The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association

"Hahahaha, there are so many people," Sun Wutian looked at the almost countless people in the square with a bored expression.

The best martial arts club in the world, a martial arts club that brings together many masters from all over the world. Sun Wutian looked at the contestants who were going to participate in the martial arts club with regret. It was so sad to be born in this era. Saiyans, Namekians, awesome aliens Once you catch a lot of them, the more powerful Earthlings will be more powerful than Klin.

"Goku hasn't shown up yet. If you don't come, registration will be closed," Bulma complained as she looked at her watch.

"call out."

Just as everyone was looking for Sun Wukong, a sound broke through the air. Everyone turned their eyes behind them, and a tall and familiar figure appeared out of thin air.

"Yah ho."

Sun Wukong appeared as if teleporting and followed everyone to say hello.

"Long time no see, everyone," Sun Wukong said with a wide smile.

"Wukong." xN.

Since Sun Wukong appeared, Sun Wuhan and Qiqi were so excited that they threw themselves into his arms. Sun Wutian carefully looked at the man in front of him who was just like himself, "I finally meet you, the protagonist of this world, Sun Wukong."

Sun Wutian muttered, but the voice was too low. In addition, everyone's attention was on Sun Wukong, and no one noticed the brilliance in Sun Wutian's eyes.

He is over 1.8 meters tall, has the same crab head as Sun Wutian, and wears a blue short-sleeved orange martial arts uniform. His handsome face always maintains a smile like a refreshing breeze. At first glance, he seems to be really indifferent. A trace of disgust.

The only difference is the golden circle on Sun Wukong's head, which represents the angelic halo of Sun Wukong's death.

"Wutian, come and meet daddy," Qiqi saw that Sun Wutian was still in a daze, so she patted Sun Wutian on the back and said.

"I was also very curious that this child looks like me. It turns out that he is really my child."

"Hahaha."

Everyone laughed when Sun Wukong suddenly said such a funny sentence, not counting Vegeta and Piccolo, who were paralyzed.

"Dad."

Sun Wutian walked over to Sun Wukong and stared at Sun Wukong for a while, with a smile appearing on his face.

"Wow, it's Mr. Satan, the world champion." Just when Sun Wukong was about to say something, a scream suddenly sounded. Immediately, the crowd rioted, bypassing Sun Wukong and his group and rushing toward the entrance of the martial arts club.

A very slovenly-looking middle-aged uncle with a gold belt tied around his waist and a white cloak was surrounded by people, Mr. Satan, the "savior of the world."

Haha, the savior of the world? Sun Wutian looked at Satan who was very proud of being watched by everyone, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but no one noticed it.

"Come on, let's go to the venue first," Piccolo said.

"All right."

Several people who were going to participate in the martial arts meeting entered the venue one after another. Sun Wukong, Sun Wutian, Saiyan Superman (Sun Wuhan), Vegeta, Piccolo, Krillin, No. 18, and Trunks basically occupied the sixteenth floor. With half the number of people, what annoys the two little brats Sun Wutian and Trunks the most is that there is even a youth group, which is really annoying.

"But Klin, I didn't expect you to still have hair," Sun Wukong said as he looked at Klin who was originally bald and had hair.

"I already told you that I have hair, but there is a reason why I stay here now," Krillin retorted.

"Hey, is that so?" Sun Wukong said with a surprised look on his face. A beautiful figure walked past him. Sun Wukong subconsciously looked over and was startled again, "No. 18, aren't you No. 18?"

"You just noticed it now, Baga (idiot)," No. 18 turned his head and said in disdain without expression.

"Why is No. 18 here?"

"Baga."

No. 18 despised Sun Wukong again and continued walking. Klin blushed slightly and said, "No. 18 and I are married and live at Teacher Wu Tian's house. We have already given birth to a daughter."

"Isn't she a robot? How can she still have children?" Sun Wukong said, "Although I don't study well, you can't lie to me."

"No. 18 was a human before, but was transformed by Dr. Gero," Krillin retorted.

Boxing equipment tests a person's strength, of course, only for ordinary people.

"Oh, 137, Mr. Satan hit 137. This is the highest value that has appeared now."

The fat host looked at the values ​​​​on the boxing machine with an excited face. Satan showed a few poss coquettishly, which made Sun Wutian feel like he had been familiar with him. Damn it, how can I be so cool? It turns out it's you. Satan.

Sun Wutian looked even more unhappy when he looked at Satan.

He must be beaten, severely beaten.

The beating will make him unable to take care of himself, absolutely.

After a while, Sun Wukong and others all scored around 200, which made the Sabi host think that there was something wrong with the machine. As a result, Vegeta had a bad temper and smashed the boxing machine. He was shocked and came over to watch because he was so surprised. Look at Bidili.

Uncle Vegeta, good job, Sun Wutian praised Vegeta in his heart, is this right? Let these stupid earthlings know that this is really awesome.

I'm so miserable. Uncle Vegeta, can't you wait until I finish beating you? Son Gohan cried secretly in his heart. The prediction that he could have passed easily ended up taking a lot of time.