Dragon Ball God-class Saiyan

"Qiqi is quite good at getting things done, let her publicize a wave of temple practice." Luo Lan smiled lightly and expressed her views on Qiqi's behavior. To be honest, this kind of publicity works well.

Earthlings are a forgetful race, and need to be stimulated from time to time, otherwise they will forget the disasters of the past in a few years and make the same mistakes again.

In the original book, the Big Demon King incident, the second generation of Demon incident, and even the Saiyan invasion incident later confirmed this. It should be known that when the cyborg and Sharu were playing games, only a few years had passed since the disaster in front of them. With the exception of a few people, everyone's understanding of martial arts dropped to zero, and a fame and reputation guy flickered around.

Qigongbo is said to be a rocket launcher and other nonsense things will happen, which is extremely stupid.

"Wukong's explanation is also very good. I didn't expect him to have this side. I can ask him to post some teaching videos in the future."

Bulma’s eyeballs kept turning, her blue and purple eyes gleaming, she was about to marry Monkey King, of course, thinking about her fiancé. Although Monkey King was already a recognized hero on the earth, no one would dislike this achievement. many.

"You have a good idea. It doesn't take much time to produce the video. On the contrary, it can improve the martial arts literacy of the earth and make Wukong benefit."

"right!"

Bulma's eyebrows were open and smiled, and her heart moved...In her eyes, how strong her strength alone is, no one knows how strong she is in the col, and she must have corresponding honor. Bulma believes that with her own help, Wukong will definitely become a legendary character!

Luo Lan felt that there was nothing wrong with Bulma doing this. Wukong was too innocent. It was just right to have a smart person like Bulma assist him. The so-called complementary advantages meant that they were like this.

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The host listened to Monkey King's explanation of the competition on the ring, and suddenly felt a sense of relief.

"In the future, you have to ask Sun Wukong and others for more advice, so as to make the game more exciting."

If the host doesn't even know what happened in the game, how can he bring a wonderful explanation to the audience, the blond host is determined to make up for the knowledge of martial arts in order to explain better. When encountering some high-level battles, it is best to invite a consultant to assist.

All the audience in the audience listened to Monkey King's explanation together, and finally understood some of them in combination with the big screen.

"It turns out that the martial arts school is so good, I will go to practice martial arts in the future."

"Come on, haven't you heard from Miss Qiqi? Generally, healthy adults don't even reach 5 points of combat power. We can't reach their level in our lifetime."

"Maybe I am a genius!"

"The Big Devil Bick has only 260 combat power." Someone retorted.

"How much fighting power do you think Monkey King will have?"

"I don't know, it must be very good. I watched his game six years ago. I have to say that since Gui Xianliu entered the world's number one martial arts club, the game has become more and more exciting."

Audiences, you and me, the atmosphere of the scene is heated up.

In the game, the battle between Klin and Piccolo continued. With the majestic strength, the violent whirlwind squeaked like a wolf.

Suddenly, a dazzling ball of light formed in the air!

"Human, your battle is over here. Let's disappear with the playing field." Piccolo looked at Klin with cold eyes, laughed wildly, and threw the energy ball in his hand downward.

Wow! !

Seeing the energy ball fall, Klin looked pale and plucked up the courage to make the final resistance.

"Turtle Qigong!!!"

Suddenly, the blue beam of light soared into the sky and hit the dazzling ball of light head-on. However, Kelin's turtle style qigong is still inferior to Piccolo's energy ball. Even the Qigong wave that is used at will, despite the huge difference in basic strength, it still shows a huge gap.

Flutter!

After the two energies collided, the tortoise school qigong was quickly completely swallowed, and the bright white energy ball was still swooping down under the icy gaze of Piccolo.

Smashed into the ring of the world's number one martial arts club!

Boom boom... boom!

The loud and deafening noise disturbed every molecule in the air, and shook the eardrums of all the people present; the wind screamed, the roof of the Budo Temple was almost overturned, and everyone was swept to the ground by the violent storm. When they got up, they were shocked to find that a black hole appeared in the center of the ring, fifty meters long and wide, with a huge pit of unknown depth.

The entire ring disappeared, and the deep huge pit continued to emit blue smoke, the smoke almost blinded the eyes.

"The competition ring has disappeared..."

"Kling is okay, right?"

All the people present, including those watching the Budo Club match in front of the TV, were stunned. They rubbed their eyes and looked at the **** pit on the ring, especially the explosion rim that was constantly bursting with gunpowder smoke, even if they were separated by some distance. I can also see the scalp numb.

"Such a terrifying attack was actually issued by a martial artist."

"Can Player Klin handle such a terrifying explosion?"

"This reminds me of the Great Demon Piccolo three years ago, when the Demon King Piccolo destroyed a city in one attack."

"Miss Qiqi has already said that the combat power of Big Demon King Piccolo is only 260, and the second generation of the demon is terrifying, directly above 8000 combat power!"

"Bless player Klin safe and sound!"

In a small city thousands of miles away from the southeastern island, in front of the TV, a woman with purple curly hair was drinking a can of beer while watching the live TV game. When she saw the whole ring was swept away by Qigong waves When it was over, the purple-haired woman woke up suddenly.

"That little bald head is not dangerous, right?"

"The Budokai cannot kill people, it should be fine."

The purple-haired woman looked worriedly, picked up her mobile phone and wanted to dial the number, but then she thought that the martial arts club was still playing, and her mobile phone might not be able to get through. Can't help throwing away the phone slumpingly, and took another sip of beer.

"Forget it, the little bald head has my contact information, so I don't even see him, leave him alone."

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"That... Contestant Sun Wukong, Contestant Klin is okay?" The host stammered, leaning on the edge of the deep pit and looking down, a heat wave blew up from the bottom of the hole, burning his cheeks. .

"It's okay, Klin's anger is still there."

Sun Wu calmed down and looked into the sky. He knew that Piccolo was going to fight against himself in the end, so he kept his hands when dealing with Klin and didn't kill him.

"Unfortunately, Klin is about to lose the game."

Hearing that Monkey King said so, the host breathed a sigh of relief, as long as people are okay.

Immediately, I followed the corner of Monkey King's eyes and looked up. At this time, the smoke had dissipated, and I saw Klin floating in the sky more than 100 meters above the ground in ragged clothes. The whole person was embarrassed and even moved a little. difficult.

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