The next day was indeed a sunny day.

Ponzi said to Tianjin Fahe Dumpling who was following him:

"You two pretend, otherwise you'll be discovered all of a sudden. It won't be fun at all."

"Master, I can't hide my eyes."

"Then just pester him to rest. I see that he keeps his eyes open and is very tired."

Tianjin Fan looked at the funny master and shrugged helplessly, so he had to find a piece of cloth to wrap around his forehead to disguise himself.

Dumplings are very simple.

Start the hand seal seal: with the left and right hands, bend the middle finger and ring finger inward, and press the tips of the middle finger and ring finger with the thumb. Do the same action.

Then recite the incantation: "Those who are facing a battle, all march forward in formation. Every nine characters should always be secretly prayed for, and everything should be guarded against."

Then five horizontal and four vertical golden lights appeared in the sky at the same time.

Then the hand technique changes: the index finger and thumb are upright, and the other fingers are joined at the nail.

He chanted in his mouth: "The Lord of Qi Zong, the secret, the edict!"

Then the dumplings became taller and fatter visibly to the naked eye, and their hair sprouted out.

After Dumpling controlled himself to become a 1.45 meter tall person, he felt satisfied that his lush hair was no longer a single hair.

"Master, can I do this?"

"master."

Dumpling didn't get a response. When he looked up, he saw his master and senior brother there. Everyone around me was pointing fingers at the dumplings.

‘Gee, there’s an exhibitionist here. ’

‘That’s right, no matter how old you are, you’re still not ashamed. ’

‘It’s really scary, there are wretched men everywhere. ’

Dumpling was furious when he heard these disgusting words.

"There is a female gangster, why are you just talking about me?"

Finished.

Hand seal technique: bend the middle fingers and ring fingers of the left and right hands inwards, and press the tips of the middle fingers and ring fingers with the thumbs.

He muttered: "Yin De Tian Xin, the sun and the moon are hidden, shadowless and invisible, the master of Qi Sect, Ji!"

The crowd of onlookers suddenly realized that the exhibitionist was missing, and they shouted in shock:

"Ghost!"

"Help! There's a ghost!"

Dumpling took advantage of this and immediately sensed his master's brother's anger and chased after him.

"division."

"Find something to wear yourself, shame on you."

Tianjin Fan also had a strange expression on his face, looking straight ahead without squinting.

"Oh! Okay, master."

Dumplings run away to steal clothes, that's not right! Martial arts practitioners don't call it stealing, they call it taking.

"Master, you are right."

Ponzi walked towards the martial arts tournament ring without looking back.

"Right! Trust me, that's right!"

In the Budokai, the preliminaries begin and are not visible to outsiders. Due to the increasingly fierce competition, only the top eight can be seen in this Budokai competition. That is to say, all the previous matches are held in the qualifying hall. As for the top eight, they compete for the semi-finals. The game just started outside the venue, on the ring.

Inside the venue!

Klin was the first to attack: "I guessed that Teacher Kame Sennin wouldn't prepare gi for us, so I've already prepared it in advance."

Yamcha took off his coat: "Me too, haha."

Sun Wukong also took off his coat and said with a smile: "Me too, hahaha~"

"What! I thought I could steal the show!"

Krillin, Goku, and Yamcha were gathering together and gossiping with each other.

‘Which teacher is not good! ’

‘The front desk’s salary is higher than mine’

‘That’s right, the front desk’s salary is higher than mine, and I work a hundred times harder than her. ’

‘That’s right, the National Day only lasts for two days, and we have to take a break on the 9th. It’s really a scam. ’

‘If you don’t triple your salary, you are a perverted capitalist. ’

A girl patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder from behind.

(You are so strong, why don’t you feel anything when others approach you?)

"Hi! Wukong, long time no see."

Klin and Yamcha looked in shock as they greeted Sun Wukong. He had super 'kawaii' waist-length black and straight hair, a flawless and translucent pebble-like face, a standard oval face, a pair of bright big eyes, and braided hair. Her hair is big and long, and she even has bangs! 1.2 meters long legs, 36E that even a pair of stinky men like, wearing a close-fitting cheongsam.

(You are wearing a close-fitting cheongsam, how can you fight?)

Sun Wukong turned around and looked curiously at the beautiful girl in front of him, and asked curiously:

"You, who are you?"

This mysterious girl suddenly looked at Sun Wukong with dumbfounded eyes. She suddenly reacted and became furious, with a sullen face, and bared her teeth as she looked at Sun Wukong who didn't recognize her.

He suddenly roared at Sun Wukong: "You bastard, you are a ruthless, despicable, shameless, ungrateful, half-hearted, (30,000 words are omitted here!) stinky man who starts in chaos and ends up giving up."

After cursing in one breath, he actually threw Sun Wukong to the ground with a roar.

Except for the timid Klin and Yamcha who were watching the excitement, they all fell down.

The girl clenched her fists, tried hard to suppress her anger, and stared blankly at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong looked innocent and looked at her carefully: "I, I am, I am really, really, I don't know who you are!"

The mysterious woman suddenly dropped her expression, straightened her waist, and looked at Sun Wukong expressionlessly.

She turned around and snorted, shook her braid and turned around to leave.

Sun Wukong looked at some woman who left angrily: "What! That guy."

Klin and Yamcha fell down when they heard Sun Wukong's last stubborn murmur.

"I'll pour it!"

The two got up.

"Wukong!"

Klin couldn't restrain himself and exclaimed: "That girl looks so 'kawaii'!"

"Who is she."

Wukong collapsed on the ground, holding the back of his head.

"I really don't know!"

After saying that, he got up, and Klin and Yamcha had no choice but to get up too.

Krillin stepped forward and tapped Sun Wukong with his elbow.

"Tell me, tell me, how did you know her, where did you know her, what did you do to her? Does she have any brothers or sisters?"

"Bah! Does she have any sisters?"

Sun Wukong said innocently: "I told you, I have never seen her and I don't know her."

Klin anxiously grabbed Sun Wukong's collar.

"Don't lie. It seems like it's not what you said. Why don't you tell me the truth quickly?"

"It's true!"

"Wukong!"

What else is Klin going to say!

Suddenly, as if sensing something, Sun Wukong suddenly turned around and looked in one direction.

As his eyes moved forward, he saw Piccolo, who was nearly three years old, staring at Sun Wukong as well.

Piccolo wrapped himself in a white turban and cape to disguise himself. A pair of pointed ears and green skin.

Yamcha stammered: "What? That guy, with his cold and heartless eyes."

Klin also had a cautious expression on his face: "Do you know him? Wukong?"

Sun Wukong did not answer, clenching his fists tightly, but silently thinking in his heart:

‘The son of the Great Demon King Piccolo! ’

There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of the guy's mouth, then he turned around and walked away, leaning against the corner.

‘Sun Wukong! You were the one who killed my father, Piccolo! ’

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