Dragon Ball: Crane Immortal Rise

Tianjin Fan frowned when he saw Yamucha and his group.

"Tsk, it's these guys again!"

Xia Xin deliberately pretended not to know anything and quietly asked Dumpling:

"Huh? These are..."

Little did Dumpling know that Xia Xin was pretending to be confused, so he kindly introduced:

"They are disciples of Kame Senryu..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yamcha.

"Please tell me clearly! They are all Kamesen-ryu disciples who have entered the top eight of the world's best martial arts club!" Yamcha said proudly.

The Tianjin fan on the side saw the dumpling being attacked, and the unhappiness on his face became more obvious.

"Hmph! It's just the top eight, and I have the nerve to brag about it. I didn't know, but I thought I had already won the championship!" Tianjin Fan said in a competitive tone.

"Hey~ Is there anything impossible? I'm leaving my words here! The winner of this year's competition will definitely be Kamesen-ryu!" Yamcha said without giving up.

Tianjin Fan smiled coldly when he heard this and stood up proudly. His burly figure and well-tempered muscles showed that this man had gone through countless arduous trainings and was by no means an ordinary person.

"With you? I don't think it can be done!"

This sentence is full of incomparable confidence. Feng Qingyun has gradually gained the majesty that a strong person should have. Just one sentence is enough to make people feel pressured involuntarily.

"The person who will win the championship is not me, but our little Goku!"

As Yamcha spoke, he pointed towards his side. Unexpectedly, the person who was with him just now disappeared.

"Ah? Krillin, where is little Goku?"

"It's strange. The person who was here just now disappeared in the blink of an eye." The bald man and Shanklin were also confused.

Tianjin Fan rolled his eyes on his forehead and saw a child with a monkey temperament, wagging his tail, squatting not far from Xia Xin.

And this weird junior brother, at some point, actually ordered about twenty large rice balls and piled them on the table. Each rice ball was about the size of a football. Anyone who saw it would probably be shocked.

"Speaking of which...I haven't eaten rice balls since I came back from Yahe..."

The saliva in Little Wukong's mouth was almost like a torrent that burst a dam, gurgling and gurgling.

As soon as Yamcha saw this formation, he knew it was over.

Little Wukong's appetite is notoriously terrifying. Not to mention the incident of eating up the whole restaurant last time, Klin once mentioned with trepidation that during training, Little Wukong once stocked Kame Sennin's food for a week. , and ate them all, forcing him to swim to a larger island to buy ingredients.

"Store! We also want to eat. Let's get ten rice balls like this!" Yamucha greeted loudly.

The fire cook who had received the bribe from Xia Xin Pearl smiled awkwardly and said helplessly with a worried face:

"I'm very sorry...the rice balls...and other ingredients were all used up by this table of guests...How about you come here to eat after you finish the qualifying round..."

After hearing the news, the frustration on Little Wukong's face was almost visible to the naked eye, and his whole person seemed to become unhappy.

However, at this time, Xia Xin was heard saying softly:

"Oh? Yahe? That's the other side of the world. It's really hard... If you don't mind, let's eat some together! Anyway, the three of us can't finish so many rice balls."

When little Wukong heard this, he was overjoyed. He said thank you, immediately grabbed a rice ball the size of a basketball, and put it into his mouth.

I saw that the strongest person on my side ran to sit and eat with the master's old enemy disciple just because of a few rice balls.

Even if Yamucha wanted to stir up trouble again, his momentum had dropped by half, and he looked helplessly at Little Wukong, who was enjoying the meal with Xia Xin.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Last time I passed through the desert, I could only eat thorny berries, which were bitter and sour. It would be great if I could eat rice balls like this!" Little Wukong devoured it hungrily. said.

Xia Xin nodded with a smile, smashed the rice ball in her hand, and chewed it in small bites.

When he was on the Galin Pagoda, the Cat Immortal once proudly gave him a kind of bean. He proudly said that after eating it, he would not be hungry for seven days, just like the fairy medicine in mythology.

Seeing the bean in her hand, Xia Xin knew it was a fairy bean even if she thought on her heels!

Compared with the effect of not being hungry for a few days, the real value of fairy beans is that it can restore health to seriously injured people.

In the battle-oriented Dragon Ball world, this can be said to be a bug-level existence, and it has the effect of turning things around.

If there were fairy beans in Trunks' world in the future, Sun Wuhan would not have fought alone and died in the end.

Xia Xin had been carefully collecting fairy beans on the Galin Tower. She usually ate some messy fairy food with the Cat Immortal, so she developed the habit of eating in small bites.

Just when Xia Xin was recalling the past, Little Wukong swept away the rice balls in front of him like a storm, and burped loudly at the same time.

"Thank you for your hospitality, I'm full!"

Little Wukong stood up, looked at Xia Xin carefully, and then said:

"You look very strong, I look forward to fighting you!"

At the same time, he glanced at Tianjin Fan and added:

"You are also very powerful. I believe there will be a duel!"

After that, he ran to the competition venue in a hurry.

Xia Xin was still sitting at the table, looking at the disappearing figure of Little Wukong, and said to herself:

"We will fight...I came to the competition for this purpose..."

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As the players filed into the venue, the qualifying rounds for the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament were about to begin.

The most powerful players among them attracted countless glances and whispers from others.

for example....

The previous champion Chen Long!As soon as he showed up, wearing a kung fu shirt, cloth shoes, a sharp look in his eyes, and an aura of calmness and authority, many players instinctively took a few steps back, not wanting to compete with this guy during the qualifying round. Duel between old men.

Speaking of which, this old man is actually Kame Sennin in disguise.

In order to prevent his apprentice from being arrogant and arrogant, he specially put on makeup for every competition. He hoped that through the competition with himself, he would realize the principle that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world.

When Xia Xin appeared, there was also a burst of exclamation.

"Look, this kid is the police officer who broke into the headquarters of the Black Silk Army alone!"

"Is this guy also competing? Isn't it too much? He is already a world hero, so why can't he give us some opportunities to show his face?"

"I heard that the Black Silk Army sent a hundred killers, including Tao Baibai, the best in the world, but they were all defeated by this kid. Alas... it's over! How can we defeat him!"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Little Wukong patted his round belly and thought about the rice balls just now.

Instead, it was Yamucha who cursed with an angry look:

"Hmph! You're a villain who deceives the world and steals your reputation. He's a guy from the Crane Senryu style. He's really annoying. I'll definitely deal with you in the competition soon!"