Dragon Ball from Sun Wutian

In the vast white space

A shirtless Sun Wuhan is practicing among them.

What he calls cultivation is very simple, that is, constantly exercising his physical fitness.

Sometimes he does push-ups, sometimes he squats, sometimes he runs fast, which is no different from ordinary people's exercise methods.

On the other side, Sun Wutian calmed down and gradually entered a better state.

At this time, he could move around the Spiritual Time Room relatively easily, so he also learned from Sun Wuhan to do push-ups, sit-ups, and practice quick flashes.

After about a day in the Spiritual Time Room, Sun Wutian had completely adapted to the gravity in the Spiritual Time Room, and was ready for further practice.

But Sun Wufan suddenly said: "Okay, Wutian, today is almost over, we should have something to eat."

When Sun Wutian heard his brother's words, he nodded and followed Sun Wufan obediently.

Sun Wuhan asked: "How is it going? Can you adapt to the environment here now?"

Sun Wutian nodded and said, "Yeah, that's it."

Sun Wuhan nodded, said nothing, and then went to the storage room of the Spiritual Time House to get food.

Sun Wutian secretly summarized today's practice outside: "It only takes one day to adapt to the environment here. My qualifications and adaptability should be pretty good. And although I was very tired today, I didn't feel any other discomfort. I think I can at least do it."

Beyond Young Dad."

Sun Wutian raised his head and became more energetic: "As long as I can achieve the full power of Super Saiyan, I can handle many things in the future calmly. Come on, Sun Wutian!"

Not long after, Sun Wufan took out the food, which was some black and white strips, similar to bread but not like it. He said: "It seems that this kind of thing is everywhere here. The taste may not be good, but there is nothing we can do about it.

Just think of it as training your will."

Sun Wutian nodded, sat on the other side of the round table, prepared to eat, then took a bite and was stunned.

"vomit!"

Sun Wutian felt nauseated and vomited directly into the trash can.

Sun Wufan looked at Sun Wutian and shook his head, then he went to eat his own food.

Sun Wutian: "I'm so stupid, really. I've always heard that the food in the Spiritual Time House is not delicious, but I didn't expect that the food can be so bad."

"Goo!"

But he was really hungry after not eating for a day. Sun Wutian took another bite and felt nauseated. However, his stomach was full and he forced himself to swallow the food.

On the other side, seeing his appearance, Sun Wuhan poured a glass of water from the side and handed it to him.

Sun Wutian was busy and took it with water, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.

After finishing the meal in a state of extreme suffering, Sun Wutian felt that his whole body was not well.

Sun Wufan looked at the remaining food on the table and remembered that he would have to eat this for the next year. His face suddenly darkened: "I originally thought that the food in the junior high school cafeteria was unbeatable in terms of taste, but I didn't expect the food here.

Even better, who prepared this food?"

However, no matter how reluctant Sun Wutian is, it will not help. After all, the conditions of the Spiritual Time House are like this, and even if God comes, they cannot change it.

After eating, Sun Wuhan tidied up and said, "You take a short rest, I will continue training for a while."

Sun Wutian was a little surprised: "Brother, don't you take a rest?"

Sun Wufan shook his head and said: "I won't rest. My energy is pretty good now. I have to seize the time to continue practicing."

Sun Wutian said: "But to practice this kind of thing, you need to relax it gradually. Sometimes if you tighten it too tightly, it may not have good results."

Sun Wuhan shook his head, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and said: "Although it takes a year to practice here and only one day outside, those two bastards can destroy a city at any time, so... I can't wait.

!”

Sun Wutian was stunned. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, no words came out.

Sun Wufan went to practice on his own, still starting from physical exercise...

Sun Wutian looked at Sun Wufan with some doubts. He couldn't help but wonder, "Will practicing this way really improve?"

I don’t blame Sun Wutian for thinking this way, it’s really because Sun Wuhan’s training is very different from the training he imagined. He thought that at least he would become a Super Saiyan for a while, and then continue to improve himself during practice.

power, and then maintain the Super Saiyan state under normal conditions, in order to reach the Super Saiyan state of full power.

Sun Wutian thought for a while, then he let out a low drink, and the golden flames burned brightly, and he directly entered the Super Saiyan state.

"Um?"

Sun Wuhan, who was practicing over there, was stunned. He suddenly turned around and looked at Sun Wutian: "What's going on? Do you want to continue training after transforming into a Super Saiyan?"

Then, he saw the golden aura of Sun Wutian who had transformed into a Super Saiyan slowly dissipate, leaving only his usual blond hair and blue eyes. Then Sun Wutian walked to the bed and slowly lay down on the bed.

Sun Wuhan thought for a while and suddenly laughed: "This kid is very smart. Using this method to strengthen the control of Super Saiyan is indeed a good way. It is much better than the stupid methods of training like mine.

, Come on, Goten!"

Sun Wutian was lying on the bed, trying his best to control the power of Super Saiyan. However, it was really difficult. The energy of Super Saiyan was so powerful that if he was not careful, he would cause huge losses.

After a while, the bed was gone...

"So tired!" Sun Wutian was lying on the ground in a "big" shape, thinking in his heart.

He really didn't expect that controlling the energy of a Super Saiyan would be so difficult. It was clearly very simple in the comics, just do this and then do that.

His mind and body were so exhausted that Sun Wutian began to miss his life at home. He only needed to practice a little with his mother every day, and then he could lie in bed and play with his mobile phone. But now...

Sun Wutian was so distracted that he finally couldn't maintain the Super Saiyan state anymore. His blond hair hung down and turned into a black crab head again.

Sun Wutian touched his head, looked at the crumbling bed, and said with a crooked corner of his mouth: "My practice is to cultivate loneliness."

Sun Wutian clasped his hands behind his head and thought to himself: "Sure enough, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel."

"brush!"

The golden flames burned again, blowing the broken wooden boards everywhere. Sun Wutian sneered and said: "I don't believe that my majestic time traveler can't even conquer a Super Saiyan?"

Ten minutes later, the golden arrogance dissipated again, and Sun Wutian once again exited the Super Saiyan state. His eyes were tired, staring at the white sky, and said: "The mobile phone is still interesting, the learning materials I miss, my Brawler"

…”

"Wow!"

Three minutes later, Sun Wutian looked into the mirror and said bitterly: "Sun Wutian, Sun Wutian, how can you be so depraved? Have you forgotten all the dangers before?"

So, Son Wuten forcibly picked up his energy and transformed into a blond and blue-eyed Super Saiyan again.

Five minutes later, the golden arrogance dissipated again, and Sun Wutian's eyes were dull and his face looked weak: "That's it for today, the future is bright."

Perhaps he was too tired, and soon Sun Wutian fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Sun Wufan came back to rest. He looked at the dilapidated lounge and shook his head, saying: "Practice is such a simple thing. Without perseverance and determination, no matter how good the method is, it will be useless. I hope

You can understand this truth earlier, Wutian."

Then, Sun Wuhan took out a capsule from his pocket and threw it on the ground.

"Boom!!!"

White smoke curled up, and a 2×1.8 large bed appeared indoors.

Sun Wuhan gently carried Wutian up, then leaned against the corner and closed his eyes to rest.

The two brothers temporarily entered a state of rest, but the clock in the Spiritual Time Room was still running...