I Am a Saiyan

"Look at the trick! The Sword God smiled!"

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"Brother Wuming, who do you think will win?"

On the top of the mountain next to him is a place where Sun Wuming usually practices. His life is as simple as ever. Every day, he wanders back and forth between several places of practice and his home, digging out the power to become stronger, developing new moves, or trying to find a way. Feeling something new, the transformation that has just been completed, there are always a lot of places to become stronger that can be explored.

Only in this way can he appear in battle with a stronger posture.

As for finding people to fight and fight, you have to try to squat on the gods of destruction and angels randomly refreshed on the earth.

Next to the daily practice site, occasionally a No. 21 or Liulidong will be refreshed.

Looking at the battle scene where the two little radishes were already looking like a decent fight below, Liu Lidong flipped the grilled fish on the bonfire slate, rubbed a few grains of sea salt lightly with her fingers, and sprinkled it carefully, inspiring a burnt aroma.

"If Goten goes all out, he should win in an instant."

Sun Wuming glanced at Sun Wutian, who was already approaching Trunks, raised his hand and stabbed him with a wooden stick: "However, I only learned half of the Qi sword from me, I know how to use Qi to reinforce existing materials, but I don't learn Qi Sword. Don’t go to learn the structure of Qi either.”

Liu Lidong asked curiously, "Wu Tian learned half of the Qi Sword, how long did he learn it?"

Sun Wuming pondered: "It took an hour to watch, half an hour to explore, and another half an hour to be beaten—two hours."

"It's really amazing, what about brother Wuming?"

"Me? I learned the structure of qi first. It took me a month or two. After I learned it, it took me a few days to develop a qi sword."

"It seems that Wutian is really an amazing little genius." Liu Lidong smiled slightly, "Body, spirit and mind have grown a lot faster than Trunks, although the qi aspect is not as good as Trunks, but How to learn how to fight much faster than Ranks."

Probably due to the influence of her parents' inheritance, Trunks has been very active since she was a child, and her physical strength is very strong. In this respect, she is much stronger than Sun Wutian, but learning to fight is not just relying on Qi. In terms of learning, Sun Wutian is the best in comparison, and at the same time, in terms of physical growth and growth, he is also much stronger than Ranks.

Wisdom can always make many things more efficient. When they were just born, they were blown away by the gas bombs that Trunks unconsciously inspired. Now in the past seven months, the strength of Trunks and Sun Wutian has widened the gap... Maybe it's because he's smart too? Children's playful nature has also become stronger.

It's like learning the lines and actions in the TV series that I think are very handsome.

Along with the last gas bomb, a wooden stick was picked up and slapped on Trunks' shoulder.

"Your heart is messed up, and your sword is messed up too."

Sun Wutian laughed and laughed.

Trunks grabbed the stick with both hands, and snapped it off with a bang: "Drink!"

A faint transparent arrogance loomed over her body, and Trunks, who had undoubtedly learned the skill of boosting her fighting ability, took the opportunity to quickly punch Sun Wutian in the face.

The sharp fist pierced through Sun Wutian's body, and the empty hand made Trunks startled.

Out of the corner of his eye, a fist suddenly enlarged.

boom--! !

Trunks flew out and fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

Sun Wutian put his hands on his hips: "You idiot, you have done your best."

"Well... next time! I will definitely win you! Humph!"

"A little bit~" Sun Wutian stuck out his tongue to express his disdain, and then said, "Anyway, you can't beat me. I'm a genius. Okay, let's play the game, I haven't cleared the level yet."

Trunks pulled out a capsule and released a game console from it.

The two little devils who had just had a fight were sitting in front of the game console and playing games.

"Hey, why do you have residual blood? There's a blood bag there, eat it."

"Um... ah?!"

"It's stupid, what kind of sunset red spear is this?"

"Sunset red?"

"It's just that you can never hit my air bomb, hahahaha!"

"I'll call you next time!"

"Hey, I don't believe it!"

After playing the game for a while, the game was successfully cleared, and the time, place and 'bet' for the next fight were agreed. Sun Wutian flew home happily. The day-to-day life in the mountains is interesting, but the things in the city are also very fresh, no matter what. Whether it's a video game or some novelty toys, it can be accessed through Trunks...

"Next time I'll take you to the mountains to catch dinosaurs and play, bye!"

"Well."

Trunks put away her things, squeezed a small fist, and turned around to leave.

Watching the two little guys secretly make an appointment and play together, it's not a rare scene, Liu Lidong flipped the grilled fish, shook his head and smiled: "I don't know what will happen to them in the future..."

"In the future? If Goten doesn't work hard, he will really be defeated by Trunks. Trunks seems to be more focused on his practice."

Sun Wuming fiddled with the space ball and said casually: "But Wutian has already learned the afterimage boxing with his father, and the speed of learning moves is really fast..."

Liu Lidong smiled and corrected: "It's not about the relationship between who is strong and who is weak, but the relationship between people, right? Such a simple and pure childhood can only be found when there are not many thoughts, brother Wuming. , this is childhood sweetheart."

While speaking, Liu Lidong handed a string of grilled fish to Sun Wuming.

"Childhood sweethearts?"

"Friends who grew up together."

Sun Wuming took a bite of the grilled fish: "So, sister Dong and I are childhood sweethearts, right?"

"It counts..." Liu Lidong held the grilled fish in one hand, nibbled lightly, covered a paper towel in the other hand, placed it under the grilled fish, and said with a smile, "Maybe it doesn't count, after all, my truly pure and simple childhood was very short. , At that time, I hadn't met Brother Wuming, and when I met, I was not a child, but a bad stomach."

Sun Wuming scratched his head: "Well, I can't remember what happened when I was a child, but it's because I was a child, so I can't remember it. I feel that when I was growing up, Sister Dong was always there, so it was a childhood sweetheart. Bar."

"Well, that's fine."

Liu Lidong smiled and said, "Children's time is always short, you don't have to think too much, just live happily by yourself... Brother Wuming, he has always been like a child, and he doesn't know Wutian and Wutian. How long does Trunks' childhood last, the more you think, the more reasons, the more you think, the more you want, the more sudden the relationship changes."

"Really?" Sun Wuming didn't quite understand it, so he put it aside skillfully, "Well—speaking of which, No. 21 and I are childhood sweethearts, right? Friends who grew up together..."

"It doesn't count."

"Oh."

Sun Wuming raised his hand and threw the fish bone, stood up in good spirits, and continued to prepare for practice.

Liu Lidong laughed softly, and her eyes suddenly stopped: "Huh? Gohan?"

Sun Wufan was walking in the mountains below, suppressing his anger, looking a little sneaky.

What is this doing?

"Brother Wuming, let's guess what Gohan is doing, how about it?"

If it is suggested that we go to see what Gohan is doing, Wu Ming's younger brother will definitely refuse and continue to ponder the matter of practice.

"Well, it seems to be the direction that Trunks flew away - Gohan is selling Trunks to become a superhero, right?"

Sun Wuming looked confident: "It was really boring to come here to make me a superhero bullying the weak."

In his impression, the current superhero No. 1 machine, Bidi Li, is doing things to bully weak chickens all day long, which is boring.

Liu Lidong pondered: "Then I guess... Who is Gohan following, with a very gossip expression."

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Hmm... I lost again, why can't I beat it? I've worked hard to learn to explode.

Trunks didn't go home for a while, and fell into a small wood, a little sad, but she tried her best not to cry.

The first time I lost, when I vaguely realized the concept of failure and cried, I was scolded by Vegeta. That angry attitude was much stronger than my own sadness, and I forcibly shed tears. scolded her back.

Learn to really cry and be strong on the same day.

but……

"How can we beat Sun Wutian?"

In the grove, Trunks was a little gloomy, and now she didn't dare to go home, or she would be reprimanded again if her father saw her defeated melancholy.

"Of course it's cultivation! Do you think your strength will fall from the sky?!"

A voice came, and Trunks looked blankly.

I saw a figure wearing a cool dark full-body armor and a blue cape behind him, slowly walking out of the depths of the forest, and a dull and unfamiliar voice came: "If you want to get something, use your own hands to go. Get it! Depression and crying are the worst things, don't do the same thing as the earthlings!"

Trunks tilted his head slightly, not knowing why: "...Dad?"

This familiar tone and reprimand completely matched the father in memory... But why did the father dress up in such a strange way?

【Ah! Uncle Vegeta, you are too quick to reveal your stuff! 】

The corner of Sun Wufan's mouth twitched and pushed his glasses, Uncle Vegeta, do you really come to me to play tricks on disguise?

The disguised Vegeta also stiffened for a moment, no! I can't continue like this. Even if Trunks' thinking is immature and flexible, if she continues to be silent like this, she will definitely be seen through... That would be a shame! You must know that you are hiding from Bulma, who can also make this kind of equipment, and chose to ask Gohan for help!

hateful! at this point--

"Humph! When you're sad, you call Dad? I'm not your dad!"

The golden rooster is independent!

He jumped up on one foot, covering the sun in Trunks' eyes.

"My name, the shadow covering the sun—"

The air spiraled and punched powerfully, directly bringing up a storm.

"The storm sweeping through space—"

Boom!

In Trunks' shocked eyes, the man in black armor smashed to the ground like a meteor, and cracks like a spider web spread in all directions, and smoke and dust erupted.

"Meteor that trembles the earth—"

The man in black armor grabbed the cloak in one hand and stood sideways in the smoke.

He raised his hand and waved, and the smoke that was almost in front of Trunks was swept away.

The cloak fluttered behind him, and the man in black armor stood with his back to Trunks.

"Superhero Special - Black Justice!"

quiet--

【Oh oh oh! As expected of Uncle Vegeta! Perfect and even beyond the movements and lines I designed! ! 】

[Is the thorn head crooked by Gohan or by Dad? 】

[Brother Wuming, this is father's love, um... poof. 】

Why...why isn't Trunks responding yet?

Vegeta froze, his cloak shaking.

Trunks finally made a sound: "Wow... woo!"

To describe Trunks' look and feel in one word is breathtaking.

"You, do you want to become stronger?"

Chapter 393 Super Dragon Ball

"Become stronger……?"

Trunks is a little confused.

"That's right, the one who defeated Sun Wutian became stronger."

Vegeta said in a deep voice, "You have noble blood..."

Trunks looked suspicious.

Oops! She finally got rid of the suspicion, but she accidentally made Trunks confused again. In short, she must change her speaking habits, otherwise the disguise will be meaningless!

"You are a good seedling, and you will become a great player in the future."

Vegeta's tone changed, and she appeared in front of Trunks, squatted down and said, "T...child, do you want me to teach you how to fight and become stronger? This way you can defeat Sun Wutian."

【puff……】