Start fighting with Dragon Ball

In the early morning, Kerf woke up on time, folded the quilt, took a refreshing shower, and saw a handsome face reflected in front of the mirror.

Then he brushed his teeth and washed his face. A little hair wax was dotted between his hair. The hairstyle on his head became more radiant with his handsome appearance. Kerf even straightened the white halo on his head.

"Perfect!" Kerf showed his beautiful smile, and his white teeth seemed to be shining.

Then he put on clothes with a slightly hip-hop style, carried a large tape recorder on his shoulders, walked out of the room briskly, opened the door, spread his arms and bathed in the morning sunshine.

"The perfect day has begun!" Korff sighed in his heart.

"Good morning, Mr. Kerf!"

Kerff slowly closed the door: "The perfect day is over."

"Please! Korff, just teach us!" A blue shoe stretched out to block the door that was about to close.

Kerff, who was obviously red-faced, had black streaks all over his head at this time. He could only silently retract his hand to close the door and let in the two stalking uninvited guests.

Who would have thought that he, a hero from the Medama planet 3000 years ago, would be pushed to this level by two guys who came out of nowhere.

If Kerf hadn't tried, he was no match for these two people. Given how annoying they were, he would have beaten them out long ago.

"Please, please, just give us the fusion technique!" Sun Wukong clasped his hands and asked sincerely.

Longjing also bowed deeply without saying a word.

"It's not that I don't want to teach you." Kerf said helplessly: "The fusion technique requires two people of similar height and strength to perform it together to complete it."

At this point, he even stood up with excitement, pointed at Longjing and Sun Wukong and said: "Look at you two, one is so tall and the other is only this tall. Even if I teach you, you can't do it. You understand." No?"

"How do you know if you don't try this?" Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"I know this kind of thing even if I don't try it. Isn't this natural?"

"Just let us give up and teach us. We promise that after teaching us 10 times, we will never bother you again, regardless of whether we have learned it or not." Longjing also joined in.

"Five times." Kerf was a little depressed: "After I teach you five times at most, whether you have learned it or not, I just ask you not to bother me."

"Great!"

"Thank you!"

Meanwhile, Earth.

In an inaccessible jungle, there is a high mountain peak not far ahead. A white waterfall rushes down from the mountain peak, leaving a rapid stream in the mountain stream. Two beautiful waterfalls. The woman was trekking through the woods by the stream.

"Is the Dragon Ball really in this place?" At this time, Qiqi was no longer dressed at home. Although she was still wearing a cheongsam, her hands and feet were all tied up, making her look very capable.

"The Dragon Ball radar can't be wrong." Bulma, who was leading the way, stared closely at the Dragon Ball detector in her hand: "There should be a Dragon Ball about five or six meters ahead."

Upon hearing this, Qiqi rushed out and saw a sparkling dragon ball in the mud beside the stream.

"Found it!" Qiqi excitedly raised the dragon ball and waved to Bulma: "Bulma, there is indeed a dragon ball with 4 stars on it!"

Qiqi is waving excitedly.Suddenly, the sun was blocked by a huge shadow. He turned around and saw a piranha as big as a house and full of fangs emerging from the stream, rushing towards Qiqi.

"Dangerous..."

Before Bulma could say the words of reminder, Qiqi flew up with a kick at an extraordinary speed and kicked the piranha directly into the head. The piranha flew out at an even faster speed and hit it. On top of the trees on the other side, a large area of ​​those trees was crushed.

Bulma was so surprised that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear, a drop of cold sweat dripped from her head, and she even felt a little scared.

"Qiqi, are you so powerful?" Bulma trotted over.

"Of course, after all, I have participated in the world's best martial arts competition." Qiqi closed her eyes and clapped her hands casually, replying with some pride.

"In this case, we will have collected 5 dragon balls in total." Bulma put the four-star beads into her backpack and said excitedly: "I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. In this case, within this week we will I can collect all the Dragon Balls."

After hearing this, Qiqi gritted her teeth in excitement, and then ran out again while holding onto Wal-Mart, a little impatient: "Hurry up, take out your plane, and try to find the next dragon ball before the sun sets!"

"Are we going to start again without taking a rest?" Bulma was a little reluctant: "But I'm very hungry now."

"The same goes for eating on the road, walk quickly!"

"Really."

A burst of thick smoke passed by, and a plane took off directly from the dense forest and sped towards the distance.

"Merge—merge—!"

After a long drawl, a burst of light flashed, and a skinny man with long hands and short legs was seen standing on the field. He was wearing a traditional Medamo star mandarin jacket, with black hair sticking out. Two long horns.

He staggered and seemed about to fall down. Finally, after coughing a few times, a bright light flashed, and Sun Wukong and Longjing appeared on the field again.

"Obviously our actions just now should have been correct." Sun Wukong said breathlessly.

"I think it might be because of the height!" Long Jing, who had trained hundreds of times after being taught by Kerf, couldn't bear it and couldn't help but say this.

"Then what should we do now?" Sun Wukong was also a little troubled.

Fortunately for Sun Wukong, there is no shortage of fighters here who are similar in height to Mr. Sun Wukong. On the contrary, they meet Longjing's conditions. There is really no one. Longjing can't help but think: It would be great if Gohan was here.

Thinking of this Longjing, he suddenly remembered something and said to Sun Wukong: "Speaking of which, how long have we been in the Great Realm King?"

"It must have been a long time!" It is impossible for Sun Wukong to have the habit of keeping track of days, so he could only answer this way.

"I think the Dragon Balls on Earth have almost finished cooling down." Long Jing could only say this vaguely after thinking about it for a moment. The blame was that there were so many outstanding warriors on the Great Kaio Planet, and Long Jing was busy gaining experience all day long. I even felt a little too happy to miss Shu, and naturally I no longer had the intention to keep track of the days.

"Speaking of which, I'm a little hungry." Goku said, and then patted his belly: "Let's go back. Grandpa Gohan's feast should be ready now."

But just when Long Jing was about to nod in agreement, the white halo on Long Jing's head suddenly disappeared. Before Long Jing and Wukong could be surprised, Long Jing disappeared on the Great Kaiwang planet in the next moment.

When Long Jing came back to his senses, he was already in an unfamiliar jungle. After being stunned for a moment, Long Jing finally came to his senses. He immediately closed his eyes and felt carefully. Sure enough, he felt the Qi of Teacher Wu Tian, ​​the Turtle Immortal.

"Great, I'm finally resurrected!" Long Jing shouted excitedly.

"I don't know what wish they made to Shenlong. I hope they can resurrect the Namekians as well." With this thought, Long Jing directly took off and took off.

There was no reason why Longjing was not in a hurry. After all, only Bolunga could resurrect the warriors who had died twice. If there was no Namek Dragon this time, it would be a great disadvantage for Cell in preparation for the battle he would face in the future.