Saiyan Age

Chapter 20 Martial Arts Club

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The broken rocks on the rock wall tumbled down, hitting the cold pool with a muffled sound, and were soon covered by the water dragons that flew down, submerged in the white surge.

A few seconds later, the waterfall closed again.

Beria couldn't help thinking of the common brain teasers when he was a child, what kind of cloth keeps cutting?The answer is waterfalls.

"Huh... it's not enough." Belia let out a sigh of relief and shook his head.

What he felt was not that he could not completely cut the waterfall, but that he was dissatisfied with his control ability.

The more fit Saiyan body is much stronger than before. Maybe Master Zhen's strength is far behind him, but Beria is ashamed to control his Qi.

Master Zhen's qi split the waterfall, but did not break through the rock wall. It's not that he couldn't do it, but that he precisely controlled the "speed" of qi.

To do this, one needs to have a certain level of control over Qi.

Like many aliens, they are very rough in the use of energy. In addition to energy balls and energy bombs, it is nothing more than fighting who has more energy, and there are no flexible moves such as magic seal wave, sun fist, and four body fist.

The energy released wantonly is naturally destructive, but it also consumes a lot, which is very wasteful and inefficient.

Beria thought that if he could control his qi really precisely, coupled with the skill of instant bursting, he would definitely be able to improve the efficiency of energy, and he would have a great advantage when the opponent's combat power was similar to his own.

At a high place, others were amazed.

"My God! It really split the waterfall." Gapa was shocked, "What a terrifying power."

"Can we do it too?" Wu Ke's eyes brightened.

A voice came from behind: "As long as you work hard, you can do it."

"Huh. Huh?" Wu Ke and Jiapa froze immediately, like a stuck machine slowly turning their necks, their faces ashen.

That voice couldn't be more familiar, it was naturally Master Zhen.

They came to see Beria practice because they skipped their own training, and it was good, they were caught.

However, there was no anger on Master Zhen's face, but a sweet smile.Because he was squatting behind Cecia, staring at Cecia's buttocks, his saliva was about to flow down.

The fiery gaze caused Cecia to turn her head to look, and instantly a pair of one-meter-long scissors appeared in her hand, swiping towards Master Zhen.

"Old man!"

"I didn't do anything this time!" Master Zhen stepped back again and again, waving his hands hastily, sweating profusely.

Wu Ke helplessly watched Cesia "chasing and killing" Master Zhen, and was used to it.

This old man is good in everything, but he is a bit lecherous, so he often has a slap mark on his face, or his clothes are covered with dust from the floor, and then he sees the angry Cesia chasing the old man all the way holding a steel fork and other weapons Fighting, the speed of approaching the limit of life is much faster than when they practiced.

The roar of the waterfall covered up the sound of chasing, Beria only heard a few faint yells, and thought it was a beast on the island in heat.

"really weird."

Beria shook his head and continued to devote himself to comprehension and practice.

The life of a warrior is rich and monotonous. One day passes by practicing in the morning and in the afternoon.Then day after day, year after year, it is precisely this kind of persistence that not only makes great progress in the body, but also in the mind.

Time passed like running water, and before you knew it, it was night.

Every night is the most enjoyable time for everyone. After a tiring day, take a hot bath, watch TV comfortably, or play games to experience the rare idleness.

After taking a shower, Beria relieved his exhaustion, and walked to the hall in a bathrobe.

"Magema's fierce flying kick sealed the victory! The final champion is... no, it's unbelievable! Player Painan stood up again, he didn't give up, he didn't give up! Player Painan jumped out, The two fought together again, oh my god, I can't tell which side has the upper hand..."

A very excited voice came from the TV, while on the sofa, the four people stared at the screen, all clenched their fists, and their emotions fluctuated with the commentary and the picture.

"Okay!" Wu Ke raised her arms and shouted loudly.

"Yay! Penan won!"

Cecia also laughed, swinging her snow-white calf, drinking Coke.

"Come and see Beria, it's wonderful."

"What are you looking at?" Beria glanced and saw a strong man on the screen with his hands up, celebrating his victory. The host yelled into the microphone with an extremely excited expression on his face.

The audience stood up and shouted like a tsunami.

"World Martial Arts Association."

Master Zhen introduced with a smile, "The most famous martial arts competition on the planet Balz is more valuable than the World Fighting Competition. It is a grand event every four years. This is the video of the competition from the past few years. Next year will be the second No.30 competition. The martial arts meeting is over, I think you can all try it out."

"Us? These people don't look like ordinary characters!" Wu Ke shrank back.

He saw that the contestants just now were all fierce and fierce, with solid and compact muscles, like polished rocks, and their strength was frighteningly strong. They smashed the wall with a random punch, and it was a mess of rocks flying.

A thick-backed man like Gappa may still be able to fight him. He has only practiced for a few months, so how can he fight against such an opponent.

But Master Zhen obviously has expectations for them all: "Hehe, I know that you are a little worried about your lack of ability. In fact, according to my cultivation method, your growth has exceeded imagination."

Bella nodded silently.

He believes this because he sees his own progress.

The World Martial Arts Association is very much like the No. [-] Budo Association in the world. Martial arts masters from all over the world gather together, some for bonuses, some for fame, and some for the exchange of martial arts, with different goals or dreams. In the field of "martial arts", everyone should achieve the ultimate.

To be honest, Beria is already ready to move, he wants to test his own strength.

Let's see if it is the number one in the world on Balz Star.

"I will also participate in this conference. If we are destined to meet in the finals, I will personally test your strength." Master Zhen laughed, "It will be very interesting then."

"Are you participating too? If we meet in advance, wouldn't we be eliminated directly?"

"It depends on luck."

Master Zhen shrugged: "If you want not to be eliminated early, you should step up your practice and improve your strength."

The next scene was shown on the TV. The speeding missions, the colliding iron fists, and the screams of the audience all merged into one.

"Actually, I'm also afraid of meeting Beria early, this kid is too scary..." Master Zhen whispered to himself, looking at Beria, the shock in his heart was hard to express.

Whether it is the intensity of weight-bearing exercises or the huge energy, it is shocking.

In particular, Beria's practice of flying surprised him. He didn't even think that "Qi" could be used to fly.

Decades of experience have given him a wealth of experience, but also limited his cognition.

This kid broke his concept.

With more than half a year to go, who knows how far Beria will grow?
(End of this chapter)