Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

your grandpa?

your master?

I know?

The tall middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, subconsciously guessing in his heart, but he really couldn't believe it... But the name of the little opponent in front of him kept echoing in his ears: Monkey King!Sun Wukong!Sun Wukong!

"He...is actually the grandson of Mr. Sun Wuhan? His disciple?!"

"Really or not, the descendants of Mr. Sun Wuhan?!"

The martial arts masters under the ring were all shocked, this identity is really incredible!Not only that, but some of the more sensitive people were suddenly startled and turned to look at the old man who was talking to Monkey King in the audience before. Could it be possible? ! ! !

More and more people are aware of this, including the referees on the stage and Monkey King's opponents. They all sent their shocked eyes to the position of Monkey King in the audience, but the old man they saw was clearly It's not the appearance of Mr. Sun Wuhan!

At this time, Wu Tian frowned next to Sun Wuhan, with a slightly displeased look on his face.

"Hurry up and play."

His indifferent voice rang in the ears of everyone on and off the stage of No. [-] A, and at this moment, these people suddenly noticed the person next to Sun Wuhan, who is he? !Why haven't you noticed him before? !

All these people looked over carefully, and saw that this man had a young face, but he had long gray hair hanging behind his head. Not only that, he also had the same gray beard on his chin.

"Grandpa!" Sun Wukong yelled on the stage, he tilted his head, a little confused about the strange atmosphere at the scene.

Wu Tian nodded, of course he would not blame the innocent Monkey King.

In the crowd, the reporter with the video camera remembered Sun Wuhan's identity, and then looked at Wutian. Although his appearance was different, he became younger than the one in the historical data, but his hairstyle remained the same!The temperament has not changed!He is even accompanied by Sun Wufan who seems to have changed his appearance!The little boy on the stage who is suspected to be the grandson of Sun Wuhan called him grandpa!

The identity of this person is almost ready to be revealed! !

"Wu..." Someone couldn't help calling out the legendary name, almost moaning in sleep, everyone was like a child on a pilgrimage, either with doubts, bewilderment, or Half-believed, but without exception, they all became excited, if it was really that person, if it was really his old man——

Wu Tian squinted his eyes, his voice was directly recalled in everyone's minds, the spring breeze of peace of mind soothed everyone's excitement, he said silently: "I said... Hurry up and compete."

It was only then that the sea of ​​hearts of the people that was almost surging was calmed down.

"Ah, this... yes, yes, then, the second round of the group arena qualifiers begins now!" The referee woke up as if awakened from a dream, and immediately shouted into the headset.

Sun Wukong made a gesture... At this time, people suddenly realized that the kid used Wuxian style's gestures just to imitate, but now that he thinks about it, he is Sun Wufan's grandson and disciple!The disciple and grandson of the Martial Immortal!If you don't use Wu Xianliu's opening moves, who else should you use?

"Then..." Sun Wukong's tall middle-aged opponent didn't dare to be careless any more, pulled himself together, bowed respectfully to the boy Monkey King, and said in a deep voice, "Please give me more advice!"

"Hey!" Sun Wukong's eyes were full of excitement, he was so happy, he was able to compete with so many masters today!

Everyone held their breath, watching the imminent confrontation in the arena. Looking at it now, they suddenly felt that this confrontation was extraordinary... You know, one of them was the old Mr. Sun Wuhan who had won the tenth consecutive world No. [-] martial arts meeting. grandson!The apprentice of the peerless master who is known as the world's number one master under the Martial Immortals!

No wonder!No wonder!

No wonder he is already so powerful at such a young age!

No wonder they couldn't find anyone in their hearts who could teach such an apprentice just now!

Who can compare to Sun Wuhan and his old man?

Who can compare with the disciple and grandson of Wu Xianren?

"Ha, you've been recognized." Hathaway said with a chuckle in Wu Tian's ear, but the glasses were on the stands, and Monkey King, who was fighting against the tall middle-aged man at high speed, did not lose the wind at all.

Wu Tian just squeezed her soft palm, shook his head and said nothing.

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The outer suburbs of the western capital, a small country town.

In a dilapidated small hotel, a group of three masters and apprentices rested here after a tiring journey.

His face was pale, and a little bald head with round red cheeks walked into the room. He saw his 12-year-old brother staring at the TV in the room with three eyes without blinking. He walked over and asked, "Tianjin, what are you watching?" ?”

The 12-year-old Tianjin Fan was expressionless, watching the snowflakes flying wildly on the TV screen, the long-tailed boy who was fighting the tall and strong man in the qualifier ring. This boy was younger than him, and he looked only seven or eight. When he was around [-] years old, he didn't lose the slightest bit when fighting against that burly warrior.

I have watched Tianjin Fan several times, and this little boy with a tail has never come down from the ring!He seemed to be tireless. After defeating one opponent, he was immediately full of energy and enthusiasm to meet the next opponent!

This kind of pure attitude of welcoming the strong, becoming more and more courageous as the battle progresses, makes Tianjin Fan really shuddering!

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel eager to try, his three eyes were shining with inexplicable brilliance... I really want to fight against this guy!

"Tianjin, I think you are better." Dumpling looked at it for a while and said.

Tianjin Fan shook his head and didn't say anything. To be honest, he felt the same way. As a talented warrior, self-confidence is an essential quality.He desperately wanted to fight against Monkey King on the screen, more because he was infected by the opponent's high martial arts fighting spirit, but he didn't feel that he would be weaker than the opponent.

Blinking his eyes, Tianjin Fan suppressed the turbulent mood, and turned off the TV with poor signal.

"Where's Master?" He asked his junior Dumpling.

"It's in his room, it seems like he's washing his feet." Dumpling replied.

Tianjin Fan nodded, put on a white roll-sleeve vest, opened the door and left, Dumpling was in the room thinking, Tianjin is looking for Master, what is the matter?Looking at the blacked-out TV screen, Jiaozi stared at some scary big eyes, like a little zombie.

"Again."

"It's Tianjin rice, come in."

Tsurumi's old voice came from the room, and Tianjin Fan silently turned the doorknob, which was unlocked.After walking in, he saw that Master was wiping his feet with a towel after washing, so Tenjin hurriedly stepped forward and squatted down, Tsurumi also threw the towel to him, and Tenjin respectfully wiped Master's feet .

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