"It's my turn." Klin was even more frightened by the host's sudden words.

"Hey, how can he be the opponent of the top master of Duolin Temple?" The fat monk sneered in the audience.

"Humph, I will take good care of you." The thin monk agreed.

"That guy is nothing special, don't be afraid of him," Little Wukong encouraged Klin beside him.

"Stop making sarcastic remarks." Klin's comfort to little Wukong was not very cold.

"Start" Before Klin was ready, the host's words had already sounded.

"Drink!" After the thin monk heard the referee's voice, he punched Klin directly.

"Whoosh" Although Klin was a little panicked, when his fist came close, the instinct he had developed over a long period of time allowed him to jump directly behind the thin monk.

The moment Klin landed on the ground, his body's instinct made him fly up and kick the thin monk in the stomach.

Klin's kick, without any reservation, directly kicked the thin monk out of the competition venue, and even smashed a large human-shaped hole in the wall of the qualifying venue.

Quiet

"Wow!" The contestants in the audience all opened their mouths and were speechless.

"Victory No. 9393" Even the referee, who had been very calm just now, became a little stuttered when speaking.

"Train according to the methods taught by grandpa, and before we know it, we are already very powerful," little Wukong said happily to Klin.

"Ah, really?" Klin looked at his hands, still a little in disbelief.

Next, Krillin and Little Wukong, who had regained their confidence, were invincible in the third group, with almost no one-in-one enemy.

It's not that their martial arts skills are so powerful. In fact, they haven't learned any moves at all. They just rely on pure strength and speed, plus their strong physiques, which are simply not something that these ordinary martial artists can resist.

One of them was a martial artist in his 40s who had practiced Lion Fang Fist for decades. His martial arts were extremely superb, but he was still defeated by the strength and speed of Little Wukong. Little Wukong was the first to enter the world's best martial arts competition.

"Congratulations on getting the right to participate." Yamcha came over and said to little Wukong.

"Ah, who are you?" Because the head shape changed so much, little Goku didn't even recognize Yamcha anymore.

"Wolf Fang Wind Fist" Yamcha performed one of his signature moves to remind little Wukong.

"Wayamcha" Little Goku finally recognized Yamcha.

"Do you know who I am?" Yam looked at the little Wukong in front of him and said happily.

"Wow, long time no see." Little Wukong was very happy to see Yamcha here.

"Your hair got shorter, so I didn't recognize it," Little Goku explained.

"Bulma said it was too outdated to have long hair in the city, so she cut it short," Yamcha said, stroking his hair.

"I didn't expect to see you here." Yamcha said happily.

"You are also here to compete, right? Have you obtained the right to participate?" Little Wukong asked curiously.

"Of course I also won the right to participate. This is my goal." Yamcha said very proudly.

"However, I probably can't beat you. You are worthy of being Master Wutian's disciple, your hands are too strong," Yamcha said with an expression of admiration.

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"I didn't think of it myself." Little Wukong also received it honestly.

At this time, there was a burst of applause outside the arena, and at the same time, the referee's words also sounded, "No. 93 won and won the right to participate in the world's best martial arts tournament."

"Ha" little Wukong also shouted happily.

"He is also Master Wutian's apprentice," Yamcha said to little Wukong, looking at the ring.

"Yes, his name is Klin, and we practice martial arts together." Little Wukong said matter-of-factly.

"Oh, even winning the runner-up is a little bit in doubt." Yamcha thought helplessly when he saw little Wukong running to the ring and hugging Krillin to celebrate.

"By the way, Goku, Bulma, Oolong and Pu'er are all here." Yamcha said to little Goku who was still celebrating happily next to him.

"Ah, is it true?" Little Wukong shouted happily when he heard the news.

You know, little Wukong doesn't have many friends. Today, not only did he meet Xiao Yi, but Bulma and others, who we traveled with last time and established a deep game, came to the competition venue. How could he not be happy about it.

"By the way, Xiao Yi is also here to participate in the martial arts conference. He is in the first group." Little Wukong suddenly thought of Xiao Yi and said to Yamcha.

"" Yamcha suddenly became a little desperate about winning the medal.

On Xiao Yi's side, it was also very smooth. Not only were the opponents not very strong, but what made Xiao Yi even more happy was that in this World's No. 10 Martial Arts Conference, every time Xiao Yi defeated an opponent, he could get [-] points. Extra attribute points.

After four games, Xiao Yi not only learned a lot of martial arts, but also unexpectedly gained 40 free attribute points, which made Xiao Yi feel very surprised.

"Hey!" Little Wukong ran out of the venue happily, wanting to see Kame Immortal and his friends quickly.

"That's great, that's great." Klin is still immersed in the joy of promotion and wants to inform Master Kame Sennin of this news immediately.

"Please give way, please give way." Because the crowd was too dense, Little Wukong and Klin had to pass through the crowd.

"Why are so many people looking for Master Wutian and your friends?" Due to their height, Klin and Little Wukong were squeezed into the crowd and did not even look for others.

"Uncle, can you do me a favor?" Little Wukong said to a bald uncle next to him.

"Yeah." The man above him looked at the little guy in front of him without knowing why.

""The bald man looked at the little guy above him, stepping on his head and looking around, not knowing what to say.

"I saw them together," Little Wukong said happily.

At this time, Turtle Immortal also met Bulma and the others.

"Wow, we meet again." Turtle Immortal said happily as he looked at Bulma, who was obviously growing taller.

"Kamesenren, where are you living now? We went to the island to look for Wukong, but we couldn't find him." Bulma was very dissatisfied that Kamesenren and the others moved without saying hello in advance.

"In order for Wukong and the others to concentrate on their training, we moved to the big island. Let's not talk about our trip for the two of us." Kame Sennin is still obsessed with what Bulma promised a year ago.

"Want to try it?" Bulma took out a huge wooden hammer from somewhere and knocked the turtle immortal to the ground with one hammer.

"Wow" Kame Immortal also fell to the ground in cooperation.

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