19. “Practice”?

Sun Wukong found his master Wu Tian and asked about Super Saiyan.

Wu Tian showed a smile. He looked into Sun Wukong's eyes, as if his eyes were penetrated, staring at one of the angry and irritable giant apes. He said, "Well, wait for Frieza." You’ll know when you get there.”

Sun Wukong said happily: "Master, can I fight Frieza?"

He thought that Frieza would be snatched by his master as his opponent!

Wu Tian said: "You have reached this level of cultivation now, and it is already difficult to go up. And throughout the universe, there are too few enemies suitable to be your opponent... Frieza is a good sharpener. Shi, it’s a pity that there is only one like this.”

As he spoke, he shook his head.

Son Goku is very excited, Frieza is a super strong man, everyone says so. But he has been practicing in the gravity room for the past five years and has never experienced it in the Earth Defense Game on the Virtual Earth Network. He has no idea how strong Frieza is.

"How much stronger is he than me, Master?" Sun Wukong asked.

"Much stronger. If you want to really compete with him, you need to borrow his power..." Wu Tian tapped Sun Wukong's temple.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes wide, thoughtfully.

spiritual world. Kakarot stayed in Wutian's seal and was not disturbed by Sun Wukong's spirit, nor could he easily interfere with Sun Wukong's will. This seal not only protects Sun Wukong, but also protects Kakarot from being assimilated.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the endless sky of the spiritual world, as if he met Wu Tian's eyes.

Wu Tian's eyes were calm.

Kakarot was also calm, but there was furious thunder jumping in his eyes. It was a wild flame that had been well protected by Wu Tian since birth and had never been extinguished.

Because Bulma had already said before that he wanted him to go home today to accompany his son Sun Wukong into the virtual earth network to play the "Earth Defense Battle", and he happened to want to know about Frieza himself, so Sun Wukong chatted with Wu Tian After a while, he was about to leave.

It would be too embarrassing if something like Ginyu's attack happened again. Even a man as strong as Sun Wukong can't stand his wife's scolding.

Before leaving.

Sun Wukong left and then turned back and told Wu Tian something, "By the way, Master, when Vegeta heard that... I relied on practice to improve my skills step by step, he seemed to be surprised. This is What's going on? Don't those people never practice?"

Wu Tian nodded and said: "Like Vegeta and other races that are born with high potential and high energy qualifications, their strength improvement usually only relies on physical growth, and their combat effectiveness mostly depends on innate qualifications. This is exactly the case , the Saiyan race is called a fighting race, because they can rely on self-breakthrough in battle. Although it is only a small chance of happening, it is enough to stand out among the races in the universe."

"As for practice...what do they know about practice?"

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"Practice?"

Vegeta frowned tightly as he recited this word.

After entering the human city on Earth, he had heard this word mentioned by people on the road more than once.

Although the injuries on his body had been cured by the fairy bean that Sun Wuhan had given him before, who made him ask for a fight with Sun Wukong later, and was even beaten up by Kakarot? He is still injured, but at any rate It doesn't affect his actions. With his Saiyan physique, he can recover very quickly.

On the way to the city, he took off his armor-like combat uniform and threw it away on the way.

All of his men were killed by the people on earth. If he wore the standard combat uniform of Frieza's Legion again, he would probably be recognized by the people on earth soon. Taken tells him not to cause trouble, so Vegeta does just that. Although he is arrogant by nature, he can't escape or be beaten now. He is not stupid. Of course, self-preservation comes first.

This is a city along the coast. Now that night has fallen, the city is filled with lights, vehicles, and high-rise buildings.

Vegeta didn't quite adapt to this prosperous world of ordinary people, which gave him the urge to destroy it.

Very noisy.

They are just a group of ordinary people, why do they all laugh so annoyingly?

When he heard passers-by say words like "cultivation" and "martial arts", he once grabbed a few people and asked them coldly.

But the person he grabbed either couldn't say anything, and seemed to be just a hobbyist in a foggy manner, with no point at all. Or, they simply didn't take Vegeta's threat seriously, smiled coldly, and said, "There is a branch of the martial arts association here, how dare you commit murder in the street."

Vegeta didn't know what a martial arts association was, but looking at this earthling who was obviously weak but confident and not afraid of him at all, he felt very strange. The other party must not know that he was ordered by Wu Tian not to do evil, and he was obviously Stronger than him, then why isn't he afraid of himself?

Isn't he afraid of death?

Vegeta's doubts grew.

"Practice."

He read the word again, and he decided that he must understand what it is, what is practice, is it because of "practice" that people on earth are so strong? Is this the same for Sun Wukong and Kakarot?

After a fight with Sun Wukong and Kakarot, he also figured out their relationship.

In fact, Sun Wukong also said whatever Vegeta asked, because there was no need to hide it, and Vegeta was considered his last kin anyway.

Sun Wukong is just a low-level warrior, but now he has grown to the point where he, the prince of the Saiyans, can be defeated with a casual blow... Is the practice that people on the earth say is really so magical?

But how to find out?

Vegeta was in a bit of trouble. He stood on the street of this prosperous coastal city and felt a little confused for a moment. Normally, if he had any problems on the alien planet, he would go directly to the people on the planet to ask for help. If the other party disobeyed, he would beat, kill, or destroy them. There would always be someone who obeyed.

But now, it obviously doesn't work.

If he dares to wreak havoc on this planet, with how sensitive Sun Wukong and his group are to aura, I'm afraid... No, maybe even now, the other party is also paying attention to his aura, and something is slightly wrong, UU Reading www.ｕukanshu .net Sun Wukong and the others will arrive and eradicate himself as the invader.

So Vegeta is a bit difficult to deal with.

But he quickly thought of a way——

First find the person with the strongest fighting ability in the city.

Vegeta smiled coldly, "Challenge the strong"... It can't be regarded as doing evil, it can be regarded as deliberately causing trouble, right? He quickly sensed that maybe stronger people hid their auras, but there were always those who didn't do that or couldn't do it or couldn't do it too perfectly.

A person with a fighting strength of about one thousand three hundred and four is located about a thousand meters away from here.

This person should know what spiritual practice is.

very good.

Vegeta was walking on the streets of the city, and because of his cold temperament, no one came to harass him without looking at him. People and cars kept passing by on the road next to him, but Vegeta turned a deaf ear. Instead of flying over immediately, he walked over, trying to regain some strength on the road.

The completely unreasonable high combat power of the Earthlings made Vegeta a little afraid.

Who knows if this person with a combat power of more than a thousand he sensed will suddenly have a combat power of 10,000?

Walking around all the way, Vegeta followed the reaction of that fighting power and came to the door of a bar.

Just as he was about to go in, he heard the sound of an argument.

He looked over and saw a sexy woman with blue hair and a red headband, surrounded by a few second-rate men. They sneered: "What are you pretending to be? They are all here to have fun, why don't you touch them? This is the world." , as long as it doesn’t go too far, the people from the Martial Arts Association have nothing to do with it!”

"Beautiful girl, just be honest and submit!"

"Where's your sister who works the shift? The blond-haired twin sisters, tsk tsk tsk...why don't you call us over so we can all play together!"

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