Dragon Ball: Special Sanctions Bells

Chapter 3 Martial Art Museum, Bulma who learns boxing

Wang Quan walked in front with some embarrassment, and Bulma followed behind chattering.

So a lot of arms and firearms, as well as off-road vehicles, were packed in a few small capsules by Bulma.

"King Quan, why are you here?"

"Wang Quan, why are you so strong?"

"King Quan, have you carried out genetic modification? It is against the laws of the earth to modify genes without permission, and it is very dangerous."

"Wang Quan, you are in a hurry to turn around now. It would be bad if the genes backfired and turned into a half-orc!"

"Bulma, where did you see that I was genetically modifying?" Wang Quan looked back helplessly.

"Ah! It's not genetic modification, is it mechanical modification?"

"No, no, I haven't transformed anything, I'm just practicing martial arts." Wang Quan really couldn't stand her chattering.

"Martial arts?"

"Is it just boxing and Sanda? Oh, there are also karate, taekwondo, and kendo? But, even a boxing champion doesn't have as much strength as you?" Bulma didn't believe that ordinary people who haven't been transformed can have such power.

"Bulma, you don't know anything about the power that humans possess!" Wang Quan turned around and said meaningfully.

"You, what do you mean?" Bulma asked puzzled.

Wang Quan thought, if you continue to search for Dragon Balls as before, then you will find that in this world, there are some human beings with completely unexplainable powers.

"It means that as long as human beings practice correct cultivation, they will have great power." While the two were talking, they had already walked through a dense forest and came to the small river.

"Fortunately, the barbecue is still there!" Wang Quan stepped forward quickly, and put the already cold barbecue on the fire that was about to go out.

"Bulma, do you want to eat some tiger meat!" King Quan slashed his palm and sent a large piece of barbecued meat to Bulma.

"Ladies don't eat these things!" growled Bulma.

"Then I'll eat it myself!" Wang Quan ignored her and ate while turning the barbecue on the fire.

Soon, under Bulma's stunned gaze, he ate the small half of the tiger's flesh into his stomach.

He heard that tiger bones are the most nutritious, so he smashed open the bones and sucked all the marrow into his mouth.

Wang Quan, whose stomach was as if pregnant, stood up, squatted down slightly, and took a horse stance.

As his body rose and fell, his stomach became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally returned to flat.

Wang Quan also stood up when his body was about to lose control of his vitality, letting his vitality nourish his body.

"What were you doing just now? Juggling?" Bulma kept scanning his stomach.

"What tricks, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, I'm practicing, do you understand cultivation?" Wang Quan said angrily.

"Practice?"

"That's right, martial arts masters exercise their spirit and body to the limit through rigorous training, and then they can unleash the potential power in the body. This is the role of Qi." King Quan explained to Bulma on the spur of the moment.

While speaking, tiny yellow air masses appeared in the palm of his hand, and in a blink of an eye, the air masses returned to Wang Quan's body.

"Martial Daoist, cultivation, Qi, so handsome!" Bulma suddenly realized.

The current Wang Quan and the Wang Quan in school are simply two different people.

In school, he was taciturn, inferior and cowardly, and he was the best bullying target for bad students.

At this time, Wang Quan is full of confidence and high spirits. Coupled with his already handsome face, isn't this the ideal candidate for the perfect boyfriend of his dreams?

Bulma touched the bulge of the waist bag with her right hand, stroked the outline of the dragon ball, and then decided not to look for the illusory dragon ball anymore.

"King Quan, I remember you are an orphan, where do you live now?" Bulma had already started his own attack.

"Hmm!" Wang Quan didn't even know that his body was an orphan, so that's good, two strange parents wouldn't suddenly appear.

"I practiced in a boxing gym in the suburbs, where I live now."

"Oh, a boxing gym? Is it a boxing gym where you can practice and vent your energy? It's amazing. Can you take me to see it? I also want to practice. I'm as good as you, Wang Quan." Bulma pressed on every step of the way.

"Okay!" Wang Quan readily agreed.

It will be very interesting for the genius girl Bulma to become a martial arts master.

"I'm going back now, do you want to come together?" Wang Quan took the tiger skin off the tree and rolled it together.

"Okay!" Bulma readily agreed.

She took out a capsule, flipped the switch and threw it out.

"boom!"

A buggy appears.

Bulma skillfully got on the car and lit the ignition, poking his head out.

"Get in the car, Miss Ben wants you to show me the way."

Wang Quan opened the rear door and threw the tiger skin in.

Then sit in the passenger seat.

Bulma kicked the accelerator abnormally, and the car roared like a wild beast and rushed out.

Sure enough, she is worthy of being the eldest lady of the universal capsule. The car is awesome. All kinds of ravines and puddles can't slow down the car at all.

Under Wang Quan's command, more than an hour later, accompanied by a harsh brake sound, the off-road vehicle drifted beautifully and stopped in front of the somewhat dilapidated boxing gym.

"This is the boxing gym you mentioned. You have been deceived!" Bulma looked up at the gate with peeling paint.

"This boxing gym is a bit inconspicuous, but there are still real things. Besides, as long as I, Wang Quan, is here, this boxing gym will sooner or later become the most powerful boxing gym on earth." Wang Quan said in a deep voice, exuding a kind of domineering aura all over his body.

"Ah, Wang Quan is so handsome!" Bulma began to be nympho.

"Boom... squeak..."

The door burst open!

"Hello, I'm Lan Fang, the coach of the boxing gym...Wang Quan, where have you been? I haven't seen you for a long time." Lan Fang asked suddenly when she saw Wang Quan.

"Sister Lanfang, should I go out for something to eat?" Wang Quan felt a little embarrassed about his leaving without saying goodbye.

"Just tell me if you're hungry. I'll prepare it for you. Why do you have to go out by yourself? Do you have any money with you?"

"Uh, sister Lan Fang, I eat a little too much!" Wang Quan replied tactfully.

"What are you afraid of? Eat a lot to have strength, and you can practice well with you. It's okay. You just need to practice hard in the future. Although my sister's boxing gym is run-down, it won't let you starve. As long as Satan can get a good ranking in this youth fighting competition, our boxing gym can be brought back to life." Lan Fang firmly believed that Satan, who had learned the horse stance, would definitely win in the competition.

"Sister Lan Fang, this is my classmate Bulma, she also wants to practice in the boxing gym." Wang Quan pulled out Bulma who had been silent behind him.

"Ah, your name is Bulma, right? You want to come to our boxing gym to practice. That's great. Don't look at our boxing gym as dilapidated, but we are very capable. It is the wisest choice for you to come to our boxing gym to practice." Lan Fang immediately turned into a salesman, and he was full of praise when he stepped forward.

"Is it as good as you said, I still have to go in and have a look?" Bulma said lightly, slandering Lan Fang in her heart.

What's the matter with this woman, she wears so little clothes, has such an obscene figure, has a vixen's face, and speaks so affectionately to the king.

Seeing Wang Quan, her eyes are shining, and she doesn't look at how old she is, a shameless old woman!
"Yes, yes, please come in and have a look." Lan Fang invited Bulma into the boxing gym with a smiling face.

"Miss Bulma, to be honest, the boxing gym is in a difficult time and there are no students, but you can rest assured that there is no problem with our teaching level. You can learn real martial arts here." Lan Fang brought Bulma to the training ground.

"Satan, show yourself!"

On the training ground, Satan squatted in a horse stance, constantly adjusting his movements, but he just couldn't coordinate all his movements.

When I was restless, I heard the voice of my senior sister.

Looking back, he saw the unfamiliar Bulma at a glance, and he immediately understood what the senior sister meant.

"Hahaha, little girl, do you want to practice boxing? Come to our boxing gym. As long as you come to our boxing gym to learn, you can be like me!" Satan took out a capsule from his trouser pocket, pressed the switch, and threw it out.

"boom"

The smoke cleared, and a neat pile of tiles appeared.

Satan took ten pieces out of it and piled them on the ground.

Satan took a deep breath, raised his right hand high, and turned his palm into a knife.

"what……"

Satan exhaled and let out a blow, and all ten tiles were broken into two halves.

"Hahaha, amazing, this is the strength of my Mr. Satan, hahaha, little girl, as long as you practice here, you can also do such a thing, hahaha!" Behind Satan's hands, he looked like a master.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the corners of Satan's mouth are twitching slightly, sweat is flowing out from under the explosive hair, and the left hand behind the back is rubbing the palm of the right hand frantically.

Wang Quan watched this skillful operation.

I thought to myself, no wonder Satan in Dragon Ball had to split tiles every time he went to the arena. It turned out that he had practiced it since he was a child, but he remembered that when he became the number one in the world, he could split tiles piled up for 50 yuan.It seems that Satan still has a long way to go before being number one in the world.

Bulma was also overwhelmed by Satan's performance.

Although Wang Quan appeared stronger in front of her, but because he was too powerful, he felt unreal.

Satan's hand is different. In ordinary people's cognition, this kind of power can be achieved through training, and it is a symbol of a real strong man.

After all, Bulma was not an ordinary person, and soon recovered from the shock of Satan's performance, she turned her head to look at Wang Quan, and said in her mouth: "I recognize the power of the boxing gym, and I decided to practice here."

"Miss Bulma, how long do you want to practice in our boxing gym, one month, three months, half a year, or one year?" Lan Fang asked.

"Is there any difference?"

"Miss Bulma, I recommend that you study for a year. For one year, the tuition fee is only 100 million yuan, and there is enough time for you to learn real kung fu. The tuition fee is 20 yuan a month, but to be honest, you can't learn anything in a month. It's better to enroll in a fitness class or a yoga class." Lan Fang is not a real profiteer, and analyzes the stakes for Bulma.

"What about him, what about King Quan?" Bulma looked at King Quan.

As soon as Wang Quan was stunned, to be honest, he didn't know how much tuition he had paid and how long he could study.

"Wang Quan, he paid 10 yuan in tuition, and wants to study for two months until the end of the summer vacation. Of course, he will work in the boxing gym to replace the tuition, but that was in the past, and now he is a member of our boxing gym." Lan Fang explained, looking at Wang Quan with eager eyes.

"Does he live in a boxing gym?" Bulma asked suddenly?

"Hmm!" Wang Quan replied helplessly, he didn't even know where his former home was, so he could only live in the boxing gym.

The original King Quan was also withdrawn, Sister Lanfang, and Satan didn't even know where his family lived.

"I want to live in the boxing gym too, Miss Ben is not short of money!" Bulma looked at Lan Fang looking at Wang Quan with eyes that wanted to swallow him, and a deep crisis flashed in his heart.

This old woman harbored ill intentions towards Wang Quan at first glance, and Wang Quan was a young man with a vigorous blood, how could he withstand her temptation.

I want to live here, and exclude her from King Quan's side, so I can't let her take advantage of it.

"Okay, no problem, plus 20 per month for accommodation and food?" Lan Fang didn't care what Bulma was thinking, the boxing gym was almost overwhelmed.

Bulma, who lives in the boxing gym, sticks to Wang Quan's side whenever he has time. Naturally, the two came together.

At this time, Bulma also discovered that although the things taught in this boxing gym are much better than those bad street karate and taekwondo, the most subtle thing is the national art practiced by King Quan.

After two months of vacation, the boxing gym has taken on a completely new look.

There is also a brand new plaque on the gate, no longer the ordinary word "Boxing Gym", but three large characters drawn with silver hooks and iron, "Guoshu Gym".

A lot has happened in these two months.

Wang Quan and Bulma confirmed the relationship between male and female friends, and at the same time finally found the place where he lived. Of course, Wang Quan did not continue to live there. He sold the house and got a small sum of money. Now he has truly become a member of the boxing gym.

Satan won the championship in one fell swoop in the youth fighting competition and became a well-known young master in the fighting circle.

The fame brought by Satan has indeed attracted a large number of young people who like martial arts. The current boxing gym, no, it is the martial arts gym, and it is no longer so deserted. Lan Fang is happy from ear to ear every day.

In two months, Lanfang, Satan, and Bulma practiced horse stance successively, channeling the qi in their bodies, and their physical strength broke through the limit of the human body.

When Wang Quan said that the horse stance was only the foundation and that the martial arts were extensive and profound, Lan Fang resolutely chose to change the name of the boxing gym to the Guoshu Gym, and gave half of the shares of the Guoshu Gym to Wang Quan.

Wang Quan couldn't refuse, so he accepted it, and exchanged half of the shares in a boxing gym for Wang Quan's martial arts. It's not clear who will suffer and who will take advantage.

However, King Quan has a rich and beautiful friend like Bulma, so he doesn't care much about money. Of course, he is still very happy that he doesn't have to eat soft meals.

I can't think of Vegeta in the original book. Although he is one of the strongest fighters in the universe, he is just a man who eats soft food.

During the love affair, Bulma also confessed to Wang Quan that she wanted to find the Dragon Ball, summon the Dragon, and wish for a perfect boyfriend.

She also showed King Kwon her Dragon Ball, and her homemade Dragon Ball Radar.

Through the dragon ball radar, it can be seen that except for the one dragon ball on Bulma, the other dragon balls are moving closer together, and finally there are six dragon balls gathered together.

Wang Quan understands that even without the appearance of Bulma, Monkey King on Baozi Mountain has left the mountain forest.

I just don't know the difference between his adventure and the original one.

As the mastery of qi deepened, Wang Quan also possessed the ability to perceive qi.

A few days ago, he felt a powerful burst of energy, and then he heard it on the news that the Flaming Mountain, which had been burning for more than ten years, completely disappeared.

The night when all six Dragon Balls on the Dragon Ball Radar are collected, it happens to be a full moon.

A brutal and powerful aura was active for half the night, until the moon disappeared at last, and the aura gradually calmed down.

Wang Quan knew that it was Teacher Wutian and Guixian who destroyed the Huoyan Mountain, and the energy on the night of the full moon was Monkey King who transformed into a giant ape.

He could feel that his instant explosive power was not as good as that of Guixianren's Kamehae Qigong, and his continuous fighting power was also not as good as that of the transformed Little Wukong.

However, I have only practiced for two months, and I have achieved such results. Wang Quan is already very satisfied, and I am just starting to stand still.

The profoundness of Chinese martial arts is definitely not inferior to the transformation of the Asians.

Bulma finds King Quan with the radar when he finds six Dragon Balls gathered together on the Dragon Ball Radar.

"Quan, look, there are still people collecting dragon balls, and they have already collected six, and I am the only one missing."

"Why, Bulma, do you still want to make a wish and find a boyfriend?" Wang Quan hugged her in his arms with a smirk.

"Ah, stop laughing at me! I mean, will they find us here?" Bulma grabbed Wang Quan's soft flesh with his backhand.

"Ah, it hurts, good Bulma, I won't say anything, I won't say anything." Although Bulma after cultivation looks like a slender hand, his strength is not weaker than Satan.

"Hmph, let you bully me again." Bulma let go of her little hand, and then lightly rubbed Wang Quan's waist a few times.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Wang Quan held Bulma's little hand in his hand, and continued: "You don't have to worry, if they find this place, the wish they made is also a good wish. If you want to, you can give them the dragon ball. If you don't want to, you can leave them alone. If they dare to snatch it, it depends on whether they have the ability."

As Wang Quan said, he clenched his fist, and with a bang, the air in his hand that had no time to escape was crushed by him.

"Hahaha, yes, I, Bulma, am not a vegetarian." Bulma suddenly threw a few punches.

bang bang bang...

The sound of piercing through the air was heard, and Bai Nen's small fist swung out afterimages.

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