Chapter 743 Are You Nezha?

"Who is so arrogant that he dares to call himself invincible?"

Everyone was immersed in the huge contrast of the burly Nezha's appearance, an angry voice sounded, and then everyone saw a short figure, quickly jumped towards the competition ring, like a monkey, only a faint trace could be seen. The red afterimage was extremely fast.

The short figure finally stayed under the ring. It was a child. He wore two sky-high bars, a red apron on his upper body, blue shorts on his lower body, and a pair of bare feet. of.

It was Nezha from the legendary world of Nezha, who was staring at the decadent Qiyu on the ring with a pair of big eyes, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

This was the first time he had heard of such an arrogant person who actually thought that no one among the strong men in the world could catch his punch.

Nezha, let alone a single punch, can easily catch a hundred punches.

Maybe this bald man couldn't even catch his pointy spear.

The eyes of everyone looked at the burly Nezha in the world of 100,000 cold jokes for a while, and at the short Nezha in the legendary world of Nezha who suddenly appeared, and the corners of their mouths twitched violently a few times.

I really don't know if there is no comparison. In this comparison, the difference in appearance between the two is too big, so big that it is against the sky.

Apart from the same name, the two of them have the same thing, probably their cute heads. As for the lower body, they are not at the same level at all.

At this moment, everyone once again realized that the heavens and myriad worlds are full of wonders, and it is by no means empty talk.

They have seen Yang Jian who looks almost exactly the same, and the difference in appearance between Sun Wukong in the world of The Return of the Great Sage and Monkey King in the world of Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons.

However, this time when they saw the big and small Nezha, everyone's hearts trembled once again. The Creator is really omnipotent.

There is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing the Creator can't create.

"Little brother, let me do it."

Li Jing, who made a world of 100,000 cold jokes, said with a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

The short Nezha looked like he was only six or seven years old, a child.

Saitama spoke a little arrogantly,

But it is a fact that he defeated many powerhouses in the third and fourth tiers.

Although he was the number one swordsman in the Shang Dynasty, he was not sure of victory, let alone a child.

When everyone heard Li Jing's words, they looked at Li Jing in unison. They really wanted to know how Li Jing would feel when he knew that the child in front of him was also Nezha.

"Everyone, is there something wrong with Li Jing's face?"

Li Jing's expression froze slightly. Why did so many people cast their eyes on him? Could it be that there were leftovers from the morning meal on his face?

"nothing."

The people around Li Jing all showed a strange smile on their faces.

There is a saying that a mother does not dislike an ugly son, and a son does not dislike a poor family, but the appearance of this Nezha in front of him is completely beyond human imagination.

Li Jing might not dislike his son, but when he saw Nezha in another world, with a normal and cute appearance, if he said that he had no other emotions in his heart, no one would believe him.

"You are Li Jing?"

Nezha from the Legendary World of Nezha was slightly taken aback, pointed at Li Jing, and said with a smile.

What a coincidence that this person's name is exactly the same as his father's name.

However, this Li Jing in front of him is much more loving than his father.

His son is so tall and majestic, his strength must be extraordinary, but Li Jing is the opposite, he looks like he has no ability.

However, Li Jing was afraid that his own son would be hurt when he faced Qiyu, so he stepped forward without hesitation.

He remembered very clearly that because he shot the Xuanyuan Arrow, his father actually tied him up and gave him to Brother Chao himself. Comparing the two, it brought out Li Jing's kindness even more.

Li Jing nodded and said, "Nezha, you take this little brother to the side to play."

He clearly saw the last two battles, Saitama was too brutal.

No matter what kind of opponent he was, he punched him violently. If it wasn't for the protection of the martial arts ring, those who fought with Saitama would be crippled or crippled.

If the little Nezha accidentally jumped on it, he was not sure that Qiyu would not kill him.

Although the martial arts arena is protected, it only guarantees that the contestants will not be seriously injured.

For minor injuries, the martial arts arena will not provide protection.

"Daddy, I want to play with my little brother."

The burly Nezha looked like a child who had just found a playmate, and ran towards Nezha with a face full of excitement.

If it weren't for the loud sound of thumping on the ground, and the burly Nezha, with his strong muscles, just looking at the appearance of the burly Nezha, it might really be like a happy scene of two children playing together.

Unfortunately, things backfired. The burly Nezha's well-developed muscles, like tendons, made it impossible to think that this was a child, a child who was similar in age to the short Nezha, or even younger.

"What did you say?"

The short Nezha retreated again and again, dodging the burly Nezha who was rushing towards him, he couldn't help swallowing, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This burly and majestic man who can be called a muscular bulldozer is also called Nezha.

Li Jing, Nezha, father-son relationship, this can no longer be described as a coincidence.

This is a weird but true fact.

The self in another world was so burly, which was beyond the expectations of the little Nezha, and it shocked his young heart.

"Little brother, don't run away, let's play together."

The burly Nezha rushed towards the short Nezha again and again, wanting to give him a close hug to express his excitement, but the short Nezha's agility managed to dodge him.

"Hoo hoo ~"

With every embrace of the burly Nezha, there is a gust of wind howling, forming in his arms.

How much strength is needed to form such a terrifying storm, let alone a person, even a bear can break the waist of a bear, let alone a child.

If the short Nezha didn't use divine power to protect him, he might be directly embraced by the tall Nezha and patted into meatloaf.

Such a violent movement frightened the people beside the little Nezha and quickly backed away.

They were afraid of harming Chiyu, so they were hugged enthusiastically by the burly Nezha, and they vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Nezha stop."

At this time, Li Jing also reacted, with a face full of horror, said.

In his mind, he couldn't help thinking of the close hugs that the burly Nezha used to hug him time and time again. Every time he either vomited blood and flew backwards, or had two broken ribs and suffered serious internal injuries.

If the child in front of him was strangled to death by his son's close embrace, then the two of them would not even think about leaving Wanjielou.

"Daddy, I want to play with this cute little brother."

The burly Nezha stopped in his tracks, stuck out his tongue at Li Jing, and said that he was acting cute.

Everyone, "...".

"Nezha, don't mess around, or you may not have the chance to go to other worlds this month."

At this moment, Conan managed to squeeze in from the crowd, quickly ran to the side of the little Nezha, and reminded him.

"Where are you?"

Before Conan finished speaking, Li Jing stared at the little Nezha and was stunned, dumbfounded.

Why did God give him such a burly and majestic son? He only wanted a normal son.

Why can Nezha in other worlds have a normal appearance, but why is his son so extraordinary?