Dragon Ball Master

"Hey, you're welcome?" Yang Jian looked at Broly jokingly, "Kid, it seems I haven't taught you enough lessons!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly took action, grabbed Broly's hair, threw him into the air, and punched Broly hard in the abdomen. !

"Uh~ah!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from Broly's mouth. In the face of absolute strength, even if he was the legendary Super Saiyan, he still had no ability to resist.

Yang Jian's eyes were cold, and he did not soften because of Broly's blood. "It's not over yet!" The fists were mixed with knee strikes, and the attack was so close that there was no gap. At the beginning, Broly had a fierce look on his face, and his momentum continued to rise. But the increased strength was not enough in front of Yang Jian. After that, his consciousness gradually blurred, and his whole body was like a small white flower in the storm, swaying feebly, as if it was about to wither at any time.

Bang!Yang Jian punched Broly to the ground, picked up a towel next to him, and gently wiped the blood on Broly's face. He also wiped away the blood on his own fist. There was no trace of the violence he had just committed. .

Laila sat on the console and looked at him with a cold look on her face, "You are a little too cruel, aren't you? You are simply schizophrenic!"

"What do you know! We Saiyans are a race that gets stronger with every setback. Even though I beat him so hard, I was actually doing it for his own good. Just wait and see, after he recovers, his strength will definitely increase. Significantly enhanced." Yang Jian curled his lips and said, at the same time pressing his palm on Broly's chest, his mind sank in, he was exploring the exaggerated growth method of Super Saiyan.

After a long time, he took his palm away, a little disappointed and distressed: "It is said that the body of the Super Saiyan is no different from mine, and even in terms of cell activity, it is not as good as my innate body, but why can't I do it?" To grow in that way? Is it related to emotions?"

When he thought about the emotional fluctuations caused by Broly's rampage, he felt a chill. With his state of mind that he had practiced for many years, it was impossible for him to achieve such a large fluctuation!

"I originally wanted to find some shortcuts to transform into a Super Saiyan from this kid, but now it seems that there is no chance at all!" Yang Jian shook his head helplessly, took out a fairy bean and stuffed it into Broly's mouth.

It has to be said that every Saiyan has the potential to become a foodie. Broly had been abused repeatedly, and his stomach had long been in control. Now suddenly there is a bean in his mouth. He has not yet recovered his consciousness and instinctively chews it. Get up, then swallow.In an instant, a powerful aura filled the air, and he woke up. After the violence just now, his mood became much more stable. He just looked at Yang Jian coldly and said nothing, looking like an autistic person.

"Boy, start practicing with me from today. Whatever I say, you do. Otherwise, you know the consequences!" Yang Jian punched Broly as if to demonstrate.

Broly still didn't speak, and Yang Jian nodded to himself, "Very good, not speaking means acquiescence, so now, stand up and follow my lead!"

He turned over and distanced himself from Broly, took a standard basic horse stance, then turned to glare at Broly who was still in a daze, "Do you want to continue to be beaten?"

Broly stopped hesitating and took a specious horse stance.

"Don't move!" Yang Jian was like a strict teacher, correcting his movements, and then nodded with satisfaction, "This way, keep it up, I believe I can do better!"

Laila held her head with one hand and looked at Yang Jian's messing around. She smiled and said, "Is your method really useful for cultivation? Why don't you accept my training?"

Yang Jian rolled his eyes at her and said: "This is called martial arts cultivation of the mind. It should be noted that no matter how powerful the power is, if it does not have the matching mind to control it, it will eventually become a slave of strength and lose itself! Like Broly, What he lacks is not strength at all, but character. I am building the foundation for him to become a truly strong man, which will benefit him throughout his life!"

"By the way, I'm pretty familiar with the gravity attached to this piece of clothing. Let's turn on the gravity system and turn it to the lowest state."

"Tch! You bastard kid, I think you treat me as a slave!" Laila snorted angrily, but her body obeyed and doubled the gravity.

"Ha!" Yang Jian burst out his energy, sweat dripping instantly, "I feel the pressure again! This is how you practice! By the way, Laila, you can set the course of the spacecraft."

"...Okay, where to set the target location?" Laila herself didn't realize it. She seemed to be deviating from the path she expected to train Yang Jian, and the further she went, the further she deviated from the starting point.

"Star Adrat, there are coordinates on the star map, find it yourself!" Since having Laila, Yang Jian feels that it is so comfortable to just talk about such chores and then concentrate on practicing.

Laila called up the star map and searched for a while. "I found it, but it's a bit far away. If we set off from here, it will take at least half a year at the current speed of the spacecraft."

"It's only half a year, not a long time. It's still very early before the real big show." After speaking, Yang Jian ignored Laila and concentrated on adapting to the gravity of his body.

"The real curtain?" Laila muttered these words. Although she didn't understand the meaning, she felt that these words were inexplicably heavy.

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On the Miller Cocoon planet that had just been conquered, Vegeta was boringly grilling the natives here, an alien that looked like a scorpion. Wrapped in a white shell, there was pink and delicious meat.

Vegeta crunched the shell into pieces, chewed it twice, and spit out the hard shell with a "poof" sound, "I didn't expect the natives of this planet to look ugly, but they still taste good! Raditz , do you want to have a taste?"

"Uh... no, no." Raditz broke into a cold sweat and shook his head in refusal. His evil nature was still far from Vegeta's, and he really couldn't bear this kind of food.

At this moment, a star aircraft landed from the sky, it was Naba, but his face was very ugly. After walking over, without saying a word, he took out the energy bar and started chewing it.

"Naba! Didn't you say we were going to look for Xidi Bell? Why are you the only one coming back?" Raditz asked nicely.

Click!Hearing this, Nappa crushed the energy rod in his hand to pieces, "Stop talking to me about Xi Dibel! That Saiyan traitor, he is not worthy of the blood of a warrior!"

"Oh? He won't join us?" Vegeta bit off the meat from a scorpion claw and raised his head and asked.

Nadu shook his head, "I found no trace of him on the Tegulan planet at all. That bastard didn't perform his original mission at all!"

"He's just a waste with only nine points of combat power when he was born. It doesn't matter whether he joins us or not! Let's go! It's time to go to the next planet."

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