Chapter 19: Song God Sun Wuben

"Bulma, just help him." Sun Wukong begged in a low voice.

Boulma frowned and snorted, "Miss Ben doesn't have that much time to spare, don't do it."

"Forget it." Sun Wuben looked regretful, "Since Miss Buma is unwilling to help, I can only do it myself. Although it is troublesome, the most important thing is that I can't find the Dragon Ball for a while, but this is the only way to go." Sun Wuben It’s not bragging, after all, he is a student of the key class of Beizhidu, and his education is at the same level as Buma’s. Buma can invent Dragon Ball Radar, and even Pilaf can make it. If Sun Wuben is willing to work hard, he can also Not impossible to make it.

"Goodbye." Sun Wuben nodded to Sun Wukong and Kelin, and turned to the registration office.

"Who can brag!" Boulma snorted. Although Dragon Ball Radar looks inconspicuous, it is definitely not an easy task to make such a thing, and only a genius like her, Boulma, can do it.

"By the way, what are the Dragon Ball Radar and wishing you just mentioned?" Kelin asked Monkey King.

"It's just collecting..." Sun Wukong was about to confess everything heartlessly. Bulma slapped Sun Wukong's head with his hand, "Stupid, how can we talk about this here? Well, Klin, I'll talk about this later. By the way, the kid just now was also named Sun, and also called Sun Wukong." What, I'm afraid it has something to do with Wukong and your family..." At this moment——

"What? You are Sun Wuben?" A scream sounded.

"You must be that Monkey King, wow! So handsome!"

"Sun Wuben, the god of song, my girl has always admired you, and I like you very much, please sign me!"

The speaker obviously had a super loud voice, coupled with the constant excitement, the voice became even louder, the surrounding fell silent, and almost half of the scene heard these words, and then——

"Sun Wu, the God of Songs, is here!"

"The God of Songs also came to participate in the Martial Arts Association, which is rare!" The whole scene began to burst into commotion, and at some point, girls rushed out of the surrounding area.

"God of song!"

"Where is the song god?"

"Sun Wuben, Sun Wuben! I love you!"

Screams rang out, and a large wave of reporters around the registration desk also rushed forward with 'long cannons and short cannons'. They immediately surrounded the Sun Wuben at the registration desk, and then one by one the microphones reached Sun Wuben's. Questions rang out one by one.

Bulma was stunned!

Watching this scene, Yamucha, Oolong, Puer, and Kelin were also stunned!

As for Sun Wukong, he watched this scene curiously. People like him naturally don't know that there are star chasers and paparazzi in this world.

"Bulma, is this the little unknown singer you mentioned?" Kelin opened his mouth and murmured, pointing in the direction of Sun Wuben.

Boulma blinked her eyes, doubts arose in her heart, could it be that the singer named Sun Wuben is a big-name star? Although she doesn't chase stars, she is well-informed and knows that only real big-name stars can cause such scenes.

"Go back and find out, who is this Sun Wuben?" Boomer made up his mind, then snorted, put his hips on his hips, and screamed at Kelin: "Kelin, you idiot with a bald head, doubt Ben Miss's IQ? What qualifications do you have to question me? Let me ask you, how much is 194.36 plus 888.88 million..."

"elder sister!"

At this time, Monkey King grabbed a girl who was about to rush over.

"What is Sun Wuben, the God of Songs?" Sun Wukong asked with an innocent face.

"Fuck off, I'm not free...Huh? What a cute little brother!" The girl was about to throw off Monkey King, but when she tried hard, she found that the leg being held by Monkey King seemed to be bound by steel, and she couldn't move at all. In the slightest, when he saw that the one hugging him was such a cute little boy who softened his heart, and he was looking at you pitifully with big watery eyes, he immediately lost most of his anger.

"Little brother, you don't even know the song god Sun Wuben? Have you never heard his song?"

"Sun Wu, the God of Songs, has such a long name." Sun Wukong looked innocent.

"Haha, what a funny little brother, his name is not so long, Sun Wu is his name, and God of Songs is just a nickname given to him by everyone, because every song of his music can touch the heart, making people feel happy from the soul to the body. It is a kind of enjoyment, and the most important thing is that each of these songs is composed, written and sung by himself!" The girl said excitedly.

"What?" Boomer screamed, "Every song is written and sung by myself?"

Although she doesn't chase stars, and doesn't know much about music, she is the number one Bai Fumei in the world. Her friends are not only those who pursue martial arts like Yamcha and Monkey King, but also the same Bai Fumei. There are quite a few people who have a deep penetration into the music and entertainment industries.

"Isn't this a monster?" Buma screamed.

The girl immediately found her bosom friend: "That's right, it's the evildoer, this classmate, seeing that you are also in high school, I tell you that Sun Wuben is a top student in the key class of Beizhidu, and Beizhidu is one of the four universities in the world. You deserve this amount."

"Northern Capital..." Bulma stared wide-eyed, and was once again in a daze.

Both Beizhidu and her West Capital school are ranked top four key schools in the world. Although her West Capital ranks first and Beizhidu only ranks fourth, they are at the same level. The key class of the two schools is the elite of the elite.

Although Boulma often skipped classes and got high grades even without much study, she also knew how rare it was to be able to enter such a class.

Suddenly Bulma remembered that Sun Wuben asked her to help make the Dragon Ball Radar earlier. After she refused, Sun Wuben didn't care much and said, "Forget it, I will do it myself, although it is a bit troublesome." ’ At that time, Boulma still felt that the other party was bragging, how could it be so easy to invent Dragon Ball Radar, but now Boulma doesn’t think so.

"I'm in the same class as me, as long as I can find a real dragon ball, I'm afraid it's really hard for him to make a dragon ball radar, and he's so rich, he can't buy tools and equipment." Buma thought With a flash of thought, he grabbed the girl by the shoulder and shouted: "What grade is he from the North Capital? By the way, if such a person is handsome and kind-hearted, wouldn't it be..." Boomer's eyes flickered A girl's unique longing light shines out.

"Handsome, of course he's handsome! He's so handsome!" The girl was also starry-eyed, holding her heart in her hands and blushing, "Sun Wuben on TV is extremely handsome, sunny and cheerful, and kind-hearted. With Xie Yinger's viral congenital heart failure, a disease that cannot be cured by existing technology, he spends a lot of money every year to treat his mother's illness. In order not to burden the family, he would rather drop out of school, so he participated in the audition for Happy Boys and created The first song is "Mother", wow... What a perfect man! I love him so much! If I can date him..." Rabuma said, "This classmate, let's find him together Zhang’s signature? And this little brother, don’t hold on to my leg, or if you slow down, you won’t be able to get your signature.”

Boomer squinted.

"It turns out that his mother suffers from heart failure that can't be cured. No wonder she asked me for Dragon Ball Radar." A thought flashed in Boulma's mind, and then she patted Monkey King on the head, "Wukong, let this sister go."

"Yeah." Sun Wukong let go of his hand.

"This classmate, go together?" The girl sincerely invited Boulma.

"Go on your own. It's not easy for me to get that kind of signature." Bulma snorted arrogantly. She is not a star chaser, so she will not go crazy for an autograph, and she doesn't say that she wants to get it. A signature is very easy, even if Sun Wuben asked her to make Dragon Balls, she would be able to handle it.

"No way?" The girl obviously didn't believe it, but she didn't have time to think about it now, and as soon as she turned around, she rushed into the large army that was swarming towards Sun Wuben.

"Unexpectedly, there is such an outstanding man in this world, and he is still so young, about the same age as Boulma, but I don't know if he is really handsome. How is it compared to Yamucha?" Boulma glanced at Sun Wuben, The place has long been besieged, even if Sun Wuben took off his glasses and mask, he would not be able to see his true colors.

"Bulma."

Yamucha's face was a bit ugly, and he knew that Boulma was in love with the song god Sun Wuben, but he Yamucha was Boulma's sweetheart.

"He's just a nerd with a bit of musical talent. Is the key class in the capital of the North very good? Boomer, why ask so many questions? I'd better go to the Budokai qualifiers." Yamcha said.

"A nerd?" Boulma was furious, "What do you people whose brain cells grow mostly on their muscles, what do you know? This lady is also a nerd. Why, you look down on this lady?"

"No!" Yamu Yalian coaxed carefully, "How dare I look down on Buma."

At this moment, a voice came in: "Bulma, my eldest brother may be here to participate in the world's number one martial arts meeting."

"Impossible! He will participate in the Martial Arts Conference? Wukong, are you making a mistake!" Yamcha laughed.

"Wukong is still so brainless, he is a student from the capital of the North, and he also plays music, how can he have time to practice!" Buma snorted, Kelin, Wulong, and Pu'er also laughed.

"But..." Sun Wukong looked serious, "I feel he is very strong!"

"Wukong, you must have read it wrong. If he can practice, can't Miss Ben also be able to practice? This lady is the most talented and beautiful girl in the world. The only shortcoming is that she is too beautiful and can't find a handsome guy to match her. "Bulma snorted twice and put his hands on his hips, "Stop talking about this, let's go to the qualifiers."

"Okay!" Sun Wukong also suspected that he was wrong, and the group left here quickly.