Starting from Becoming the King of Saiyans

"Wukong, you have grown a lot taller!" Guixian said in surprise.

Sun Wukong patted his head and said with a smile, "Yeah, I have grown taller without knowing it in the past three years. I realized it at first because I saw Kelin getting shorter..."

"Wukong, I'm going to be angry if you say that again!"

"Hahaha, hey, Bulma, your lips are so red, are you sick?"

"That's lipstick." Bulma rolled her eyes and said helplessly.

Sure enough, although he has grown taller, Sun Wukong has not changed, and his simplicity is a bit too much.

only……

Bulma blinked her eyes suddenly, and she suddenly discovered that the grown-up Monkey King is like a person...

No, it should be said that they are exactly the same!

"Brother Lin Chen, long time no see!"

At this time, Monkey King saw Lin Chen and bowed deeply to him.

"Come on, perform well."

"Well! I will be able to defend the title this time!" Sun Wukong was full of confidence.

"Wukong, I won't lose to you this time!" Tianjing Fan clenched his fists and said confidently.

"Wukong, everyone has received the same training, you have to be careful!" Yamcha also said confidently.

After greeting everyone, Wukong and his party went to the registration office to sign up, and then prepared to start participating in the qualifiers.

Seeing them leave, Guixianren said with emotion: "They have become so strong, and my era is coming to an end..."

"Old man, your era is already over, okay? My sister is much better than you!" Bulma laughed.

Guixian shrugged: "Taisi has Lin Chen to help, how can it be compared?"

"Haha, you know it too!"

On the other side, Taisi looked at the backs of Sun Wukong and others leaving, and asked Lin Chen: "Should Wukong win the championship this time?"

"It seems to be..." Lin Chen nodded.

He had sensed Piccolo's breath just now.

It's a pity that his aura is far inferior to Wukong's, even Kelin and others.

Lin Chen estimated that this might be because Kelin and the others went to the temple to practice earlier.

The practice time of Wukong and his party is much earlier than in the original book.

On the contrary, the newborn Piccolo is still the same as the original one, still practicing alone, so he is at a disadvantage in terms of strength.

I am afraid that it is precisely because of knowing the gap between Piccolo and Wukong that this time the gods did not possess an ordinary person to participate in the competition as in the original book.

This time, whether it is Kelin, Tianjing Fan, or even Yamcha, they all have the ability to defeat Piccolo.

And unlike Wukong, they will not be merciful when facing Piccolo, so there is no need for the gods to take action in person.

Sensing the thoughts of the gods, Lin Chen couldn't help feeling sorry for Piccolo.

The big devil Piccolo, who wanted to make a comeback, is going to be deflated this time.

It's just that without the fateful duel between Piccolo and Monkey King, what highlights will there be in this tournament?

How about I sign up for a competition myself?

At this moment, Lin Chen suddenly heard a voice.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering the strongest choice!"

"Option 1: Participate in the 23rd Budokai in person and win the championship. Reward: 100,000 fighting power!"

"Option 2: Let player Mark win the championship, reward: God's magic!"

"Option 3: Do nothing, reward: 1 time point!"

Hearing this long-lost choice, Lin Chen couldn't help being stunned.

Although the choice reward this time is not the best.

But it's quite interesting.

There were three martial arts competitions in total, Lin Chen missed one and watched two. It is rare for the system to choose a task for this competition.

If you choose one, forget it. For the sake of 100,000 combat power, Lin Chen is not so cheeky to bully the weak.

Choosing three is also very boring. It is rare to have a choice task and do nothing. How is that different from salted fish?

It's just the second option...Mark player? Who?

Just when Lin Chen was puzzled, a loud noise suddenly broke out from the crowd nearby.

I saw a group of people in karate uniforms pushing away from the crowd and walking towards the registration office.

The leading one was a young man with long hair.

"Hey, we are here to sign up!" The young man slammed the table and said.

The person at the registration office immediately said, "Okay, what's your name, sir?"

"My name is Mark! It's the man who will become the world champion in the future! Remember it well!"

So it was him?

Knowing who the system wants him to help, Lin Chen took another look at his combat effectiveness.

mark.

Combat power: 12...

Cough cough cough!

Lin Chen choked on his own saliva.

Can't help but say in my heart: Damn! I knew that the system had no good intentions, and after a long time working on what seemed to be the best reward, it turned out to be the hardest.

With 12 points of combat power, how do you let this person compete for the championship with Wukong and the others whose combat power is already over 500?

But fortunately, this task may not be possible for others, but Lin Chen can. Who let him have more means?

"System, I choose two!"

"Ding, the host has opened the selection, please complete the task as soon as possible."

Shaking his body, Lin Chen said to Tais and the others: "You two go to the venue with Bulma, I want to go out for a while."

"Oh? Lin Chen, where are you going?"

"Your Majesty, will you take me with you?"

Tais and the two asked curiously.

Lin Chen shook his head and refused: "No, I'll just stroll around casually, that's all! Bye."

After finishing speaking, Lin Chen directly used teleportation and disappeared in front of everyone.

Like the 22nd Budokai, this time the qualifiers will be held in a group arena to determine the final eight contestants.

At this time, Sun Wukong and the others have all changed into martial arts uniforms and are ready to start the competition.

"Look, these are the clothes I specially ordered from the lower realm before! I knew that Teacher Wutian wouldn't prepare them for us this time!" Kelin said complacently as he put on the martial arts uniform with the word "turtle" printed on it.

"Everyone thinks the same!" Yamcha and Sun Wukong also took out their martial arts uniforms and put them on, flexing their wrists, their eyes full of confidence.

After the hard work of the heavens for the past three years, almost everyone has made great progress.

There is no way, because besides the gods, there is also an extraordinary master in the heavens.

Because of him, even the dumplings have improved a lot compared to the original book.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Sun Wukong's expression froze suddenly,

As if sensing something, Sun Wukong's expression froze, and he became vigilant.

Not only him, Tianjing Fan also had a dignified expression.

"Wukong, do you feel it?"

"Huh? There was a very powerful breath just now."

Kelin pointed to the strange man in the cloak in the distance and asked, "Could it be him?"

"No, that breath is much stronger than his." Wukong said, "It's strange, I can't feel it anymore."

While Wukong and the others were looking for the whereabouts of that breath, Lin Chen hid in a corner and covered his mouth.

Lin Chen breathed a sigh of relief after he confirmed that Wukong and the others were not looking for him again.

"Phew, these guys have such a keen sense of qi that they almost showed their feet. If there is no interference from outsiders, the finals this time will probably be a few of them competing with each other..."

Lin Chen looked at Wukong and the others in the distance, smiled and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity, this time the champion of the martial arts competition has been pre-selected by my player Mark."