Wanjie: Only I Time Travel Comprehensive Comic

"Still fighting!"

Yamcha was surprised and said, "It's already time for the game. What if they get hurt accidentally? And don't they want to rest? They won't have enough energy later."

Krillin scratched his head and laughed dryly, "The two of them... not really two, it's mainly Wukong. He got excited and dragged Du Ming to fight. Anyway, one of them is the champion and the other is the runner-up, so it doesn't matter if they go slowly~~ Besides, they have that thing to restore their strength..."

Yamcha stared at Krillin for a long time, then shook his head in disappointment:

"As expected, Krillin, have you even lost your confidence as a martial artist? I'm so disappointed!"

Krillin rolled his eyes, went to the registration desk first, wrote his name, and said casually:

"If you train with those two monsters for a year, you will definitely feel that you are inferior to them!"

Then he added: "Oh, by the way, Yamcha! I am very confident that I can defeat you~~"

As he watched Yamcha speak, he casually took a photo of the test stone next to the registration desk.

The force was controlled very well, just triggering the green light.

"The last time we came to register, we didn't need any test stones or anything. It's too troublesome to register this time!" Klin said.

"You!" Yamcha raised his eyebrows, snorted, and wrote his name on the registration form.

"It's just that there are too many applicants this time! We have to select the number of participants."

As he spoke, to the surprise of the event registration clerk, Yamcha flicked the test stone with his right index finger, and the sensor next to the stone immediately lit up green.

The registrar looked left and right, thinking that there was something wrong with the sensor.

The turtle hermit behind the two of them followed quietly. When Yamcha finished signing in, the turtle hermit pretended to whisper to the registrar, "Write Jackie Chan's name..."

"Jackie Chan..." the registrar whispered in surprise, "Last year's champion? Could it be that you are..."

"Sh-!"

The registrar nodded repeatedly and did not let Master Roshi test his strength.

After the three of them signed up, they made way for the warriors behind them and came under a coconut tree.

While several people were queuing up to register, Wenrou Lanqi temporarily left to buy them some thirst-quenching drinks. At this time, she came over with a bag of freshly bought cold drinks.

As I got closer, I found three people walking towards Master Roshi.

"Hey! Isn't this Master Roshi? Why are you here?"

These three people, an old man, a young man, and a child, were all wearing simple Taoist robes with the word "Crane" framed by a circle printed on the chest of the robes.

The one who spoke was an old man at the front of the line, wearing a hat with a small bird head on it.

"Hey, who is this?" Lan Qi asked curiously as she distributed drinks to several people.

When Master Kame heard a familiar voice, he turned his head and said with a sigh of surprise:

"Hmm? It's Crane Hermit, you're still alive~~"

"Crane Hermit?" Yamcha whispered to Krillin behind Kame Hermit: "It sounds like he has a lot to do with Muten-sensei."

Krillin nodded repeatedly.

"Hmph, you old bastard, you're ugly and have a foul mouth!" Crane Immortal said indifferently:

"I heard that in the last martial arts competition, even your apprentice won the runner-up? Haha, I'm sorry, this time I brought two apprentices here to teach everyone what real martial arts is, and by the way, I will take the first and second place.

"As for Master Roshi and your disciples..."

Crane Immortal sneered and said, "Go home and sleep now, or you will be embarrassed!"

The young man behind him, "Tien Shinhan", sneered in response.

"Hahahaha, hahaha, hahaha, you bastard Crane Hermit! Can't you even tell a joke?"

"You can't talk! Baldy!"

"Shut up! You half-bald bastard!"

"Damn bald man!"

"Half bald!"

"Damn bald man!"

"Half bald!"

"Humph! I don't want to bother with you, you idiot!"

"You are the idiot!" Master Roshi argued.

Crane Hermit put his hands behind his back and sneered as he walked towards the registration team, "Just watch how your apprentice is defeated by my two apprentices, idiot!"

"Hmph, hmph!" Tien Shinhan sneered and whispered in Hermit Crane's ear: "Master, I think these guys are useless and pose no threat to me. I can just beat them casually. Jiaozi needs to be a little more careful, but there's nothing to worry about."

Although he was speaking in Hermit Crane's ear, Tien Shinhan's voice was loud enough for the others to hear clearly.

"What did you say?!" Yamcha frowned and clenched his fists.

"Heh." Tien Shinhan glanced at Yamcha and sneered.

"Yamucha, don't get so excited!" Krillin advised.

"What! Krillin! Aren't you angry!!!"

Yamcha watched Tien Shinhan and the other two gradually walking away, and stared at Krillin angrily.

"angry?"

Krillin scratched his head. "Rather than being angry, I'm actually just confused."

"Strange?" Yamcha frowned.

"Yeah." Krillin said curiously, "I feel like I'm stronger than those two, but that guy didn't seem to think so. Could it be that I've hidden my energy too well without realizing it?"

Although Krillin had been unable to defeat Du Ming and Wukong in the past few years, by chance he climbed up to the Karin Tower and the Temple of the Gods with Wukong, and unexpectedly trained with the two for a year.

The most important thing is that we have two powerful teachers, Cat Fairy and Bobo.

While Du Ming and Wukong were being beaten by Popo, Krillin was also being whipped by the cat fairy Ai, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

Especially later, Krillin graduated from the Cat Master and joined the ranks of those being brutally abused by Popo.

Amidst the endless torture, that period could be said to be the time when Krillin made the fastest progress.

The control over one's own Qi has reached perfection.

Master Roshi on the side raised his eyebrows.

"Klin is better than them?"

Yamucha raised the corner of his mouth and felt relieved. "It seems that these two people's training is not enough. There is no need to worry at all! Teacher Wu Tian, ​​when I meet them, you will see how I beat them into idiots!"

He was very confident that he was definitely better than Klin.

Master Roshi raised his eyebrows again and said nothing.

"By the way, Goku and the others are so slow~~"

Wu Long fanned himself with his two pig ears.

"How about this, Poole, you change into Wukong's appearance first, and Wulong you change into Du Ming's appearance, and register the two of them first."

Yamcha pointed to the registration desk.

"it is good…"

Poole quickly agreed.

"Oh..." Wu Long curled his lips and agreed.

… …

Durian Airport Terminal 3.

This is a terminal that is not open to the public at normal times. It is usually used for private jets and exclusive planes of important people such as politicians and entrepreneurs to dock.

It is only temporarily open during the New Year and May when the martial arts tournament starts and there are too many tourists.

The sun is shining brightly.

A taxi stopped by the roadside, the doors opened and closed, and passengers took the taxi to their accommodation.

At this time, in a place in the terminal, Bulma got off a private plane, turned the private plane back into a universal capsule, put it away, and came to the lobby with a bag.

"Huh, I finally finished this thing before the conference starts."

Bulma wiped the sweat off her face, still holding a universal capsule in her hand.

He smiled contentedly and stuffed the universal capsule into his chest.

He arrived at the parking lot, found a spot, and called out a private car from the universal capsule. He got in and drove to Budoji, the venue for the world's number one martial arts tournament.