Dragon Ball: The Strongest Training

"What? For just one million, you can compete with Master Ma on the same stage and get guidance from Master Ma?" A passerby looked extremely shocked.

"Go together, go together!" The two people walked towards the ring in unison.

"Hey, ten million? Martial arts master!" The words of the two aroused Vegeta's interest.

Vegeta slowly followed the two of them and walked towards the ring.

"I'm asking you a question!" Bulma punched Vegeta, but Vegeta followed the two of them indifferently.

Bulma had no choice but to chase after him.

"Ah!" I saw a person on the ring screaming in pain, flying backwards, vomiting blood from his mouth, and quickly begging Master Ma for mercy:

"Master Ma, thank you for your mercy. Your strength is really unfathomable. If you just exert a little more force, your meridians will be severed and you will die."

"What? Master Ma is so powerful..." The few strong men who had just paid the entry fee were frightened after seeing what happened to the man on the field and stopped mentioning the matter of playing.

"Who else wants to challenge me?" Master Ma stood there, looking high-spirited.

"Who still wants to challenge me?" Master Ma asked again, but a few people in the audience seemed eager to try, but they never took action.

"Hmph!" Vegeta sneered when he saw this. Master Ma's aura in front of him was very weak. At most, it could only be the same as that of an ordinary person, and his aura was lower than that of many people present...

"Alas..." Master Ma sighed deeply. This is how our martial arts has declined. It was so hard when I practiced martial arts with the god of martial arts many years ago...

There was an uproar below.

"What? Master Ma actually practices martial arts with the God of Martial Arts?" The people below began to get restless.

Seeing that the time had come, Master Ma waved his hand to signal silence, and said slowly again: "Let's do this. To motivate you, the bonus will be increased to 50 million!"

"Hoo ho! Fifty million!" Many people below were breathing quickly.

Master Ma looked at a very tall man below and smiled knowingly.

Master Ma stretched out his voice: "But there is still one condition. The registration fee for the competition has been increased to five million yuan!"

"I'll do it!" The tall and strong man just now seemed a little unbearable and jumped up.

This man set a good example, but the few people below who were ready to make a move quickly ran over and paid their registration fees.

Master Ma saw it all in the ring, but the excitement in his eyes was hard to suppress.

"Master Ma, please!" The tall man asked Master Ma politely.

"Haha, I asked you to strike first, but I'm afraid you won't have a chance if I strike soon!" Master Ma put his hands behind his back, showing off the demeanor of a martial arts master.

"Okay, Master Ma, I won't be polite!" The tall man shouted and hit Master Ma.

"Boom!" A punch hit Master Ma right in the face, but Master Ma stood there unharmed.

"Little tricks!"

Master Ma punched the man in the abdomen. The man shouted and flew backwards again, vomiting blood from his mouth.

"What kind of trick are you doing!" The man fell to the ground with panic on his face.

Master Ma slowly stretched out his hands and said confidently: "My name is Lianyun Hand. I can punch 36 consecutive punches in an instant. Your muscles and bones have already been loosened."

"Ah! Why are my bones and muscles broken?" The man showed great panic and began to cry out in pain.

"This..." The contestant who had just paid the registration fee did not dare to step forward at this moment. Why did Master Ma hit him so hard? If he received 36 punches, his life might not be saved.

"Wow! It's so amazing, I guess it can be compared with Teacher Wu Tian." Bulma exclaimed.

Bulma is a novice in martial arts. Everyone is saying that Master Ma is great, and she also preconceptions that Master Ma is quite powerful.

"Huh! You stupid woman with short knowledge!" Vegeta glanced at Bulma gently.

"Who wants to challenge Master Ma!" Master Ma looked very high-spirited as he stood on top, silently lowering his head wherever he looked.

Vegeta took a step forward.

"Sir, if you want to challenge Master Ma, please go over there and pay the registration fee!" A staff member stopped Vegeta.

Vegeta's face darkened, he had no money!

"What's wrong? Want to challenge him? No money?" Bulma covered her face and laughed.

"Call me sister, and then tell me your name, and sister will help you!" Bulma looked at Vegeta with a smile on her face.

Vegeta's face turned darker, and veins appeared on his head.

Master Ma was still talking eloquently.

"I can't stand it anymore. The martial arts on Earth are like this!" Vegeta shouted loudly.

"Forget it, if you don't say it, don't say it, and you have such a big temper!" Bulma was slightly frightened, and was about to pay for Vegeta.

Vegeta grabbed Bulma's wrist and said coldly: "Vegeta!"

"Vegeta? The name is not bad. Okay, I'll pay." Bulma snickered and ran towards the place where the money was paid.

Bulma pointed at Vegeta from a distance, while the staff collecting the money glanced at Master Ma.

Master Ma saw that the person who wanted to challenge him was not particularly strong, so he nodded excitedly. The effect would be better this time!

The staff registered Vegeta's name.

Vegeta walked up slowly.

"Who is coming? Tell me your name!" Master Ma asked loudly towards Vegeta.

Vegeta, on the other hand, said nothing and looked at the horse master coldly.

"Haha, don't make me laugh. You dare to challenge Master Ma when you look like this? You are really overestimating your abilities!" Everyone below was mocking Vegeta.

"Come on Vegeta!" Bulma said with a fearless face, singing the opposite tune along with everyone else.

Vegeta still looked at Master Ma coldly.

Master Ma felt uncomfortable under Vegeta's cold gaze, but he couldn't help but hit Vegeta.

"Boom!" Master Ma hit Vegeta right in the face with his fist.

"Ha!" Master Ma saw that he hit Vegeta's face, and a smile appeared on his lips.

He laughed loudly from below, but with just this ability, he was hit by Master Ma.

"That kid is dead!" Everyone below laughed.

"Vegeta..." Bulma also looked at Vegeta slightly worried.

"Hehe, are you finished?" Vegeta sneered at the corner of his mouth and pinched Master Ma's wrist with one hand.

"What? How could it happen?" Master Ma's eyes showed great panic, and he struggled to get away.

However, Vegeta's hand was like a huge pliers, tightly clamping Master Ma's wrist. Master Ma still couldn't break free even though he used his hands and feet.

Master Ma used enough strength to lean back violently, but Vegeta suddenly let go.