for you to do this, if you make people lose their strength, you don't pass the preliminaries, right?" Has anyone been harmed!"

"This little monk seems to be with Guixianren. He should have two brushes." Jiaozi said sharply, "Maybe he can really break the boxing machine."

...

Kelin on the stage thought for a while, and then he had an idea. He jumped up lightly, stretched out his fist and tapped lightly on the boxing machine.

That's right.

From Kelin's point of view, he knocked very lightly, and he had already restrained the power he used a lot.

But Kelin misjudged the strength after all, and saw that the whole boxing machine seemed to be hit by a giant cannon, and flew out crazily, along the wall hole opened by Tianjin Fan's boxing machine before, and directly hit the backmost one. One wall, then crashed through this wall, and then crashed through three walls in a row, and finally landed in a room, which was exactly what Big Bear was training for.

And in this room.

Big Bear was only halfway through hitting the boxing bag, and then he froze, staring dumbfounded at the boxing machine in the dust that was completely destroyed by Kelin's bombardment, and then looked at the boxing machine that was hit all the way. Suddenly, a series of beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"This... this is the third station..."

"How could it happen one after another, the machine must be malfunctioning!"

"It must have been loaded with shells in the boxing machine, yes, that's how it is..."

On the high platform, Kelin was also stunned for a moment, then touched his head and muttered: "I didn't even use any strength, this is... too... I can't help but hit it, by the way, before I came, this wall was pierced through." I'm still wondering what's going on, someone blown up the boxing machine earlier, right?"

When Kelin said this, he looked down the stage, and immediately saw the most eye-catching group of people, it was Tianjin Fan, Dumplings, Crane Immortal and Sun Wuben who was covered all over in green clothes.

"snort!"

The Crane Immortal pinched the beard under his nose, "This little bald donkey has a lot of strength, and he didn't lose face to the old turtle, but it's not enough to watch, huh?" The Crane Immortal looked at the door.

I saw Guixianren, Sun Wukong, Buma, Yamucha, Oolong, Poole, Lanqi, and Haigui walking quickly.

"Clint, what are you doing?"

"For this year's qualifiers, you have to hit the boxing machine first, and only the top 50 can participate in the official ring preliminary round." Kelin said, looking at the host, "Do I pass this way?"

"Pass...passed!" The host's voice trembled.

"Okay, I'm going down." Kelin jumped off the stage to meet Monkey King and his party.

"What is a boxing machine? Where is it? Why can't I see it?" Sun Wukong asked the baby curiously, and Yamcha, Lan Qi and others looked around in confusion.

"That..." Kelin rubbed the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly, "I used too much force just now and broke the boxing machine."

"Break it?" Buma screamed, pointing to the huge pothole on the wall behind the high platform, "No way, you made it, right? You are really good at Tu Lin, the first punch you got on stage last time Just punched through the walls of the arena, this time it's still the same, isn't it impossible to show your strength if you don't do this?"

"Mistake, mistake, that Masked Superman has already reminded me, and I also restrained my strength, who knows..." Kelin smiled embarrassedly.

"Masked Superman reminded you?"

Bulma looked at Sun Wuben, her face full of doubts, she thought for a while and strode up to Sun Wuben himself.

"Hey, why do I feel like you are my friend?"