Two Strange People

Budokai, restaurant.

"Crack, click, click."

"Bazbaz."

The dining table became a different kind of battlefield, but it was just the two Saiyans, Son Goku and Vegeta, eating and drinking, with plates and bowls that were cleaner than those just washed piled up.

Klin and No. 18 had already eaten, and now they just ordered some tea. Piccolo... are the Namekians used to eating food from Earth? This guy has basically never touched it.

"Hey, it's right here."

After watching the game, Sun Wufan and Bidili came to the restaurant, and sure enough, everyone was here.

"Gohan, I've ordered yours for you, let's eat together," Sun Wukong poked his head out of the pile of food and told Sun Wuhan to continue on the battlefield.

"okay."

From two Saiyans to three, the food was being destroyed faster. Unfortunately, the chefs of the Budokai were all very anxious to prepare the food. It was so hard.

"A Saiyan's stomach...is it a bottomless pit?" Krillin said calmly as he watched Sun Wukong and the three of them eat.

What do you think about you and Sun Wukong growing up together? But I'm very curious about how Son Goku and his family can afford three meals a day. It's impossible to rely on the pitiful prize money from the Budokai. A mere 500,000 yuan in a Saiyan's stomach shouldn't be enough.

After eating and drinking, Sun Wukong patted his slightly swollen belly with a satisfied look on his face, "Ha, you are so full!"

Well, as a dead person you will feel hungry and full.

"Why don't you eat to lose weight?" Sun Wufan asked Bidili innocently.

Bidili: ...(No, I feel very full when I see how you are eating)

Piccolo, who was walking at the front, raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but stop. The group of people also stopped when they saw Piccolo stop.

A few people were standing there pretending to be cool... Well, no, I mean, there were two people in strange clothes blocking the way forward.

The taller one has a red face and skin, and a very serious expression, with his hands on his back like a bodyguard; the short one has gray-blue skin, and his expression is kinder than the taller one, with his hands hanging naturally, but the difference is that he Levitation on the ground.

Sun Wukong:......

Piccolo:......

Bidridai frowned slightly, "That person can also perform air dance!"

"Hello, you must be Sun Wukong," the short man said calmly to Sun Wukong.

"Do you know me," Sun Wukong asked blankly.

"I have heard about you, and I really want to compete with you. I also passed the preliminaries, and I hope I can play against you," the short man said. "Of course, I can't guarantee that I can beat you, but I am very confident that I can defeat you." I’m curious about how powerful you are, come on, let’s shake hands first.”

Seeing the short man extending his hand in kind, Sun Wukong also reached out and shook it with him, "Please take care of me."

Touching the other person's hand, Sun Wukong's originally playful expression suddenly changed.

A strange smile appeared on the short man's face, he let go of his hand and said with a smile, "As expected, he has unfathomable strength as rumored."

"Farewell." The short man walked over and took the tall man away. The tall man didn't say a word the whole time.

"Who...is he, Old Sun," Piccolo said, looking at the backs of the two of them.

"I don't know..." Sun Wukong also looked at the backs of the two people, "But at least it is certain that winning this game will not be easy."

"No, he's just a weirdo," Klin looked at the backs of the two people, but didn't feel any difference.

"They don't seem to be from Earth," Piccolo said solemnly.

Nonsense, when have you ever seen an Earthling look like that? It's just like you didn't know you were a Namekian before.

"Forget it, let's go quickly, the lottery ceremony is about to begin," Klin said with his hands in his pockets.

Martial Arts Club, backstage.

"Everyone, all the players are here. Now it's time to draw lots to determine the order of appearance. Please come up and draw lots after hearing your names," the blond referee said.

"God, please protect my opponents in the first round from being these guys," Klin clasped his hands together and prayed devoutly with his eyes closed.

"Isn't Dandy a god?" Piccolo said seriously.

It seems that apart from those two people, there are no other masters. Sun Wukong looked around and understood, but when he glanced at the two bald people with a black "M" on their foreheads, Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows. The eyes of these two people were too fierce. .

When Sun Wukong looked at a masked man, he was stunned. Is this guy also a finalist? His height is obviously disproportionate.

Of course, this masked man is jointly disguised by Sun Wutian and Trunks. The difference from the original work is that this time Sun Wutian takes the lead and Trunks plays the lower body. However, how do the two four-headed naughty boys change? Short Short hands and legs still can't be changed, normal people can tell at a glance that the proportions are completely wrong.

"Now, let's start drawing lots in order." The referee said looking at the form in his hand.