Dragon Ball: The Irregular Martial Arts Master

Chapter 8 A very classic running game

"Listen up everyone, we martial arts practitioners must follow the behavioral characteristics of martial arts and the words, deeds, and conduct of martial arts practitioners based on benevolence and righteousness..."

It has to be said that if Kamesenren wants to be serious, he can still be serious. However, what he said is simply playing the piano to an ox to these three people.

Because Sun Wukong's literary literacy was too low, he couldn't understand anything, so he could only look drowsy and show it to the Turtle Immortal.

Shangguan Yutianze chose to ignore Turtle Immortal's purely positive energy speech because his own unique values ​​were too strong.

As the only one who looked the most normal, Klin looked at the red and swollen slap mark on Kame Sennin's cheek with suspicion.

It was obvious that children of this age group, even the slightly precocious Krillin, were more interested in the slap marks on his face than the great principles of Kame Sennin.

"Oh...ahem...ok! Let's start the special training now."

Turtle Immortal looked at these three with different expressions. Anyway, none of the disciples were listening, so he gave up on describing the main principles and planned to just give up.

"it is good!!!"

Just as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong's excited voice rang out.

Obviously, once the topic of martial arts was brought up, Sun Wukong's interest immediately rose.

Shangguan Yutian raised his eyebrows, silently raised his hair, and looked at Turtle Immortal with a serious face.

Except for Klin who was still struggling with the slap mark on Kame Sento's face, the other two people's attitudes were obviously much more caring than before.

Seeing this, Turtle Immortal sighed slightly in his heart.

I originally planned to look cool...

"By the way, Klin and Yutian, have you two learned martial arts before?"

Turtle Immortal changed his words and looked at Shangguan Yutian and Klin.

Among these three young disciples, only Sun Wukong knew the basics. He accepted the other two people because he saw their extraordinary potential. Therefore, these questions may seem ordinary, but they still need to be asked.

"Ah, I once practiced at Duolin Temple for eight years."

Klin's reaction was quite quick, and he hurriedly responded to Kame Sennin.

Shangguan Yutian, after thinking for a while, responded: "I must have learned something from various places."

"I see, so you two have some foundations just like Wukong."

Kame Immortal adjusted his sunglasses, then waved his cane, pointed at the tall old tree in the distance and said: "Well, before the special training, I need to test your abilities. Have you seen that tree? ?Run wherever you can from here as fast as you can.”

"One hundred meter dash?"

Klin glanced at the distance between the tree and himself, and asked Kame Sennin.

"Actually, running fast doesn't mean you can become a martial arts master, but to learn martial arts, it would be great if you have good waist and leg strength. So, who of you will come first?"

Kamesenren put down the crutch in his hand, then walked to the other side of the tree, holding up the stopwatch in his hand and shouting loudly.

"Then, let the disciples come first!"

Klin chuckled, took a step forward, and assumed a standard athlete's starting posture.

Looking at such a utilitarian Klin, Shangguan Yutian frowned slightly, stepped aside, and sat down with Sun Wukong.

"By the way, Wukong, please change your old shoes."

Shangguan Yutian glanced at Sun Wukong's tattered shoes and reminded him.

"oh oh!"

Sun Wukong lowered his head and glanced at his tattered shoes, nodded sheepishly, and turned to look for his shoes.

"Oh? You're quite confident."

Kame Sennin glanced at Sun Wukong who was leaving quickly, then looked at Klin who had taken a posture and said.

"That is, I want to show off these legs that can win the Olympics."

Klin chuckled, his pride and confidence making Shangguan Yutian who was sitting next to him very uncomfortable. However, due to the existence of Turtle Immortal and Sun Wukong, he just held back his temper and did not vent it out.

"ready, go!"

Following Kame Sennin's order, Klin's figure rushed out.

Gritting his teeth, his eyes are about to split.

It was obviously just for a run, but it showed the momentum of a canteen--a melon-eater who did not want to be named.

"brush!"

With a sudden brake, Klin ran past the old tree, stood upright and said with a funny look: "Ah, I don't think I performed very well this time. I guess my results are not very satisfactory."

In the distance, Shangguan Yutian's eyes twitched slightly.

Did this little bald donkey deserve a beating before?

Of course, as a "mature adult" Shangguan Yutian would not bear grudge against Klin because of such a trivial matter.

"Hmm... Why don't we just kill No. 18 when the androids attack? Let this little bald ass die alone."

Shangguan Yutian said secretly in his heart.

At the same time, he recorded this idea in his mental memo that he would forget anytime and anywhere.

"Ten seconds and four, Clint, your score is very good."

Turtle Immortal glanced at the stopwatch in his hand and sighed sincerely.

"Oh? Four in ten seconds? My best time is ten seconds~ I've regressed, I've regressed."

I have to say that this little bald ass Klin is really wretched when he is arrogant.

"Really, I still want to save some strength for the next special training..."

Shangguan Yutian slowly stood up and whispered.

Then, he shouted to Kamesenren: "Old man, it's my turn!"

After saying that, Shangguan Yutian twisted his neck and bowed his body slightly. His whole body was like a lion that had found its prey, nervous and fierce.

"Ah! Ready...run!"

Turtle Immortal glanced at Shangguan Yutian's posture, and a hint of appreciation flashed through his eyes covered by sunglasses.

Compared with Klin's regular running posture, Shangguan Yutian's posture looks more mature and has his own style. This is also the essence of Guesen style.

If the world wasn't too utilitarian, why would he, the god of martial arts, just huddle on a small island...

However, before Turtle Immortal could think too much.

Following a burst of chaotic footsteps, Shangguan Yutian rushed towards the finish line at an extremely fast speed, and then stopped in front of Turtle Immortal with a beautiful sudden stop.

"Eight seconds five!"

Kame Sennin looked at the numbers recorded on the stopwatch and said in surprise.

"Oh? It's okay. The other guy will probably run faster than me."

Shangguan Yutian twisted his neck and looked at Sun Wukong who was galloping from a distance.

Sun Wukong, who had changed into new shoes, was obviously much more excited, and he ran to the starting point faster than he expected.

"Grandpa Kame Sennin! I'm coming!"

Along with Sun Wukong's shout, a black shadow ran to the front of Turtle Immortal with a "whoosh" from a distance.

Looking at the time, Kame Immortal raised his eyebrows: "Eight seconds and five."

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