“Why Salo?” Son Gohan asked rhetorically.

“A woman’s intuition.” Bidili mused.

“A woman’s intuition?” Son Gohan wiped his sweat.

Your instincts are outrageous, aren’t they?

“You and Salo have known each other relatively early, you may know some insiders, right?” Bidili asked with a smile.

“We just met on the day we signed up, and I didn’t know…” Son Gohan shook his head.

“How? Haven’t you known each other for a long time? Bidili asked rhetorically.

Son Gohan: “…”

When did we know each other for a long time?

Why don’t you believe me when I speak?

“Really, I just met him.” Sun Gohan said with a wry smile.

“Oh?” Bidili glanced at Sun Gohan.

“But why are you sure that Salo is the Golden Warrior?” Son Gohan asked again, “He has silver-white hair.” ”

“You can conjure such a suit at once, what’s so strange about his hair changing color?” Bidili smiled.

Son Gohan: “…”

What you said makes so much sense.

Sun Gohan’s heart moved.

That’s a good thing.

With Salo blocking the gun for himself, at least I will hide the identity of the golden warrior.

I don’t have to worry about being discovered.

“Speaking of which, Salo’s movements are very special, I wonder if you have found it?” Sun Gohan nodded and said solemnly, “When he played basketball yesterday, he could easily dodge other people’s attacks, as if he had eyes behind him. ”

“Of course I found out, otherwise how could I say he was a golden warrior?” Bidili smiled.

“Haha, you can see it too…” Sun Gohan was happy.

This pot, let Salo carry it, is really too suitable.

By the way, find an opportunity to make Salo an instrument that can turn into blonde hair.

This instrument must have been easy for Aunt Bulma to make.

Then I taught Salo well and made him my apprentice.

Alive together!

Perfect, perfect.

Sun Gohan suddenly felt that his idea was really perfect, without a single flaw.

Moreover, Sun Gohan also believes that there must be no problem with Isaro’s talent, cultivating it well, surpassing Uncle Klin.

When the time came, I took Salo to talk to Uncle Klin.

Gee….

The thought of Uncle Klin being beaten made me happy.

If only he could surpass Uncle Vic … That’s even better.

However, it is unlikely.

Uncle Vick’s strength is above Frieza’s.

Pure earthlings, no matter how they cultivate, can’t reach that high level.

Son Gohan began to think about it again.

At this moment, Sun Wuhan’s determination to accept apprentices was even stronger.

“By the way, please don’t tell anyone else that I am Saiyan Masked Superman.” Sun Wuhan hurriedly said, “As for whether Salo is a golden warrior, I will help secretly investigate.” ”

“No, I’ll investigate it myself.” Bidili replied.

“Okay then.” Son Gohan nodded.

It seems that he has to find a time as soon as possible to discuss with Salo about letting him worship the teacher.

This girl is so shrewd.

“Hey, you will also participate in the world’s first martial arts conference held in a month, right?” Bidili asked.

“Hey? The world’s first martial arts conference? Sun Gohan was slightly stunned.

The name is so familiar.

“Don’t you know? This conference to decide the martial arts champion is going to be held again, my dad is the champion of the last conference, the last time is a mysterious man named Sun Wukong, I have not met him. Bidili smiled and explained, “He has the same surname as you, and this surname is rare now.” I guess that Monkey King might be your father, right? ”

Sun Gohan’s expression was a little unnatural.

This girl, it’s so terrifying!

Can this be guessed?

“It seems that I guessed correctly.” Bi Di Li said with a smile, “How about it, let’s participate in the world’s first martial arts conference, right?” Two former champion kids competing in the race, I think it will be a lot of fun. ”

Son Gohan: “…”

I don’t want to participate in the world’s first martial arts conference.

Your level is too inferior.

I’m the strongest person in the universe.

It’s not enough for me to fight when you’re all here.

“No, no, no, I don’t want to participate, I’m not interested in that.” Sun Gohan quickly refused.

“If you don’t participate, I’ll tell everyone that Son Gohan is Saiyan Masked Superman.” Bidili said with a smile.

“It’s too much…” Son Gohan was speechless.

“Appear as Saiyan Masked Superman and you won’t be recognized! What do you think? I think it’s totally fine with my proposal. Bidili advised.

“Well… I see, can’t I participate? Sun Gohan had no choice but to agree.

“Then in a word, the others are too weak, I would like to have an opponent who is equal.” Bidili waved her fist.

Sun Gohan hung his head, sullen.

It’s really troublesome, and things get worse and worse.

Why did another world’s No. 1 martial arts conference appear?

Is it bad to go to school well?

By this time, the helicopter had arrived over the school.

“Let’s go into the classroom separately, because you pretended to go to the toilet and sneak out.” Bidili proposed.

“Okay.” Son Gohan did not object and flew out of the plane.

“By the way, teach me how to fly in the sky in the future, right? Only you can fly, not very fair. Bidili said.

“Didn’t… No problem…” Son Gohan looked distressed.

“Ugh!”

Son Gohan landed on the roof and put his clothes back.

Bidili also turned the helicopter into a universal capsule and packed it in a capsule box.

Bi Di Li returned to the classroom one step ahead.

“It’s good that you came back before school.” Sharpe said with a smile.

“What’s going on?” Bidiri recognized Sun Gohan’s identity and was in a much better mood.

“Martial arts club activities after school, you, the president, haven’t shown up for several days.” Sharpdo.

“Yes, I see.” Bidili nodded lightly and took another deep look at Salo.

Salo also looked at Bidili.

Immediately afterwards, Salo read Bidiri’s inner world for a while, and he was a little speechless.

Bidili actually thinks I’m a golden warrior?

You’re not mistaken, are you?

How could I be a golden warrior?

“I’m not a golden warrior, don’t guess.” Salo couldn’t help but say to Bidili.

“Huh?” Bidili was stunned for a moment and looked at Salo with some surprise.

“If it was, I wouldn’t deny it.” Salo smiled.

“I didn’t say anything, why did you suddenly mention the Golden Warrior?” Bidili stared at Salo with a stunned expression.

What I was just thinking, how did he know?


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