Well…
Oolong's confident look made Bulma have to think more. Could it be that she really opened it in the wrong way
Carefully recalling the original scene and thinking about it, Bulma's expression suddenly became startled. She came back to her senses and looked at Sun Wukong next to her in surprise.
What wish did she make at that time? She asked Shenlong to bring her future boyfriend in front of her, but nothing happened... Sun Wukong seemed to be present at that time, and he was the only boy except Oolong.
"Bulma, what's wrong with your face? Why are you looking at me like this?"
Sun Wukong touched Bulma's forehead curiously. He didn't have a fever, so why was it so red
"(〃'▽'〃), no... nothing."
Bulma's cheeks were hot and her expression was in a daze. She had never thought before that Goku, a boy who looked small, was actually only one year younger than herself!
"Ahem, Senior Brother Wukong, don't worry about the Dragon Balls for now. Let's find a hotel first. We have a competition later." Qiqi stood beside him and coughed dryly, her eyes wandering on Sun Wukong and Bulma. This topic is a big deal. We can't let them talk any more.
"Yes, find a hotel first!"
Kame Sennin put the black hat on his head, suit straight and invited Bulma to rest in the hotel together.
So the group of people nodded in agreement and walked towards the nearby hotel.
Klin followed behind and looked at Sun Wukong surrounded by Chi Chi and Bulma. He suddenly felt that the girl named Bulma was more enthusiastic about Wukong.
"What do you think happened to them?" Klin asked Oolong in a low voice.
"Don't you understand?" Oolong hit him, "Tsk, tsk, that boy Sun Wukong is very handsome."
"..." Klin was startled for a moment, then followed closely.
After arranging accommodation in the hotel, Kame Sennin then took Sun Wukong and the others to the competition hall to participate in the first trial.
At this time, the Jingwu Hall was already crowded with people, and there was a long queue. Because the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association is also the testing ground for martial arts accreditation and verification, there are already a lot of approved martial arts masters waiting here.
"Wow, there are so many masters here." Sun Wukong looked at the dark crowd of people around him excitedly, and couldn't help but feel itchy hands.
"Wukong, these people are all here to participate in the competition!"
Klin was originally an ordinary disciple of the outer sect of Duolin Temple. He had never seen such a grand scene before, and he stuttered a bit when he spoke.
"Brother Wukong, look over there, it looks like there are disciples of the Tenjin style." Qiqi pointed in a direction, where several contestants wearing white martial arts uniforms gathered.
"Really, I know a few of them, they are very powerful." Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to fight with them.
"Wukong, Chi Chi, and Klin, you three must go all out, especially Klin. You must believe in yourself and don't be frightened by past experiences." Kame Sennin finally admonished.
"yes!"
Sun Wukong, Qiqi, and Krillin answered in unison.
Turtle Immortal nodded to them, and then watched them walk to the competition hall. Each of these contestants who passed the initial registration screening had a certain level of strength. They were not just those who were just trying to catch up. In fact, what kind of results could Sun Wukong and the others achieve in the end? The Immortal didn’t know either. After all, luck also plays a large part in martial arts competitions.
"Wukong, you have to work harder."
Bulma shouted to Sun Wukong with extra enthusiasm.
"Bulma, you woman seems to be particularly enthusiastic about Sun Wukong now." Wulong raised his head and looked at Bulma.
Bulma said matter-of-factly: "I care about him."
Oolong hummed, looking unbelieving.
"Hey, look at that man. He seems to be the troublemaker we met when we were looking for the Dragon Balls." Oolong looked away and was suddenly attracted by a figure wearing a dark green vest and a red scarf on his head. This figure was Leping. Although his hair was cut short, Wulong recognized him at a glance when he saw Poole next to him.
"It's really him. He actually came to participate in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association." Bulma looked at the greatly changed Leping not far away in surprise.
"That person is Leping." Wulong whispered.
"Don't worry, he is Goku's defeated opponent, there is nothing special about it." Bulma bit her thumb and her calves kept shaking.
Oolong thought about it and realized that Sun Wukong could defeat Leping nearly a year ago, so there is no reason why he would not be able to defeat him this time.
On the other side, Leping, wearing a red scarf, was telling Poole to take care of himself, and then walked into the martial arts hall with confidence. In fact, he had already seen Sun Wukong and the others, and the reason why he kept silent was because he planned to surprise them in the next game.
He will definitely defeat Sun Wukong this time.
This year's martial arts tournament has brought together many masters. Kamesenren looked around carefully after his disciples entered the martial arts hall, and he actually saw the figure of King Gapa. This man was a strong man from the previous martial arts tournaments, and his strength was unmatched. Don't underestimate it, there are also many elite disciples from other schools, who are also masters.
Seeing such a scene, Kame Sennin couldn't help but sigh that his time had really passed. Unknowingly, many masters have surpassed him and embarked on a stronger martial arts path.
"Huh?" Turtle Immortal exclaimed, his eyes focused on two people, one tall and one short.
One of the two people was tall and had three eyes, while the other looked like a child, floating in mid-air. Just the moment their eyes met, sweat dripped from Kame Sennin's forehead.
These two people are definitely not ordinary masters.
"That guy Wukong, now we have met his opponent. Whose disciple is he with such cultivation at such a young age?" Turtle Immortal's profound eyes wandered over the two people and he took a deep breath.
"Old man, what are you looking at?" Bulma asked.
Turtle Sennin came back to his senses and said, "Don't call me a perverted old man. I really don't know how to be polite at all, but if you are willing to let me touch your chest, or hug me like Wukong, I can forgive you."
"Get away! Don't come near me, you old guy." Bulma yelled at Kame Sennin.
"Tch." Turtle Immortal curled his lips in a self-deprecating tone.
At this moment, a whirlwind blew up, blowing up the dust on the ground. Bulma and Kame Sento didn't know what happened, but a soft thing appeared in Bulma's arms.
"Sister Bulma, it's really you, I miss you so much!" A four or five-year-old little guy threw himself into Bulma's arms and put his little head on her chest.
Bulma reacted and picked up the child in her arms: "Are you Mu Qiu... or Amiya?"
Mu Qiu and Amiya looked exactly the same, and even her sister couldn't recognize them.
"I'm Amiya!"
Amiya's pink little face turned toward Bulma, her eyes blinking, and Bulma was immediately captured by her cute appearance. Since Bulma's aunt April is Muyang's wife, Amiya and Bulma are of the same generation.
"Little Amiya, why are you here alone?"
"No, I came with my aunt and brother." Amiya said softly, pointing her pinky little finger in one direction among the crowd, and sure enough, looking along that way, Bulma saw Sepp. Mr. and Mrs. Lier and their children.
Mu Qiu, La Zili, and Lapis walked over under the leadership of Cypriel.
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(Ps: I recommend a friend’s new book, "Danger of the End of the World", an end-of-the-world black technology fantasy by the ugly duckling author. The battles are explosive, and the car is easy to overturn at high speed. The article about the end of the world, where a female driver drives, you can read it if you are interested in the end of the world.)
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