Chapter 102： Dark Horse Player Mark

It didn't take long for Qiqi's appearance and the conflict with Wukong to attract everyone's attention.

Taking this opportunity, Lin Chen called Mark out.

"Hey! Is there really? A female contestant who wants to find my autograph?" Mark crossed his hips and followed Lin Chen.

"Yes, yes, the other party is very shy, so he hides over the toilet."

Lin Chen held back his smile and said, this Mark's personality is really simple, so deceiving.

Soon, the two of them walked to the toilet. Mark looked around and said strangely: "Huh? Where is anyone? Where's the beautiful contestant you said?"

call out!

After a cracking sound, Mark fell to the ground, with Lin Chen who turned his palm into a knife standing behind him.

Lin Chen smiled, then bent down and grabbed Mark's shoulder.

"Next, as long as his potential is stimulated, Dr. Gero can have more than 900 combat power when he stimulates his potential. This guy should be able to break through a thousand, right? It should be easy for them to deal with Sun Wukong."

As Lin Chen thought about it, he first performed teleportation and took Mark to an uninhabited wasteland.

Suddenly guiding Mark's potential may let Goku and the others discover it, so they must change places first.

Just after everything was ready, Lin Chen grabbed Mark, who was still awake, and directly used the potential development technique on him.

A golden arrogance immediately emerged from Mark's body.

However, what Lin Chen didn't expect was that the potential in this Mark's body actually...

"I... go to NMD! Who the **** is this guy? There's only so much potential?"

When Lin Chen finished his potential development, he was surprised to find that Mark's combat power had only increased to...

50!

The potential development technique that can stimulate the human body's potential and has outstanding effects has only improved this guy's combat effectiveness by dozens of points?

asshole!

System, you suck!

50 points of combat power, what to use to win Sun Wukong and the others?

That's it!

Fortunately, I have another baby.

Take out a Spirit Tree fruit directly.

Although this thing is not lacking in Lin Chen's hands now, if it is placed in the universe, it is also a treasure that is extremely cherished. If it is used by a passerby like this, Lin Chen is really distressed.

But in order to complete the task, it can only do so.

Lin Chen floated up Mark, who was still in a coma, and stuffed the fruit of the spirit tree into his mouth.

It's just that he didn't expect that he helped Mark with a few mouthfuls of Spirit Tree fruit, and he suddenly woke up by himself.

"Ah!!! Who are you?!"

Mark stood up exclaiming, and at the same time found the fruit residue on his mouth.

"But, **** it! Who sent you to poison me?"

"Ah?" Lin Chen was dumbfounded. I gave you something that God can only enjoy, but you actually said it was poisoning.

But it wasn't just these things that surprised him. Mark suddenly lowered his head and spat out all the fruit in his mouth just now.

Not only that, he even buckled his throat to induce vomiting, and spit out the fruit of the spirit tree that he just ate.

Seeing that the fruit of his spiritual tree was ruined, Lin Chen couldn't help but have blue veins on his forehead.

This idiot!

"Do you know what you are doing? Immediately eat everything you spit out! Otherwise you will end up like this!"

Lin Chen held up an energy ball in his hand, flicked his hand, and threw it towards a boulder beside him.

Boom!

A mushroom cloud appeared not far away.

Mark looked at the mushroom cloud, his legs softened, his eyes rolled, and he passed out.

Lin Chen covered his face with a slap, completely speechless.

How to do this?

After developing his potential, he only had 50 points of combat power. After feeding him the fruit of the spirit tree, he vomited it out. This Mark is hopeless.

How can a guy like this win the championship?

"System, can I re-select?"

"Ding! The host has confirmed the choice and cannot go back, otherwise it will be obliterated."

Shit!

Lin Chen couldn't help but scold his mother.

This time I was miserable by this Mark.

Is there no other way?

Looking at the unconscious Mark, Lin Chen suddenly had an epiphany.

Got it!

...

"Players, I've made you wait for a long time. The qualifiers for the 23rd World's No. 1 Martial Arts Club are about to start. Please gather in the middle!"

Hearing the voice of the staff on the radio, all the contestants gathered in one after another, and the draw began after the host introduced the rules of the competition.

At this time, the karate players who signed up with Mark were in a daze.

"How? Did you find Mark?"

"No! This guy, won't he escape?"

Just when a group of people was rushing around, Mark, who they were looking for but couldn't find, finally came back.

"Mark! Where have you been?"

"If you don't come to draw lots, you will be disqualified, you know?"

Mark touched his head and said with a confused expression: "I, I seem to have been to **** just now, and a demon wants to poison me with poison..."

After his companions froze for a moment, they all burst into laughter.

Fortunately, at this time, the lottery finally started, and Mark did not continue to be laughed at.

After the lottery, Sun Wukong and his party were not drawn to the same competition area under the arrangement of Dumplings. Mark was also lucky to avoid Wukong and others and replaced the original position of the god.

"Hmph! Fortunately, I can think of power, otherwise I'll be finished this time." Lin Chen, who was hiding on the roof, said secretly.

No one knew that Mark's lottery was actually manipulated.

Soon, the competitions in each division were in full swing. After the training of the heavens, everyone easily reached the finals, and even the dumplings who should have been eliminated easily defeated their opponents and entered the quarterfinals smoothly.

Then, the competition came to Mark's side, because Lin Chen developed his potential. Although he only had 50 combat power, Mark's level was much higher than that of ordinary people.

In front of him, there is almost no enemy of unity.

Even Mark's teammates were a little surprised. Why does Mark, who is usually stupid, seem to be so much better all of a sudden?

"Hahaha! It seems that I didn't dream, I really came back from hell! Look at my power! This is the power of rebirth from ashes after returning from hell!"

"Hey, uncle, come and compare."

At this moment, a high-pitched voice sounded beside Mark.

Yajirobei, who was dressed like a masked superman, said impatiently.

Hearing this, Mark snorted coldly, shouted at Yajirobei and rushed over.

"Ah ya ya!"

"This guy is completely an ordinary person..." Yajiro Biewei was about to knock Mark down, but suddenly found that his body couldn't move.

The next moment, Mark's fist also punched up.

Boom!

"Hahaha! Do you feel it? I call this a Hell Fist!" Mark shouted.

"You guy..."

Yajirobei desperately tried to move his body, but there was nothing he could do.

Immediately afterwards, a huge force suddenly rushed in, and Yajiro Biewei immediately flew out of the ring.

"Wow~!"

The people at the scene were all exclaimed when they saw Yajiro Bieei who flew out of the ring.

The referee was stunned, and it took a long time to react, and announced: "The winner! Mr. Mark from the city of Satan!"

Wukong and the others were all surprised: "I can't see, is this guy still very powerful? The person just now, he should be Yajiro Beiwei, right? I didn't expect this Mark to be able to beat him?"

In this way, one morning passed, and the final eight were finally born.

The top eight are: Monkey King, Bick, Kelin, Yamucha, Kiki, Mark, Tianjing Rice, and Dumplings.

Seeing this result, Lin Chen let out a long sigh of relief: "Huh! Fortunately, my psychic power is working. I hope it will go well in the future."