Comprehension starts from the world of Dragon Ball

"Oolong" Little Wukong shouted happily from behind Oolong.

"Well Wukong, wow, I finally see you again." Oolong jumped up excitedly when he saw little Wukong.

"Yes," Little Wukong said happily.

"Bulma, Pu'er, are you okay?" Little Wukong turned to Bulma and Pu'er and asked.

"Yeah" Pu'er.

"Hey, why are you here?" Bulma asked happily.

"Are you a player? Have you seen Yamcha?" Oolong asked.

"Yes, I saw him with short hair. I didn't recognize him at first," Little Wukong replied happily.

"This is Colin, he practices martial arts with me." Xiaokong pulled Colin and introduced him.

"Hello," Klin said shyly.

"How did you qualify for the competition?" Although Kame Sennin probably guessed it, he still couldn't help but asked with some worry.

"Hehe" Little Wukong and Krillin looked at each other and smiled, the answers were self-explanatory.

"We got it, right?" Bulma was also a little curious.

"Yes, me, Krillin, Yamcha, and Xiao Yi all got it," Little Goku said happily.

"Has Xiao Yi come to participate in the competition? Where is he?" Bulma's originally happy face suddenly became a little excited.

"I'm here Bulma, long time no see." Xiao Yi's magnetic voice came from behind Bulma.

"Xiao Yi is so happy to see you. We all miss you so much." Bulma, who was originally careless, couldn't help but feel a little shy when facing Xiao Yi.

"I miss you too, Bulma, Oolong, Pu'er, long time no see." Although Xiao Yi heard Bulma's friendship, he still pretended not to know.

"Yes, you are still so powerful" Wulong looked at Xiao Yi and said with envy on his face.

"Hello Xiao Yi." Wulong said very politely.

"The World's No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament is about to begin. All contestants are invited to gather at the Martial Arts Temple." The announcement rang, arousing everyone's reminiscence.

"It's time to gather," Bulma said reluctantly.

After saying "See you later", Xiao Yi, Little Wukong and Klin walked towards the direction of the Martial Arts Temple.

"Come on" everyone said one after another.

"Have you met them?" Yamcha asked Xiao Yiyi with a smile.

"Yeah, I saw it," Xiao Yi said.

"Yes, Bulma has missed you very much in the past year." Yamcha hesitated for a long time and finally said it.

"" Xiao Yi is also very entangled in his heart. Although his reason tells him that this is not the real world, he still can't get over the heart of his wife Bai Miao.

Therefore, although he admired and even liked Bulma very much, he still tolerated it.

"Haha, get out of the way, get out of the way," a giant man with a stench all over his body walked directly in front of several people and said.

"It smells so bad." Little Wukong was even more dizzy due to his extremely sensitive sense of smell.

"Who is that guy?" Everyone gave way to the giant man, and Klin couldn't help but turn his head and asked curiously.

"He is very scary and has very scary tricks," Yamcha said solemnly.

"The most terrifying thing is the stench on his body. He has never taken a bath since he was born. Because it is so smelly, people can't help but cover their noses, so he attacks the opponent when he can't use his hands." Yamcha He revealed the information he had found out.

"That's disgusting," Klin couldn't help but say.

"My nose is as sharp as a dog's. I can't stand it." Little Wukong couldn't stand it.

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You De rubbed his ravaged nose and said.

"All contestants, please assemble," said a young man with yellow hair wearing a suit and sunglasses.

"Hey, please, can you please step aside?" Even the staff member couldn't bear the smell of this giant man and couldn't help but say.

Countless flies were buzzing, hovering around the smelly giant.

"Now we draw lots to determine the order of the competition." The young man in sunglasses explained to everyone.

"Now let's start naming Mr. Namu." The young man in sunglasses said according to the rules.

"Yes." A man with hair that looked like an Arab nodded in agreement.

"No. 6." Mr. Namu drew lots and the result was No. 6.

"You are in the third game." The young man in sunglasses said after checking.

"Mr. Monster Keenan," the young man in sunglasses continued.

"Here" said a monster with wings that looked like a dinosaur.

"Mr. Buck," the young man in sunglasses continued.

"No. 8 is the fourth game." The young man in sunglasses said.

"Here we go," the smelly giant said simply.

"The 22nd is the first game." The young man in sunglasses covered his mouth while marking it on the blackboard.

"Mr. Yamcha." The young man in sunglasses.

"To" Yamcha.

"No. 3 is from the second game." The young man in sunglasses said.

"Mr. Klin." The young man in sunglasses said.

"Oh," Klin replied nervously. "No. 1 is the first game, and the opponent is Mr. Buck." said the young man in sunglasses.

"What?" When Klin heard the news, it was like a bolt from the blue. He was so shocked that the number plate in his hand fell to the ground without even noticing.

"Hey" Buck was on the side, smiling maliciously.

"Yes, Mr. Sun Wukong." The young man in sunglasses said.

"It's me." Little Wukong waited for a long time and finally heard his name.

"No. 7 is from the fourth game." The young man in sunglasses continued to record.

"Miss Lanfang." The young man in sunglasses said.

"Hi" a blonde beauty said coquettishly to the young man in sunglasses.

"Mr. Xiao Yi." The young man in sunglasses said.

"Yes." Xiao nodded to the young man in sunglasses.

"The order of the competition is like this. There is no time limit for the competition. The winner will be determined at one time. If you fall off the stage or admit defeat, you will lose." The young man in sunglasses explained the process of the competition.

"However, attacking the eyes or vital parts is considered a foul." The young man in sunglasses reminded emphatically.

"What's the key?" Little Wukong asked without knowing why.

"To be clear, it's yours," the young man in sunglasses said bluntly.

"But I didn't." The blonde beauty suddenly said something that shocked everyone.

"Well, the game is about to start. Please take a rest here." The young man in sunglasses said while wiping sweat.

"What should I do with lunch?" Little Wukong became concerned about his stomach.

"Ah" the young man in sunglasses was very surprised.

"The competition will start soon. You have to eat after eating," the young man in sunglasses discussed with little Wukong.

"I'm starving," Little Wukong said, touching Kong Kong's belly.

"Okay then, prepare lunch for him," the young man in sunglasses said helplessly.

"Please come here." A fat monk said to little Wukong.