Dragon Ball Romance

Chapter 156
The woods were dimly lit and full of shadows.

"Woo, woo, woo..."

A patterned saber-toothed tiger was running desperately, panting, terrified of the ferocious "monster" chasing after him.

Whizzing.

A petite black shadow sometimes passed through the bushes, and sometimes clung to the scattered vines and flew, calmly chasing after the fleeing saber-toothed tiger not far away.

The saber-toothed tiger ran away desperately.

Sombra chased after him easily.

The distance was getting closer little by little, and the four paws of the saber-toothed tiger were about to swing into wheels, running desperately, but the guy behind him couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

"whee."

The clean child's voice echoed in the woods.

The chasing man passes through the beam of light shining through a gap in the woods, reflecting his innocent smiling face as a child.

The saber-toothed tiger was so frightened that it almost flew out of urine.

"Huh", it rushed out of the woods, and the front suddenly became clear, it was the edge of a dangerous cliff!
At this moment, there is a person on the edge of the cliff.

Seeing this person, even though the saber-toothed tiger was about to piss after being chased by the monster behind him, he stopped immediately, and tremblingly fell on his front paws, knelt down, and dared not move forward.

The man was carrying a strange turtle shell, standing upside down on the edge of the cliff with one hand.

His arms were bulging and trembling faintly, and his body shook from time to time in order to control his balance, making people worry that he might accidentally fall off the cliff.

However, contrary to his hard-exercised body, his expression with his eyes closed was very relaxed.

It seems that I can't feel the physical exertion.

I am at peace in spirit, my body is burnt by fire, my body is axed, and I am still standing still, and the cold winter of April and September is like a spring breeze.

No one knows how long he has been standing on his hand here.

The ground has been stained dark with accumulated sweat.

He didn't seem to notice the saber-toothed tiger that suddenly barged into the vicinity and obediently fell to the ground, trembling but not daring to move.

pat.

A drop of sweat bounced from his hair and shattered into the wet ground.

"Wow!" The figure chasing after the saber-toothed tiger rushed out, it was the innocent Monkey King, he stepped on the brakes and stopped, and said with a smile: "Ah, Wang Chao, you are still here!"

The person standing upside down, that is, Wang Chao, just opened his eyes at this moment.

Golden pupils.

The expression of deep thought slowly dissipated at this moment, turning back to the normal brown-black color.

He let out a breath, put his palms on the ground, jumped up, and fell back to the ground with heavy feet.

Compared with two years ago, his height is already very different.

Wang Chao is not a Saiyan, and his developmental period is extremely weird.After he came to the world of Dragon Ball, his body became about 10 years old. Today, more than four years have passed, and he has begun to enter the "adolescence" of rapid development.In addition to practicing martial arts all the year round, eating meat and drinking milk with sufficient nutrition, his height has continued to soar, and he has jumped to a height of nearly 1.7 meters.

"Are you bullying it again?"

Wang Chao sighed.Monkey King walked up to the saber-toothed tiger, patted its trembling body, and said depressedly: "But I really want to eat it, we haven't eaten tiger meat for a long time."

"It's the last male tiger around Baozi Mountain, and it must not be eaten." Wang Chao went over and rubbed the little brother's head vigorously. The thick hair on the top of the head felt warm to the touch, "You give it If you eat it, the tigers in Baozi Mountain will be extinct, so where else can we get it? Bear with it."

"Okay." Monkey King readily agreed.

"Get out of here." Wang Chao kicked Congxin's saber-toothed tiger, and as if he had been pardoned, the latter scrambled and fled back to the woods.

The two went home together.

Wang Chao asked, "Where's the turtle shell?"

Sun Wukong grabbed a branch and swept the weeds along the road, and replied casually: "Grandpa said that it is not good for me to wear it all the time now, so I will take it off after I finish practicing."

Wang Chao nodded.

"It's really heavy." Sun Wukong sighed and asked curiously, "Wang Chao, is yours heavier?"

"Well, you used a 20kg one, and I'm using a 60kg one now."

20...

60...

Sun Wukong began to break his fingers.

Fortunately, this kind of basic knowledge, such as writing, arithmetic, etc., Wang Chao will teach him when he has nothing to do.

"Three times! Wow," Sun Wukong was startled, "So you carried three tortoise shells like the one I carried? Wang Chao, you are amazing!"

"Practice?" Wang Chao smiled.

In fact, weight-bearing practice is not such an unimaginable exercise method.

Fitness enthusiasts, professional fighters, and some guys who exercise with weights exist.But unlike Wang Chao, they do not have a high-level "mind energy" practice concept, and cannot truly adjust the body and mind, so as to maximize the transformation of the "suffering" suffered by the body into the growth of strength.

Also, loads are different from loads.

With Wang Chao's current skill, let alone 160 kilograms, he can bear [-] kilograms.

But for long-term, day-to-day practice, he did not choose a heavier tortoise shell rashly. The 160-jin load can certainly put more pressure on the body and squeeze out more potential, but this is not practice, but self-torture... It goes against Guixianliu's relaxed and moderate practice philosophy.

Just like in the 23rd Budokai, the Monkey King who came down from the heavens was only wearing a weight of more than 100 kilograms.

Is he really unable to bear the greater weight?
Of course it's impossible, Sun Wukong's skill at that time was far more powerful than Wang Chao's now.

It's just that the weight-bearing clothes on Sun Wukong's body at that time were used as "daily clothes". Compared with Wang Chao's current "long-term practice props", they are more "ordinary" than "seeking breakthroughs in a short time". High-pressure training tools"... In order not to overwork the body, to avoid not only being unable to practice, but also having a counterproductive situation, such a weight was used.

And this kind of trade-off reflects the martial artist's practice wisdom and outstanding vision.

Today's Wang Chao thinks he can barely be called a martial artist.

……

The two returned to the cabin in the mountains.

Son Gohan is reading a book.

"Are you back?" The old man put down his book and said gently, "Let's have a rest, we are ready for lunch."

Wang Chao hadn't practiced milk delivery for a long time.

Recently, this disciple of Sun Wufan has been practicing alone in the mountains.

In fact, the real gold content of Guixianliu is the wisdom of practice hidden in these seemingly nonsensical practices.Once you comprehend the mystery, whether you realize it clearly, or subtly adapt your own behavior to the Guixian style, you can be regarded as a teacher.

Wang Chao clearly realized it, and his body also subtly adapted to it.

He's ready to start.

Sun Wufan had noticed this a long time ago, so he gradually let go and let this disciple practice in the mountains by himself.

However, as before, Gohan didn't bring it up directly.

He is still waiting.

Just like the time when Wang Chao found out about "practice well and rest well" two years ago, Sun Wufan is also waiting for Wang Chao himself to say that he can become a teacher this time.

Without the courage and self-confidence to surpass the predecessors, how can we talk about surpassing ourselves?
Master Sun waited silently, his apprentice bid farewell to his master like a real martial artist, and went to find his own world.

He waited quietly.

Wang Chao and Monkey King are preparing ingredients for lunch.He washes vegetables, and Monkey King washes pots and chops firewood.

"Calculating the time...it's been almost two years."

Wang Chao thought silently.

"Two years later and two years later, I left the Martial Arts Association four years ago, and now I..."

Wang Chao ladled water to wash vegetables, looking at his palm in the clear water.

Compared with four years ago, his strength from inside to outside is not what it used to be.

Moreover, it is very quiet and thoughtful.

Wang Chao also felt that it was time for his practice in Baozi Mountain to come to an end.

Despite some reluctance, after lunch, Wang Chao proposed to his mentor that he wanted to go down the mountain and go for a walk.

Son Gohan smiled happily.

He waited.

Sure enough, this disciple never disappointed him. He was not the kind of mediocrity who was obedient and afraid of authority, and dared to go his own way.

Seeing Master's familiar smile, Wang Chao's eyes immediately turned red.

With just one look, he understood Master's thoughts and was greatly moved.It is true that you are grateful for your care and concern, but like Sun Wuhan, who silently waits for your future and plans for your long-term future, Wang Chao is even more moved and respected.With a sore nose, he stepped forward and hugged Sun Wufan: "Master..."

"Hehe, don't cry, don't cry." Sun Wuhan patted his apprentice's arm, "They are all taller than Master, why cry? Go out for a walk, you have your own world outside."

Wang Chao let go, and wiped the corners of his eyes with the old man at the same time.

He smiled and said, "Master, when I come back, I will definitely be stronger than you!"

Sun Wuhan smiled and said, "That would be the best."

After eating and drinking, Sun Wukong lay aside and looked at the two people. The slightly sad atmosphere seemed to evoke fragmented emotions deep in his memory, and he was at a loss for a while.

……

Pack your bags before you leave.

Wang Chao looked at Monkey King several times.

After packing the package, Wang Chao was surprised to find that Sun Wufan had prepared a change of clothes for him and Sun Wukong.

Also, over there, Monkey King is tying a bright red stick to Monkey King's back.

"Remember to listen to Wang Chao and be a good boy, you know?" Sun Wufan squatted down and instructed his little grandson.

"Oh, I see, Grandpa."

Sun Wukong nodded, and let Sun Wufan fasten the string on the Ruyi stick on his chest.

"Calculate the time, Wukong's tail is about to grow back, pay attention on the road, be careful." Sun Wufan patted Wang Chao on the shoulder, "Let this child Wukong walk around the earth more, and learn more. It is also a good thing to see different customs and customs. It is pitiful for such a lively and active child to be bored in this deep mountain and old forest with a bad old man like me."

"Then master..." Wang Chao paused, "Take good care of yourself."

Sun Wuhan laughed loudly and said, "Master is not old yet, he can live another ten or twenty years, don't worry."

Wang Chao smiled.

Sun Wukong was very quiet with his Ruyi stick on his back.

Finally, before parting, Wang Chao took the four planets and put them in his arms.

"Master, I will borrow your four planets for one use."

"Oh? Oh, by the way, you said before that there are seven beads, and after you gather them all..." Sun Wuhan was surprised at first, then looked at the dazed Sun Wukong next to Wang Chao's legs, and nodded with a smile, "Although Take it and use it. For the one on Master Wutian’s side, just ask Wukong to call somersault cloud to take you there.”

"I'll save it." Wang Chao nodded.

Along the way of practice in the past, Sun Wuhan sent his two grandsons to the foot of the mountain, and told them every time on the way.

In fact, Wang Chao has long been an expert in wild survival and long-distance trekking, but he still listened quietly.

At the foot of the mountain, Wang Chao bowed down to Sun Wufan sincerely.

Sun Wuhan didn't move, accepting his gift.

"Master, the disciple is gone."

"Take care of yourself, and Wukong."

"Ah."

"Goodbye, Wukong." Sun Wuhan waved at Sun Wukong with a childlike innocence, "Listen to Wang Chao... well, forget it, you don't have to listen to anyone, just be happy and be happy. Children, do you know?"

"Oh..." Sun Wukong nodded.

In his ears, there seemed to be an intermittent and faint voice floating from a very far away place: "Goodbye...Kaka...Rott..."

Sun Wuhan is at the foot of the mountain, watching the two children gradually disappearing, sighing for their growth, and sighing for the passage of time.

"Wukong, why are you crying?"

"Is there? Wow, really...why?"

Wang Chao took Sun Wukong towards the direction of the west capital without turning back once.

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Chao Wang: 110
Monkey King: 66
(End of this chapter)