Chapter 105 Unexpected Champion, My Name Is...

"Is he serious?"

"Jiaozi, why would we lose to such a guy?"

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

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

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

"What? Is my performance not perfect?" Mark turned his head and frowned.

"No..." There was a bead of sweat on the referee's forehead, "It's just that you saw Sun Wukong's previous games, those of them..."

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

"Special effects?"

"Huh?" Wukong was also stunned.

Seeing this, Mark pointed at Sun Wukong and said, "How is it? You have been hit by me, right? You trickster, if you have the ability, you can compete with me majestically!"

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

"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 final of the 23rd Tianxia No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament begins now!"

Just as the referee's voice fell, Monkey King suddenly folded his hands together.

"Mr. Mark, let you see if I am playing tricks! Kamehae Qigong!"

"what?"

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

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

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

Because what Mark said just now made Wukong display Kamehae Qigong as soon as he came up.

Before he had time to display his telekinetic power, he could only watch as Mark was swept away by the Kamehae qigong.

Rumble!

There was a mushroom cloud in the field.

God!

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

With his combat power of less than 50, if he was swept by Monkey King's Kamehae Qigong, wouldn't that be certain death?

"My, my God! No one thought that the decisive battle of the No. 1 Budokai in the world would start with such a fierce opening. I don't know if Mark can stand up under the attack of Monkey King just now?"

stand up? I guess it's all broken, right?

Lin Chen shook his head.

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

ah?

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

Although he seemed to have turned into an African at the moment, and his flowing long hair had turned into an afro, but this Mark stood stubbornly in place.

how can that be?

Suddenly, Lin Chen thought of a possibility.

Could it be... the fruit of the spiritual tree!

This Mark really let him escape.

Although Mark spit out most of the fruit of the spirit tree before, it is obvious 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 was still alive under Monkey King's Kameha Qigong.

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

Lin Chen couldn't help sighing.

And at this moment, he suddenly realized that Mark, who had turned into an afro, looked familiar.

Huh? He looks like this, why...

Mark, who had turned into an afro, touched his body in pain, and gasped continuously.

"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 yelled.

"I'm sorry Mr. Mark, this kind of thing is impossible."

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

"Here I come! Rolling attack!"

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

Sun Wukong stared blankly at Mark who was rolling over, not knowing what kind of trick it was.

His demeanor was caught by Mark who was rolling.

"There is a chance! Look at the trick! This is my strongest fantasy special invincible power punch!"

"This punch isn't powerful, is it?"

Mark thought he had seized the opportunity, but Sun Wukong had already set up his posture and was ready to counter the punch.

At this moment, Lin Chen's eyes widened.

"good chance!"

Then, everyone at the scene saw Monkey King's body being ejected into mid-air like a piece of paper, and fell outside the ring.

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

Seeing Monkey King flying away, Mark blinked stupidly.

But at this moment, the host who came back to his senses had already raised the microphone and announced excitedly: "Unbelievable! Audiences, Sun Wukong fell out of the field, so the champion of this year's martial arts competition has been born. Let us warmly Applause and congratulations to Mark!"

"Oh!"

Although I couldn't understand it, intense applause and cheers immediately erupted in the auditorium.

"Ding!"

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

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

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

Although it may not be able to improve Lin Chen's combat ability much, it has a very magical effect.

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

"Ahem!"

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

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

"Everyone! Please don't call me Mark anymore! I have 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 brief moment of stupefaction, cheers erupted in the auditorium. Everyone shouted the name of the new champion and applauded.

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

"Wa hahaha!"

There were black lines on Lin Chen's face, no wonder he found Mark so familiar, so he was really that Satan?

In the original book, Mr. Satan who accidentally claimed the credit of Sun Wukong and the others by making jokes in the cell game?

No wonder this guy is so lucky!