Civilian Naruto: Becoming invincible from the Eight Gates

"Uncle Musashi, it's my turn in the next match. You have to cheer me on from below!"

Bulma said something at this moment, and then walked towards the ring. That's right, it was indeed their group's turn to start the match.

The Melancholy Musashi watched with satisfaction as Bulma walked away, then turned her gaze to the other side, where Master Roshi, who had just disguised himself as someone else, stood on the arena.

"Cheng Long, it seems you're ready. But for someone your age to participate in the competition is truly impressive."

The referee was also quite amazed by the man's appearance.

Although the martial arts tournament has all sorts of participants, this is truly the first time someone this old has ever participated.

However, upon seeing two children who looked to be seven or eight years old participating in the competition on the other side of the arena, the referee felt somewhat more at ease.

After all, it seems that all sorts of people have come to participate in this martial arts tournament, which may be the grandest martial arts tournament ever.

"Don't worry, although my body is old, my heart is still young."

Cheng Long smiled as he looked at the player opposite him.

"Old man, I don't know my own strength when I hit you, so don't blame me if anything happens to you."

The person opposite was startled by this scene, fearing that if any problems arose, the old man in front of him, who looked very old, would hold him responsible.

"Don't worry, everyone participating in the martial arts tournament is a prominent figure. Who would blame you for something so trivial? Let's get started. I'll give you a three-move head start."

Cheng Long wasn't angry. Instead, he took out a gourd from his waist and took a swig of wine.

"Hey old man, you drink while playing a game? Looks like you really don't respect me."

The opposing player was stunned, and his blood boiled.

He charged forward, swinging his fists.

This guy is actually quite skilled. He was very fast, closing in on Cheng Long in no time, and threw a punch, but his confident punch missed completely.

It wasn't for any other reason than that Jackie Chan suddenly fell backward without warning.

"You smell strongly of alcohol. Are you drunk?"

He looked at Cheng Long's flushed face and the strong smell of alcohol.

He became even angrier. What did it mean to hit me after drinking?

This is disrespectful, isn't it?

Enraged, he chased after Cheng Long and attacked him relentlessly, but he couldn't hit him once. In fact, he was countered by Cheng Long many times, and his face was soon bruised and swollen.

"What superb martial arts! To dodge attacks while drunk is truly remarkable. And to be impervious to pain is truly an impressive feat."

The layman sees the spectacle, the expert sees the details; Karin Uzumaki was also a little surprised after seeing the number of steps Jackie Chan took.

"This is Drunken Fist, a move he created himself. It is indeed a very skillful style of boxing, but you have to drink alcohol to learn it."

Suzumiya Musashi nodded. Drunken Fist was a very famous martial art, and the only requirement was that one had to know how to drink.

And he's the kind who can drink a lot.

After all, if someone else can fight while drunk, but you can't drink and just drink a little bit before collapsing on the ground and falling asleep, then it's not you fighting, it's you getting beaten up.

"Oh, I see. Then it seems I can't learn this kind of boxing."

Karin Uzumaki nodded somewhat disappointedly. She had originally hoped to use her knowledge of Master Roshi's identity to see if she could learn this technique from him.

"This isn't very important. It won't be of much use in the later stages; it's just a transitional skill. Just focus on mastering what you already know."

Suzumiya Musashi shook his head. Drunken Fist was indeed very good, but its limitations were too great compared to the various wave-based maneuvers in the late game.

These kinds of martial arts skills are basically useless.

The best approach is to primarily improve one's physical strength.

After all, pure numerical values ​​are simpler and more direct than some fancy tricks, and can even be said to be the most important foundation.

If your fighting strength is inferior to others, you are completely at their mercy.

While learning techniques can narrow these gaps, it ultimately doesn't have a significant impact.

The only thing that Suzumiya Musashi found useful was the Kaioken technique.

It can increase combat power by dozens of times, which is practically a bug.

After all, whether it's 1000 million combat power or hundreds of millions of combat power, it can be increased by dozens of times.

This is simply an unparalleled divine skill, on par with the Senzu Bean.

Speaking of Senzu Beans, Suzumiya Musashi couldn't help but think of a certain gluttonous chubby boy. If it weren't for that guy, she wouldn't have had to break a single Senzu Bean into several portions to eat later on.

Now that he's here, he can't just sit idly by and watch this happen.

Make sure to save the seeds of the Senzu Bean when the time comes.

To avoid being eaten to extinction, we mainly need to guard against that gluttonous little fat boy.

"Looks like I'll have to visit that cat sage in the tower next time I have the chance. He seems easy to talk to. He probably won't be stingy with some Senzu beans."

Suzumiya Musashi pondered to himself.

As for how to obtain the Senzu Bean, the method is quite simple; climbing the tower with one's own physical strength is not a problem.

Bring along a few boxes of fresh fish and you'll have no problem getting them, since the other party is a cat and can't resist fish.

He had so many Senzu Beans that he couldn't count them all, and he certainly wouldn't be stingy in distributing them.

Moreover, at this point, Senzu Beans are not very important items; they can even be considered snacks.

"Look, Jackie Chan really won, but it seems like Bulma's game is about to end too. It looks like she's really improved."

Karin Uzumaki spoke up at this moment.

Suzumiya Musashi finally came to her senses. As expected, Cheng Long's match was over, and his opponent was lying on the ground, too grief-stricken to fight any longer.

On Bulma's side, the situation was quite obvious; her opponent had been outmaneuvered by Bulma time and time again.

When faced with an opponent who was much larger than herself, Bulma wisely chose not to confront him head-on.

Instead, she used her speed advantage, constantly dodging around the edge of the stage, waiting for an opportunity to defeat her enemy in one blow.

"This girl is smart; she knows that confronting someone head-on is not a wise choice."

Suzumiya Musashi nodded with some appreciation, it seemed that his painstaking teaching over this period of time had indeed not been in vain.

"It seems I was judging her by her appearance; I thought she was just here to mess around."

Karin Uzumaki now regrets her actions in stopping Bulma.