Douluo: Capturing the Goddess from Holding the Silver Dragon King

Chapter 303 Dragon Ball Chapter Japa King Appears!

Hearing Tianjin Fan's response, Wukong's eyes became even more warlike, and his whole body couldn't help trembling slightly with excitement.

"You don't know that I won't participate in this martial arts conference. I have already lived in seclusion, so what's the matter with coming to participate in the martial arts conference?

Now martial arts is just a part of my life, I have other very important homework to do. "

Tianjin Fan was taken aback when he heard Wukong's words, and then realized that he hadn't told Wukong and the others that he would not participate in the martial arts meeting this time.

"Aren't you going to participate?"

Hearing Tianjin Fan's answer, Wukong, Kelin, including Yamcha, who was busy picking up girls before, just arrived at the scene, were all taken aback.

They heard that Tianjin Fan was going to live in seclusion, but they didn't expect him to appear so thorough all of a sudden.

"Hello, master's friends, this time the martial arts conference will be attended by the master's chief disciple, that is, me—Mr Satan.

Although I only learned a small part of Master's tricks.

But if everyone is gearing up to fight Master, I believe I can do it for you and you won't be disappointed! "

Seeing everyone surprised, Tianjin Fan just wanted to explain again, but he didn't expect that Satan had already patted his chest first, as if he would not refuse anyone.

"Get back, Satan, you are too arrogant, but you want to fight Wukong and the others after studying with me for a year, you are beyond your control!"

Tianjin Fan felt a little hot on his face for Satan's all-encompassing.

This guy is really embarrassing him, even he himself should be far from Wukong's opponent now.

This guy Satan has only learned less than [-]% of his kung fu from him, and he dares to speak so brazenly.

Sure enough, he shouldn't accept Satan as his disciple, this guy is too ignorant and fearless!
"Okay Master, I'm retiring~"

Hearing Tianjin Fan's scolding, he dared to show off his domineering Satan in front of Wukong and others just now, and immediately retreated obediently and obediently behind Tianjin Fan.

"I understand that the master must want to tell me that instead of making a fuss now, I should use my own strength to prove to his friends that I am good.

Is this the way of showing luxury in a low-key way?Master really understands me too much and cares about me too much.

Don't worry, Master.I will definitely perform well in the arena later, and I won't embarrass you! "

Standing behind the restaurant in Tianjin, Satan would be secretly delighted.

"I'm sorry that for some long-winded reason, I accepted such a useless apprentice.

He also doesn't know breath perception, and he didn't know everyone before, so he doesn't know your strength, so don't worry about it. "

Tianjin Fan explained to Wukong and others with a smile.

However, Wukong and the others looked at each other, and then looked at Satan carefully.

But they all also felt a strong aura from Satan, and they were not much worse than them.

"This so-called disciple of Satan actually has such strength.

It turns out that Tianjin Fan has reached a higher level of strength?
So the three of us have to defeat his apprentice before we can be his opponent?

Really interesting! "

Wukong, Kelin, and Yamucha, who are also under Guixianren's sect, looked at each other and smiled, and they all read each other's meaning from each other's faces.

For a moment, the fighting spirit of the three of them, which was originally focused on Tianjin Fan, began to collide quietly between the three of them.

In order to compete for the chance to fight with Tianjin Fan, they must first decide the winner at the Martial Arts Conference.

After all, Tianjin Fan just said that he would not participate in the Martial Arts Conference, but he never said that he would not accept their challenge again!
Tianjin Fan was a little puzzled when he saw the three of them suddenly shifting their fighting spirit.

But as long as they don't have the idea of ​​forcing themselves to sign up for the competition, he doesn't care.

Tianjin Fan did not continue to pay attention to the three fighting spirit Wukong, but then turned his head and glanced around.

After a while, he saw the person he was looking for in the crowd.

A tall and thin man who was tightly wrapped but still showed a green face appeared in Tianjin Fan's field of vision.

"This is Piccolo? It doesn't seem to be much different in appearance, but the combat effectiveness will only be known after he enters the field."

Tianjin Fan quickly found Piccolo among the crowd.

He still remembered that due to his intervention, the current Piccolo was different from the original Piccolo, he was born from a magic egg as small as a quail egg.

"Don't be stunted, or Dragon Ball Fighters will lose a replacement."

When Tianjin Fan was sizing up Piccolo, Piccolo turned his head as if aware of it.

Sure enough, in Piccolo's eyes, Tianjin Fan saw his strong fighting spirit towards him.

Not only that, his fighting spirit is also aimed at Xiang Wukong.

It seems that during the previous battle, Piccolo concentrated his grievances before his death on Tianjin Fan and Wukong.

Now Piccolo has obviously realized that Tianjin Fan and Wukong are the enemies he is looking for.

Tianjin Fan looked away from Piccolo.

Now that Piccolo still belongs to this villain camp, there is no need for him to have too much contact.

At this time, Wukong on the side suddenly followed Tianjin Fan's gaze, and saw Piccolo who was a head taller than ordinary people.

It's just that because of the relatively long distance, he couldn't see Piccolo's face as clearly as Tianjin Fan did, and he could only vaguely confirm that the man's head was green.

"Wow, he looks like he has a frog's head!"

After seeing Piccolo in the distance, Wukong exhaled in surprise.

He had seen quite a few animal races before, kobolds, owls, and bears, but it was the first time he had seen a frog head.

Tianjin Fan was taken aback when he heard Wukong's whisper, and then looked at Piccolo's reaction again.

Sure enough, almost at the same moment Wukong exhaled softly, Piccolo staggered abruptly.

Obviously, with his Namekian's keen sense of hearing, even though the soft whisper just now was not loud, it was still heard clearly in his ears.

After confirming that Piccolo was there, Tianjin Fan was about to look away.

It's just that not long after he looked away from Piccolo, he saw a middle-aged man with glasses and a mustache who was also going to sign up for the martial arts conference.

Seeing the drunken appearance of this man with black-rimmed glasses, Tianjin Fan felt familiar.

But after thinking about it for a while, I still couldn't think of anything.

"I announce that the No.20 [-]rd World No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament will officially start now!"

The people around the arena cheered like a stormy sea after hearing the opening remarks of the host with blond hair and sunglasses.

The atmosphere in the venue of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference also soared to explosive heights in the blink of an eye!
"The first thing to play is King Japa, a regular guest of our conference!
King Gappa has shown his strength in the past few martial arts competitions. Everyone can say that it is obvious to all. He once won the world's number one martial arts championship.

Although they stopped outside the top eight in the last competition, they definitely cannot be underestimated.

Let's take a look at the unlucky player who has to meet him so early in the schedule? "

The blond host, as the gold medal host of the No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament in the World, knows the players who have participated in the competition well.

So as soon as he saw King Japa's name, he immediately mobilized the audience's emotions with words, trying to arouse everyone's memory of King Japa and further heat up the atmosphere of the scene.

(End of this chapter)