"Boy, you have been arrested for flouting the law and insulting law enforcement officers!" the traffic policeman shouted at Wukong angrily.

Wukong looked at the handcuffs that bound his hands, and with a slight force, he broke free immediately.

Seeing Wukong's movements, the traffic police panicked immediately, and hurriedly distanced themselves from Wukong, took out a small revolver and aimed at Wukong, and said in a panic, "Boy, who are you?"

Then the traffic police started to call for support on the walkie-talkie, and soon a group of police drove a police car to the vicinity, and then surrounded Wukong with the little traffic police.

At this time, an elderly policeman stepped down from the police car, and all the policemen saluted him.

The little traffic policeman from before hurried to his chief, saluted and reported: "Sir, hello, 78783 is reporting to you!"

The officer returned a salute, and then asked, "What happened that required you to call for support so anxiously?"

The little traffic policeman hurriedly reported his conflict with Wukong and his own analysis to the chief.

When the old traffic policeman heard about Vegeta and the Chinese Budokan, he already knew what was going on.

Although he doesn't know Vegeta, he knows the disciples in the Chinese Budokan, and he also clearly knows the strength of those disciples in the gymnasium, so he can understand the strength displayed by Wukong.

The officer said to the little traffic policeman, "Okay, you stand here, and I'll go talk to this kid."

"But sir, he is too dangerous, let us accompany you there." The little traffic policeman hurriedly said, facing the officer, he still wanted to express his loyalty.

But the officer ordered very seriously: "78783, obey the order!"

Hearing his officer's serious words, the little traffic policeman could only stand at attention with his legs together, saluted and answered loudly: "Yes, sir!"

The traffic police chief tidied up his clothes and hat, then walked to Wukong's side, and asked kindly, "Young man, what's your name?"

"My name is Sun Wukong." Sun Wukong didn't know what happened at all, but he answered other people's questions very seriously.

"Sun Wukong, a very good name." The traffic police chief praised, "Introduce me, my name is Brandon." Speaking of which, Brandon stretched out his hand to Monkey King.

Wukong happily shook hands with Brandon and asked, "Uncle, can you help me find my master, I can't find him?"

"What's your master's name?" Brandon confirmed.

"His name is Vegeta, and he is the owner of the Chinese Budokan." Sun Wukong reported Vegeta's name again.

After confirming this information, Brandon couldn't help but be very happy. He is just a small leader of a district in Western Capital. Of course, he has no chance to know celebrities like Vegeta and Bulma in Western Capital.

But this does not prevent him from being aggressive. If he can get to know Vegeta and Bulma through this young man, as long as they can speak well in front of those big leaders, then his political future will be limitless.

Thinking of this, Brandon said to the surrounding policemen: "Okay, it's just a misunderstanding. This boy is a disciple of the Chinese Budokan. He got lost. I'll send him to the Budokan now. You guys should leave."

Hearing what his parents said, all the police officers around drove their cars and motorcycles and left here, leaving only the little traffic policeman who had clashed with Wukong standing there dumbfounded.

Brandon said to Wukong: "Let's go, get in my car, and I will take you to the Chinese Budokan to find your master Vegeta."

"Thank you so much, uncle!" Wukong said excitedly.

Then Wukong waved his hand at Somersault Cloud and said: "Somersault Cloud, you go back to the sky first, I will follow uncle to his car, and I will call you when I need you."

As Wukong's voice fell, somersaulting clouds slowly rose into the sky, and then disappeared into everyone's sight with a long yellow tail.

Brandon looked at the somersault cloud that disappeared into the sky, and immediately praised: "This is exactly a magical flying prop!"

"Did your master Vegeta give it to you?" After the compliment, Brandon turned his head and chatted with Goku.

"No, it was given to me by Grandpa Guixian." Wukong replied very honestly.

While chatting, the two walked towards the patrol car on the side of the road, completely ignoring the little traffic policeman standing aside.

But the little traffic policeman has nothing to do now, he is fully aware that he seems to have done something wrong, and he only hopes that the officer can forget about himself.

Brandon drove the car with Wukong to the Chinese Budokan. About half an hour later, Brandon took Wukong to the gate of the Chinese Budokan.

After getting off the car, Wukong was surprised again when he saw such a huge Budokan in front of him.

The Chinese Budokan is completely a Chinese-style building. The blueprint was exchanged by Vegeta for 1000 Budo points from the system. The construction cost is not a big problem. Gold should not be too cheap in the system mall.

Wukong is now standing at the entrance of the Zhonghua Martial Arts Hall, with two huge stone lions standing on both sides, and then there are tall steps, a super-large mahogany gate covered with copper nails, and a rosewood plaque on the top of the gate.

"Chinese Martial Arts Hall" Sun Wukong read every single word.

Brandon next to him introduced with a smile: "The Chinese Budokan is the full name, but everyone later thought it was too awkward to call it, so they slowly called it the Chinese Budokan, or Budokan for short."

"Because since your master established the Chinese Budokan, the business of other martial arts gyms in the Western Capital has plummeted, so the Budokan that everyone talks about now refers to the Chinese Budokan opened by your master."

"Come on, I'll take you in."

After speaking, Brandon took Wukong to a side door next to the Budokan, and then pressed the doorbell on the door.

After a while, the side door opened, and a person wearing a moon-white martial arts suit walked out from the door.

He looked Monkey King and Brandon up and down, and asked, "Are you apprentices, but isn't it the annual apprenticeship day?"

At the beginning, as long as anyone wanted to come to apprentice, Vegeta would always come.

However, there were really not many apprentices later, so Vegeta changed it to set a time in a fit of anger, accepting apprentices once a year, and the date was set on August 8.

It is now the end of September and almost October, and the days of accepting apprentices have long passed.

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