Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

"He won't dare to do evil again." Wu Tian drank tea and said so in a very flat tone.

Tsurumi was speechless, sighed slightly, and was relieved, no longer caring about the big devil Piccolo, in today's earth...even without Wu Tian sitting in command, it is not the big devil Piccolo who can do whatever he wants.

This is really the flourishing age of martial arts that Master expected when he was dying.

In this way, Wu Tian and Tsurumi recounted the past.

Back then, whenever these two people met, they would always be feuding and always arguing; after Wu Tian seized his body, it was naturally much better, but Tsurumi still always choked and made sarcastic remarks; Under Wutian's situation in the Qing Dynasty, he gradually developed a competitive mind not to admit defeat; but the past two or three hundred years have passed, and now Tsurumi has nothing but admiration for Wutian as a senior.

Therefore, the conversation between the two teachers and brothers at this time was unprecedentedly harmonious.

Even if the identity of martial arts masters is not mentioned, they are already hundreds of years old with all their charms washed out, and many things have already been taken lightly.

Back then, Tsurumi acted recklessly, helped a bully to commit crimes, was taught by Wu Tian, ​​sealed his memory, and threw him to wander... But these past events, until now, have only been ignored, sank in the bottom of the cup, and entered his stomach .

Neither of them talked about their apprentices, nor deliberately recalled the messy past, they just chatted like this.

When they opened their mouths, they didn't speak much, but they all covered everything. It gave people the feeling that they were not sitting in this shabby room, but were traveling around the world. A flower, a blade of grass, a cloud of sunset glow, or a morning breeze blowing, could be everything. Pick and choose, entrust their martial arts philosophy.

This is the first time that the two brothers and sisters have communicated in a real sense after their martial arts mastery, and both of them are calm.

"The game has begun." Hathaway didn't disturb the conversation between the two senior brothers. She suddenly spoke at this moment. She operated the bracelet on her wrist a few times, and suddenly a streamer flew out of it, flying across the empty seats on the four sides table. On the side, there is a rectangular air screen.

"It's no wonder that you have such an unpredictable state today, no wonder, no wonder... I'm far inferior to you." Tsurumi sighed, already deeply impressed by his senior brother, or rather, although he had already admired the height of the other party, But it wasn't until this moment that he really felt the shock of looking up at a high mountain.

Wu Tian was noncommittal, while sipping tea, he gestured to the green air screen beside him, and said, "Let's watch the game."

……

The World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association is in full swing.

The first round was a sixteen-to-eight knockout round.

Sun Wukong, Tianjin Fan, Piccolo, Kelin... All those who entered the global stage from the five major regions are all eye-catching martial arts masters.After 100 years of brewing, even martial arts masters other than the Martial Arts School generally have good skills, at least above the level of Kelin at the same time as the original work.

Game after game, the fight was extremely exciting, and the adrenaline secretion of all the audience was extremely frenzied.

In the stands of the auditorium, Boulma sat next to Sun Wuhan, and said with a smile: "Kelin, the little bald head, is also a good player!"

Before, he would always ignore Kelin, of course it was just a joke to tease his friends. Seeing that Kelin can perform well on a stage like Tianxia No. [-] Budokai, and be applauded by the audience. Inner joy.

Sun Wuhan smiled: "Master, the old man has sharp eyes, and he has the ability to turn stones into gold. Even a piece of rotten wood can be trained into a good material and beautiful jade..." When he was speaking, he kept his eyes on the venue. The Broken Mountain arena in the center.

"Gohan...he seems to be afraid that you will trouble him later." Hathaway couldn't help but chuckle, just now, Jarivs cut the camera to Sun Gohan and Bu in the auditorium. On the other side of the horse, Sun Wufan's "flattery" was captured.

Wu Tian just shook his head and drank his tea.

Sun Wuhan... Tsurumi is staring at the old man in the animal mask in the picture. Of course, he is familiar with the name of this Wutian's direct disciple, the earth martial artist, and Tsurumi is no exception, but he has never fought against him. However, he thought about it, and suddenly asked: "Do you think, me or your disciple, who is stronger or weaker?"

Wu Tian looked up at He Jian, thought for a while, and said: "Unfortunately, you won't be willing to learn my Wuxian boxing."

The meaning is already obvious.

If not counting Wuxian Quan, Tsurumi will not lose to Sun Wuhan; but if Sun Wuhan uses Wuxian Quan, Tsurumi may lose to Sun Wuhan.

Tsurumi was noncommittal, lowered his eyes and served his tea, not knowing what he was thinking.

... In the air screen, the fierce rounds of competition are still going on.

"Okay, let's congratulate Tianjin Fan, who defeated Sha Zang, and won the No.20 [-]st World No. [-] Budokai Global Finals [-]-to-[-] elimination round... the victory in the last match! Next, after a short break , let us start a more intense and exciting battle of the Big Four!"

"Two direct disciples of Martial Immortals, a mysterious heir of the Crane Immortal, and a Piccolo contestant whose origin is a mystery. What kind of sparks will erupt between them? Let us wait and see!"

Because for martial arts masters, endurance, continuous explosive power, and the ability to recover physical strength are also part of their own qualities, so the competitions of the No. [-] Budokai in the world are round after round, and they will not compete in the top sixteen today. Tournament, quarter-finals tomorrow, semi-finals the day after tomorrow... the competition schedule will be dragged on for several days.

Except for the championship and runner-up matches of the finals, other games are settled in one day.

In the player lounge.

Kelin complained incessantly, and said, "It's really unlucky... to meet that evil star Piccolo!"

It turned out that his opponent in the semi-finals was Piccolo.

The little bald head looked at a corner of the lounge. Piccolo was hanging cross-legged in the air, closing his eyes and meditating. At this time, he was observed by Klin, and he also felt it. When he opened his eyes and looked over, he suddenly showed an evil smile and said a few words silently , Clinton's face became even more sad.

"What did he say?" Sun Wukong asked curiously.

"Hey! The debt I incurred before!" Klin really regretted it. Why did he provoke Piccolo at the beginning? Yes, I bullied Piccolo very much.

I don't know how this guy Piccolo grows, not only his body grows as fast as taking hormones, but his skill grows so fast, Klin has long stopped provoking him, until Piccolo flew away When he was on Wuxian Island, he hardly gave Piccolo a chance to retaliate.

But now, there is always no escape.

"Haha, Piccolo is very strong, you have to be careful!" Sun Wukong laughed heartlessly.

And at this time, in another corner, Tianjin Fan closed his eyes, and the third eye on his forehead swept over.Sun Wukong stopped smiling, turned his head to look, and collided with Tianjin Fan's third eye... Kelin played Piccolo in the first game of the semi-finals, and Monkey King played against Tianjin Fan in the second game.

It's a strong opponent too...but I won't lose either!

Sun Wukong's fighting spirit was high, his body was already excited, and he wished he could run over to fight Tianjin Fan and Piccolo for hundreds of rounds right now.