I Am a Saiyan

"Well, Trunks often asked me to exercise, so I gradually learned to keep the air pressure low, and it was always difficult to control it at first."

Sun Wufan smiled and said, "You can attack."

"I?"

Sun Wuming snorted, still clasping his hands, and said, "If you can force me to use my hands, I won't call you a fool Gohan in the future."

"…"

Son Gohan was silent, his 'big brother' was quite the style of Uncle Vegeta and his father...

He didn't say much, took a step closer to Sun Wuming, controlled his strength, and struck a simple straight punch.

Sun Wuming suddenly flicked to the left, and the moment Sun Wufan subconsciously changed his fist to track, he saw Sun Wuming dash forward, grab the space between his moving arm, and his small body slammed into Sun Wufan's arms like an arrow.

The right knee was raised high and pressed against Sun Gohan's chest.

boom!

With the two of them not using their breath and relying solely on their bodies, this knee hit Sun Wuhan's chest, but the gap in physical fitness was still revealed. unbalanced him.

Sun Wufan raised and bent his right hand, and smashed his elbow towards Sun Wuming in his arms.

call-!

The attack failed, and Sun Wufan subconsciously followed Sun Wuming's movements with his eyes. I don't know when, Sun Wuming hooked his left hand with his tail, and used this as a fulcrum to drag his small body and draw an arc of 180 degrees. Wire.

The other party has already vacated to the height of his own head!

Sun Wufan subconsciously crossed his hands to block in front of him, and as expected, Sun Wuming has been kicking him in the face continuously.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Sun Wufan instinctively retreated again and again, but he forgot that Sun Wuming's tail hooked his arm. This kind of retreat was meaningless. He realized that Sun Wuming's attack was not strong, and when he was about to quickly counterattack, Sun Wuming suddenly let go of his tail. , turned around to take advantage of the situation and hooked a golden hook upside down, and kicked Sun Wufan's chin with a slap with his toes.

This kick was very strong, and Sun Wufan couldn't help but raised his head, and immediately lowered his head, quickly looking for the trace of Sun Wuming with his eyes.

"What are you looking at here?!"

boom!

Sun Wuming kicked Sun Wufan's ass, and his expression became more and more unhappy - as expected! This guy is obviously so weak, why is he so strong?

Kind of incomprehensible.

You don't need to see an attack to react, you only need to observe the traces and you can respond in advance.

Sun Wuming bent down and squatted on the ground, dodging the right leg that Sun Wufan turned and swept one step ahead.

The squatting feet exerted force, and a rocket head slammed firmly on the face of Sun Wufan who turned his head.

"What are you trying to attack with this straight attack?"

Chapter 68 Super Saiyan

Sun Wufan's beating was very uncomfortable, and his whole body was indescribably awkward. First of all, he had to suppress the activity of qi in his body, avoid using qi to bless his body, beat the opponent into meat sauce with one fist, and then deal with Sun Wuming. Quick, but very frequent and unexpected attacks.

It stands to reason that even if you have to control your qi, you still have physical strength, speed and strength far exceeding that of a child on the other side! But why...why is it playing so hard? !

About three minutes into the fight, Sun Wuming had already kicked him more than a dozen times in a row!

The attacks that are swung are always dodged by the opponent. Sometimes the opponent's attack can be blocked by himself, and sometimes he can't block it at all.

Yes, **** it! Could it be that he is really so weak? !

Sun Wufan continued to fight in a messy way. He subconsciously leaned back and avoided the foot that Sun Wuming kicked in his sight. He saw the gap in the air, and subconsciously hit Sun Wuming with a knee. In mid-air, you can always hit it now, right? !

Sun Wufan's waist hurt.

Sun Wuming's small body was stagnant for a moment, just not being hit by Sun Wufan's raised knee, and when the knee movement stopped, Sun Wuming directly fell down, stepped on his knee to borrow strength, and backflipped to widen the distance. .

Sun Wufan rubbed his waist - at that moment, the opponent's tail was stabbed like a wooden stick, and when he stabbed himself in the waist to attack, it also provided the opponent with the strength to hang in the air and avoid the knee strike...

Weird, unexpected attacks, but... I can't even beat this kid, how can I defeat the android? !

"Drink ah ah ah-!!"

Sun Wufan roared and rushed over.

Sun Wuming put on a dead fish-eye expression, still clasping his hands, and did not use his more flexible hands in battle at all.

In order to attack the shorter Sun Wuming, Sun Wufan, who has grown into a prime, subconsciously bent down and threw a fist, and the whole person's movements could not help but lean forward.

Keep an eye on it, you must hit it, you can't be dodged again...

Sun Wufan stared at Sun Wuming's movements.

When the fist was about to be thrown, Sun Wuming suddenly took a step forward, actively shortening the attack distance of Sun Wufan, and Sun Wufan subconsciously threw his fist with all his strength.

Sun Wuming had shifted slightly at this time, and it was logical to dodge a fist that hit him in a straight line. He had already bullied himself close, and kicked Sun Wufan's left foot and the soil with one foot, which was more powerful than tripping. .

The explosive force transmitted obliquely caused Sun Wuhan, who was leaning forward, to suddenly lose his balance, and he staggered and was about to fall.

Sun Wuming, who had come behind Sun Wufan, lifted his foot and kicked Sun Wufan's **** - I can't beat you, but of course you can beat yourself with your strength.

Snapped!

Sun Wufan threw a dog and ate shit, and a fish jumped up, ready to continue fighting.

"Stop, I'm tired."

Sun Wuming put down his hands and took a few breaths, but he was tired, his feet were trembling, his whole body was covered in sweat, and he muttered incomprehensibly: "Sure enough...you are strong, but weak enough."

Sun Wufan didn't even shed a drop of sweat, but he was very embarrassed, especially the small footprints on his buttocks. He also asked incomprehensibly: "You... so weak, why did I lose?"

If you lose, you really lose. If the opponent has the same strength as you... no, even if you have a weaker power, you have already been defeated in so many attacks.

"Why did you lose?"

Sun Wuming said with a displeased face: "The attack is straight and straight, the trajectory is simple and predictable, the reaction depends on the brain, the skills are superficial, the fists and feet can't hold back, and there is no understanding of the battle at all... Except for the physical strength is stronger than me, the speed is stronger than me, the strength Stronger than me, you are weaker than me everywhere, isn't it a matter of course that you will lose?"

Sun Wufan looked at his hands a little blankly, doubting his life, could he really beat even a child? Indeed, when it comes to hard power, he turns into a Super Saiyan, and he can solve each other by blowing his breath, but what's the point of that? In the case of hard power prevailing, he was defeated in a mess.

"I'm hungry, let's eat."

Sun Wuming pouted, touched his stomach, and stepped back.

"That... please wait!"

Sun Wufan bent hard and said, "Excuse me, can you teach me how to practice?"

"Don't teach."

Sun Wuming turned his head and grimaced, sticking out his tongue: "Slightly slightly! Sure enough, it's the big idiot Gohan!"

Sun Wufan was stunned for a while, a little unable to react to the opponent's performance in battle and in normal times... Is he really a child? But this little child is more, more...

right! Know more about fighting than yourself!

Sun Wufan stood in the same place and pondered, and imagined the image of Sun Wuming in his mind. If his hard power is similar to that of Sun Wuming...

[I rushed over and punched, and Sun Wuming disappeared in front of him. When he subconsciously turned to look behind him, Sun Wuming from above kicked him in the face, kicked himself out, barely stabilized his body, and was about to raise his hand to block it. With the attack that followed, but Sun Wuming suddenly swept his legs... He fell to the ground by surprise, Sun Wuming lifted his foot with a bored face and stepped on it, clack - his neck was broken, send! 】

It was almost instant kill, and he didn't use his hands. After all, he couldn't force Sun Wuming to use his hands, so he didn't know how Sun Wuming would use his hands.

If I turn into a Super Saiyan...

[Suddenly turned into a Super Saiyan, the air waves rolled and directly blew Sun Wuming out, raised his hand and released an air bomb, the opponent could not dodge and was directly hit by the air bomb, turning into scum on the spot. 】

What an empty spiritual victory.

Sun Gohan is thoughtful, is it the rhythm? I felt that I was completely caught up in the opponent's rhythm. Every time I made a move, it was my own move, and it was like being seduced by the opponent.

The opponent seems to have already made all the possibilities of fighting, and when it is easy to defuse his own attack, he can easily counterattack.

And... Sun Wuming's speed is not fast, but his attack rhythm and frequency are very fast - punching, stepping, moving, every movement is clean and neat... He is completely caught in the rhythm of Sun Wuming, even if his hard power is stronger , In hindsight, there is also a feeling of being completely led by the nose.

Sun Wufan opened his eyes and hurried back to the side of the cabin. He bowed to Sun Wufan, who was eating to replenish his strength, and asked, "Please teach me how to fight!"

"don't want!"

Sun Wuming chewed the meat buns, waved his small hands and said, "I don't teach stupid Gohan!"

Outside of battle, he is very childish.

Sun Wufan had a headache, he turned his attention to Liu Lidong and No. 21, and silently issued a distress signal.

"That... I don't quite understand what fighting means."

Liu Lidong asked a little strangely: "Mr. Gohan, according to you, you should have been fighting androids for ten years, right? Although brother Wuming has always liked martial arts and cultivation since he was born, he has only been four years old so far. Years and a half…”

Why are you worse than a four-and-a-half-year-old?

"Actually... if you really want to count it, the time I devoted to cultivation and fighting was only about eleven years."

Sun Wufan gave a wry smile, sat cross-legged next to him, and said with some nostalgia and sentimentality: "The specific practice, probably spent half a year in the wild to survive, and then was guided by one person for half a year, and then participated in several battles. But... Strictly speaking, I have only half a year for my teacher to teach me how to fight."

Liu Lidong became more and more puzzled: "Didn't Uncle Sun teach you? Brother Wuming learned from Uncle Sun when he was a child, although in order to defeat Uncle Sun later, brother Wuming thought about it by himself..."

"Dad...because of my mother's and my own intentions, I didn't actually learn how to practice with my father."

Sun Wufan said softly: "By the time I have to fight, everyone has already died, and I am the only warrior left in this world."

Just been guided by a teacher for half a year?

Sun Wuming, who was listening with pricked ears, couldn't help murmuring while chewing on the barbecue, and he couldn't understand why this guy was so strong.

"I see…"

Liu Lidong pondered: "Mr. Gohan, since you have been fighting for ten years, you should have grown at least in ten years, right? If you eradicate those two androids... Could it be that those two androids are also getting stronger? No— With the characters of those two androids, it is impossible for them to persevere in a boring practice, unless there is infinite energy..."

Although he doesn't know much about fighting, Liu Lidong understands data. Brother Wuming and Sun Wukong practiced for a year, and they participated in another battle. Their strength has almost doubled. It is difficult for Liu Lidong to imagine that in ten years, the two will grow up. to what extent.

Even if Sun Wufan is a little stupid and no one has taught him, after ten years, how can he say that his strength can increase a lot?

"No, the strength of those two androids hasn't changed, it's me..."

Sun Wufan couldn't help clenching his fists. Of course he thought about this question, and at this moment he couldn't help but say: "I have been working hard to cultivate, but my strength has not improved, I..."

Liu Lidong fell into contemplation... Judging from the opponent's character performance, in order to defeat the android, he must be able to persist in his practice, even if there is no correct way, he can only ponder on his own, more or less, there should be some results, that is to say, the original Stamped because of other things?

Liu Lidong asked, "Can you tell me how you became stronger?"

"I seem to have a lot of potential since I was a child. Once I get angry, I will explode into a powerful force, but the explosive improvement is mainly two times - once an old man developed some potential for me, improved a lot of strength, and Several ascension after near-death resurrection, and finally... when I learned that everyone was fighting the androids and being killed, I was out of rage."

Sun Gohan clenched his fist tightly and said in a low voice, "So I succeeded in becoming a Super Saiyan, but it wasn't enough to defeat the two androids. As a result, it has remained the same for many years."

Super Saiyan? anger? development potential?

How do you feel... what Miss Te Meidou said, what Sun Wuming should not do, Sun Wufan has done all over again?

Liu Lidong glanced at Sun Wuming secretly, gave Sun Wuhan a look of understanding, and asked, "Can you show me that Super Saiyan?"

"it is good!"

Sun Wufan understood that if the 'big brother' was more like his father, then he would have a way to persuade him.

He took a breath, his eyes suddenly flashed with anger, and his hair suddenly floated.

Sun Wuming put down the food in his hand and looked at Sun Wufan curiously.

Gas is… burning?

Chapter 69 Honey Roast

"Oh oh oh oh-!"

Sun Wufan let out a low roar, and his qi continued to expand and change dramatically. In Sun Wuming's perception, it was like oil being ignited to generate flames.

The same wood, the unlit and lit conditions are completely different.

Half burning and full burning also release different heat.

A short black hair suddenly turned golden, and the pupils flickered a few times and stabilized in light green. Other than that, there was no obvious change in the body, but the extremely active qi naturally overflowed the body surface, just like the explosive qi technique, forming a flaming burning outside the body. The golden flame, but it is much stronger than the explosive gas.

Sun Wuming was surprised at the same time, but also a little puzzled. When it comes to explosive skills, there are many more, whether it is his Mengyue Baptism - high pressure on the gas bomb with spirit to create a more active gas, or his father's turtle pie. Qigong, which uses both hands and spirit to gather Qi, makes the power of the moves continue to increase...

This form of the opponent is not the short-term increase in the activity of the Qi in the move, but to keep the Qi stable at an active level.

In nature, this Super Saiyan is more like an extremely special blasting technique.

After all, it is extremely difficult to double the activity of qi with conventional qi explosion techniques, not to mention that if you are not skilled, the efficiency of qi gathering is too slow, and your mental control is unstable during qi explosion. If you fail or are seized by your opponent, you will waste a lot of physical energy.

However this Super Saiyan...