Dragon Ball: Choose to Slay The Dragon

46: Disciple? Martial arts will melee! Rebels out!

A week after returning to Earth, Ling Mu couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Chichi actually sent Son Gohan to his door.

When he came to Lingshi Group, the little guy was dressed respectfully by his mother, wearing a small suit and a small tie. A fluffy tail kept flapping.

"Chichi, don't you live with Gohan for a while? Delivered so quickly?"

Ling Mu asked suspiciously, this time was originally reserved for their family to get together.

Because next, in order to complete the system selection, Ling Mu will take Son Gohan to Universe for potential development.

"It's a blessing to have Gohan follow you. Good morning training. Maybe, I can still see Gohan at the martial arts meeting."

Chichi explained happily, then pulled Son Gohan to Ling Mu and reminded, "Gohan, remember to call the master in the future."

"master!"

Son Gohan folded his hands and bowed cutely.

This made Ling Mu smile, and sure enough, no matter what kind of creature, it was the cutest as a child.

"Hey, BOSS has a disciple!"

Anna and Zilan stepped forward and said with joy, grabbing the little guy and looking around.

I thought it would take a while, but it came so soon.

"Anna, Zilan, Gohan will take care of you." Chichi said wisely.

Son Goku is really powerful, but when Master Roshi and Kling sent Gohan back, after describing the scene at that time, Chichi decisively believed that it was still his son to rely on.

Being a disciple of Ling Mu, no matter how bad it is, you can join the Ling-style group and become a team leader, right? No worries in this life.

And it looks like Gohan has a lot of potential. The road ahead is farther than Son Goku.

"Don't worry, I'll install an interplanetary phone for you later, when Gohan is empty, I'll let him contact you!"

Anna smiled and let Chichi leave with more confidence.

"Master!" Son Gohan stood beside Ling Mu respectfully with his short legs.

But Ling Mu flashed a smile, moved slightly, and grabbed Son Gohan's little tail.

This little guy suddenly fell down weakly.

"Anna, customize some gravity suits for Gohan, starting from 50kg!"

...

Three months later, the 24th World's No. 1 Martial Arts Club opened again.

Compared with the grand occasion of the one three years ago, this year is even more enthusiastic.

The Martial Arts Society has simply reached the point of global attention.

Because this year, in addition to the normal competition, 10 players will be selected to participate in the Galaxy Budo Club.

"BOSS, everything is ready!"

Ana looked at the laptop and said. Now the Ling-style employees have already arranged the martial arts meeting properly.

"How many people will participate this year?" Sitting in the luxurious room, Ling Mu asked while looking at the crowd outside.

This number is more than ten times more than the previous session.

"There are a total of 3,500 contestants this time." Ana said after looking at the summary report.

Hearing so many people, Ling Mu became depressed, "When will this happen?"

Anna smiled, and then said: "Boss, the rules of the audition have changed this time. Start a chaotic battle of 5 arenas."

"There are 700 players in each arena, and they have been eliminated until there are only two left and become the top ten. Unconditionally participate in the Galaxy Martial Arts Club."

"Whoever came up with the plan must increase the salary!" Ling Mu was instantly interested.

A big fight, even if the chickens peck each other, it looks good!

The Tournament of Power in the future will do just that.

Anna smiled slightly, nodded and said, "I see, go back and give that employee a raise."

"Have you signed up for Gohan?"

Thinking of his apprentice, Ling Mu didn't ask.

2 and a half years old, let him participate in this level of battle, Zhuo Shi is a bit bullying the people of the earth.

For three months, feed Gohan 1 spiritual fruit and a few fairy beans, and then throw it into a low-magnification gravity room to practice.

Casually breaking through 10,000 combat power is considered unlucky for Earth players.

"Well, in ring 3, with Son Goku."

"Huh, that's a good show!" Ling Mu said without a smile.

Three months later, Son Goku saw that his son had surpassed him, and he didn't know what to expect.

...

"The top ten competition of the 24th World's No. 1 Martial Arts Club is about to begin."

"This top ten competition will be held at the same time. There are a total of five arenas, and only two people have been eliminated, so they are considered to be the top ten!"

The former host of the Martial Arts Club shouted excitedly, and the rules exploded upon hearing this.

TV shows will also be broadcast live throughout the day.

No matter how these martial arts masters fight, it's fine to fight for a day and a night.

The championship game doesn't start until tomorrow anyway.

In the No. 1 ring, Kling and Master Roshi stood in the crowd and looked left and right.

"Master Wu Tian, ​​this time we are going to join forces!"

"Well, no problem. Ke Lin, who are the strong ones in our ring."

"I don't know, but Piccolo, Tien Shinhan seems to be in the 2nd and 4th ring." Kling said depressed.

But at the moment when the game started, there was a sudden shock from the No. 1 ring.

With a bang, the figures in the sky flew out of the ring.

"Hmph, a bunch of weaklings."

I saw a short, Piccolo-like Namek kid suddenly lifted into the air.

He was wearing a white robe, covering his body. But every time he waved his hand, he took dozens of people and fell out of the field.

The violent fighting power made Krillin and Master Roshi bewildered.

"Who is this!" Krillin said in fear. Originally drawn to the No. 1 arena, I thought I could be promoted to the top 10 safely, but there is still this fierce person?

However, Ling Mu in the room couldn't help flashing a smile after seeing this figure.

Interesting, it turned out to be Carrick II in the theatrical version.

His father once failed to compete with the gods for the throne, but 300 years later, Carrick II appeared and actually participated in this martial arts meeting.

...

In the No. 5 ring, after Raditz threw the guys around him out of the ring, the surrounding players didn't dare to mess with him again.

This time, Raditz also participated in the Earth Martial Arts Tournament, encouraged by Chichi.

Because Chichi came up with an excuse to make Raditz speechless, squatting at his brother's house to eat without money!

Participate in the martial arts meeting, take a ranking and come back to pay the bill. Saiyan's appetite, Chichi is also stressed.

As a result, when Son Goku returned from a short snake run without seeing Kai Wang, he also let Raditz compete.

Helpless, Raditz began to put down his body and began to choose to integrate into the life of the earth.

At this moment, I saw a few odd-shaped guys appearing around Raditz.

"Boy, go down. In this ring, only Dr. Willow can advance."

When Raditz glanced sideways, he thought that Dodoria of the Frieza Corps was also participating.

It turned out to be a look-alike, with yellow skin all over, not a Dodoria.

"What kind of ghosts are all of you, let me down!"

Raditz snorted coldly and released his breath.

"Our biochemical team can't beat you?" At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded.

Suddenly, a gloomy old man with a white beard appeared around. *

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