Wanjie: Only I Time Travel Comprehensive Comic

"How is it, have you memorized all the information?"

After a while, the contestants for the preliminaries arrived one after another and the preliminaries were about to begin, the middle-aged monk asked.

“I have some impression of it in general.”

The host closed the last page of information, yawned, rubbed his tearful eyes, nodded and said:

"When I go on stage later, don't forget to give me the detailed information of the two players on the field."

"Affirmative." The middle-aged monk nodded with satisfaction.

The one-stop format of a martial arts tournament, where contestants register and begin competing, certainly has its drawbacks.

For example, the ability to collect information on Budoji's players is very high.

At the same time, it places high demands on the host's short-term memory.

Even though the host already knew the information of many well-known martial arts masters, he still needed to memorize the names and basic information of more than half of the martial artists at once, which was very tiring.

Other information can be prepared in advance, but most of the information of some contestants who registered at the last minute cannot be prepared in advance. After reading it all at once, the host breathed a sigh of relief.

Putting on sunglasses, he looked up and saw a few familiar faces in front of the ring.

It was none other than Sun Wukong and his group who had performed exceptionally well in the previous session.

Next to Goku, a girl who should be called Bulma seemed to be pointing at Son Goku's nose and cursing, but upon closer inspection, Bulma's face was full of helplessness, and Son Goku blinked his eyes, as if he didn't hear anything.

The host walked over with a smile.

"Hello~~ Son Goku, Krillin, Yamcha, and..."

The host glanced at Du Ming, who had become careless due to his mistake, and said with a smile, "Hello to Du Ming, who is participating in the competition for the first time, and everyone... hello!"

He quite likes Sun Wukong and his gang, they are always lively and interesting.

"You are..." Krillin was the first to recognize him, "You were the host of the last martial arts tournament!"

"This time it's me too~~"

The host kept his eyes on "Du Ming" for a while longer.

(It feels different from Sun Wukong and Krillin. They don’t look very strong...)

He thought secretly in his heart and said with a smile:

"I'm very optimistic about you. You all made it to the quarterfinals last time, especially Sun Wukong, whose performance was really amazing!"

"Hey hey hey ~~ Thank you!"

Wukong scratched the back of his head with his right hand, feeling a little embarrassed. His mouth opened wide, his eyes narrowed into slits like crescent moons, and he smiled happily.

The host nodded and laughed. This simple and sunny smile is a pleasure to see every time.

"It seems that all four of your contestants have arrived. I won't disturb you for now..."

Wukong raised his head in confusion, looked around, counted on his fingers and said:

"Goku, Krillin, Yamcha... and Du Ming are not here!"

Krillin, Yamcha, Oolong, Poole, and Bulma all tensed up and their eyes twitched.

"Ah?" The host was confused. He looked at the "Du Ming" who was mistakenly created again and again, "Contestant Du Ming is not here..."

"Hahaha, no! Du Ming is outside... um~~"

Halfway through his words, Krillin hurried over and covered Goku's mouth.

Goku didn't resist, but looked at Krillin with questioning eyes.

Host: “Hey, what are you doing…?”

Bulma also quickly flashed over, standing in front of Goku and the host, laughing awkwardly: "Ahahaha, haha, sorry, Goku seems to have gotten confused from practicing, and Du Ming didn't even notice him right here~~"

“Is that so?”

“That’s it!” “Du Ming”—Wu Long also threw it over in a panic, “Look at me, Du Ming is right here! Am I still a fake? Okay, okay, you’re busy, right? Go and do your own thing!!”

"Um...Is contestant Sun Wukong in good health?" The host was a little confused and didn't understand what was going on.

"No problem!" Bulma raised her right hand, with the back of her hand facing outward, and urged as if to shoo away a fly: "Go ahead, go ahead, the game is about to start!"

"OK then."

The host scratched his head, turned and walked away, took a few steps, looked back, and then left in confusion.

"Phew~ I was scared to death. Goku really can't lie at all. I almost got exposed." Bulma sighed and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Krillin also let go of his hand covering Wukong's mouth and said helplessly: "Who knows if someone will suddenly ask if we are all here..."

Yamcha frowned and said, "The preliminaries are about to begin. We can let Wu Long impersonate during the registration, but once the competition begins, we can't let Wu Long..."

Wu Long's face changed, and he waved his hands and said, "I've made it clear! I will never go up to the ring for Du Ming!"

Bulma hugged her chest and complained: "Why is Du Ming so slow? He hasn't come yet..."

Goku blinked.

"Du Ming is nearby~~"

"What! Nearby?" Bulma was startled and stood on tiptoe, looking around quickly.

Yamcha looked around and said in surprise, "I don't think I saw Du Ming. Wukong, did you see Du Ming?"

Krillin patted Wukong on the shoulder with a silly smile, and laughed: "Wukong, if you had seen Du Ming earlier, you would have said it. You just said that Du Ming was not here..."

"Du Ming is not here!" Wukong said again honestly.

"Ah?" Krillin was confused. "Wukong, why do you say Du Ming is here and then say Du Ming is not here..."

"Yes!" Yamcha also frowned and asked, "Wukong, have you seen Du Ming?"

"I didn't see it~~"

Goku laughed and scratched the back of his head.

Krillin and Yamcha both thought that Goku had become confused due to his training and even forgot what he said, but they saw a fighting smile on the corner of Goku's mouth.

"Du Ming is definitely not here, but I can feel his presence nearby, outside the venue!"

"Outside? Where?" Bulma's eyes lit up, she looked away and asked quickly.

Wukong shook his head.

"I only know that Du Ming is nearby... If he hadn't just revealed a little bit of his aura, I wouldn't have sensed it."

Wukong's eyes were full of fighting spirit, his fists were clenched, and his face was full of excitement. "It seems that I am still inferior to Du Ming in the control of Qi!"

Krillin and Yamcha looked at each other.

"Klin, have you sensed Du Ming's aura?"

“…” Krillin shook his head helplessly.

"Really do not have?"

"Really not!" Klin rolled his eyes.

"It seems that this martial arts competition will be very exciting... hehe, hehe, hehe..." Yamcha said with a dry laugh while sweating.

“Really?”

Bulma stamped her feet in dissatisfaction, "Here you are, and you don't even come to see me. Humph, Du Ming, you bastard!"

… …

The preliminaries for the martial arts tournament are about to begin.

"Aju~~"

At the martial arts hall, on the roof, Du Ming stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the tourists around him.

Suddenly, I sneezed out of nowhere.

"Oh?" Du Ming raised his lips and said to himself confidently, "It seems that my wives are all thinking about me~~"

The building of the martial arts hall is about three or four stories high, which is not very tall.

But Du Ming just stood there, and few people noticed his presence.

Well, that's not accurate.

There were still many tourists taking photos, and those who looked up saw Du Ming.

But when they saw Du Ming standing on the spire, they acted as if they were seeing someone walking on flat ground, and showed no surprise at all.

A few powerful warriors also thought that Du Ming was just showing off and did not pay much attention to it.