Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

The sun was shining, the crowd was crowded, and the entrance to the venue of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association was very noisy.

Boomer walked alone among the crowd.She is dressed in fashion, with a white T-shirt covered with a black vest, paired with a pair of short hot pants, revealing a pair of white long legs generously, full of youthful and beautiful atmosphere, especially her temperament, which has attracted many people along the way eyeball.

At this moment, a bunch of pig-headed men squeezed over, and seeing Boulma's eyes glaring first, the girl gave her a vicious stare, and looked away embarrassingly.

"You're a dead pig, and you're taking advantage of the chaos to take advantage of others?" Boulma knows very well the nature of oolongs. If they are lustful but have no guts, they can't do any big things.

Oolong didn't want to argue with this woman, and muttered, "Okay, okay, let's go watch the game! I wonder if that kid Yamcha can enter the quarter-finals?"

"Who knows him!" Bulma flicked her ponytail and walked ahead.

As they approached the arena area, the crowd became denser and it was almost impossible to squeeze in.

"Haha, Boulma, I'm in the quarterfinals!" Yamcha's voice came from the side, and he came out of the contestant area, squeezed over, and waved happily.

And behind him, the bald-headed Kelin followed stealthily.

"You're so good, what's the point of being in the top eight?" Buma gave Yamcha a white look.

Yamucha shook her fingers triumphantly, "NoNoNo, you don't know, there are Monkey King, Guixianren, and those two guys who seem to be very good at kung fu in this competition. If I meet any of them, I think The promotion is very hanging!"

"What about me, have I been ignored?" Kelin said dissatisfied behind Yamcha.

"Hey?" Yamucha noticed that someone came out after him, turned around and said in surprise: "You are not..."

"You are the same door of Sun Wukong, hello." Bulma greeted with a smile.

"Although we are from the same school, Wukong basically taught me my kung fu." Kelin said honestly.

Yamucha was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "Why, Guixianren..."

For some reason, he originally wanted to make some jokes, but he seemed to wake up, thinking of something, and suddenly stopped, his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to continue.

Bulma chuckled lightly and said, "Son Wukong, boy, is he really powerful?"

Kelin nodded approvingly, and then kept sneaking a peek at Boulma... Boulma felt strange when he looked at him like this, so she asked, "Is my face dirty? Why are you looking at me like that? "

"Ah, no, that... I just want to ask, what is the relationship between you and Wukong? I hear—" Klin asked bluntly, and suddenly closed his mouth.

"Klin! It's coming soon, the competition is about to begin!" Sun Wukong greeted Klin not far away.

well!No gossip!Clint walked away dejectedly.

"What's the matter, my relationship with Monkey King? What kind of relationship can we have?" Boulma put her hips on her hips, watching Kelin walk away and join Monkey King, she muttered.

Yamucha jokingly said: "Yeah, this little bald man thinks that Wukong has a crush on you, right? By the way, does Wukong know how to fall in love?"

Boulma said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about, Wukong is just a child, don't think about Wukong with your fancy!"

"It's my fault, then I'll go to the competition first." Yamcha shook his head.

Like Bulma, because of Sun Wukong's age, height and personality, he never regarded Sun Wukong as a "man", but only as an innocent "boy".

A philanderer and a nymphomaniac, these two will part sooner or later... Oolong looked at each other and murmured in his heart.

Suddenly, the crowd cheered, and Boulma got stronger and squeezed to the front with an own goal, and saw the two people who were going to the ring for the first match...

"Who is this person?" Oolong pulled the enclosure wall and looked at the two people on the ring.

One, with a white cloth wrapped around his head, dark skin, lean and straight, shabby clothes, barefoot, when he came to the stage, he clasped his hands, closed his eyes, his face was full of bitterness and hatred, and there was a red spot between his eyebrows.

On the opposite side of him was an old man with short silver hair and wearing black cloth clothes. His face looked familiar, and it was this person who made Oolong suspicious.

Bu Ma said angrily: "What so and so, isn't that the Guixian?"

Wu Long was really shocked, and stared, "You're bluffing me, this old man is Gui Xianren, that old pervert? They are two completely different people!"

Look at that body, tall and straight like a pine tree, look at that temperament, with an immortal demeanor, one can't help but feel admiration when you stand there, and the original Guixian, it's okay if he doesn't speak, he looks serious People, but when they speak, especially when women are mentioned, they immediately reveal their secrets and reveal their wretched nature.

"Yes, the change is a bit big." Buma murmured.

And behind the ring, in the contestant area, Kelin looked at the ring from the wall, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen Master make a serious move yet."

Monkey King leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and meditated, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and said, "You will see it in the finals."

I added to my heart: I haven't seen it either...

Since Sun Wukong met his master, Wuxianren, Wuxianren has always been aloof, and his strength can overwhelm the entire earth. Now, I am afraid that this is the only chance for Monkey King to fight against his master under the condition of similar strength level.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong, who was born to be warlike, couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

"Um, that's right. Judging by the bitterness and hatred on this person's face, he doesn't look like someone who can make Master take action seriously." Kelin thought for a while and said.

"Game start!"

After stirring the atmosphere for a while, the mustache referee shouted into the microphone.

"Oh!!" The audience also gave face and cheered.

Nan Wu let go of his palm, opened his eyes with firm eyes, and said, "Old man, you are very strong, but I will not give up, for the sake of the village, for everyone..."

He seemed to be chanting to cheer himself up and increase his confidence.

"...It's you, I remember." Wu Tian stared at Nan Wu for a while, and finally remembered who this is, isn't it the desert youth who came to the big city to buy water in the animation?Wu Tian shook his head, ignored Nan Wu, and walked to the edge of the ring.

Nan Wu was taken aback, and the referee was also fooled by Wu Tian, ​​hesitantly said: "The mysterious Wu Tian player walked to the edge of the ring, what is he going to do? What kind of special tactics? Ah, he... he told the audience Did a female audience member speak?"

"Bulma, give me an empty capsule." Wu Tian stretched out his hand.

"Oh, okay." Boulma subconsciously obeyed, and took out an empty capsule from the capsule box on her body.

But there is a distance between the arena and the protective wall of the auditorium. No matter how hard Boomer tries to reach it, he still can't reach the place where Wu Tian is standing.

"Okay, just wait." Wu Tian grabbed Bulma with his palm, and took the empty capsule in her hand over, making Bulma dumbfounded.

The pig-headed man Oolong was also shocked, and muttered: "Magic?"

In another part of the audience, the Crane Immortal stared at Wu Tian's single-handed kung fu of catching objects from the air, and a storm arose in his heart. Inadvertently, he found that Wu Tian's eyes seemed to glance at him. I thought: "Why is his kung fu so terrifying? It seems that he has surpassed the master of the year! He is looking at me, did he notice me?! Tao Baibai, hurry back, the old turtle is so powerful now, there is no chance to kill that Sun Wukong is here!"

His hands and feet were so weak that he did not fall to the ground by propping up on the protective wall.

Don't make me kill you.

Crane Immortal suddenly understood the meaning of Wu Tian's look just now.

"Uncle Crane in this world doesn't look like a good person..." Sun Wukong, who was leaning against the wall, closed his eyes and meditated, but still murmured with his arms around him.

At this time, among all the people in the audience, he was the only one who could keenly grasp the confrontation between Wu Tian and He Xianren's Qi from the complex "qi field"...Of course, to say it was a confrontation would be an exaggeration , One is the ten thousand zhang Tianshan Mountains, and the other is the fine dust, there is no comparison.

"Next." Wu Tian threw the empty capsule to Nan Wu, who was looking puzzled, and said directly: "Some things, in the eyes of some people, are treasures bestowed by heaven, but in the eyes of others, they may just be whatever they want. What a waste. Water, it’s not that valuable in a city like this, there is a faucet that you can use in the rest area behind the conference. Capsules can be used, take it.”

While Wu Tian was speaking, he took advantage of the situation and pushed with a gentle force. When Nan Wu came to his senses, he was already outside the ring, and he was holding an empty ball thrown to him by Wu Tian in his hand. capsule.

"Water, just take it here? It's free?" Nan Wu was stunned.

Because of his habit, when he arrived at Papaya Island, he didn't go to the tap to drink water even if he was thirsty-he had to drink water when he was thirsty, how could he be so willful? !

"Uh... Nanwu went out of bounds, and Wutian won!" The mustache referee was stunned for a while before coughing and shouting.

Kelin's eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice, "Although I can't understand it, it's so easy for Master to win!"

Tianjin Fan and Dumplings were floating around watching the match, and whispered with frowned eyebrows: "It's such a clever palm style, it can send the opponent out of the stage without any harm..."

"Next match, Tianjin Fan contestant will face Yamcha contestant!"

Yamucha breathed a sigh of relief, tightened his belt, stepped out of the fender, and walked towards the ring.As for Tianjin Fan, he didn't look at him happily, and flew directly to the ring with his arms folded.When passing by Wu Tian, ​​Ya Mucha originally wanted to say "If I can win, can you accept me as a disciple and teach me martial arts?"

Confronting Tianjin Fan, Yamucha is under a lot of pressure. Like Monkey King, the opponent can fly out of thin air, and his martial arts skills are strong, so he must not take it lightly.

"Life in a big city is very comfortable, right?" Tianjin Fan put on a posture and suddenly smiled.

"Huh?" Yamcha was taken aback.

Tianjin Fan pursed his lips in disdain, and his three eyes swelled, turning into afterimages, rushing towards Yamcha!

One minute later, Yamcha broke his right leg and was kicked off the ring.