Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

"That's right! It's a grand meeting every five years, of course I have to participate!" Yamcha smiled, looking at Monkey King at the same time, and said silently in his heart: "At the beginning, I just watched your performance in the martial arts meeting five years ago , I started to look forward to being a martial artist..."

Boulma flicked her hair, and she didn't know who she was explaining to, and said, "I only met him when Yamucha signed up, and I haven't seen him in this year... You joined the Wushu Association , have been practicing by yourself, right?"

Yamucha was stunned for a moment, "uh", scratched his head and said, "That's right, last November, I was lucky enough to pass the examination of the Xidu Wushu Association and became a member of the Wushu Association... I got a free gift My virtual earth network logger, these days, my kung fu has improved a lot! Wukong, let's have a good competition!"

As he spoke, he put aside his depression of "disconnecting" with Bulma, and gradually looked at Monkey King seriously.

"Ah! I'm looking forward to it too!" Sun Wukong became very serious, his eyes shining brightly.

Yamcha looked at him and smiled, which made Kelin very depressed. I also became stronger, okay?But instead, he was thinking carefully in his heart, looking at Yamucha and thinking maliciously: "If you only focus on Wukong, when you meet me, I will not show mercy... Hehe hey-hey……"

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In the northern capital, it is cold and windy.

Wearing a white robe and waistcoat, Piccolo landed against the cold wind at the registration place of Tianxia No. 1.7 Martial Arts Association. As soon as he landed, his [-]-meter stature and strong figure gave him an aura of aura.Piccolo looked indifferent, he could not refuse to separate the crowd blocking the way, walked to the registration place, and said coldly: "Pick, you have already signed up, you are here to register, right?"

"Uh... yes, yes." The staff member was sweating and said under the pressure of Piccolo.

Piccolo looked to the southwest with a cold face, and said silently in his heart: "Monkey King, Kakarot, I will wait for you in the finals..."

……

A small town in the south, near the edge of the desert.

It is cold and windy in the north, but here it is hot summer all year round.Today is no exception, the temperature is very high.A little fat man with black messy long hair was carrying a long knife with several desert beasts hanging from the scabbard. He didn't kill them to prevent the meat from being unattractive, but he was injured and knocked unconscious by him.

Looking up at the signboard of "Niu Mo Signature Restaurant", Yaqi Luobei walked in.

"Uncle Niu, today's goods."

He walked in and said something, but felt the atmosphere was strange, and suddenly found that the diners in the restaurant were all gathered together, not knowing what they were doing.Yaqiluobei felt strange, so he walked over.At this time, a middle-aged bearded man with a body like a hill came over, humming and laughing: "Yakilobe, are you back from hunting again?"

"Well, Uncle Niu, what are you doing?" Yaqiluobei handed the beasts hanging on the scabbard to the Bull Demon King, and pointed to the people gathered over there. Phew, it's like gathering a crowd to take drugs... The Bull Demon King laughed and said, "You don't know? The No. [-] Martial Arts Association in the World started again today, and they are watching the broadcast!"

The world's number one martial arts club?

Yaki Lobe has heard of this, which is obviously nonsense, and there are very few people on Earth who have not heard of this large-scale event that lasts for 100 years.It's just that he had never been interested in it before, because he was not a martial artist, he was just a swordsman.But suddenly, Yakilo moved his ears.

He heard the voice of a familiar girl in the crowd.

"It's Qiqi...Qiqi is also watching this? Uh...she also likes the No. [-] Martial Arts Association in the World?" Yaqi Luobei, who didn't want to join in the fun, walked over with a knife in his hands by accident. Crowded in the crowd, I finally managed to see, at the front of the crowd, a pure little girl on a small stool who was going to give water to Lingling. This was Qiqi, the only daughter of the owner of this restaurant, Niu Mowang.

Yakilobe blinked his eyes, scratched his chubby face again, was silent for a while, and then turned his gaze to the TV screen that everyone was staring at.

Two martial arts masters were fighting fiercely, one of them was a young man with messy black hair.

"Yamcha? The hair and name are similar to my uncle..." Yaqi Luobei curled his lips, although the two guys in the picture are back and forth, especially the young man named Yamcha, His claws danced like a lone wolf in the desert, very fierce, but Yakilobe didn't look down on him, to this extent, he could kill him with a single knife.

He has full confidence, even if he doesn't draw out the Martial Immortal Knife, he can use his usual iron knife, and the moment the opponent attacks, he can use the speed that the opponent has no time to react, draw the sword, cut it out, and return it to the sheath, allowing the opponent to attack. Do not rest in peace.

Therefore, Yaqiluobei is not interested in martial arts or martial arts. With that skill, he would rather swing the knife a hundred times more and communicate with Wuxiandao more.

but……

I looked at the little girl again, her big eyes were watery, and seemed to hide the most beautiful stars in the night. The little girl sat in front of the TV carefree, occupying the remote control, not letting others Changing to the broadcast in other competition areas, he just watched the scene of this West Capital competition area, as if waiting for something, with anticipation hidden in his beautiful eyes.

Yaqiluobei scratched his fat face again, suddenly froze, put his hand down, muttered a few words, and looked at the TV screen again.

In the picture, a boy with a monkey tail easily jumped to the ring, and when he landed, he landed quietly, without any movement, and was very light.And his opponent is a young man wearing a white martial arts uniform... It is the champion of the last martial arts competition, Yi Lipu of the Martial Arts Style!

"We met again...Monkey King." Five years later, Yili Pu became more mature, stable and stronger.

"You are stronger!" Sun Wukong's eyes filled with fighting spirit and excitement, and he smiled sincerely, "Hehe...it's great, I can meet you so soon!"

"Aren't you afraid of being defeated by me again?" Elipu asked with a smile.

"No, I am stronger than you now!" Sun Wukong's tone had a natural self-confidence, as firm as a rock.

Looking at the two people fighting together in the ring, Yaqi Luobei was a little surprised. He seemed to think that Sun Wukong was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before... But inexplicably, he was attracted by this wonderful scene. Fascinated by the duel, excited yells and shouts sounded from time to time in the restaurant, even the little girl Qiqi was so excited that her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were shining brightly.

"Come on! Monkey King!" Qiqi cheered in a low voice, a little reserved, but still very excited.

Yaqi Luobei pressed one hand on the handle of the Martial Immortal Knife at his waist, hesitating for a moment, martial arts... practice or not?