Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

[Two-in-one Chapter]

The publicity about "The World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association" is overwhelmingly carried out in large and small cities, and the popularity is getting higher and higher day by day. ...Wait for the key words, the hot words in the Internet search have always been high.

"...It may be necessary to strengthen your body, but is this kind of competition putting the cart before the horse? The development of science and technology is the future of mankind, and where is the position of martial arts? It is rumored that martial artists in ancient times could fly into the sky and escape from the ground, and they were invulnerable. Now it seems that using science From the point of view, it is probably nothing more than some folk tricks, what is the purpose of Planetary Company's actions?..." - Hilda "Zhongdu Daily"

"...This is a regression of the times! Exercising is enough. What's the point of being brave? Is it better than bullets? Can it be better than guns? Even if you can practice the so-called" So what? Can it compare to the weapons developed by scientists? Is it possible that when a war breaks out, these peasants must be relied on to fight? If there is a crisis on the earth, are we going to trust these fighters to make a living? Are the so-called "martial artists" relying on real scientific weapons? The planetary company is trying to lead the public to wrong values! Is there a bigger conspiracy behind this huge bonus?..."——Prally "Red Yi News" net"

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Nandu, a sea port.A muscular, bare-chested brawny man carrying goods was taking a rest. After taking a sip of tea, a companion brought an old newspaper. He grabbed it with his rough hands and glanced at it. Living.

"Number one in the world... Martial arts club?" the man murmured, remembering the days when he practiced martial arts hard since he was a child, "Number one in the world? Cut..." But he accidentally caught a glimpse of the prize money setting of this competition, and his eyes widened Eye!

Suddenly, the man stood up. He looked like a steel tower of muscles. Sweat flowed down the reinforced concrete muscles like a spring. The ground under his feet was already wet.

"Oh my brother, what's the matter with you? Take a rest now, there is still a batch of goods to be moved later!" The companion wiped his sweat with a wet towel.The man flicked the towel and strode away, leaving only one sentence: "Move! I'm going to a martial arts competition!"

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There are press releases with obvious negative comments given by these two news organizations, and of course there are also positive ones.

"With the development of modern technology, people's lifestyles are also changing, and people are paying less and less attention to physical exercise. Some scientists predict that in the future, human limbs will be severely degenerated, the brain will continue to evolve, and hair will disappear. In the future, the aesthetics of human beings will also change accordingly... This should not be the evolutionary direction that our generation would like to see, so the "No. Why not?"

All kinds of things, probably like this.

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No matter how people talk about it, the publicity of the No. [-] Martial Arts Association in the World is also proceeding in an orderly manner.

On February 2th, the signboard of "The First World's No. 29 Budokai" was released, and the logo of the competition was released to the media. It is reported that the seven brush characters of "The World's No. [-] Budokai" were handwritten by an unknown artist , The pen is strong, coupled with the ink painting-like logo pattern of the Budokai, it adds a bit of martial arts artistic conception.

On the camera on the broadcast screen, the banners held by Mr. Wu Zhao, the chairman of Star Company, and Kenny, the current CEO of Guangwu Entertainment Group, are seven flying and phoenix characters of "Tianxia No. [-] Martial Arts Association", plus the one on the left is posing in a martial arts posture The figure logo, even through the TV screen can also experience a feeling of blood boiling!

"Which calligraphy and painting is this made by everyone?! The strokes of each stroke are full of style! This composition, this strength... Anyway, I am convinced! I have never seen this kind of handwriting, has anyone seen it? Someone watched the rebroadcast video and immediately typed in the comment area.

"I seem to have seen this feeling before..." Someone replied.

"Me too. Every artist has a unique style. Since everyone has a sense of deja vu, it should be that there are old works passed down, but who is this?"

"Hanma? Sleeping God Wind? Nanhua Mengxing? No, they are not in this style..."

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" In a certain family in Western Capital, a little boy saw his grandfather staring at the TV screen tremblingly while holding his reading glasses. The old man patted his thigh joyfully on the logo of the figure, and sighed happily and wistfully: "It's him, it's his authentic work. Unexpectedly, this 'soul painter' is still alive..."

"Soul painter? Who is that?" The little boy asked, so the old man told him about the real work of the soul painter he had seen in an art exhibition when he was young. At that time, his heart was shocked. The boy marvels from time to time.

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Dongdu, an underground black boxing place.

"Sign it, as long as you sign this, the 100 million cash will be yours immediately!" A chubby fat man sat on the sofa and smiled at a dark-skinned, sausage-mouthed guy sitting opposite him. Insidiously, "When Wang Delei wins the championship tomorrow, the remaining 200 million will be yours too!"

The black-skinned sausage mouth boy pursed his lips tightly, holding the pen tightly in his hand, the tip of the pen could not fall down on the signing part of the contract on the table.What is he practicing martial arts for?Is it just to serve as a foil for these incompetent idiots?But there is no way, how many years can he fight with boxing?How much money can you make?Mother's illness is a bottomless pit for sucking money, he must make money, make money, make money!

But... Brother Heipi closed his eyes, and the legend of the Martial Immortals he heard from his father when he was a child still appeared in front of his eyes, and he punched the tree stump day after day in the scorching summer and in the snowy winter Day by day, punch after punch, until the blood stains spread all over the trunk, until the fist holes became more and more bigger, until the calluses on the back of the fist became thicker and fell off, until the trunk was finally smashed by him ...

Are these just for shameful money here?

Suddenly, he raised his head and saw the fat man opposite was reading a newspaper in his hand, wow, the fat man turned a page and saw something, the black-skinned brother snatched it very quickly, He stared wide-eyed.

"Hey, are you still signing?" The fat man was taken aback, but he knew how terrifying this nigger's hands were.Seeing that he was just grabbing the newspaper and reading it, the fat man heaved a sigh of relief, heck, there is no picture of a big busty girl, can this reckless man understand?

The expression on the face of the little brother Heipi changed several times, and finally he threw the newspaper on the fat man's face, and shouted, "Sign your fart! Get out! See if I don't kill that trash tomorrow!" After finishing speaking, he slammed the door and left .

The fat man froze in place, and finally flipped through the newspaper, "The World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association...what the hell!"

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In Beidu, two people, one tall and one short, newly entered the city.

He is not tall, but has a fierce and aggressive temperament. In the cold weather, he only wears a short shirt and a braid tied behind his head. It is peachy and white!And the other child-like face with white hair, walking with his hands behind his back, was naturally Tsurumi who had recovered his memory.

Passers-by who passed by these two people were startled by Tao Baibai's ferocity.At this time, Tao Baibai was learning martial arts with Tsurumi for the first time, and he had achieved a little success. Coupled with his character of making all kinds of indiscriminate moves, ordinary people are really no match for him.He was not very old, and it was the time when he was so crazy.

The two stopped by the side of the street, and Tao Baibai realized that his cheap big brother was looking up at something. Following his gaze, it turned out to be a big screen hanging outside a high-rise building... and on that big screen, it was about The promotional video of "The World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association".

Tao Baibai grinned: "No. [-] in the world? Brother, the prize money is very generous, let's go too? Brother, you take the first place, and I'll take the second place." The implication was that he didn't let anyone else go. in the eyes.

In his opinion, his elder brother is the most powerful person in the world for the time being - he will definitely be surpassed by him in the future - and although he himself is not as good as his elder brother, he is still very powerful.

"First?" Tsurumi withdrew his gaze and glanced at Tao Baibai. There was a hint of a half-smile at the corner of his mouth, which was a bit like self-deprecating, but also like mocking everyone. He snorted and said, "You want to participate in the To participate, I will not participate in this kind of thing."

"Hey, I know, big brother, you don't like to play with those flamboyant guys... Then I will be the number one in the world, and I, Tao Baibai, will definitely decide!" Tao Baibai said with a look of understanding, eager to give it a try.

Number one in the world?

Tsurumi sneered in his heart, with the existence of that old monster Wu Tian, ​​in this world... who dares to be number one in the world?Even if their master Wu Taidou is reborn, he will never be able to survive every move in the hands of Wu Tian.

At that time, there was more than one terrifying demon clan that the Great Demon King Piccolo took care of at will, and there were tens of hundreds of them in the whole earth. Wasn't it wiped out by Wu Tian in an instant?Even in the end, Tsurumi couldn't even figure out where Wu Tianzhen was.

This kind of martial arts is really like a god on the ground...

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March 3nd, March 2th, March 3th...April 16st, April 3th, April 28th...the publicity about the No. 4 Budokai in the world has never stopped, a hot spot has cooled down, The official will throw another discussion point, in short, it is maintaining the public's attention to this huge event.

TV advertisements, online video advertisements, bus advertisements, mobile push advertisements... emerge in endlessly, fatigue bombardment.

Pre-registration has also been launched in the five major cities. Every day, there is a long queue waiting for the offline registration point; the daily IP traffic of the online registration website is also rising... When the official throws out "there will be a mysterious player participating After the news that the competition is likely to be the biggest favorite to win the championship", the popularity of online discussions has once again risen to a higher level.

"What do you mean? Could it be that the champion has been decided by default?" Someone speculated maliciously.

"No way, if it's a pre-determined decision, why do you want to promote it?" Some people don't believe it, thinking that the so-called "mysterious player" may have other secrets, and refresh the official website of the Budokai from time to time, looking forward to new announcements.

Suddenly, a live push link popped up.

After clicking in, I found that it was an interview with Mr. Wu Zhao, the chairman of Planet Company.

The legend of Wu Zhao's life, coupled with his good looks and melancholy vicissitudes of life in his youth, has long become a generation of Internet male gods, and is the object of longing for many young girls.Of course, there are also many girls who are not interested in martial arts at all, but just come to the Star Company and Wuzhao.

"Mr. Wu Zhao, may I ask you to participate in the 'No. [-] Martial Arts Club in the World' organized by you, will Ms. Wu Xingxing also participate?" A microphone was poked in front of Wu Zhao, who was followed by Wu Xingxing in casual clothes and toad sunglasses, Youthful and beautiful.Wu Zhao frowned, and said concisely: "No!"

Wu Xingxing smiled secretly, but she knew that her grandfather would also participate in the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Competition this time, and felt sorry for the other contestants, who were destined to miss the championship.

"Why? Miss Wu Xingxing is well-known for her versatility in sports. She once led her school team to win the championship in the National Women's Track and Field Championship..." The reporter asked, as if Wu Xingxing, the goddess of the whole people, was going to compete with the world's number one martial artist. There will be no relationship.

"I said, I won't participate." Wu Zhao said in a deep voice. He obviously didn't show any frightening expressions, but the hearts of the reporters surrounding him trembled. , Wu Zhao felt that some news could be revealed appropriately, so he said: "Let me tell you the truth, the 'mysterious player' who has been guessing recently...is a legendary figure! Well, that's all, let's get out of the way .”

The reporters had no choice but to disperse, write down the words "legendary character" one after another, secretly guessed, exchanged glances, and tried each other to see who this "mysterious player" belonged to, but they were confused I couldn't tell the truth, so I had to go back and get the manuscript.

"The legendary figure! Mysterious player? How many suspicious candidates are guessed!", "The mysterious player is him?!", "Who is the mysterious player of the world's number one martial arts club?"...

The next morning, a bunch of press releases appeared in major newspapers and magazines.

Guess everything, any old martial artist who can’t live in seclusion, the King of Fighters who has retired for many years, the invincible Sanda champion at the time, retired special forces... There are even those who guessed that the military experimented to transform people. .

"...Combined with the former head of Guangwu Entertainment's obsession with the legendary 'Wu Immortal', could it be that the 'legendary character' mentioned by Mr. Wu of Planet Company refers to the mysterious 'Wu Immortal'?!… ...But according to the time calculation, the 'big man' over 100 years ago should have passed away long ago!..."

In a boxing gym, a young man sitting in a corner swipes the screen of his mobile phone and browses the news. The fluorescence of the mobile phone shines on his slightly tired face, and he mutters: "Wu Xianren...Wu Xianren..." Scratching his hair, the young man closed the mobile browser, flipped through the contacts, and stopped at the line of "big brother". After hesitating for a while, he still dialed.

"Hey, big brother... I'm... um, pretty good... How many senior brothers are you still there?... Have you read the news too?... Martial Immortal, big brother, let's Wu Xianliu Is the patriarch of my father the one from Wu Xianren?..."

"Senior brother, I... want to participate. I... I... Senior brother, I miss the days when we practiced martial arts with the master when we were young... I... Well, this weekend, just this weekend, we brothers and sisters will get together Let's get together, and then... go to the Western Capital!"

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