Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

Papaya Island General Hospital.

Wu Tian brought Sun Wukong and Kelin to the ward, pushed the door open, and saw Yamucha lying on the white hospital bed, sitting and reading oolong magazines, while sitting and peeling apples and handing them to Yamucha Boulma and Yamcha grabbed the remote control and just turned off the game broadcast.

"Haha, the champion and runner-up are here." Oolong said with a hippie smile, "I heard that there are a lot of prize money, Wukong, isn't it?"

"Bonuses?" Sun Wukong scratched his head and muttered, "Yes, it seems that there are bonuses..."

Boulma thought it was funny, and joked: "You didn't receive the bonus, did you?"

"Yeah, I participated in the competition just to compete with Master! Anyway, money is useless, forget it!" Sun Wukong held the back of his head, not caring.

On the earth in that universe, anyone who participates in the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference, the Virtual Earth Martial Arts Conference, or any large-scale official martial arts competition, all kinds of bonuses will be directly transferred to the participant's Virtual Earth network account. Going to receive the award specially, Sun Wukong forgot.

Kelin almost stumbled when he heard this, he thought it was Wukong and Master who had some plan, did he forget it?But Sun Wukong forgot, Master shouldn't forget things...Kelin glanced at Wu Tian, ​​who was calm and expressionless, and suddenly wanted to slap himself and ask this guy for money?Money will be in his eyes?Isn't this an insult to my master?

"That's right." Bulma actually nodded, easily agreeing with Monkey King's point of view.She looked at Wu Tian, ​​and now this earth-shakingly changed Gui Xianren gave her the feeling that she was no longer the vulgar old man who was full of worldliness, but a detached immortal Gaoshi.

But Yamucha couldn't understand it. There are several million, so why don't they?Are you crazy?

Oolong also smacked his lips. This pair of masters and apprentices was really self-willed. Looking at Buma and Yamcha, he curled his lips secretly. The three views, personalities, and even intelligence levels of these two people are completely different from each other. Sooner or later they will score!

He reckoned that for a woman like Buma, she must have a handsome man who doesn't care about money, fame and fortune, and has a dedicated relationship. On the other hand, only such a man can be worthy of Buma. Ma.

The pig-headed man was boarding in Bumana's mansion these days, and he was really shocked. For the first time, he knew what the richest man in the world is. Compared with his castle in the small village, it was like a cave in the mountain. Shabby, he used to fantasize about Boulma, but now he doesn't dare at all...

"So, are you leaving to collect the Dragon Balls?" Bulma asked, taking out the Dragon Ball Radar from his bag and handing it to Wu Tian.

Wu Tian took it, "click", and pressed the switch button of the Dragon Ball Radar, and the green screen immediately lit up with light spots, blinking and jumping.

"Click", I adjusted the scale of the map. The red triangle in the center represents their position. Seven, no more, no less, exactly the number of seven dragon balls.

"Is there no precise distance indication?" Wu Tian fiddled for a while, and immediately found that this Dragon Ball radar was different from what Hathaway had done before. There was no distance data display at all, only the relative position.

Boulma didn't quite understand, "What do you need distance for?"

Wu Tian was stunned, and suddenly remembered that when Boulma and the others in the original book were looking for Dragon Balls, they compared the display on the Dragon Ball radar, slowly approaching the light spots that the Dragon Balls reacted to, constantly zooming in on the scale, and waiting for the red triangle representing themselves to be compared with the display on the Dragon Ball radar. If the light points of the dragon balls overlap, the dragon balls will naturally be found... Then of course there is no need for any distance data.

"I need distance, otherwise it would be a waste of time to find it." Wu Tian shook his head and asked, "Can you add this function temporarily? Boulma, I know you are the descendant of the genius scientist Hathaway, and you are the same You are a genius inventor, such a small modification should not trouble you, right?"

"Haha, that's right, don't you even look at who I am?" Buma was blown to the core by Wu Tian, ​​and immediately laughed wildly with her hips on her hips. At the same time, a doubt flashed: the genius scientist Hathaway?Who is that?my ancestors

Sun Wukong smiled beside him.

There was a resonant sourness in his heart: Master, he also misses his wife a little bit.

Otherwise, Wu Tian wouldn't mention his wife's name, he really thinks of others when he sees others, and subconsciously expresses his feelings...

Boomer quickly took away the Dragon Ball Radar, took her bunch of tools, disassembled the radar, modified it attentively, and took out another capsule, BOOM, which turned out to be something like a computer, with a few wires and the disassembled The radar was connected, and Boomer crackled and looked at the keyboard, adjusting the data.

It didn't take long.

"Okay, it's done!" Boulma took off the data cable, assembled the radar, and turned it on with a "click". Sure enough, there were lines between the flashing light spots on the screen, marking the relative distances. To Wu Tian, ​​said: "It's just a small modification, but there will be errors. If the error is...about 50 meters to more than 100 meters, it is quite easy to find it if you enter the error range and adjust the scale."

Wu Tian nodded, "Thank you."

"It's okay, it's a trivial matter. But..." Buma leaned over, glanced at the radar screen in Wutian's hand, touched his chin, and said, "The distribution of the Dragon Balls this time is so scattered... I'm afraid you will It was hard to collect."

"Haha, both Master and Wukong can fly, so it should be very fast." Kelin rubbed his head.

Bulma rolled his eyes at him.

"What's the point of being able to fly, as fast as flying?" Oolong muttered.

Kelin thought about it, and thought it was true, but then thought of the speed that Master and Monkey King couldn't catch with the naked eye in the previous finals, but he didn't take it seriously at Oolong's words. What is an airplane? Can it be as fast as Monkey King and Master?

Sun Wukong touched Kelin, and said: "Not only me and master, but you also go with us, isn't master going to teach kung fu, don't you want to learn?"

Kelin hesitated for a moment, then murmured, "Of course I want to learn, but Master doesn't seem to be willing to teach me."

"It's okay, I'll teach you after I've learned it." Sun Wukong grinned.

Klin thinks about it too, all his skills are actually taught by Sun Wukong, and although Wu Tian himself said that he can't teach Klin Kung Fu, he also acquiesced in the status of master and apprentice, at least he didn't refuse Klin to call him master .He looked up quietly and found that Wu Tian was studying the Dragon Ball radar, and he didn't seem to hear the whispers between him and Monkey King.But Kelin didn't think he couldn't hear it with his master's ability, and he must have pretended not to hear it.

In this year, he has never seen his master teach Sun Wukong martial arts... Now that his master is willing to teach Sun Wukong, it must be a great skill!After all, Wukong is so strong, there is no need for ordinary kung fu masters to teach him!

Thinking of this, the little monk was overjoyed.