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 after returning to his senses, she looked at Monkey King next to her 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.

"Bulma, what's wrong with your face, 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 in a trance. 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, and we will have to compete later." Qiqi stood by and coughed, her eyes drifting on Monkey King and Bulma. This topic can't be done. Let them go on.

"Yes, find a hotel first!"

The immortal turtle 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 behind and looked at Monkey King who was surrounded by Kiki and Bulma. He suddenly felt that the girl named Bulma was more enthusiastic about Wukong.

"What are you saying about them?" Klin asked Oolong in a low voice.

"Don't understand?" Oolong hit Hache, "Tsk tut, Monkey King, Yan Fu is not shallow."

"..." Klin was taken aback, then followed closely.

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 recognized and reviewed 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!"

Kling was originally an ordinary disciple at the outer gate of Duolin Temple, and he was a bit stuttered wherever he had seen such a grand scene.

"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.

"Wukong, Qiqi, Klin, you three must go all out, especially Klin. You must believe in yourself and don't be frightened 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 possessed 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 extreme enthusiasm.

"Bulma, you woman seems to be particularly passionate about Monkey King now." Wulong looked up at Bulma.

Bulma naturally said, "I care about him."

Oolong grunted twice, looking disbelief.

"Hey, look at that man. It seems to be the messenger we encountered while searching for Dragon Ball." Oolong turned 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 actually came to participate in the world's No. 1 martial arts club." Bulma looked at Leping, who was not far away, with a big change.

"That person is Leping." Oolong whispered.

"Don't worry, he is Wukong's defeated man. There is nothing remarkable." Bulma bit her thumb, her calf trembling constantly.

After thinking about it, Oolong felt that Sun Wukong could beat Leping almost a year ago, but it doesn't make sense to beat Leping this time.

On the other side, Le Ping, wearing a red turban, was telling Poole to take care of him, and then walked 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 person is 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 are definitely masters.

"Wukong guy, I've encountered an opponent right now. Whose disciple is he who has such a cultivation level at a young age." Immortal Turtle walked around the two 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 are willing to 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 immortal turtle.

"Cut." Immortal Turtle poked his mouth uninterestedly.

At this moment, a whirlwind came, blowing up the dust on the ground, Bulma and the immortal turtle did not know what was happening, 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 little guy rushed 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 She can't recognize her sister.

"I am Emia!"

Amy's pink face looked at Bulma, her eyes blinked, 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 Aimia, 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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