As a world martial arts competition that had been suspended for many years, the influence of the World No. 1 Martial Arts Association among the new generation of young people has been minimal, and many people have never even heard of it. But the elders in their family know that they have all experienced that crazy era and witnessed exciting games that exceeded the limits of the human body.
Knowing the news that the world's best martial arts club was about to reopen, they suddenly became excited and couldn't help but recall the scenes of competitions they had watched when they were young.
Under the supervision of these old people, the young people have a rough idea of the scale of the martial arts meet that will be held. It is a competition that far exceeds all kinds of boxing and fighting. It is a grand gathering of real martial artists from all over the world. They couldn't help but start to look forward to it.
All the major martial arts schools have also sent out their outstanding disciples to prepare to show off their skills in martial arts conferences.
Time passed little by little, and it was getting closer and closer to the start of the martial arts tournament. Competitors and spectators from all over the world gathered on the island where the conference was held. For a time, the remote overseas islands became bustling with people and lively.
An orange aircraft landed on the runway, and Bulma and Kame Sennin got off the aircraft.
Looking at the lively scene of people coming and going, Bulma sighed: "Are these people here to participate in the competition?"
Leping, wearing a suit, gloated: "But they will be disappointed. As long as Wukong and the others participate in the competition, these people have no hope of even reaching the top eight!"
"I heard that the rules of this martial arts tournament have been changed. The competition will be divided into a youth group and an adult group, and the qualification for the top eight has been changed to the top sixteen." Oolong pointed at the participant registration office and said.
"Is there such a thing? Then it's not easy for Goten and Trunks to win the junior championship."
Leping has gradually stayed away from martial arts in recent years and started to engage in work other than martial arts. He has no plans to participate in the martial arts conference this time, so he speaks very relaxedly. However, it was indeed a bit too bullying to let Goten and Trunks participate in the child's competition. The two of them were at the Super Saiyan level at least. Although their foundations were somewhat shallow, they were not comparable to human children.
When they heard that they could only join that childish boy group, Goten and Trunks suddenly became unhappy, and the corners of their mouths bulged.
"By the way, why aren't Goku and Vegeta here yet?" Kamesennin asked after looking around with his cane.
"Wukong ran to have a fight with Tang Xuan some time ago, and then sat motionless on the cliff. He asked us to come over first!" Qiqi said helplessly.
"Vegeta did the same, saying he would come over by himself." Bulma said dissatisfied.
Sun Wukong and Vegeta are both martial arts idiots who only want to become stronger and don't care about their family's situation at all. The Bulma family is okay. They have the Universal Capsule Company, so they don't have to worry about money. But Qiqi is different. If it weren't for winning the Silu game, the government would send a regular amount of funds every month. Their family's life would be very different. It's not going to be easy.
People were coming and going, Leping and the others found a shady tree shade and waited slowly. Soon Bidili also came over, and when he saw her, Sun Wuhan greeted her very enthusiastically.
"Gohan-san!" Videl shouted softly.
Ever since I listened to the teacher, I would ask Sun Wufan if I didn’t understand something in practice. After a while, Bidi Li really benefited a lot, and her relationship with Sun Wufan became harmonious.
"Hey, you are Tang Xing's disciple, and you actually have a lot of Qi in you." Guixianren adjusted his sunglasses and said seriously. Bidili is of orthodox Earthling blood, but there is already a lot of Qi in you. Remember that Krillin wasn't that strong when he was her age.
But times have changed now. It is no longer the era when Teacher Wutian was the strongest in the world. Thinking about Kame Sennin actually brings tears to his eyes. The era of Teacher Wutian is gone forever.
"Will your teacher also participate in the competition?" Bick looked at Bidili and asked.
Bidili nodded: "Yes, the teacher will be here in a while!"
"Ah, if Tang Yuan and the others all participate in the competition, my chances will be even slimmer!" Klin started to feel sorry for himself. Tang Yuan, Tang Xing, Sun Wukong, Vegeta, Sun Wuhan, and Piccolo, the six of them If everyone participates in the competition, if they are unlucky, it will be difficult to even qualify for the top 16.
Suddenly, the corners of Piccolo's eyes moved, and he felt two powerful auras approaching, and a smile appeared on his face: "They are coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two blurry lights flashed by, and two tall figures suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Goku, Vegeta!"
"You are finally here!!" came everyone's delighted voices.
Raising her head, Vidili felt two strong and suffocating pressures coming towards her. She felt cold all over, her face was a little pale, and her voice was intermittent: "It's so scary. Is he the father of classmate Gohan?"
Bidili looked at Sun Wukong, who looked very similar to classmate Gohan. He was the super strong man who fought with the teacher's brother on an alien planet and destroyed a planet
"Well, you are Gohan's female classmate!"
Sun Wukong noticed Bidili and restrained the trace of aura leaking from her body. His exposed energy has no effect on ordinary people who cannot sense qi, but Bidili is right between ordinary people and strong people, and already has the ability to sense qi.
"Yes!" Bidili replied hurriedly.
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Not long after, Tang Yun and Tang Xing arrived in a small aircraft. After everyone made a fuss, they walked towards the competition venue.
At the contestant registration office, Sun Wukong and others wrote their names on it.
"Ah, Sun Wukong, it turns out to be you!" A shout of surprise.
A blond middle-aged man in a black suit walked over.
"Well, it's Mr. Host!"
Klin recognized the identity of the person and greeted him warmly. It could be said that they and the host were old acquaintances. After not seeing each other for many years, the other party has become much older.
After the greetings, the blond middle-aged man left with satisfaction. Knowing that Sun Wukong and the others would also participate in this competition, the host's enthusiasm suddenly increased a hundred times as if he had been given a potion. "A martial arts tournament with Sun Wukong and the others participating is the true sense of the word." The best martial arts club in the world!"
After the martial arts tournament has been suspended for many years, having people like them participating in the competition when it resumes will definitely add a lot of color to the tournament schedule! Thinking of this, the middle-aged host couldn't help but get excited.
"All contestants, please gather in the center of the conference. The first round of selection will be conducted next. For the sake of fairness, the conference uses a strength testing machine for preliminaries. Only those with the top 50 strength index can advance to the next round!" the conference staff Holding a loudspeaker and shouting loudly.
"Strength test? The rules of the conference have changed a lot for you!" Klin said with a smile on his face. If the preliminaries adopt this format, the chance of meeting Wukong and the others in advance will be greatly reduced.
Everyone patted the team for a test of strength.
"Bump!" There was a crash.
The display of the strength testing machine showed the word 103.
"The scores are shown, player No. 78 has 103 points! Please prepare the next player..."
"bump!"
"Ah, what a powerful value, No. 81 took the lead and scored 126 points!!"
Soon it was No. 84's turn, and Tang Xing's number was No. 84.
Arriving in front of the strength testing machine, Tang Xing walked over with disdain, raised his arm and touched the testing machine with his fist.
"bump!"
The data showed, and everyone was shocked. The referee stared with his mouth wide open and rubbed his eyes in disbelief, "Uh... Player No. 84 scored 744 points! This, it must be that the test machine is broken..."
He dared to say that it was an instrument problem. Tang Xing frowned and said rudely: "That's so long-winded. I'm still waiting for the bonus. I don't have time to waste time with you!"