Dragon Ball Guilty

Kame Sennin pointed at the bald boy and introduced: "This boy and Wukong are both my disciples. His name is Klin."

Klin bowed first and said politely: "Hello everyone, my name is Klin, please take care of me!"

"Hello, my name is Bulma." "My name is Leping." "My name is Feng Zi." "..."

Bulma glanced at everyone, and then said: "Now that everyone is here, let's go to the competition office to register."

"Wait a minute, there's still one person who hasn't arrived yet." Turtle Immortal said.

At this time, a woman with long black hair trotted over from a distance. It must be said that this woman's appearance was no less than Bulma. At a glance, she belonged to the gentle type of a bird.

"This beautiful lady's name is Lang Qi, hehe." Turtle Immortal introduced with a smile.

Lang Qi greeted everyone softly: "Hello, everyone."

"Old man, where did you kidnap this beauty?" Bulma glared at Turtle Immortal and scolded him.

Turtle Immortal smiled bitterly and said: "You only saw the superficial things, not the real side." At the same time as Turtle Immortal said this, Klin nodded in agreement, as if this man named Langqi was extremely dangerous. woman.

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The registration office is located at a large temple on Papaya Island.

Two staff members were sitting at the eye-catching door, and a long queue formed in front of them. It was crowded with people who came to register for the competition. There were at least several hundred people waiting to register.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, it was finally Feng Zi's turn.

"Please complete this form." The staff member said in a formal manner, then took out a piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to Feng Zi.

Feng Zi was familiar with this kind of thing because she had participated in group competitions. She simply wrote down her origins and handed it to the staff.

Suddenly, Feng Zi felt a murderous aura surrounding him. With his eyebrows condensed, Feng Zi looked towards the source of the murderous aura.

I saw a man with his upper body exposed, muscles all over his body bulging, exuding a majestic air when he raised his hands and feet, standing in the corner, looking at him hatefully. Feng Zi recognized this man full of hatred at a glance. He was none other than King Qiaopa, the founder of Eight-hand Boxing who he defeated in the ring competition.

Feng Zi smiled and gave King Qiaopa a cold look.

Different from before, although the current King Qiaopa has also been promoted to level 3, Feng Zi's current strength has not yet taken him seriously.

After a few hours of process, Feng Zi and others gathered in the inner hall of the Martial Arts Club.

The inner hall of the Budokai is very spacious, with an area of ​​about several hundred meters. The contestants who came to participate in the martial arts tournament were really weird and varied. There were foreigners wearing boxing gloves, tall muscular men, and even dinosaurs came to participate in the competition.

"Wukong, I hope we can meet in the competition!" Feng Zi said in a deep voice.

Sun Wukong replied excitedly: "Yes, I will let you see the results of my practice with Grandpa Turtle Immortal!"

Klin next to Sun Wukong pulled him aside and muttered: "This guy named Feng Zi is the one you said is a very powerful person?"

"Well, he is very powerful." Sun Wukong recalled Feng Zi's methods during the Dragon Ball journey and replied affirmatively. I don't know when, the equally belligerent Sun Wukong regarded Feng Zi as the target of his pursuit.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the world's best martial arts conference officially began. More than 130 contestants came from across the country, but only 8 contestants made it to the finals. First there was the preliminaries, and everyone started drawing lots to prepare for the preliminaries.

"No. 93. Wukong, where is yours?" After Klin finished drawing lots, he excitedly ran to Sun Wukong and asked.

Sun Wukong opened the folded paper sign and said to Klin: "I am number 70!"

"Oh, you two are from the same district." At this time, Leping said with a smile after hearing the conversation between the two.

"What?" Klin couldn't help but widen his eyes, UU reading www. uukanshu.net He knew in his heart that if he was allowed to fight Sun Wukong, he would definitely lose.

Leping explained: "Don't you know? After the draw, the contestants will be divided into four areas for competition, and you and Wukong are likely to become opponents."

"Ha, Klin, did you hear that we might meet in the game!" Sun Wukong said happily.

Clint looked sad and replied: "What a bad luck."

At this time, Sun Wukong seemed to have thought of something, and ran to Feng Zi's position and asked: "Feng Zi, what is your number?"

"No. 44!" Feng Zi replied simply.

At this time, an old voice came in and said, "Young man, this number is not very auspicious!"

Sun Wukong and Feng Zi looked at the person who came, and saw that the person was wearing a traditional Tang suit, with short blue hair, and the wrinkles on his face revealed his age, but he was an old man.

Feng Zi looked at the old man in disbelief, and saw that the old man's name was "Disguised Turtle Immortal". Could it be that this level 70 BOSS he had always wanted to fight was also here to participate in the competition?

"Grandpa, who are you?" Sun Wukong asked in confusion, not even seeing through the identity of the Turtle Immortal.

Kame Sennin scratched his head and replied with a smile: "My name is Jackie Chan, and I am a contestant here to participate in the martial arts competition!"

"I'm looking forward to playing against you!" Feng Zi suddenly said to "Jackie Chan" with excitement and excitement in his tone.

Jackie Chan glanced at Feng Zi thoughtfully, was silent for a moment, and laughed loudly. After the laughter, his expression became solemn, and he said in a calm tone: "Young man, every mountain is higher than the next."

"Well, then I will destroy the mountain." Feng Zi replied directly.