Those years of living in the future world of Dragon Ball

Chapter 19 Vidili

Sun Wuhan strode to the gate of the city, but was stopped by several soldiers.

Originally, there was no such checkpoint here, but after the appearance of artificial humans and rebels, a checkpoint was set up here to strictly check the flow of people entering the city.

Looking at the long queue, Sun Wuhan was really amused. This kind of checkpoint is useless and useless for artificial people.

But after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, he was relieved again. Although this kind of checkpoint is useless to artificial humans, it still restricts ordinary humans. In this last days, not only artificial humans are chaotic, but also many villains show their inferiority and do evil. However, if such checkpoints are not set, it would be a disaster for ordinary human beings to enter the city with heavyweight lethal weapons.

Or perhaps, the degree of disaster of evil-hearted people is no less than that of artificial humans. Artificial humans kill people, and you will die without feeling pain after a wave of qigong. You are dying.

Moreover, if the king lives here now, it is only natural that the rebels in the last days will strictly investigate.

Several long queues were lined up, checking one by one, and it didn't take long to check Sun Wuhan.

I don't know how they checked, but the soldier took a machine and scanned Sun Wufan several times before signaling him to go in, reminding Sun Wuhan of the scene when he went through the security check on the subway.

"Read the newspaper, read the newspaper, fresh newspaper"

As soon as I entered the city, I heard a little brother yelling and selling his own newspaper. In today's world, communication is interrupted, and human beings seem to be returning to their ancestors. Newspapers and letters that had been abandoned before have become popular again.

"How do you sell it?" Sun Wuhan asked when he saw that the newspaper seller had come to him.

"Five yuan a piece, do you want it?" The newspaper seller was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy. He saw that Sun Wuhan seemed to be about the same age as him, and said with a smile.

Although it is the end of the world, Dongdu still maintains normal currency circulation under the governance of the rebel army.

Sun Wuhan took out his trouser pocket and found a crumpled banknote, which happened to be five yuan in face value, and he didn't know when he put it in.After smoothing out the banknotes, he handed the banknotes to the little brother, and then took the newspaper.

Sun Wuhan didn't leave directly, he just picked up the newspaper and read it.

It is roughly the introduction of some cyborgs, and then there are some recent events in Dongdu, and the news of cyborgs has stayed at the beginning of the month. Just like Buma said, Sun Wuhan did not gain much from the newspapers. .An advertisement in the lower right corner of the newspaper caught his attention.

"Satan Budokan accepts more apprentices? Only accept 998? You won't lose money if you buy 998, you can't be fooled if you buy 998, let Jiujiu send 998, come on, boy"

What is this? ? ? ?

It can't be such a coincidence, can it?Could this be that Mr. Satan?
How the hell should I complain about this operation.

"Brother, what's going on with this Mr. Stupid, can you tell me about it?" Sun Wuhan turned to look at the newspaper seller who was still shouting.

"It's Mr. Satan, not Mr. Stupid." The newspaper seller hurriedly corrected Sun Wufan's accent.

Sun Gohan: "..."

"Ok Mister Satan"

Seeing that Sun Wuhan corrected him, the newspaper seller said: "This Mr. Satan is said to be one of the leaders of the rebel army. He used to be the champion of the world's number one martial arts association. Contribute to the resistance army, boy, why don't you sign up too? From now on, the task of defending the world will be entrusted to you."

"Brother, did you charge for advertising?"

"You are talking nonsense, how can there be any advertising fees?"

Didn't run away, it's definitely Mr. Satan, awesome him. Satan.

"Brother, how do I get to Satan's Budokan?" Sun Wuhan asked, he suddenly became interested and wanted to see Mr. Satan's... daughter.

This is all caused by Sun Wuhan's curiosity. After all, Mr. Satan's daughter, Bidili, is the official standard. Even if he is no longer that Sun Wuhan, he still has other thoughts.

Just look, just look, I swear just look.

"Go to the end of this street, then turn right for 50 meters and you will see it," said the newspaper seller, pointing his finger.

Sure enough, he was convinced by himself, he was a promising boy.The newspaper seller is a little proud.

"Thanks"

Sun Wuhan waved his hand, and then walked in the direction indicated by the newspaper seller.

After walking to the street, turn right, and a courtyard in the form of a courtyard appears in sight. On the plaque above the door is written a few big characters "Satan Martial Art Museum". That's right, the destination has arrived.

Sun Wuhan took a closer look, and there was a person waiting at the door, listening with his ears, and the sound of "huh, huh, ha, ha" practicing exercises came from the yard.

How do I start?Do I have to pay 998?
No money, let's just walk in.

Seeing Sun Wuhan approaching, the burly young man greeted the door with a smile and said, "Hello, sir, are you here to sign up for martial arts?"

"No, I'm here to see the comparison, oh, no, I'm here to see Mr. Satan" Sun Wuhan said.

"Looking for Mr. Satan? Is there something wrong?" The strong young man who greeted the door asked doubtfully.

"Yes, it's very important, please inform me about it," Sun Wuhan said, trying to be more polite.

"Those who don't need to be notified, anyone who comes to sign up can go in. Since you have something important to do, come with me." Seeing Sun Wuhan's kind appearance and politeness, the strong young man who greeted the door didn't make things difficult for him, so he took him to court. Go inside.

"Okay, thank you" Sun Wuhan replied, and then followed the young man into the courtyard.

After entering the door, the atmosphere of martial arts training became even more intense. Many teenagers straddled their horses, punched, and sweated profusely. After punching, their mouths let out a "ha" in a neat and loud voice.

Taking a cursory glance, there were at least forty or fifty teenagers in the field, and there were quite a few of them. Right in front of the teenagers, a tall and strong man with a square face and a fluffy afro was demonstrating boxing and kicking. leg movements.

And behind the strong man, there is a little girl with a ponytail. The girl has fair skin, big eyes, and a cute round face. At this moment, she is following the strong man, punching and kicking, her movements are standard.

The young man who greeted the door trotted to the side of the strong man, stood on tiptoe and whispered a few words into the strong man's ear, and then pointed to Sun Wuhan who was not far away.

"Young man, come here." After listening to the young man who greeted the door, the strong man shouted at Sun Wufan.

"it is good"

Sun Wuhan came over and happened to see the cute girl behind the strong man.

Seeing Sun Wuhan staring at her, the girl stared back fiercely with her big eyes, and said crisply, "Hmph, what are you looking at?"

Yo, is it still a little pepper?Sun Wuhan was not afraid of her, and even winked at her.

Seeing Sun Wuhan's actions, the little girl became even more angry, and said angrily: "Look again, I'm going to beat you."

The little girl was thin-skinned and became angry from embarrassment.

Sun Wuhan hooked his hand towards her, signaling her to come casually.

"I'm so mad, hum." The little girl stomped her feet on the ground.

"Hey, young man, did you come here to tease my daughter? Tell me what you have to do, and let go if you have something to do." Mr. Satan was not too happy when he saw his daughter was angry.

Sun Wuhan looked at Mr. Satan and said seriously: "Mr. Satan, I heard that you are one of the leaders of the rebel army. Is that true?"

Satan said: "That's right, do you want to join the rebel army? Our rebel army recruits men with martial arts background. We won't accept a thin boy like you."

Bidili finally found a chance, looked at Sun Wuhan with a smile and said: "But as long as you worship my dad as a master, I believe you can join the rebel army soon. My dad said, let me join when I turn ten years old." Rebels, how are you, pervert?"

Big pervert, you big-headed ghost, you still don't forget to sell it to me.

Sun Wuhan didn't bother to talk to her, looked at Mr. Satan and responded: "I don't intend to join the rebel army, in fact, I want to inquire about the news of the artificial man."

"What? Artificial man?" Mr. Satan was shocked.

Sun Wuhan said: "That's right, I'm just looking for them these days, and tidying them up for more important things."

Mr. Satan suddenly laughed and said: "Hahaha, young people are very ambitious, but artificial humans are not so easy to deal with. People like them can perform tricks and often disappear suddenly. They will carry many bombs around them and bury them in the city. detonated inside, killed so many people"

Sun Gohan: "..."

Mr. Satan continued: "These two hateful man-made people, sooner or later I will see through their tricks and bring them to justice."

Sun Wuhan was speechless. Sure enough, Satan was still the same character. He shook his head and said helplessly: "Mr. Satan, I have to tell you the truth. Theirs is not a trick, but they are a killing machine. That kind of qigong wave like a bomb is the energy in their body itself, it is a kind of martial arts. With all due respect, if you want to catch them, it will be a gift.”

Satan didn't believe it, and continued to laugh: "Haha, boy, you think too much, how could there be such a human being, real martial arts are not the kind of tricks, I think it is necessary for me to let you see what it is It's real martial arts"

I think it's you who think too much, right?Son Gohan was powerless to complain.

"Gildo, go and move 20 tiles." Mr. Satan shouted at the young man who greeted the door.

The young man named Gildo responded, and quickly moved 20 tiles. Mr. Satan took out the tiles and stacked them one by one. Not to mention, 20 tiles are quite high.

"Master is going to perform a knife show, let's go and see it"

Many teenagers who were practicing martial arts were full of excitement, and immediately surrounded them like a tide, and immediately surrounded Sun Wufan, Satan, and Bideli.

"I heard that the master can smash 25 tiles when he is the most powerful. It's really amazing. I'm so envious."

"Isn't that right, I'll be satisfied when I can practice splitting 10 tiles," the teenagers whispered to each other.

"Big pervert, take a closer look." Bidili stared at Sun Wuhan with big eyes, blinked her long eyelashes, and her face was full of complacency.

Mr. Satan took a stride, straightened his chest and retracted his abdomen, took a deep breath, then pointed his right hand together to form a knife, and slashed at the erected tiles with a "ha".

"Ka Ka Ka" the tiles shattered, and all 20 tiles were broken into pieces.

There was applause one after another in the arena.

Satan took another deep breath, laughed loudly and said, "How is it? Boy, this is the real martial arts."

Ha ha
"Mr. Satan, I don't think so much"

Sun Wuhan said, and then stepped on the ground with his right foot, and then, the ground made a "click" sound, centered on Sun Wuhan's right foot, the surface began to crack, and soon a round spider appeared A broken soil pit with a diameter of five or six meters in the shape of a network of cracks.

The onlookers were startled by the sudden crack of the ground under their feet, and then dispersed with a "wow".

Mr. Satan and Bideli looked at the cracked ground, so shocked that they forgot to think.

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