"Why do you say it's Salo?" Sun Wuhan asked.

"A woman's intuition." Bidili pondered.

"A woman's intuition?" Sun Wufan wiped his sweat.

Is your intuition too outrageous?

"You and Salo have known each other for a long time. Maybe you know some inside information?" Bidili asked with a smile.

"We just met on the day we signed up, and I didn't know either..." Sun Wuhan shook his head.

"What? Haven't you known each other for a long time?" Bidili asked.

Sun Gohan: "..."

When have we known each other for a long time?

Why don't you believe what I say?

"Really, I just met him." Sun Wufan said with a wry smile.

"Oh?" Bidili glanced at Sun Wuhan.

"But why are you so sure that Salo is the golden warrior?" Sun Wuhan asked again, "He has silver-white hair."

"You can instantly create such a set of clothes, so what's so weird about his hair changing color?" Bidili smiled.

Sun Gohan: "..."

What you said makes so much sense.

Sun Wuhan's heart moved.

This is a good thing.

With Salo blocking the gun for me, at least I can hide the identity of the golden warrior.

I don't have to worry about being found out.

"Speaking of which, Salo's movements are very special. Have you noticed?" Sun Wufan nodded and said solemnly, "When we were playing basketball yesterday, he could easily dodge other people's attacks, as if he had something behind him. Like eyes."

"Of course I discovered it, otherwise how could I say he was a golden warrior?" Bidili smiled.

"Haha, you can see it too..." Sun Wuhan was very happy.

It is really appropriate for Salo to take this responsibility.

By the way, find an opportunity to make a device for Salo that can turn her hair into golden hair.

Aunt Bulma must be able to make this kind of instrument easily.

Then, I will teach Salo well and let him become my disciple.

Let’s live together!

Perfect. Perfect.

Sun Wuhan suddenly felt that his idea was so perfect, without any flaws.

Moreover, Sun Wuhan also believes that with Salo's talent, if it is properly cultivated and cultivated, there will definitely be no problem in surpassing Uncle Krillin.

When the time comes, I will take Salo with me to spar with Uncle Klin.

Gee...

The thought of Uncle Clym being beaten made me happy.

If he could surpass Uncle Piccolo... that would be even better.

However, it's unlikely.

Uncle Piccolo is stronger than Frieza.

A pure earthling would never be able to reach such a high level no matter how much he cultivates.

Sun Wuhan started to think astray again.

This moment further strengthened Sun Wufan's determination to accept a disciple.

"By the way, please don't tell others that I am the Saiyan Masked Superman." Sun Wuhan said quickly, "As for whether Salo is the Golden Warrior, I will help secretly investigate."

"No, I'll investigate it myself." Bidili replied.

"Okay then." Sun Wuhan nodded.

It seems that we need to find time as soon as possible to discuss with Salo about letting him become his disciple.

This girl is so shrewd.

"Hey, will you also participate in the No. 1 Martial Arts Conference in the world that will be held in a month?" Bidili asked.

"Huh? The best martial arts tournament in the world?" Sun Wufan was slightly stunned.

This name is so familiar.

"Don't you know? This conference to determine the martial arts champion is going to be held again. My father was the champion of the last conference. The last one was a mysterious man named Sun Wukong. I have never seen him." Bidili said with a smile on her face. Smiling, he explained, "He has the same surname as you, and this surname is rare now. I think that Sun Wukong may be your father, right?"

Sun Wuhan's expression was a little unnatural.

This girl is so terrifying!

Can you guess this?

"It seems that I guessed right." Bidili said with a smile, "How about participating in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament together? I think it will be very fun for two children who are former champions to participate in the competition."

Sun Gohan: "..."

I don’t want to participate in the world’s best martial arts competition.

Your level is too low.

I am the strongest person in the universe.

Even if you all come here, there won’t be enough for me to fight.

"No, no, no, I don't want to participate, I'm not interested in these." Sun Wuhan quickly refused.

"If you don't participate, I will tell everyone that Son Wuhan is the Saiyan Masked Superman." Bidili said with a smile.

"It's too much..." Sun Wufan was speechless.

"If you participate in the competition as Saiyan Masked Superman, no one will recognize you! How about it? I think my proposal is totally fine." Bidili advised.

"Okay... I understand. Isn't it okay for me to participate?" Sun Wufan had no choice but to agree.

"Then it's settled. The others are too weak. I really hope to have a comparable opponent." Bidili waved her fist.

Sun Wuhan lowered his head, feeling unhappy.

It's really troublesome, and things are getting worse.

Why is there another world-leading martial arts conference?

Isn’t it good to go to school well?

By this time, the helicopter had arrived over the school.

"Let's enter the classroom separately, because you sneaked out pretending to go to the toilet." Bidili suggested.

"Okay." Sun Wuhan didn't object and flew out of the plane.

"By the way, will you teach me how to fly in the sky in the future? It's not fair that only you can fly." Bidili said.

"No... no problem..." Sun Wuhan looked troubled.

"Shh!"

Sun Wuhan landed on the roof and put his clothes back.

Bidili also turned the helicopter into a universal capsule and put it in a capsule box.

Bidili returned to the classroom one step ahead.

"Fortunately, you came back before school." Sharp said with a smile.

"What's the matter?" Bidili found out Sun Wuhan's identity and felt much better.

"The martial arts club activities after school, you, the president, haven't shown up for several days." Sharp said.

"Yes, I understand." Bidili nodded slightly and took a deep look at Salo.

Salo also looked at Bidili.

Immediately afterwards, Salo read Bidili's inner world for a while and became speechless.

Bidili actually thinks I'm a golden warrior?

You're not mistaken?

How could I be a golden warrior?

"I'm not a golden warrior, don't make blind guesses." Salo couldn't help but said to Bidili.

"Ah?" Bidili was stunned for a moment and looked at Salo in surprise.

"If so, I won't deny it." Salo smiled.

"I didn't say anything, why did you suddenly mention the Golden Warrior?" Bidili stared at Salo in astonishment.

How did he know what I was thinking about just now?

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