Chapter 422: Each Competition Region

Klin and Bulma were the first to call out.

"Bulma! Klin! You have changed so much!" Sun Wukong smiled and waved to them, and walked over with Wu Tian.

"What a big change you've made!" Bulma complained.

"Yes! Wukong, where have you practiced in the past two years?" Klin also asked.

At this time, Sun Wukong had just returned from the beast planet. During the two years on that planet, he fought alone against more than a dozen Frieza Legion soldiers whose potential was inspired by Wu Tian. At this time, his bravery was still there. , with the courage to fight out of the wilderness.

Sun Wukong recalled and said with emotion: "That was very hard practice!" He scratched his head, briefly talked, and finally said: "There were times when I couldn't bear it, and I almost risked my own life... but it's okay. It was Kakarot who took action on my behalf!"

Speaking of this, he felt a little ashamed, but had absolutely no regrets.

【snort! Being kind-hearted and soft-hearted...can never accomplish great things! 】

Kakarot, in the seal in Sun Wukong's mind, sincerely despises Sun Wukong's fighting style. In his opinion, let alone facing the vicious men like Frieza's Legion soldiers, it is... No opponent will show any mercy as long as they fight.

Sun Wuhan looked at his adopted grandson and was very pleased. He nodded and said: "Good boy, yes, he is better than me!"

Sun Wukong shook his head: "I think I'm still a little behind compared to grandpa!"

But Sun Wufan hit the nail on the head and said: "That's because you have been on an alien planet for the past two years and have not had the opportunity to practice Wu Xianquan... It just so happens that you don't need to participate in this martial arts conference, so you can use this time to enter the virtual earth network. Let’s practice Wu Xianquan well!”

"I think so too!" Sun Wukong chuckled, showing a look of expectation.

After two years of hard training and bloody battles, two years of grinding between life and death, he was of course also yearning to see how far he could be in the Wuxian Tower now.

Klin laughed and said: "Fortunately, Wukong, you won't participate this time, otherwise the championship will be yours again!"

"Klin, it seems that you have had a hard time in the past two years...you have become very strong!" Sun Wukong looked at his good friend with bright eyes, just as Colin talked about his life in the past two years with a smile. After going through all the hard work, Sun Wukong looked to the east and said thoughtfully, "But it's still a bit difficult for you to win the championship this year... because Tianjin Fan is also stronger!"

"Yes, he has been studying how to fuse Wu Xian Fist with his Crane Xian Fist while traveling two years ago..." Klin said, analyzing, "He was sent to the underworld by his master. He heard that there is a world Lord Wang helped him practice... Now, he should be able to use Wu Xian Fist and Crane Xian Fist at the same time!"

It's great, Tianjin Fan has his own martial arts path, but what about mine?

Klin couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"You guys, that's about it! As soon as we met, I couldn't stop talking about martial arts..." Bulma became impatient while listening, "It's almost time, Klin, go and compete! You are the last one If you are the third runner-up, just go to the competition!"

Wu Tianzheng and Hathaway were standing together, holding hands and whispering. Seeing that Sun Wukong and the others were almost reminiscing about the past, he nodded and said: "Klin, go ahead. After the game, come to Bulma's house."

"Okay, I get it!" Klin smiled, pulled the brim of his peaked cap, and strode away.

"Let's go to my house!" Bulma said with a smile. Wu Tian and Hathaway left first. With the suggestive effect of his spiritual magic, they would not worry about anyone recognizing them wherever they went. He chased after him and landed on Wu Tian's shoulder.

Sun Wuhan put on an animal mask and followed suit.

Sun Wukong was about to join him when he heard a crisp "Sit down!" from behind. He was suddenly surprised. He suddenly remembered that Bulma also said this on the day he left Wuxian Island two years ago, although he didn't know it. What did he mean? But after he said that, Bulma "sneak attacked" him.

Sun Wukong turned around warily and said suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?"

Bulma secretly scolded this idiot for not understanding the style. After being angry for a while, he asked with a smile: "Sun Wukong, have you... thought of me in the past two years?"

What do I miss you for? Sun Wukong was confused. In the past two years, his mind had been filled with how to defeat those dozen guys. He was running around the planet, killing ferocious beasts, fighting cosmic beings, studying martial arts, improving his strength... How could he be distracted? ?

"No!" Sun Wukong replied.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Bulma jumped up and gave Sun Wukong three shudders on the head. He let out a "hum", closed his eyes and walked away with his hands behind his back. Sure enough, she shouldn't take any chances. Sun Wukong, this big idiot, really doesn't understand anything. !

Sun Wukong touched his head: "What are you doing..."

At the same time, he felt strange that he didn't avoid Bulma's blow. It seemed that his martial arts still needed to be improved!

Was Bulma warning him about this?

Sun Wukong looked at Bulma who knocked him on the head three times and then walked away with his hands behind his back. He felt that she had really good intentions. After thinking about it, he also chased after her.

…

There is nothing to say about the World No. 1 Budokai sub-region competition. Without Sun Wukong's "obstruction", Klin easily won the championship in the Xidu Division, successfully qualified, and got the chance to go to the Sayuan City World Finals. Tickets.

These days, Sun Wukong, Sun Wufan and Krillin are staying at Bulma's house.

Sun Wufan was very interested in Sun Wukong and Klin's training experience in the past two years. He often asked about it and was very impressed by it.

Krillin lived in Bulma's house, eating all kinds of delicacies from his hometown on Earth, and burst into tears. He had everything good on the planet of white rabbits and white eagles, and finally won the title of a heroic savior, but... The food he ate was so weird that it almost drove him crazy. In the end, he practiced hard and practiced self-discipline, which sharpened his martial arts mentality and made a breakthrough.

But it is naturally a pleasure to eat familiar delicacies from home.

Sun Wukong doesn't have this problem. For him, when it comes to eating, fullness is the primary factor, and whether it tastes good or not is a secondary consideration. Although the meat quality of various large monsters on the beast planet is not very good, it doesn't matter once you get used to it.

In the past few days, Sun Wukong and Klin have also resumed their practice in the Wuxian Tower in the virtual earth network.

Their accumulation in the past two years, once released, really made rapid progress.

"Sure enough, Piccolo is still the champion of the Beidu Division. Does this guy like that cold place so much? I don't understand... Tsk, this guy Tianjin Fan is the champion of the Zhongdu Division, and he actually went to Zhongdu Participated? Haha... Dumpling is the runner-up in the Zhongdu Division, everyone is so awesome!"

Klin was sweating all over in the huge training room specially built by Bulma's family. After taking a shower, he put on a large white towel, found a bottle of sports drink to drink, and casually picked up the one Bulma put on the coffee table. A tablet to browse the news.

"The champion of the Dongdu Division is a man named Satan. What a strange name..."

At this time, Klin suddenly thought of that guy Yamcha, and sighed secretly, why was he so unsatisfied, coveting a comfortable life, and refusing to leave on that island? No matter what, everyone has his own way of living, so I wish him all the best.

Suddenly, he paused while sliding his fingers on the tablet, "Hey, this girl named Qiqi..."

With a thoughtful expression on his face, Klin stretched out his fingers to enlarge the photo, thinking about this handsome and handsome girl with a black single ponytail, a martial arts uniform, and he thought: "Isn't 'Kiki' Kakarot?" Is the girl who was saved back then... the girl that Yaqi Luobei is thinking about... She also participated in the competition? And she also won the runner-up in the Dongdu Division? "

Shaking his head, UU read www.uukanshu.net. Klin continued to browse the news and looked at the comments from the public, especially when he turned to the part about the Xidu competition area. A lot of them applauded him as the disciple of Wu Xianren after Sun Wukong. It was really interesting. He was secretly feeling happy, feeling in a good mood, and drinking the iced drink was really delicious.

Wait until you turn the page and go to the Nandu Division——

"Haha, now it's interesting. Yaqi Luobe is the champion of Nandu Division? Tsk tsk, I wonder what he will think when he sees this Qiqi in the finals?" Klin smiled, he was looking at a group picture, That was the game footage captured by a super-high-speed camera.

I saw Aqilobei drawing and sheathing his sword on the ring, (note: wooden sword specially used for competitions) forming a series of afterimages. His opponent didn't even react, and was hit by the back of his sword. His whole body was numb and limp. Fall to the ground.

Klin bared his teeth, "This guy needs to lose weight! He also has long black hair and is cold. Apart from being the same height as me, he is quite attractive..."

Sure enough, after scrolling through the comment section, I found that the little fat guy back then now has many fangirls supporting him. The charm of the cold swordsman should not be underestimated!

"I wonder if he can attract the Qiqi in his heart... Really, I really want to have a girl I like! And get married... I really want it too!"

At this time, Sun Wukong's voice came from the practice room: "Klin, I'm going to the Wuxian Pagoda to practice. Do you want to come with me?"

"Well, here we come!" Klin put down the tablet, threw away the big white towel, and strode away. (To be continued.)