Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

"It's a pity for Piccolo. If it was the previous year's competition, with his strength, he could definitely win the championship!" Someone exclaimed when he came out of the exit.

Someone disagreed and cut it: "It's a pity, didn't you see it? Although Monkey King was like him, he was beaten like crazy, but Monkey King has never killed anyone! But what about Piccolo? It's a trick!" It's a deadly move, and it doesn't show mercy! If it weren't for this, he would have lost a long time ago! How can the game be delayed for so long?"

"You can't say that, maybe that's the fighting style of others? In a martial arts competition, you should always use the style you are best at, right? From another angle, Monkey King's style is not a woman's benevolence!" Some people disagreed. , said shaking his head.

"Tsk tsk..." The man looked at him with pity.

"What's wrong?" The man was surprised, and then someone slapped the back of his head, "Who is it?!" He looked back angrily, and found that it was a group of angry women, and immediately withered, he forgot Yes, Sun Wukong's popularity among female audiences is not so high.

"What's the matter with the woman? Did you offend me? My little Wukong is called the compassion of a warrior! A warrior must always have a heart of awe and benevolence. This is a man of great courage. Haven't you heard of it? Come and see the world The First Martial Arts Association, it’s not too shameful! A bunch of rude men!" The woman taunted bitterly, really mercilessly.

Others dare not speak back at all. In public, facing feminist forces, men are often in a weak position, not to mention fighting for reason normally.

"However, it is true that Sun Wukong is even better. Under such circumstances, he finally beat Piccolo's half body to disappear, and he still has the strength to stand up, accept the outcome of the referee, and the audience cheers... But Piccolo directly I was beaten into a coma..."

"Uh, I don't know if something will happen to Piccolo..."

"Did you forget that Piccolo regrown his broken arm during the competition? He is a special race, even if he loses half of his body, he should... be fine!"

People are discussing that this five-year grand event has finally come to an end.

The 13-year-old young martial artist Sun Wukong has become the champion of the world's number one martial artist!

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"Congratulations, Goku!"

When the audience dispersed and Sun Wukong sneaked back from the arena, Boulma was the first to come over with a smile on his face to congratulate him.

"Amazing!" Kelin had nothing to say to his good brother, and directly gave a thumbs up.

"Hey..." Sun Wukong grinned. His clothes were torn, but he was in good spirits. Seeing that there were rice grains and meat sauce on the corner of his mouth, he had obviously had a full meal backstage of the competition, and his physical strength had recovered a lot.The little monkey scratched his head shyly and complacently, and then went to see his grandfather, master, and wife.

"Good performance." Sun Wuhan was the first to laugh.

Wu Tian nodded, and Hathaway was at Wu Tian's side, giving Monkey King a thumbs up, and Monkey King immediately burst into an innocent smile from the heart.

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On the other hand, Tianjin Fan heard from his master that he and Dumpling don't need to follow him anymore.

"Master, where does the disciple go?" Today's Tianjin fans still have a strong relationship with Tsurumi, the master. Although Tsurumi has a bad temper, it is different from Tsurumi in the original book. Teach them, and don't use people like Taobaibai to mix them up and mislead their children.

Hearing that the master didn't want his two senior brothers, Tianjin Fan felt a little sad.

Tsurumi looked at the dumplings, then looked at Tianjin Fan who was already much taller than himself, and said, "In a blink of an eye, you two are so big!" He sighed imperceptibly, "Especially you, Tianjin fan... child, you are a good seedling, with excellent bones, no worse than that Monkey King! Master, I have nothing to teach you..."

"Master! This disciple's abilities are all taught by you with all your heart and soul. I..." Tianjin Fan's eyes were sour, and the iron-like man couldn't help crying.

"Okay, don't need to say much! You can't change what you have already decided as a teacher." Tsurumi interrupted Tianjin Fan. He suppressed his thoughts, impatient with this kind of mother-in-law atmosphere, and said directly Said, "I've already made an agreement with my brother, your uncle, who is Monkey King's master Wu Xianren, from now on, you two... just follow him!"

Jiaozi grabbed Tianjin Fan's pants tightly. He lowered his head and didn't speak. He was used to not daring to raise his head in front of Master.

"Master! If my disciple follows Wu Xianren, you will be alone..." Tianjin Fan's eyes were filled with tears, his voice was hoarse, he fell to his knees, his burly body trembling slightly, "... Who will serve you tea and towel?"

Dumpling quickly followed Tianjin Fan and knelt down.

"My crane is originally a wild crane in the clouds. Without your burden, I am at ease!" Tianjin Fan lay on the ground, listening to Master's voice, he clearly heard a trill, and the young man of the Sanmu tribe immediately trembled in his heart, and tensed Then Tsurumi said, "Don't act like a woman, the ends of the earth, you and I, master and apprentice, will meet again someday! Well, that's it, I'm leaving!"

The pair of feet in front of him were flying into the air and disappeared, Tianjin Fan kowtowed and touched the ground, his three eyes were closed tightly, and tears were shed.

Dumpling always had no expression on his face, and his eyes were dull. He patted Tianjin Fan's trembling body and said with concern: "Tianjin..."

Tianjin Fan finally stood up slowly, with red eyes, let out a deep breath, and said to Wanxia: "Master, five years later... at the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association, see you again master and apprentice!"

"Tianjin, are you okay?" Jiaozi asked with her head raised.

"I'm fine," Tianjin Fan turned around resolutely, looking for Wu Xianren's anger, "Let's go, Dumpling!"

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A group of people are flying back to the west.

"Hey hey hey..." Boulma swiped her phone with one hand while driving, watching the hot discussion about Monkey King winning the championship on the Internet, she let out a weird laugh from time to time.

"Hey, hey, let me tell you... can you drive well?" Kelin was under a lot of pressure, Boomer is too unreliable a woman!

"It's up to you!" Boulma rolled his eyes, "You little bald donkey, you won't understand!"

"..."

Hathaway, who was sitting in the back seat of the aircraft, smiled slightly, leaned back, pressed down the seat, closed her eyes, and wanted to take a nap.The phoenix also shrank aside, folded its wings, and dozed off.

And outside, Wu Tian and Sun Wufan are flying, and Sun Wukong is sitting on the somersault cloud.

"Master, grandpa, what is Wuxian Quan? Kelin said it is a very powerful trick, can I learn it?" Sun Wukong turned his head and asked, full of expectation, he clenched his fist, "Next time, Piccolo will definitely It has become stronger! I have to continue to practice!"

Sun Wuhan stood side by side with his master, riding the wind, and asked with a smile: "Do you really want to learn?"

"Is this move powerful?" Sun Wukong was very smart at this time, but asked this first.

"Awesome, the best in the world!" Sun Wufan said directly, right next to his master, flattering without blinking an eye.

"Of course I have to learn!" Monkey King also said firmly.

Sun Wufan and Wu Tian looked at each other, neither of them told Sun Wukong, in fact... If Sun Wukong wants to practice Wuxian boxing, it is estimated that he will soon surpass the fifth level, and today he has won the championship. According to the usual practice, Sun Wukong It is not possible to participate in the future martial arts competition, otherwise it will lose face and grab the opportunity of "young people".

"Since you want to learn... Well, I will ask Hathaway to give you a necklace later." Wu Tian thought for a while and said, "You know Kelin's necklace, right? With that necklace, you can practice Martial Immortal Fist, just right, the next practice of the two of you..."

Glancing behind him, Tianjin Rice and Dumplings were rushing towards him, Wu Tian changed his mind and said, "The next practice of the four of you should be the same as that Yamucha... I will give you three years, after three years In the middle, you will walk around the earth for a week, and finally return to Wuxian Island together. You must not use any means of transportation on the way, including your somersault cloud, Wukong! Even if it is the sea, I will find a way to swim through it myself!"