Dragon Ball's strongest training

Chapter 106 Half a Year

In the third month, Gohan didn't bother to go home anymore.

Gohan's figure flashed quickly in the jungle, leaving deep footprints.

A month ago, Gohan wore a [-]-jin weight-carrying suit, but Gohan's talent was quite high, and he was completely used to it at this time, and he didn't look burdensome at all.

"Uncle Piccolo, I'm back." Gohan's face was slightly sweaty, and his little face was just flushed. At first, it took Gohan ten hours to run back and forth, but now Gohan only needs two hours, and he is wearing a under heavy load.

Piccolo nodded in agreement.

"From today onwards, the load can be temporarily removed."

Gohan jumped up happily when he heard Piccolo's words: "It can finally be removed."

"Hee hee, the body has become so light." Gohan was dancing on the spot.

"Now I'll teach you how to kill people!" Piccolo had an evil smile on his face.

Piccolo took Gohan to a more open place.

"Dodge my attack." Piccolo said lightly.

"Ah? What?" Gohan didn't hear clearly, but Piccolo's attack had already arrived.

A black shadow passed by, and Gohan was sent flying, hugging his neck and screaming in pain.

What Piccolo gave Gohan was a killer move, which was designed to attack the weakest part of the human body.

"Get up!" Piccolo shouted looking at Gohan who had fallen to the ground. He had already controlled his strength just now, and Gohan was fine.

Gohan stood up reluctantly, his neck was a little red and swollen, and he looked at Piccolo with resentment.

"Dodge my attack!" Piccolo said again.

Gohan's eyes became firm, and he stared at Piccolo in front of him seriously.

Piccolo's figure disappeared in a flash.

"Huh?" Gohan, who was concentrating on it, saw that Piccolo's figure disappeared, and panicked again.

"Touch!" Gohan was sent flying again.

"You're being silly, I can't see you at all." Gohan said aggrievedly.

"You can't just look...you have to feel...the enemy's movement speed is too fast, how can you see it with your eyes?" Piccolo said standing behind Gohan with his arms folded.

"How is this possible? How do you know if you don't look?" Gohan looked a little shocked.

"Beep" another ray of light shot out of Piccolo's eyes, hitting Gohan.

"Ah!" Gohan screamed.

"Stop talking nonsense, focus on high concentration, now treat me as your enemy, I'm going to kill you now!"

Gohan somewhat understood...

Gohan was beaten dozens of times again, his physical strength was finally exhausted, and now he was lying on the ground panting heavily.

Piccolo was also floating in the air with his eyes tightly closed.

"Hiss, it hurts!" Gohan touched the pimple on his face, thinking about the knowledge Piccolo gave him today.

the next day……

"Use your heart to perceive the surrounding environment and the flow of airflow, so as to judge the trajectory of the enemy's movement." Piccolo's figure was moving quickly, while teaching Gohan in the center.

When Gohan heard Piccolo's words, he also felt seriously.

Gohan closed his eyes, felt that the surrounding environment was still, and suddenly there was a gust of air moving behind him.

"Ha, Uncle Piccolo is behind." Gohan punched back with a serious face, but hit the afterimage of Piccolo.

"Huh? Missing?" Gohan looked around.

"The back!" Piccolo kicked Gohan's ass.

"It was clearly here just now." Gohan touched his head and said depressedly.

A bead of sweat also appeared on Piccolo's head. He was indeed behind just now, but Piccolo changed his position in an instant.

"This brat's talent is definitely better than his father's."

"The enemy is alive, use your brain, the moves on the battlefield change rapidly..." Piccolo spoke seriously again.

"Oh." Gohan nodded obediently.

Time passed day by day, and Gohan survived Piccolo's beating for another three months...

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" Gohan was attacking Piccolo frantically in mid-air.

Piccolo also defended seriously.

Gohan's attack was a bit messy, he was attacking himself without any defense, Piccolo found the right timing, and punched Gohan in the abdomen.

"Ah, huh!" Gohan spit water out of his mouth, and it fell straight down.

When he was about to get close to the ground, Gohan sent out a qigong wave in his hand to slow down the momentum of his descent, and he used his strength to roll away.

"Uncle Piccolo, your punch just now was too heavy." Gohan rubbed his stomach and looked at Piccolo with some resentment.

"If you were the real enemy, you would have died long ago." Piccolo glanced at Gohan and said calmly.

Gohan wanted to refute, but Piccolo made a lot of sense.

After a day of practice, Gohan and Piccolo sat in front of a small fire.

Gohan took the roasted wild boar leg and handed it to Piccolo.

Piccolo also took over naturally. Since he learned how to use Qi, his ability to hunt has become stronger and stronger. After two months of doing this, Piccolo has gotten used to it.

Gohan was also eating a large piece of meat, and asked vaguely: "Uncle Piccolo, who is better, you or my father?"

Piccolo was eating barbecue, and when he heard Gohan's question, his livid face turned red, as if he was a little embarrassed, and coughed a few times.

"Of course I'm amazing." Piccolo said pretendingly in front of Gohan.

"Oh, so my father can't beat you." Gohan showed that he was stronger than you.

"Cough cough cough" Piccolo was also a little embarrassed at the moment, and didn't answer any more.

"Uncle Piccolo, why do you want to rule the earth? Isn't it good now?" Gohan's innocent tone is often more able to hit people's hearts directly.

When Piccolo heard this, the movements of his hands were also slightly taken aback: "Yeah? Why do I rule the earth? To defeat Monkey King? But... rule the earth and have no opponent..."

Piccolo was deep in thought, but when he looked at Gohan, he put on another face: "Hurry up and eat, I'll take you home after eating!"

"Really?" Gohan looked at Piccolo in surprise.

Piccolo nodded.

"Haha, that's great, I miss Mom and Dad so much." Gohan started to gobble it up.

In fact, as early as three months ago, Gohan hadn't pestered Piccolo to say that he was going home, and Gohan had already learned Wukong a month ago, so he could escape home while Piccolo was practicing, but Gohan didn't do this, but it moved Piccolo's heart again.

After Gohan learned how to dance, he also considered escaping home by himself, but isn't it a little bad to leave without saying goodbye?And Uncle Piccolo gave him a lot of things, Uncle Piccolo would definitely be boring here alone, so Gohan didn't go home secretly.

Gohan had finished his meal and wrapped something in the beast's skin.

"Okay, Uncle Piccolo, I've packed it." Gohan said to Piccolo from the side.

"Okay, let's go home!" Piccolo just wanted to get up.

"Uncle Piccolo, I can fly home by myself."

"Huh? Piccolo looked at Gohan, and it was difficult to adapt for a while. Is this the same Gohan half a year ago?"

(End of this chapter)