Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

God Piccolo kept looking at the arena where the competition was taking place, and said with frowned eyebrows: "I'm just puzzled, the alien child who gave me a very ominous feeling at the beginning, now...is so calm and calm, and even faintly You are full of righteousness, this... this is incredible, what did you do that day?"

That day?

Sun Wuhan and Hathaway exchanged glances, knowing the "day" that the god Piccolo said, he must be referring to the day when Wutian sealed the other side of Sun Wukong, who turned into a giant ape!

"It's just helping this child to sweep the dust in his heart into the trash." Wu Tian finally turned his head, he did not refuse the peeping of the god Piccolo that day, he looked at the middle-aged man with a mustache and a hunched body behind him, and smiled, "It's you, God. Over the past few years, the improvement of your skills is impressive."

"Heh...don't laugh at me." The god Piccolo first thought about the first half of Wu Tian's words, and then he smiled wryly at the second half of Wu Tian's words, shook his head and sighed, "It's been so many years , My progress, compared to Wu Tian and you, is really a trivial achievement... On the contrary, I haven't had time to thank you for Piccolo's unkillable love."

As he said that, he actually bowed slightly to Wu Tian and solemnly thanked him.

"Why do you need to despise yourself, you are just...as a Namekian, you are incomplete." Wu Tian took a deep look at Piccolo, "As for Piccolo...you will die if he dies, you will die too." Dragon Ball will disappear, this is what I don't want to see."

Wu Tian turned around and looked towards the ring.

God Piccolo shook his head with a wry smile, and also looked towards the ring.

At this time in the ring, the eight-year-old Monkey King had already beaten his opponent to the ground with an absolute overwhelming advantage, and was losing ground in the ring, with a bewildered expression on his face.This is also why Sun Wukong has never fought against outsider martial arts, so he was dragged by his opponent until now.

Not only the guys who practiced against Monkey King on the field were stunned, but everyone watching the game below, the next contestants, ordinary audience, media reporters, and even the referees were all shocked and said no. Speak up.

God Piccolo was also looking at the scene on the ring, but he was muttering to himself: "A Namekian..." He was in a daze. He also guessed in his early years.

He shook his head and sighed: "No, since I choose to separate, it is the path I choose. Unless the earth reaches the moment when I have to merge with Piccolo, I will never merge with him... But with you on Earth If so, will there still be such a crisis moment?" Piccolo said with a smile.

Wu Tian was noncommittal, and said in an unpredictable tone: "Maybe, who knows..."

Just this one sentence made Piccolo, the god of heaven, frown behind Wu Tian, ​​thoughtful.Hathaway and Sun Wuhan looked at each other, and they didn't interrupt indiscriminately. They only heard about the earth gods from Wutian in the past, and they hadn't really contacted them, so they didn't know what to say now.

In Sun Wuhan's heart, it is not surprising that his master can talk to the gods of the earth with such a detached attitude. When he was very young, he had already regarded his master as a real living god on earth, even if Wutian treated him It has been said that there are so-called gods living in the sky of the earth, and this belief has never wavered.

To sum it up is... the faintly low profile of the god Piccolo when he talked with Wutian made Sun Wuhan, who is a direct disciple of Wutian, feel very comfortable, like scratching an itch, very proud feeling.

"The winner... Sun Wukong contestant!"

In the arena, the referee watched the fallen man count down to ten and announced the winner of the first group arena match. Everyone has not woken up yet...Why?Why is such a child so fast?Not only the speed of action, but even the speed of punching made many martial arts masters in the audience feel ashamed!

why?

Where did this kid come from?

Everyone is a trainer, of course it is clear that if it is only fast, it is absolutely impossible to defeat the opponent so quickly with such a large size gap, and considering the situation of the game just now... this person is estimated to be less than ten years old Xiaowa not only punches fast, but also his punching strength is definitely not to be underestimated!

God, what the hell is going on here?

Everyone in the audience couldn't help feeling a sense of shame from the bottom of their hearts, "Did I practice martial arts on dogs all these years?"... What were you doing when you were as old as the kid on stage?Playing with mud?Or do you kneel down in less than 3 minutes?

What a shame!Ashamed!

After the referee announced that he had won, Monkey King smiled and bowed slightly to the opponent who fell to the ground, and saluted with clasped hands.

Young and strong, so far, he knows etiquette and etiquette, he is very measured when he makes a move (does not use insidious tricks), and he is not arrogant in winning... These qualities can't help but make the potential opponents in the audience nod in their hearts.

"Excuse me, little player Sun Wukong... Do you want to go down to rest, or continue the competition?" The referee did not dare to underestimate Sun Wukong, no matter how young he is, because martial arts is originally a field where the best come first.

Sun Wukong couldn't help looking at where Sun Wufan and the others were in the audience.

Sun Wuhan smiled and said, "Wukong, do you still want to fight?"

Sun Wukong's face was rosy, which was the reason why his energy and blood were active after the warm-up exercise. He raised an innocent smile and nodded heavily: "Think!"

"Then go on."

So Monkey King looked back at the referee, the referee was stunned, and then said into the headset: "Well... Well, since the Monkey King player chooses to continue defending the ring, please invite the next contestant to come up to the stage to attack the ring, which one is there?" Willing to take the stage?"

"I come!"

A tall, middle-aged man leaped onto the stage, saluted Sun Wukong very gracefully, and said in a deep voice: "Little baby, I respect your skill, so don't blame uncle for bullying the younger!"

"No, I am very happy to be able to fight against many masters!" Sun Wukong looked at him with innocent eyes, performing the fighting etiquette.And the tall middle-aged man was stunned by Sun Wukong's pure eyes, shook his head with a wry smile, and asked suspiciously: "Xiaowa, who is your master? Listening to your name, could it be Mr. Sun Wufan's?" admirer?"

What kind of a master should a person who can teach such an outstanding child be.

The tall middle-aged man thought so.

Not only the middle-aged people, but even other people in the audience wanted to hear about this magical little boy Sun Wukong who appeared out of nowhere, who is his master, and whether they have heard of it.At the same time, they also went through the long list in their minds. They are all martial arts masters who have been famous for a long time in the main city of Martial Arts on the Virtual Earth Network, but they don't think that anyone can teach a senior who is a genius like Monkey King.

But Monkey King said strangely: "Hey, do you know my grandfather? My master is my grandfather!"

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