I picked up attributes in Dragon Ball

"Of course I'm qualified! Don't you see the female audience obsessed with me?"

The handsome man shook his head, and many female spectators in the audience cheered.

These women are attracted by the handsomeness of handsome men.

They were fascinated!

The handsome man looked at number 18.

However, he was disappointed to find that the 18th did not react.

Doesn't this woman like handsome men?

It doesn't matter! As long as he wins the championship!

This is the inner thoughts of a handsome man.

Meng Lin looked at the handsome man with some amusement.

This man is really very narcissistic.

Thought that all women had to like him.

With the temper and personality before the 18th, as long as this man dares to provoke her, then this man is estimated to have plastic surgery in the future.

"How about the 18th, this seat can still be seen clearly. "

Meng Lin said to No. 18 in the audience.

"It's very clear, but you also know that with the strength of me and No. 16, it's the same everywhere, there's no need to spend so much money to buy a top seat. "

No. 18 in the audience said a little complaining.

With her and No. 16's strength, not to mention the most advanced position, she can see it clearly even in the lowest position.

But Meng Lin had to spend so much money to buy such a top seat.

Isn't that a waste of money!

In the past seven years, No. 18 has developed a good Xi of frugality.

Seeing Meng Lin and No. 18 chatting, the handsome man was a little confused.

How can it be!

How could this man who looks like he wants to be strong or not, and who wants to look good but not good-looking, know such a beautiful goddess!

He didn't believe it!

At this time, Meng Lin had already chatted with No. 18.

"If you sit closer, you can see me win the championship even more. "

Meng Lin winked at No. 18 and said with a smile.

"You're really, you can easily win the championship, but you have to wait until now. "

No. 18 rolled his eyes at Meng Lin and said.

"It's not the result that's the key, it's the process that's the key. "

Meng Lin said with a smile.

I saw that Meng Lin was chatting with No. 18 so happily.

A handsome man is called an envy, jealousy, and hatred.

He doesn't care about Satan or anything anymore.

He only wanted to do one thing now.

That is to knock Meng Lin out of the ring!

Let No. 18 see who is the man she is obsessed with!

"Hah!"

The handsome man roared and kicked Meng Lin directly!

Handsome men are very confident.

With his kick, he was not only able to kick Meng Lin out of the ring.

It can even make Meng Lin lie in bed for a few months!

But what the handsome man didn't expect was that Meng Lin didn't move at all!

Don't say that you fell out of the ring, you didn't even move!

The handsome man only felt that he was kicking against a wall.

No, even Meng Lin is harder than a wall!

The handsome man couldn't believe it.

He withdrew his foot, and then punched Meng Lin hard.

"Ahh

What the handsome man didn't expect was that it was obviously a punch from Meng Lin.

Not only did he not knock Meng Lin out of the ring.

Even my own hands hurt a lot!

I guess it's a broken bone.

I punched someone and my hand was broken.

The handsome man was about to cry.

Looking at Meng Lin again, he didn't even react at all, and was still chatting happily with No. 18.

With Meng Lin's strength, he wouldn't die even if a planet exploded.

Only an ordinary person can hurt him before he has a ghost.

Don't forget, he's immortal!

No pain!

"Okay, I'll talk to you later, I'll finish the game first. "

After chatting with No. 18 for a while, Meng Lin suddenly remembered that he still had a game.

When he turned around, he saw the handsome man holding his hand and yelling there.

Satan, on the other hand, is taking the time to rest.

"I just let you hit twice, how does it feel, isn't it very happy? "

Meng Lin walked up to the handsome man and said with a smile.

"Now that you're done, it's my turn. "

Meng Lin said.

Then, Meng Lin directly punched the handsome man.

It's just that it's missed.

Meng Lin's fist hit the ground, directly punching a big hole in the ring!

The handsome man was directly stupid.

It's still human!

How can humans be so strong!

Of course, Meng Lin deliberately missed the shot, and he looked at the handsome man and smiled.

"I'm sorry to miss. Don't worry, I won't be next time. "

Meng Lin laughed as he raised his fist again.

"Surrender!

Meng Lin's smile is a devil's smile in the eyes of a handsome man!

He hurriedly surrendered loudly.

If you are punched by Meng Lin, you will die!

A handsome man doesn't think his body will be harder than the ring!

The handsome man surrendered, and Meng Lin stopped doing it.

With the surrender of the handsome man, only Meng Lin and Satan are left in the ring.

Now Satan is almost recovered.

But he said that he was panicked, and he saw everything that had just happened.

Satan said that he didn't seem to be Meng Lin's opponent!

"Mr. Satan, the champion of the last martial arts club. "

Meng Lin walked up to Satan, looked at him and said with a smile.

"Go all out, let me see how strong your punch is. "

As the champion of the previous edition, Meng Lin decided to give Satan a face.

So that Satan can punch himself without being thrown directly under the ring by him.

"Brother, how about we make a deal. "

Satan's eyes rolled and an idea came to mind.

He walked up to Meng Lin and whispered.

"What deal?"

Meng Lin asked.

"I'll give you a thousand, no, twenty million. How about you make me the champion. You see, the champion is not only 10 million? I'll double it for you!"

Satan whispered.

He knew that he was not Meng Lin's

"Let the opponent, in order to be able to make himself the champion again, Satan intends to use money to buy Meng Lin.

"Your proposal seems pretty good. "

Meng Lin thought for a moment and said.

"yes!"

Satan saw that Meng Lin seemed to have a tendency to agree, and said excitedly.

"But I refuse!"

"The Martial Arts Association should be upright, what's the matter with money to buy it!"

Meng Lin looked at Satan and said with a smile.

From beginning to end, Meng Lin came for the championship, how could he agree to Satan's deal.

"Looks like you don't want to use all your strength, so I'm sorry if that's the case. "

Meng Lin smiled at Satan, grabbed Satan's collar with one hand, and threw him directly under the ring.

With Satan thrown off the stage, Meng Lin was the only one left in the ring.

In other words, Meng Lin won the championship!

Winning the championship, Meng Lin didn't feel anything.

As for the agitation, it is even more unlikely.

For him, winning a martial arts championship is as simple as breathing.

Does a person get excited because he can breathe?

It should feel normal, right?