"Do you know it hurts now? You still have to fight someone even though you can't beat me. I really don't know what you think."

In the single ward of the hospital, Bulma was peeling an apple while complaining to Yamcha, who was bandaged by the doctor and looked like a rice dumpling.

Although, she likes heroes very much, and also longs for those strong men who can rival the gods with their mortal bodies.

But, if the person being beaten is someone she knows... forget it.

"There is nothing we can do. Lord Yamcha has tried his best. Who knew that the guy named Shangguan Yutian could be so terrifying and not even spared any mercy?"

Pool, who was suspended in mid-air at the side, saw that Bulma's mood was not right, so he decisively spoke to his master.

However, he was interrupted by Yamcha with a wave of his hand: "No need Pu, martial arts masters do not need to be merciful when competing."

After saying that, Yamcha looked at the bandage on his body with a bitter look on his face, and sighed helplessly: "There are indeed people outside the world in this world. There are mountains outside the mountains. That guy obviously looks better than me." It’s much smaller, but it’s much stronger than me in fighting.”

"You are just too arrogant, and didn't you see that the other party was not in a good mental state at that time? If you don't fight well, you still insist on giving a blowjob. If you don't want to fight, you will fight that?"

Bulma rolled her eyes at Yamcha, then handed the peeled apple to Yamcha and said: "Open your mouth, don't be in a daze, open it quickly."

As she spoke, Bulma stood up and gestured to Yamcha's mouth with her hand, as if if Yamcha ignored her, she would directly stuff the apple into Yamcha's mouth.

However, when Bulma stood up, her graceful figure also swayed, and her beautiful structure almost made Yamcha unable to stand up.

However, the physical pain quickly gave up his thoughts, and he opened his mouth obediently and ate the apple peeled by Bulma for him.

Yes, an apple peeled just for him alone.

Poole on the side watched the relationship between his master and Bulma gradually improve, and he laughed happily.

After being sweet like this for a while, Bulma threw the apple core into the trash can, and Yamcha said at this time: "By the way, Bulma, what do you think of the person named Shangguan Yutian? "

Listening to Yamcha's question, Bulma's eyes flashed with disgust. She didn't want to endure it and said directly: "How is it? What is it like? That guy is an arrogant fool! He relies on his own body He pretends to be strong everywhere and has such a cynical and ridiculous face, it really makes me sick just looking at him!"

After saying that, Bulma slapped the table beside her hard, and seeing Bulma's undisguised disgust, Yamcha breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, he was really worried that Bulma would give up on him looking at his embarrassed appearance, and then pursue the Shangguan Yutian who defeated him.

After all, strictly speaking, his relationship with Bulma was more like a joke thought up by young people.

Bulma had a yearning for herself, and more importantly, a certain amount of impulse that her strength and appearance happened to be somewhat similar to the Prince Charming she imagined.

And he?

To be honest, he just coveted Bulma's body... If Bulma were replaced by another beauty, he would fall in love with her.

Of course, that's what it says, but giving up on one's own initiative and being given up on others' initiative are two different concepts.

Now seeing how much Bulma hates Shangguan Yutian, Yamcha is relieved.

Although there is currently a Sun Wukong who is stronger than him, Sun Wukong is still just a child, and it is impossible for Bulma to really like him.

As he thought about it, Yamucha's vision gradually became irregular. If it weren't for his physical condition, he would definitely get up and have a loving meeting with his long-lost lover.

However, at this moment, at the door of the ward next to him, a nurse raised her glasses slightly through the door window.

A gust of breeze blew, messing up her hair, and the glasses that were originally covered by her hair also revealed a red ribbon pattern.

However, no one saw this scene.

After rearranging her hair, the nurse turned around and walked towards a room.

During this process, the expression on her face never changed at all, like a serious and serious robot.

After entering the room, the nurse closed the door and locked the door at the same time.

Then he opened the drawer, took out a black mobile phone that was not much different from a normal mobile phone, and made a call.

"Dudu..."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be in trouble. After the busy tone rang for a long time, he was finally picked up by the other party.

"Agent 432, have you made any new discoveries?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was Adjutant Brack, who had been serving as the backdrop for the Black Marshal.

Listening to Adjutant Blake's question, the nurse cleared her throat and said, "Adjutant, Bulma, the second young lady of the Universal Capsule Company, seems to be very close to Yamcha, the contestant of this world's best martial arts tournament. , based on their conversation, it can be inferred that they are lovers, and perhaps, we can use this to make an article."

After the nurse finished speaking, Adjutant Brack seemed to be silent for a while, and then said: "Indeed, you are fully responsible for this. Our Red Ribbon Army needs far more scientists than just Gro. And... ...The same is true for Dragon Ball Radar. When necessary, you can choose to use appropriate force, but I want to warn you... Briev is a very important character and cannot attract his attention."

After saying that, Adjutant Brack hung up the communication.

At this moment, the nurse stood up straight, performed a formal red ribbon military salute, and then hid the phone again.

However, there was still indifference in her eyes.

Outside the door, only about ten meters away, Bulma and Yamcha were still fighting and fussing without realizing the seriousness of the problem.

Of course, even if you realize it, so what?

You can't change everything.

"Let's give it a try."

The nurse slowly pulled out a USB flash drive and a notebook from the drawer, and then clocked them in.

The USB flash drive was filled with videos of varying lengths. The nurse's mouth curved with an evil twist, and she sent one of the shortest videos to Bulma's mailbox, along with A paragraph.

Then, she closed her laptop, walked out of the room again, and started doing the same work as any other nurse.

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