Wanjie: Only I Time Travel Comprehensive Comic

Wukong blinked and remained indifferent.

Poole did cover his eyes with his hands, but the gaps between his fingertips were big enough to fit two eyeballs.

Wu Long was furious, "Damn Bulma! How dare you kiss in front of so many people shamelessly!"

He envied Du Ming very much, but he didn't dare to scold him. Just now, he saw Du Ming beating Yamcha like he was beating his son. He was too strong.

But he didn't understand in his little head that if Du Ming really cared, what he said about Bulma was the same as what he said about Du Ming.

Du Ming smiled complacently and felt very happy when he saw Wu Long's envious expression.

Bulma was unwilling and looked very angry.

"W-Where is shamelessness! It's just a kiss... I just watched Du Ming speak so self-righteously. Wouldn't it be pitiful if no one responded? Yes, I just feel sorry for him!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Lan Qi, Wu Long, Master Roshi, Poole... and even Du Ming all looked at Bulma, admiring her for being able to come up with such a poor excuse.

"Why are you all looking at me!" Bulma grinned.

"Nothing~~"

Du Ming chuckled, walked over and hugged Bulma, "helping" Bulma explain to Teacher Wu Tian and the others:

"Don't get me wrong, Bulma and I just have a good physical compatibility, so please stop asking Bulma weird questions~~"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Master Roshi couldn't bear it anymore and kept coughing.

Wu Long even looked back and forth between the two of them with a strange look.

Bulma seemed to have just realized what strange thing she had just said. She blushed and snorted.

While they were talking, Krillin "supported" Yamcha and walked over.

Although he looked unwilling, Yamcha still admired Du Ming very much.

"Du Ming, you... are really strong!"

Yamucha exclaimed: "You set a trap for me from the moment I stepped onto the ring. You let me walk into your trap step by step, and before I knew it, I used the moves you wanted me to use. Whether it was the new Wolf Fang Wind Fist or the attacks I made when I got anxious and wanted to keep some distance from you, you calculated every step."

Du Ming: “……?”

Yamucha sighed repeatedly: "It seems that my efforts over the past few years are far from enough. I still need to learn from you, Du Ming. I see wisdom and sweat in you!"

Sweat... Du Ming agreed on one point. He had worked very hard this year, but not to the point of extreme stress.

But what the hell is full of wisdom...

Du Ming kindly reminded him, "Actually, I didn't think too much about it. I just wanted to crush you numerically, Yamcha, so I acted a little recklessly..."

Yamucha: "..."

"Poole, I seem a little tired, take me back to the hotel to rest..."

Yamcha turned his head and walked to the flying Poole with trembling hands and feet.

"Yes, Master Yamcha!" Poole quickly grabbed Yamcha by the collar and helped him out of the martial arts hall.

"Hahaha~~"

Wukong scratched his head, feeling that the atmosphere among his companions was very happy, and he laughed unconsciously.

"Yeah! Let's go back too. The preliminaries are over today and the knockout rounds will start tomorrow. Let's all go back and have a good rest!" Master Roshi stood up.

"Eh?"

Klin was surprised and asked, "Is it over? The last knockout round... I remember it started right after the preliminaries, right?"

Klin thought back to the previous competition and felt that he had remembered it correctly.

"Look at the weather outside!" Bulma pointed her thumb at the dusk outside the window and said unhappily:

"It's already dinner time!"

"Wow! So fast!!" Krillin was surprised. In the last competition, it was still quite early when it came to the knockout round.

"The number of participants this time is nearly double that of the previous session, so it is normal to split it into two days."

Du Ming thought about it and realized that in the original plot, the number of participants in this competition seemed to be much smaller than it is now, so it was normal that the competition could not be completed in one day.

"Actually... there is another important reason~~~"

Bulma interrupted and said with a smile: "Originally, the officials of Budoji Temple thought that since it was already the elimination round, they might as well hold it at night while they have time."

"So incredible!" Du Ming was shocked. If the knockout rounds were held at night, the competition would be much more intense and exciting.

At night, except for him and Wukong, everyone else's eyesight will be affected to some extent, which will definitely affect their performance.

"And then?" Krillin asked curiously, "By the way, how did Bulma know?"

“Hum, hum, hum~~”

Bulma proudly walked around twice with her hands behind her back, her nose raised: "Because I bought the exclusive naming rights for the next 20 World Martial Arts Tournaments! I also asked them to split the competition into two days~~"

"Eh!!!!"

This time, not to mention Krillin, Master Roshi and the others, even Du Ming was surprised.

This was the first time he knew about this.

Du Ming glanced at the sign of the martial arts association. It was bare, and there was no name or logo of the capsule company nearby. He turned around and asked:

“Why don’t you see the title?”

"No."

"Ah?" Du Ming was full of question marks.

Bought the title, but no title?

"Hehe~~" Bulma chuckled, "It's also good to buy the right to 'others are not allowed to name'~~"

"Okay! You have money, you can do what you want." Du Ming shrugged.

Klin was confused again and asked:

"But don't we have to draw lots? I don't even know who my opponent will be tomorrow...?"

"Krillin, you don't mind, right~~" Du Ming patted Krillin's bald head and said with a smile: "If you meet me and Wukong, just surrender. If you meet others, just win. It's a very simple thing~~"

Klin's head was patted rhythmically by Du Ming, and he looked at Du Ming speechlessly with his little eyes.

… …

The quarterfinals are on the second day.

Bulma invited everyone to have a meal together and then they returned to the hotel together.

In the evening, after Du Ming righteously rejected Bulma's invitation to sow seeds, he sat cross-legged on the ground, regulated his breathing, and adjusted his body to the best condition.

In the original plot, all the elimination rounds of the martial arts tournament will end today.

After the end, Krillin was killed in the Budo Temple, and the old demon king Piccolo officially appeared and stole the Dragon Ball.

The plot is a little different this time.

Because Du Ming had used the dragon balls to make a wish nearly a year ago, the dragon balls had not yet fully returned to a usable state this time. Only three dragon balls that had turned into stone were in Du Ming's hands.

However, judging from the condition of the Dragon Ball Stone, Du Ming believed that it would only take these two days for it to recover to its original state.

The great devil old Piccolo, who was supposed to appear today, has not appeared yet.

When the preliminaries ended, Du Ming deliberately let go of his senses and was always aware of unexpected situations, but he still didn't find Old Piccolo.

Krillin is still alive and well.

"Let's be more careful tomorrow." Du Ming muttered.

Sitting cross-legged on the floor, he glanced at Bulma who was already asleep on the bed, smiled faintly, and continued to regulate his breathing.

… …

Time passed quickly. In a blink of an eye, Du Ming had been sitting cross-legged for a whole night. The morning sunlight shone in through the window.

Du Ming opened his eyes.

Then he went into the bathroom and washed himself thoroughly, put on the ordinary Kame-ryu kimono, tied the black laces, took a deep breath, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.

After nearly three years in the Dragon Ball world, the last day of the martial arts tournament has finally arrived.

Goku... and the possible appearance of old Piccolo...

He will take out both possible opponents today.