Dragon Ball Grandmaster Tianjin Rice

Chapter 37 A stream of blood, a trace of wildness

"Tianjin Fan, let's have a competition, my strength has recovered!"

Piccolo's figure had just disappeared from everyone's eyes, but Wukong couldn't hold back anymore, and said to Tianjin Fan with eyes full of excitement.

Tianjin Fan was slightly startled when he heard Wukong's words.

Before he came here, he never thought about doing anything.

He looked at Goku's expectant look, and secretly thought that it should be the Saiyan's warlike nature working in secret.

But at the same time, he also knows that Wukong, who grew up on the earth, is different from other Saiyans.

His mind is more peaceful.

Tianjin Fan can be sure that if he firmly refuses now, Wukong will not have to fight him.

After all, he is not Vegeta, and he will not do anything to facilitate a contest among his own people.

Throughout Wukong's every battle with a powerful enemy, he stood up.

The warlike nature in the Saiyan's genes only played a small part of the role, and more of it was because he was guarding the earth behind him.

No matter how great the difference in strength is, he will face the enemy again and again.

Not because he was eager to fight, or because he thought he could win.

It's because he knows that he can't lose!
Tianjin Fan recalled the scene in his memory, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

He hadn't prepared for it, but after seeing Satan's wonderful counterattack in adversity, and seeing the anticipation in Wukong's eyes, he rarely felt a little itchy.

"Just hit it!
Compared with Wukong who fights every time without retreating, the worst thing in this competition now is to lose one.

What do I have to worry about?

Besides, this is also a good opportunity to test my strength. I don't know if my current strength has fallen behind? "

Thinking of this, Tianjin Fan clenched his fists.

He is a salted fish who wants to live a stable life, but he is not a cowardly turtle.

Avoiding Wukong and others to live in seclusion is not because he is afraid of death. After all, death in the world of Dragon Ball is nothing terrible.

He just didn't feel the need to die.

Anyway, Wukong and others will solve the problem every time, and he doesn't have to get involved in it to find abuse, and suffer from those flesh and blood that don't play much of a key role.

So now face the Goku challenge.

Tianjin Fan, who was aroused by Satan's performance just now and some of his own memories, agreed after hesitating for a moment.

"Okay, let's fight!"

Tianjin Fan looked at Wukong with a hint of excitement on his face.

In his mind, he should have become a little stronger in the past three years.

It's just that the ones who broke into Penguin Mountain in the past three years were at most ordinary bandits, and they were all war scum.

It just so happens that Wukong's challenge this time also allows him to see how much he has improved in actual combat.

"Haha, Tianjin Fan, you agreed!"

Wukong clapped his hands happily when he heard Tianjin Fan's answer.

When Yamucha and Kelin saw Tianjin Fan agreeing, they also looked envious at this moment.

"Sure enough, it's exactly what we thought, after defeating Satan, you can challenge Tianjin Fan.

It's a pity that Wukong got this opportunity in the end. "

After looking at each other, Yamcha and Kelin both thought it was a pity.

Bulma was a little surprised to see Goku challenge Tianjin Fan.

"what?
The fight has just ended, why are you in such a hurry to continue fighting?
We haven't seen each other for several years, we should do something more interesting together! "

Bulma was in a bad mood.

She and Yamcha were breaking up, and she was going to have a heart-to-heart talk with Wukong just now, but she didn't expect to be preempted by Qiqi who suddenly appeared.

Obviously she came first!
In the end, it was cheaper for other stinky sisters, how could Bulma be in a good mood?
She was thinking of going to have a meal with everyone to change her mood, and caring about Tianjin Fan who has also become a handsome guy, but she didn't expect that the two would continue to fight.

Qiqi was by Wukong's side, and she also tugged at his arm at this time, unwilling to let go with some worry.

"Huh, Kiki?
If you pull my arm like this, I won't be able to compete with Tianjin Fan properly, let it go. "

Wukong was careless about Qiqi's worry, but he didn't notice it at all.

After feeling Kiki tighten his hand a little more, he immediately expressed his distress honestly.

"Hmph, Wukong, you idiot! You idiot!"

Seeing that Wukong was distressed by her concern, Qiqi stomped her mouth angrily, and reluctantly shook off Wukong's arm.

Tianjin Fan watched Bulma and Kiki's reactions.

Then he turned his head and glanced at the blond Lan Qi who was not only not worried at the moment, but also a little excited.

In this regard, the blond Lan Qi, who usually made him feel rather troublesome, seemed particularly worry-free.

"Go and fight Tianjin Fan, I really miss your wild side.

After three years, I finally had the chance to see it again! "

The blond-haired Lan Qi raised her hands high, vigorously motivating Tianjin Fan to start fighting.

"The wildness you are obsessed with should not be in me..., right?"

Tianjin Fan thought to himself, not sure.

If it was before, he would definitely be able to confirm it immediately.

But now, he didn't know if he agreed to compete with Wukong because of the sudden surge of blood, whether this was a hint of wildness.

Perhaps compared to when he first came to this world, he did have some changes.

Even though he only practiced for an hour a day, his thoughts became closer to the martial arts masters of this world, rather than being a member of the original peaceful world.

"what?
Tianjin fan contestant, Sun Wukong contestant, you two are going to compete?

This is really exciting news!

No, please allow me to pass this news on to the organizer of the martial arts tournament immediately. "

At this moment, the blond host who had just returned to the lounge also happened to hear the news that Wukong and Tianjin Fan were going to compete.

Excited, he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the big boss behind the Martial Arts Association.

Not long after, the blonde host hung up the phone and looked excitedly at Tianjin Fan and Wukong.

"Great!

After the organizer heard the news, let me definitely invite you to use the arena of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament as a competition venue!

Not only that, but the organizer is willing to give you a bonus of 50 yuan for this battle. I hope you will fight with all your strength! "

Everyone was surprised when they heard the blonde host's words.

They did not expect that the behind-the-scenes boss of the Martial Arts Conference would be so generous.

You must know that the previous audience has already left.

Now that Wukong and Tianjin Fan are allowed to use the ring, he has no benefit at all, and instead has to post another 50 bonus.

This kind of thing, no matter who will feel strange.

However, after being surprised for a short time, Tianjin Fan had a second thought and secretly thought that the boss behind the scenes might be an avid martial arts enthusiast.

Otherwise, with so many ways to make money, he would never have thought of holding the world's number one martial arts conference!

Thinking in this way, Tianjin Fan understands the organizer's actions.

"Okay, since the organizers have invited us, let's use the ring."

After Tianjin Fan figured it out, he spoke first.

Just now Wukong was only concerned about quickly challenging Tianjin Fan, but he never thought that fighting outside of the Budokai would not be possible in the arena.

Now the blonde host helped him solve this problem that he had completely ignored before, and of course Wukong readily agreed.

"I've already warmed up at the martial arts meeting just now, you should warm up too, Tianjin Fan!"

Soon after, Tianjin Fan and Wukong came to the center of the ring.

Wukong swung his arms happily, signaling Tianjin Fan to warm up.

　Lan Qi: Go to fight, Tianjin Fan, use your wildness to beg readers for votes!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)