Chapter 419 Martial Arts Association
Uh……
Oolong’s vowed appearance made Bulma have to think more, is it really the wrong posture that he opened it?
Recalling the original scene carefully, thinking about it, Bulma’s expression suddenly stunned, and he returned to his senses and looked at the Monkey King next to him in surprise.
What wish did she make at that time? Ask Shenlong to bring her future boyfriend to her, but nothing happened… Monkey King seemed to be there at the time, and he was the only boy besides Oolong.
“What’s wrong with your face, Bulma, why are you looking at me like this?”
Monkey King curiously touched Bulma’s forehead. He didn’t have a fever. How could it be so red.
“No…nothing.”
Bulma’s cheeks were hot, and her expression was very tranced. How could she have never imagined that Wukong, a kid who looked small, was actually only one year younger than herself!
“Ahem, Brother Wukong, don’t worry about Dragon Balls for now, let’s go to the hotel first, we will have to compete later.” Qiqi stood by and coughed, her eyes drifting on Monkey King and Bulma. Let them go on.
“Yes, find a hotel first!”
Guixian helped the black hat on his head, and invited Bulma to rest in the hotel with a neat suit.
So the group nodded in agreement and walked towards the nearby hotel.
Klin followed, watching Monkey King surrounded by Kiki and Bulma, he suddenly felt that the girl named Bulma was more enthusiastic about Wukong.
“What did you say to them?” Klin asked Oolong in a low voice.
“Don’t you understand?” Oolong hit Hatch, “Tsk tsk, Monkey King, Yan Fu is not shallow.”
“…” Klin was taken aback, and immediately followed.
After arranging a place to stay in the hotel, the Guixianren then took Monkey King and the others to the Jingwu Hall to participate in the first trial.
At this time, the Jingwu Hall is already crowded with long queues. Because the world’s No. 1 Budokai is also an inspection site certified and approved by the martial arts, there has long been a large approved martial arts waiting here.
“Wow, there are so many masters here.” Monkey King excitedly looked at the crowded people around him and couldn’t help itching his hands.
“Goku, these people are all here to participate in the competition!”
Klin was originally an ordinary disciple at the outer gate of Duolin Temple. No matter where I have seen such a grand scene, I stutter a little.
“Brother Wukong, look over there, it seems to be a disciple of Tianshen Liu.” Qiqi pointed in a direction, and a few contestants in white martial arts uniforms gathered there.
“Really, I know a few of them, they are amazing.” Monkey King’s eyes lit up, and he couldn’t wait to fight them.
“Goku, Kiki, Klin, the three of you must do your best, especially Klin. You must believe in yourself and don’t be scared by your previous experience.” Immortal Turtle warned at last.
“Yes!”
Monkey King, Qiqi, and Klin answered in unison.
The immortal turtle nodded at them, and then watched them walk towards the Jingwu Gymnasium. Each of these contestants who passed the initial registration screening had a certain level of strength. They weren’t the ones who made up for it. In fact, what kind of results the Monkey King could achieve in the end? The immortal didn’t know, after all, in martial arts competitions, luck also accounted for a large proportion.
“Goku, you have to come on.”
Bulma shouted at Monkey King with great enthusiasm.
“Bulma, you woman seems to be particularly passionate about Monkey King now.” Wulong looked up at Bulma.
Bulma took it for granted: “I care about him.”
Oolong hummed twice, looking disbelief.
“Hey, look at that man, he seems to be the troublemaker we encountered while searching for Dragon Ball.” Oolong looked away, and was suddenly attracted by a figure wearing a dark green vest and a red headscarf. This figure is Leping. Although his hair was cut short, Oolong recognized Poole by his side at a glance.
“It’s really him, he has also come to participate in the world’s number one martial arts meeting.” Bulma looked at Leping, who was not far away, in surprise.
“That person is Leping.” Oolong whispered.
“Don’t worry, he is Wukong’s defeat. There is nothing great.” Bulma bit her thumb and her calf kept shaking.
Oolong thought about it and felt that it was that Monkey King could beat Leping nearly a year ago, but it doesn’t make sense that he would not be able to beat it this time.
On the other side, Le Ping, wearing a red headscarf, is telling Poole to take care of him, and then walks into the Jingwu Gymnasium confidently. In fact, he had already seen Monkey King and the others, and the reason he didn’t say anything was that he planned to surprise them in the next game.
This time he will definitely defeat Monkey King.
This martial arts meeting gathered a lot of masters. After the disciples entered the martial arts hall, the immortal turtle looked around carefully, and he unexpectedly found the figure of King Gapa. This man was a strong man in the previous martial arts. There are many elite disciples of other genres.
Seeing such a scene, Immortal Turtle couldn’t help but sigh that his own time has really passed. Unknowingly, many masters have surpassed him and embarked on a stronger road to martial arts.
“Huh?” Immortal Turtle let out a surprise, his eyes focused on two people, one tall and one short.
One of the two is tall and has three eyes, and the other is like a child, but floating in the air. The moment his eyes met each other, sweat dripped from Guixianren’s forehead.
These two people are definitely masters.
“Wukong guy, now he met his opponent, whose disciple is he who has such a cultivation level at a young age.” Immortal Turtle walked on the two men with a deep gaze, and took a deep breath.
“Old man, what are you looking at?” Bulma asked.
Immortal Turtle came back to his senses, “Don’t call me an old man, I don’t know how to be polite at all But if you let me touch my chest, or hug me like Wukong, I can forgive you.”
“Get away! You old fellow don’t get close to me.” Bulma yelled at the turtle fairy.
“Cut.” Immortal Turtle poked his mouth in conspiracy.
At this moment, a whirlwind blew up, blowing up the dust on the ground. Bulma and the Turtle Immortal didn’t know what was going on, and there was a soft thing in Bulma’s arms.
“Sister Bulma, it’s really you, I miss you so much!” A four or five-year-old guy threw himself into Bulma’s arms, with his little head pressed against her chest.
Bulma reacted and held up the child in her arms: “Are you Mu Qiu… or Amy?”
Muqiu and Aimiya look exactly the same, and she can’t recognize her sister.
“I am Amyia!”
Amy’s pink face looked at Bulma, her eyes blinked and Bulma was immediately captured by her cute look. Since Bulma’s aunt April is Mu Yang’s wife, Amy and Bulma are of the same generation.
“Little Amy, why are you alone?”
“No, I came with my aunt and my brother.” Aimia said softly, and her pink little finger pointed in a direction in the crowd, and she looked along that way. Bulma saw Sepp. Lil and their children.
Muqiu, Lazili, and Lapis came over under the leadership of Cypril.
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