Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

the next day.

Half an hour before the opening of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament, the contestants' waiting room, Sun Wukong, Kelin and other contestants have all arrived. Even the hottest Puff entered the waiting room after dealing with the reporters and some fans.

"Wu Ben, those girls just now liked you very much, and they all blocked the door to sign." At the door, Gao Yaqing and Sun Wuben walked in with a smile, and Gao Yaqing even joked with Sun Wuben in a low voice, "Which one do you like? Do you want me to talk about it?"

"I like them all, aren't you jealous?" Sun Wuben teased, feeling a little emotional in his heart. Yesterday's game was actually put on the media, especially the first match between him and the werewolf, which was written vividly by some reporters. Some small media and local websites also made his masked superman very popular.

I walked all the way today, but I was stopped several times to sign.

"Um?"

Suddenly Sun Wuben laughed, and three girls broke into the hall, and these three girls were asking for autographs around Tianjin Fan.

"This, this...my handwriting is not very good." The face of the always cool Tianjin fan was flushed, and he didn't know what to do, especially the three girls were all very close to him. The fatter one even hugged Tianjin Fan with an arm, which made Tianjin Fan extremely embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter, the celebrity's signature has always been a ghost, Tianjin fan, can you write 'Helen is very beautiful, I wish Helen a happy birthday', oh, Helen is my name, doesn't it sound nice?"

"Tianjin Fan, can you put your name on my chest?"

...

After Tianjin Fan hurriedly followed the request of the three girls to sign, the three girls found the dumplings next to Tianjin Fan.

"Are you a dumpling? Wow, so cute!" The three girls hugged the dumpling again, not only asking for an autograph, but also touching their faces and hands. When the three girls left, Tianjin Fan and Jiaozi let out a long breath.

"Dumplings, Tianjin rice, these three girls are very good, do you like any of them?" Sun Wuben walked over and said with a smile.

"Hmph!" Tianjin Fan snorted coldly. Dumpling's face turned red: "By the way, how did you win the first game yesterday?"

"That move is a move involving the use of gods. Didn't I say that in the past, in martial arts practice, one cultivates energy and spirit. Both energy and energy can be used as an attack method, and can also be used to improve one's own cultivation."

"God's use? I don't understand, Tianjin Fan, do you understand?" Jiaozi looked at Tianjin Fan.

"Don't think about it, he just likes to play tricks, and you don't know about dumplings." Tianjin Fan snorted coldly, looking at Sun Wuben, "I'm curious. With your personality, you don't like to show off like that puff. Well, why do you have to cover your face to participate this time, and you are afraid that others will know your real name?"

"Are you really confused or fake? Just now the three little girls asked you for autographs, and they were so embarrassed. Do you know how famous I am in the world now? You should know the troubles of being a wise person. By the way, Dumplings, I want to ask you for a favor." Sun Wuben looked at Jiaozi, "When the lottery is drawn, you use your super power to put me and Jackie Chan in a group."

Sun Wuben could remember that in the original Dragon Ball, the grouping of the quarter-finals of this martial arts tournament was the result of Jiaozi's superpower control.

"Are you crazy?" Tianjin Fan exclaimed.

"Don't you feel the aura of that old man, Sun Wu... Let me tell you, the only one who can compete with me is that old man Jackie Chan." I remembered the scene of yesterday again.

Yesterday he ate at the restaurant with Dumplings, because the food was unpalatable and poorly presented, Tianjin Fan reprimanded the owner of the restaurant a few words, but Yamucha, who thought he was righteous, came out to fight the injustice. Originally, Tianjin Fan wanted to teach the arrogant Yamucha a good lesson, but an old man stood up to stop him. Tianjin Fan felt the amazing aura of the old man, and the kind that can only be felt from his master He Xianren. After being unique, I don't want to make too much noise, so I will stop.

And that old man is Jackie Chan.

"You're wrong, Tianjin Fan, there are two more people who can compete with you for the championship, Monkey King and me." Monkey King laughed.

"That kid, Monkey King, is he that strong?" Tianjin Fan sneered, and then said, "I'm not joking with you, forget it, since you want to die, then so be it."

"Thank you!"

Sun Wuben turned and left.

"Tianjin Fan, really let him and Jackie Chan?"

"That's it. Anyway, it's pretty good for him to enter the quarterfinals. Among the rest, I will play against Yamcha, and you will play against Kelin. The rest of the people are only Jackie Chan, Monkey King and Puff. Being able to evade my attacks again and again is obviously extraordinary, and that puff, he has hope of winning, so even if we arrange him to fight with puff, it is just an extra win."

"Um."

...

It didn't take long for the lottery to start, and under the control of Jiaozi, everything proceeded as planned. Soon after that, the first match of Sun Wuben VS Jackie Chan in the quarterfinals began.

In the arena.

"I really didn't expect Mr. Jackie Chan to play in today's first quarter-finals. Mr. Jackie defeated Monkey King to win the championship in the last round. In the previous preliminary round, Monkey King easily defeated the champion who had won the martial arts championship many times. The Japa King, so we can call Jackie Chan one of the strongest champions in the history of martial arts competitions..." The host of the sunglasses introduced passionately.

Guixianren was flamboyant and danced on the ring, waving to the beautiful girls in the audience from time to time.

"As for Mr. Masked Superman, his name in the competition is Qiubai, which means that he wants to lose but not get it!"

Sun Wuben also danced on the stage like Guixianren, but it was not an unskilled and obscene hip dance, but Jackson's moonwalk and the ghost step dance that was passed down on the earth in the previous life.

With Sun Wuben's martial arts cultivation base, and even adding a little dance in it, the moonwalk and ghost step dance that came out in this way are so dazzling, it immediately caused bursts of screams, and the most joyous one was Boomer in the front row.

The host wiped the sweat off his forehead, and when the screams fell, he took a mic: "Mr. Qiubai has won every game with ease until now. Obviously, his strength is extraordinary, especially the first game against the werewolf. Mr. Bai used a hypnotic punch to hypnotize the werewolf, and it shocked everyone."

"Of course, Mr. Jackie Chan also used the same move to deal with Mr. Werewolf. Since the Hypnotic Fist was held in the Martial Arts Conference, only Mr. Jackie Chan and Mr. Qiubai can do it. When they meet together, what will happen? We will wait and see..." At that time, the host raised the microphone to the sun, "The game begins!"

Boom boom boom! ! ! ! !

The beating of the drum became more and more urgent, and a sudden "clang" sounded, indicating that the competition had really started.

"Young man, I watched your match, it's very good." Gui Xianren said in a warm voice with his hands behind his back, as if a senior was instructing a junior, "I am very surprised by your martial arts cultivation, I never thought that there are such masters as you in this world , I think you should have come from there, otherwise you wouldn’t have such a miraculous martial skill.”

"There?"

Sun Wuben frowned.

"Worthy of being the god of martial arts." Sun Wuben knew that except for the first time he used moves involving gods in the previous preliminary rounds, every subsequent round was absolutely overwhelming, and it was impossible to show his strength. How many martial arts strengths, but this is all seen by the Guixian people to have superb skills.

"I'm talking about the god group." Guixian said.

"oh?"

Sun Wuben smiled slightly. Gui Xianren knew the God Group, which was not beyond Sun Wuben's expectation. After all, he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, and he is at the pinnacle of martial arts. How could he not know anything about the God Group? Well, the God Group is originally an open organization of the United Nations, and ordinary people know it, let alone Guixianren.

"God group!" Sun Wuben was a little emotional, "The martial arts essence of the whole world is indeed hidden there, but I am not a member of the god group."

"Aren't you from the god group? That's right. If you were there, your moves are at least a hundred times stronger than now. Young man, let's make a move. Don't hold back. Although your moves are powerful, they are still very shallow." Gui Xianren Said lightly, with the demeanor of a master.

"Be careful, old man!" Sun Wuben stepped out as soon as the words finished.

This step was really calm and calm, it didn't look like a battle at all, but like a fairy coming down to earth, walking on the waves of the water, rolling in the clouds and mist, and coming at a leisurely pace.

Limbo micro-step, Luo socks dust!

Sun Wuben's movements are so elegant and indifferent, with an inexplicable taste.

"boom!"

Guixianren's indifferent face lost his calm.

The second step!

third step!

Sun Wuben walked towards Guixianren step by step in such a graceful manner. In this martial arts conference, Sun Wuben had never shown his true skills. This time he met Guixianren. Teased.

"Gui Xianren studied under the master of Wu Taidou and has studied martial arts for hundreds of years. Although Kelin's boxing skills are not very good, it does not mean that Gui Xianren is also shallow in martial arts."

At this moment, Sun Wuben stole the teacher's god group, and Haidao Wudao had cultivated to the extreme, and the martial arts that were close to Tao began to show the tip of the iceberg.

"I see!"

Gui Xianren's eyes were shining brightly.

"Haha, what a masked Superman who only wants one defeat. Yes, you are qualified to have such an arrogant name. This old man underestimated you. Since you have such a cultivation level, then I am not polite."

The so-called expert will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move.

Sun Wuben showed his own boxing skills with the leisurely movements of Taijiquan in the previous life. In the eyes of outsiders, he could not feel anything except a special airy temperament, including the strongest Tianjin Fan and Sun Wukong here, but in the real world. Gui Xianren, whose martial arts had reached the level of a god, saw things differently.

Not only the Gui Xianren, but also another person on the scene, his eyes became dignified and serious, that was the Crane Immortal, but it was only dignified.

"I misjudged this kid. He should have come from the God Group, otherwise he wouldn't have such a martial skill." Immortal Crane turned his head to look at Jiaozi, and ordered in a low voice, "Jiaozi, watch that Sun Wuben's movements carefully."

"ah?"

Jiaozi looked at Immortal Crane suspiciously.

At this time, Guixian squatted up slightly, put his hands one high and one low in front of his chest, and carefully set his posture. This was not because he was afraid of Sun Wuben, but because he was preparing to compete with Sun Wuben in pure martial arts.