Dragon Ball: I became the strongest warrior after practicing half of my skills

Knowing that Little Goku was fine, but in order to end the battle quickly, Zhou Zilong stood up and walked towards Yamcha.

Seeing Zhou Zilong coming over, Yamcha showed a disdainful look: "What? Knowing that the best fighter on your side is gone, you are afraid and come to give me money to save your life, you boastful guy!"

Zhou Zilong shook his head and responded lightly: "You can't even beat a hungry child, what are you still provoking? I don't fight because I can deal with you with one move!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Yamcha's heart burned with anger, and he showed an angry look on the spot.

Zhou Zilong didn't have any feelings about Yamcha, the tragic character in Dragon Ball. If he really had any feelings, it was just a pity with a little pity.

In his opinion, Yamcha was a tragic character who was at the peak at the beginning, but fell quickly.

Yamcha, a warrior who appeared as a desert bandit in the first Dragon Ball animation, has excellent strength in the world of Dragon Ball, but he does not have the dazzling halo of the protagonist and can only wander on the edge.

Whenever he thought he was about to reach the peak, fate would always give him a blow (he could not break through the top eight in the martial arts tournament).

Especially the duel between Yamcha and the vegetable man, he was originally in a superior position, but was killed by his opponent because of carelessness. That scene became his classic masterpiece.

As for the relationship, Yamcha's experience is even more sad. Under the original arrangement of the author, he should have reached the peak of his life with a rich and beautiful friend, but after a series of twists and turns, he was arranged to break up. In contrast, Krillin, the best way for Goku to become stronger (best friend), is much luckier. Although his strength is not comparable to that of Saiyans, he is at least the strongest earthling and married a beautiful wife. He is a winner in life.

"Damn it, you actually looked at me with pity, don't look down on me, I, Yamcha, am very strong!" Yamcha roared angrily, his eyes flashing with anger.

He launched a fierce attack again, but Zhou Zilong still dealt with it with ease.

"The difference between you and me is too big, it's time to end it!" Zhou Zilong said lightly.

Zhou Zilong clenched his fists and swung them violently, and a powerful air wave instantly swept the entire desert.

Yamcha was hit by the air wave and flew backwards instantly, smashing a large rock behind him before stopping.

"Puff!" Yamcha spat out a mouthful of blood, he struggled to stand up, his eyes full of unwillingness and shock, he never thought that he would be defeated so miserably, while Zhou Zilong stood there, looking at him calmly.

"Master Yamcha, are you okay!" At this time, Poole ran to Yamcha's side and asked with concern.

"I'm fine. He's right. I'm not his opponent at all. He's not bragging." Yamcha wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and calmed down his inner emotions.

"Just now, I clearly felt that he held back. Otherwise, I would have spit out more blood than just a mouthful of blood." Yamcha savored the process just now. He realized that the gap between him and Zhou Zilong was really too big. He knew that he needed to practice harder to catch up with this powerful opponent.

"I've learned from you. I will definitely get back today's defeat in the future!" Yamcha took a deep breath and said. He knew that his current strength was far from enough, but he believed that as long as he practiced hard, he would defeat Zhou Zilong one day.

"You are welcome to come at any time, but I said something hurtful, you will never get it back in your lifetime!" Zhou Zilong replied lightly.

He didn't mean to look down on Yamcha, but just told the truth. He knew that he had power beyond ordinary people, and it was almost impossible for Yamcha to catch up with him.

"Hmph, stop looking down on me!" Yamcha replied unhappily, and then left with Poole. He knew that what he needed to do now was to practice hard to improve his strength.

"Fortunately, he didn't attack me at that time, otherwise I would have died." Wu Long, who was watching this scene, also said with some fear.

At this time, Xiao Wukong came out of the pile of rocks and ran to Zhou Zilong excitedly, saying with expectation: "Zilong, how did you do that move just now? Can you teach me?"

Zhou Zilong smiled slightly and said: "This move is actually not difficult, but you need to learn to control the air first. Come, let's change places, I will teach you slowly!"

So, Zhou Zilong took Xiao Wukong to a training hall created by capsule technology. It was spacious and bright, with complete facilities, and it was a good place for practice.

Zhou Zilong sat cross-legged on the ground and began to demonstrate how to lead the air out of the body.

He spread his hands apart in a circle, then slowly inhaled, and began to move his hands slowly. Gradually, his palms began to emit a faint light, and a small orange light ball formed in his hands.

Little Wukong was stunned. He had never seen such a magical sight. He couldn't wait to learn from Zhou Zilong and began to try to guide the air out of his body. However, he was not smooth at the beginning. He always felt that the air was running around in his body and couldn't concentrate.

Seeing this, Zhou Zilong patiently instructed: "Wukong, don't worry. Controlling the air requires peace of mind, not impetuousness. You must calm down first and feel the flow of air in your body!"

Little Wukong nodded, closed his eyes and began to try. He tried to calm his heart and feel the flow of air in his body. Gradually, he felt a warm current flowing in his body, as if there was a stream flowing in his body. He moved his hands slowly along the direction of this warm current.

Finally, after countless attempts over an hour, Xiao Wukong successfully drew out the breath in his body, and a small orange ball of light formed in his hand.

He opened his eyes excitedly, looked at the ball of light in his hand, and couldn't help cheering.

Zhou Zilong also showed a gratified smile. He patted Xiao Wukong on the shoulder and said, "Congratulations, Wukong. You have successfully mastered the technique of drawing out the breath. However, this is just the beginning. To become a real strong man, you still need to practice and learn continuously!"

Xiao Wukong nodded, with a firm light in his eyes. He knew that he still had a long way to go, but he believed that as long as he practiced hard, he would become a master like Zhou Zilong one day.

After practicing with Little Wukong for a while, Zhou Zilong said to Little Wukong: "Wukong, you need to build a solid foundation now. When this journey to find the Dragon Ball is over, you can go to my master Wu Tian to worship him as your teacher and let him teach you more martial arts knowledge!" Little Wukong responded obediently: "Well, okay, I get it!" (It's not easy for newcomers to create, please give me a wave of praise and love, thank you everyone!)