Chapter 105： Unexpected champion, my name is...

"Is he serious?"

"Dumpling, why did we lose to such a guy?"

"Tianjing Rice, I really don't understand!"

In the backstage, Kelin Tianjingfan, who had already lost the game, was speechless.

Even the referee wearing sunglasses on the edge of the ring couldn't help but say, "Player Mark, you just..."

"What? Isn't my performance perfect?" Mark turned his head and frowned.

"No..." There was a drop of sweat on the referee's forehead, "It's just that you have seen the competition of Sun Wukong before, their..."

"Oh!" Mark said disapprovingly, "Those are just special effects, they can't fool my eyes!"

"Special effects?"

"Huh?" Wukong was also stunned.

When Mark saw this, he pointed at Sun Wukong and said, "How is it? You were told by me, right? You foolish fellow, if you have the ability, just try it out with me!"

"But I'm not pretending to be mysterious." Sun Wukong said aggrieved.

"Stop talking nonsense! Referee, let's start the game!" Mark said loudly.

"oh oh."

Hearing this, the referee had no choice but to shout: "Then, the finals of the 23rd World No. 1 Martial Arts Competition, start now!"

Just as the referee's voice fell, Sun Wukong suddenly folded his hands.

"Mr. Mark, just let you see if I'm trying to confuse me! Turtle School Qigong!"

"what?"

"Why did Wukong use this trick as soon as he came up? Isn't he afraid of consuming his physical strength?"

Seeing Wukong's choice, Krillin and the others were shocked.

It wasn't just them who were surprised, Lin Chen didn't think of it at all.

Because of Mark's remarks just now, Wukong showed the Turtle Qigong as soon as he came up.

He didn't have time to use his psychic power, and he could only watch Mark being swept away by the Turtle School Qigong.

Boom!

A mushroom cloud appeared in the field.

Omg!

Lin Chen couldn't help covering his face and sighing, this **** Mark, why did you say those words just now?

With his combat power of less than 50, he was swept away by Sun Wukong's Turtle Qigong, wouldn't that mean he would definitely die?

"My, my God! No one thought that the decisive battle of the No. 1 Martial Arts Club in the world would start with such a fierce opening. I wonder if Mark can stand up under the attack of Sun Wukong just now?"

stand up? I guess they've all been smashed to pieces, right?

Lin Chen shook his head.

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard the referee exclaim: "My God! Audience, have you seen it? Player Mark is still standing tenaciously! He didn't fall down! It's amazing!"

ah?

Lin Chen hurriedly raised his head, only to realize that the Mark really didn't fall down!

Although he seems to have turned into an African at this moment, his long flowing hair has turned into an explosive head, but this Mark stood tenaciously in the same place.

how can that be?

Suddenly, Lin Chen thought of a possibility.

Could it be... is the fruit of the spirit tree!

This Mark, really let him escape.

Although Mark spit out most of the spirit tree fruit before, it is clear that he should have at least swallowed some juice.

And it was the juice of these spiritual tree fruits that made Mark's physical strength so different from ordinary people that he even survived under Sun Wukong's Turtle Qigong.

This guy... is a bit lucky, right?

Lin Chen couldn't help sighing.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that Mark, who had turned into an explosive head, looked a little familiar.

Huh? What does he look like...

Mark, who had turned into an exploding head, touched his body with pain on his face, and his mouth kept making a cold gasp.

"Referee! This guy used a bomb, shouldn't he be sentenced to lose?"

"Bomb, bomb?" The referee didn't understand what Mark was talking about.

"Nonsense! He must have planted a bomb in the ring just now!" Mark shouted.

"Sorry, Mr. Mark, this kind of thing is impossible."

"Bastard!" Mark glared at Sun Wukong: "Even if everyone is deceived by you, you can't fool my eyes! Sun Wukong, watch my counterattack next!"

"I'm here! Rolling attack!"

As soon as Mark bent down, he actually rolled on the ring.

Sun Wukong stared blankly at Mark who rolled over, not knowing what trick this was.

His demeanor was caught by the rolling Mark.

"There is a chance! Look at the move! This is my Mark's strongest fantasy special invincible power punch!"

"Isn't this fist powerful?"

Mark thought he had seized the opportunity, but Sun Wukong was already in a position to fight back.

At this moment, Lin Chen, who was beside him, glared.

"good chance!"

Then, everyone at the scene saw Sun Wukong's body, which was ejected into the air like a piece of paper, and fell outside the ring.

"Huh? Didn't I hit the punch yet?"

Seeing Sun Wukong flying away, Mark blinked stupidly.

But at this moment, the host who had come back to his senses raised the microphone and excitedly announced: "Unbelievable! Dear audience, the Monkey King player fell out of the field, so the champion of this martial arts conference has been born, let us warmly Applause and congratulations to Mark contestant!"

"Oh!"

Although I couldn't understand it, the audience immediately burst into fierce applause and cheers.

"Ding!"

In Lin Chen's ears, a system prompt finally sounded: "Congratulations to the host for completing the selection and getting the reward: the magic of the gods!"

Strange knowledge poured into Lin Chen's mind, causing him to be in a trance for a while, but soon, Lin Chen found that he had a lot of wonderful magical knowledge in his mind.

Such as mind reading, possessing, simple creation, and other wonderful magic.

Although it may not necessarily improve Lin Chen's combat ability, it has a very magical effect.

Finally, he didn't let himself be busy, Lin Chen sighed secretly.

"Cough cough!"

At this moment, Mark's voice suddenly sounded in the ring.

He took the referee's microphone and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"Everyone! Please don't call me Mark again! I just made a decision. Starting today, I will change my name to Satan! I am the man who returned from hell! Satan!"

"Satan!"

"Satan!"

"Satan!"

"Satan!"

After a short period of stunned, neat cheers broke out in the audience immediately. Everyone called the name of the new champion and applauded.

The original Mark, who had changed his name to Satan, put his hands on his hips and laughed wildly in the ring.

"Wa hahaha!"

There was a black line on Lin Chen's face. No wonder he thought this Mark was familiar. It turned out that he was really that Satan?

In the original book, in the Shalu game, Mr. Satan who made a gag and accidentally took the credit of Sun Wukong and the others?

No wonder this guy is so lucky!