People in Dragon Ball: Angel, you don't talk about martial arts

"What's wrong with Wutian? Does he have anything to do with the octopus clan?" Sun Wukong was stunned, with a puzzled look on his face.

"How should I say this?" Sun Wuhan scratched his head for a while, not knowing how to explain it.

"Let me say it." Piccolo took the words and explained, "Simply put, Gohan's classmate is very likely to be a descendant of the octopus clan, and he taught Goten a rather strange skill. , Wutian practiced for a month for this."

"What skill?" Sun Wukong asked.

"What is it called Zizai Jiyi?" Sun Wuhan continued.

"Zizijiyi?" Sun Wukong had never heard of it.

"This skill allows the body to avoid all attacks by itself." Piccolo explained, "Simply put, it means that the body responds by itself without going through the brain when avoiding."

"Ah? Is there such a special skill?" Sun Wukong was deeply surprised.

"Father, the octopus family seems to be like this," Sun Wuhan said, "Each tentacle of the octopus family has its own nervous system, so even if it encounters danger, it will react on its own, without going through the brain."

"Really? It's the first time I've heard of such an ability." Sun Wukong said with a smile, "But let alone, I think it's amazing for someone who can come up with this ability."

"Are you amazing?" Sun Wuhan wiped his sweat.

"Yeah, the body's own reaction seems unpredictable." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"Cut, it's just that I can't beat the ability to escape." Vegeta slowed down and couldn't help interjecting.

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"Vegeta, did you hear that?" Sun Wukong greeted.

"Nonsense, you talk so loudly, I can't help it if I don't want to hear it." Vegeta was not surprised, "I'm more curious, there are so many races in a small earth."

"A long, long time ago, there were thousands of races on the earth. Later, the human race had a stronger reproductive ability and became the overlord of this planet." Piccolo is an ancient god after all, and he has more say in this matter.

"Hmph, the overlord of the earth? That's Kakarot, who accidentally fell on the earth when he came to the earth, otherwise, the earth would have been controlled by the Saiyans long ago.

"Vegeta smiled.

Bick. "...."

Crean "..."

Sun Wufan. "..."

Sun Wukong laughed dryly, but did not refute.

"So, Gohan, your brother has been practicing that special skill for a month?" Vegeta smiled.

"Yeah... I don't even know what to say about him." Sun Wuhan smiled wryly.

"That's nothing to say." Vegeta's face was full of confidence, "I declare that Trunks will be the champion of the junior group."

Sun Wufan. "...

Piccolo "..."

Son Gohan and Piccolo glanced at each other quickly.

The two were soon relieved.

Isn't this exactly the result we want?

We just wanted Goten to lose to Trunks.

If he lost to Trunks, then he would no longer practice Saro's skill called Freedom.

"Kakarot, what do you think?" Vegeta smiled.

"Perhaps." Sun Wukong couldn't see any way now.

Sun Wutian and Trunks were a little far away from the adults, but they didn't hear their words.

Ahead, a female reporter and a photographer are interviewing the contestants.

"Probably they are the last batch of contestants. After filming, let's go to the preliminaries venue." The female reporter said to her companion.

"Yes."

"Excuse me, where are you from?" The female reporter pointed the microphone at Vegeta.

Vegeta ignored him and walked straight ahead.

Piccolo didn't chirp either.

"Hey, hello, I seem to have seen these two people somewhere?" The female reporter looked thoughtfully, and looked at the backs of Vegeta and Piccolo.

"Really? Where did you see it?" asked the photographer companion.

"I can't remember it for a while, forget it, just ask the contestants behind." The female reporter saw Monkey King and others again, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask, "

Where are you from? "

"Ah, I came from another world." Sun Wukong replied seriously.

The female reporter hates her.

"Hahahaha, you are really humorous, and the decoration on your head is also very strange, and it is still shining." The female reporter laughed and said quickly, "I don't know what material it is made of, is it gold? It is not a good thing for you to walk on the road wearing gold like this, it is easy to be missed by bad people. "This is not gold, nor is it an ornament, it will only be there after death. "Sun Wukong said seriously.

Piccolo stopped in his tracks and looked behind him.

Old Sun, are you going to report all the news to the media?

If you do this, will your son still go to school?

No, I have to stop.

"Qi··"

Piccolo uses a little of his divine power.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the camera exploded on the spot.

"Ah...." The female reporter exclaimed in shock.

The photographer was even more confused and shocked.

How could the camera explode when it was fine?

"What happened? Why is the camera broken?" the cameraman exclaimed, at a loss for a while.

"It's really strange." The female reporter was dumbfounded, "All the shooting just now was in vain."

Sun Wukong and others ignored it, but continued to walk forward.

Further forward is the player lounge.

"Contestants who need to change clothes, time is running out, please hurry up." The staff greeted Monkey King and others.

Sun Wukong and others entered the locker room.

While changing clothes, Klin smiled at Trunks beside him and said, "With us participating in the competition, I really feel sad for other players, because our opponents are only us."

"Throat, I hope to compete with adults." Trunks sighed like a little adult.

Chapter 87 Piccolo: Artificial Man?Looking for you:

Sun Wukong, Sun Wufan, Piccolo, Sun Wutian and others do not need to change clothes.

Therefore, several of them stood outside and waited for Vegeta and the others.

"Your complexion is not very good, is there any problem?" The staff asked Piccolo with concern.

"Shaoluozine, I don't care about your business, my complexion is always like this." Piccolo said with a dark face.

What a fucking nosy.

Take care of yourself, can't you?

Isn't my complexion fine?

It's you earthlings with yellow skin...

"I kept you waiting for a long time." Trunks changed his clothes and ran out.

Krillin and Vegeta also followed slowly.

"Okay, let's go in." Sun Wukong greeted.

On the side of the locker room is the player preparation area.

The area occupied by the player preparation area is still very large.

After several people entered, they found that there were quite a lot of people inside. After a rough count, there were at least two hundred people.

"Ah, it's really kind of you!"

At this moment, a middle-aged uncle looked at Monkey King and the others with surprise.

"Ah? It's you?" Kelin recognized the middle-aged uncle at a glance.

Wasn't he the referee at the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference last time?

Uncle Wei was still very young at that time.

After so many years, he looks a little old.

The hair is a little bald.

"Hello." Sun Wukong also recognized the referee and waved his hand in greeting.

"Today is really a memorable day. I didn't expect you to come to participate in this game." The referee was very excited, "I never thought that I would meet you again. I have missed you so much for so many years I have been waiting for "[-]" to show up."

With that said, the referee stepped forward and shook hands with Monkey King eagerly.

"The one who defeated Shalu was not Mr. Satan, but you people." The referee lowered his voice and said to Monkey King with a smile, "Actually, I already knew it."

"Hee hee." Sun Wukong smiled, acquiescing.

Kelin also giggled from the sidelines.

"The World's No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament without your participation has become very boring, and the level of the competition is getting worse and worse." The referee said with emotion, "The current World's No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament is simply incomparable to the past. The era of Master Wu Tian was better, it was an era when heroes were born in large numbers."

"It's a pity that the teacher is not here. If he hears it, he will be very happy." Kelin said with a smile.

"Did everyone come together?" The referee found that many people came.