Chapter 17: The First Meeting
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Deep in the mountains, Sun Wuben fights with a leopard.
In the mountain stream, Sun Wuben chased the tiger.
Outside the wilderness, Sun Wuben feeds on lions.
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There will be battles every day, every moment is like being on the battlefield, there is a great creation between life and death, in this kind of cultivation, every moment Sun Wuben can feel his own changes, every day Sun Wuben's strength is growing, this is a kind of transformation, a kind of purification, a kind of transformation from spirit, soul to body.
While Sun Wuben was growing day by day, in a primeval forest outside the Western Capital, rows of big trees rumbled and fell, and it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who was frantically practicing the wolf's tooth wind fist.
The boy's punches were faster and more ruthless than the wolf's, his eyes were more vicious and blood-devouring than the wolves, and the boy fought with the wolves, and even the wolves trembled with fear.
This is Boomer's sweetheart, so handsome that he makes thousands of girls scream, one of the future Z warriors, Yamucha.
On an island in the south that could only accommodate three ordinary houses, two eleven or twelve-year-old children sat on somersault clouds and sent a beautiful gift to the hermit on the island, the turtle fairy—the beautiful and gentle girl Lan Qi, and the two children asked for an apprenticeship.
These are two children with amazing talents, and their bodies have hidden huge potential like underground magma, and the old immortal 'monster' turtle immortal who has lived for hundreds of years can see it at a glance.
It was natural for the Turtle Immortal to accept these two disciples with amazing potential.
This is the Dragon Ball world's Destiny Son Goku, and later one of the powerful Z warriors, Klin.
And then-
The days of the turtle fairy began to 'moisturize', accompanied by beautiful girls, and there were two little ones who didn't know whether they were smart or stupid for him to play.
And these two children, who don't know whether they are lucky or unlucky, have officially started the arduous practice called Guixian Liu.
I got up early in the morning and started to deliver milk from house to house, and after sending it back, I did morning class, and I didn't have a car, so I jumped on my feet. If you can't do it, then pack up and go home.
When you go to the farm, you can't use a hoe because the stones in the mud will wear out the hoe, but you can only use your free hands to pick up the dirt, and you have to plow faster than a hundred farmers can use a hoe. If you can't do it, please pack up and go home. What? Fingers are worn out, blood is dripping? I can't bear this bit of suffering, I still practice, pack it and go home, don't send it!
When I go to the construction site to work, because the car used to transport sand and gravel will lose oil and cars, it is completely with both hands to drag a car of sand and gravel, and each person must do the weight of ten workers driving a car. If you can't do it, go home!
To swim in the lake, it is enough to swim ten round-trips, which is indeed very easy, but chasing a man-eating shark with a wide mouth behind you, and if you swim slowly, it becomes a shark's mouth.
Tie it to the hornet's nest with a rope, and then poke the hornet's nest to avoid the hornet's bite.
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One inhuman torture after another.
It doesn't matter, the turtle immortals have a lot of ideas. For example, if you can bear another ten catties of turtle shells on your back, you can still bear it, so add another ten catties...... One item after another, the 'cultivation' that was abused to death in a minute by ordinary people fell madly on the two eleven or twelve-year-old children.
As time passed, the weight of the turtle shells on the backs of the two children also increased again and again.
However, what made the turtle immortal jaw-dropping again and again was that these two children, who seemed to him to have amazing potential, had completely endured one of his 'cultivations', and no matter how tired they were like dead dogs and panting during their practice, as long as they hit a whip and roared twice, they could immediately jump around and stop breathing, and their spirit would come, and they could continue to practice......
After more than seven months of such madness, the two children actually pushed the stone hill on the island, which in the eyes of the turtle immortals was not something that could be moved by human beings at all.
Astound!
Incredible!
Amazing potential!
So, on the day before the arrival of the world's first martial arts conference, the turtle immortals, who almost never went to the martial arts conference, took these two disciples on the plane and set off to the place where the martial arts conference was held.
Of course, it's not just to make a name for the turtle fairy stream.
It's that the turtle immortals know that Sun Wukong and Kling have almost no opponents in this world, but the two of them are still not very sensible children, especially Sun Wukong, who is completely wild and unsubdued, so naïve that people are speechless, and there seems to be no fear cells in his mind, and he never knows that he is nervous and afraid.
It's not a good thing for an innocent and cute child to suddenly have great power to dominate the whole world.
Although the turtle fairy may not have paid attention to the two little children at first.
But seeing that the two little children have such potential, the turtle immortals at this time have already regarded the two as treasures, and the status of Klin and Sun Wukong in his heart can be said to be closer than his own son.
Naturally, the Turtle Immortal has to think about these two people, mainly because of the martial arts path of the two of them.
The Turtle Immortal also wanted to see how far his two disciples with amazing potential could go and how strong they could be.
But no one in the world can be the opponent of two little children, so the turtle immortals can only be their opponents, ready to disguise themselves as another person at the martial arts conference, defeat the two disciples, and let them know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.
Of course, for this arduous task, the turtle immortal has no bottom in his heart, and defeating Klin is not a problem for him at all, but Sun Wukong ...... Thinking of Sun Wukong's amazing strength, the turtle immortal had a headache, but no matter how much he had a headache, he had to bite the bullet.
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Also on this day, Yamucha returned to the Western Metropolis and set off with Buma to the place where the martial arts tournament was held.
One by one, the martial artists who practiced hard, either to prove themselves or to get that huge bonus, were rushing to the martial arts conference.
On a mountain forest road, a young man with dyed green hair who seemed to have a chicken nest on his head was humming a song and riding his car around, when a sudden gust of wind blew from behind him, and the young man looked puzzled, and what greeted him was a long-haired young man.
"Good singing!"
The boy grinned at him, and then the whole person overtook him, and then his back became smaller and smaller, and after a moment he ran in front of the green-haired youth out of sight.
"Can a human run like this?" the green-haired youth's eyes almost popped out.
On the mountain road that he couldn't see in front of him, Sun Wuben's eyes flashed.
"It seems that it will be a day earlier than expected, and I will be able to reach the martial arts conference today. ”
Since the departure of Tianjin rice and dumplings, Sun Wuben began to practice alone, rarely going home this year, often practicing in the mountains for a month or two, and only because he wanted to visit his mother.
Recently, the world's first martial arts conference was held, and Sun Wuben made an astonishing decision, not to take a flying car, not to take a train, and to run wildly on his legs to rush to the martial arts conference thousands of miles away.
Obviously, this is not an accomplishable task in a short period of time.
Fortunately, Sun Wuben's strength has increased greatly, and he has cultivated to the point where he runs like a fierce horse, punches like a wind, and his muscles and bones have also reached the point where he is as hard as steel and is not afraid of bullets.
At this time, Sun Wuben was like when Sun Wukong came out of the mountain in Dragon Ball, the bullet hit his body, and he couldn't even break the skin. Of course, he is not afraid of bullets, but he will not be easily injured by ordinary pistols, which does not mean that the bullet does not hurt when he hits his body, and even because Sun Wuben refers to the cultivation method of national arts, the cultivation of national arts is the most important to listen to, requiring the skin of the whole body to feel the strength of the enemy at the moment of his shot. Although Sun Wuben did not reach this unbelievable realm, his skin is more sensitive than that of normal people.
So when a bullet hits the body, the pain is not pleasant.
And not being afraid of bullets is only relative, like the special bullets of some people in the Red Ribbon Legion in Dragon Ball, which is Dr. Gro's masterpiece, shooting steel plates is like shooting tofu, Sun Wukong can't carry it, Sun Wu is not sure that he can also carry it.
The next day, the martial arts conference was crowded.
"No!"
"Boomer!"
"No, where is the bottom?"
I saw two little boys who were carved in pink and jade, less than the height of the adult's waist, shouted and shouted through the crowd, although the crowd was very dense, and ordinary people could not squeeze in, but the two children drilled east and west, like a slippery loach, squeezed around in the crowd, came and went freely, and there was not even a drop of sweat on their foreheads.
"Look, that guy is weird!"
Klin, who had a head as big as a light bulb, pulled the Monkey King on the head of a leaf and pointed to a person nearby.
It was a man wearing big sunglasses and a large mask that almost covered half of his face, and at this time, the man was also looking at Sun Wukong and Klin, and there seemed to be a smile on his face.
"Is this Dragon Ball's Destiny Sun Wukong and Klin?" Sun Wuben's eyes behind his sunglasses were also looking at the two children. The two little children were wearing orange-red 'martial arts suits' that Sun Wuben had seen on TV, and they both had a bowl-sized traditional Chinese character 'turtle' embroidered on their chests and backs.
Except for the two disciples of the Turtle Immortal, it is impossible for anyone else to dress up like this.
And Klin's body is about the same as Dumpling, and he is also a bald head, but Klin's head is bigger than Dumpling, especially his forehead is high, but the overall look is more endearing than on TV. If it weren't for the hint of cunning flashing in his eyes from time to time, people couldn't treat him as an ignorant little brat, it would definitely be even more likable.
As for Sun Wukong, although he has clumps of black hair rising to the sky, which makes him look very different from other children, his innocent and cute childish appearance will definitely make all girls motherly.
"Goku's combat power is at least 48 at this time, and Kling has 32......"
Sun Wuben just made a little observation, and found that the two little boys were really powerful, and they didn't use any force in the crowd at all, but as long as they moved, whether it was a giant mountain-like man or a muscular man who was rubbed by the two, they all moved to both sides like powerless grass.
"At least 32 combat power, it is completely arrogant. Sun Wuben was very emotional, the top level of martial arts on the earth is generally 8 points, and at 8 points, he is a hero, who can open a martial arts gym and become a grandmaster-level existence, and can take the gold belt of the king of boxing and fighting in the fighting and boxing ring.
Sun Wukong and Klin's combat power reached 48 and 32, which is another level entirely, how can those martial artists compete with them in this martial arts conference?
"Oh yes!"
Sun Wukong looked at Sun Wuben with a child-like voice.
"Hello, little ones. Sun Wuben smiled at Kling and Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong and Klin were stunned, they came to this martial arts conference for two days, and it was the first time they met adults who took the initiative to say hello to them, and they were a little unsure of how to respond.
"You look like you're looking for someone, do you want me to help?" Sun Wuben said.
"Uh......" Kling was stunned again. Sun Wukong had already spoken in an innocent childish tone: "Yes, we are looking for Boomer, big brother, do you know where Boomer is, oh, by the way, you don't know Boomer, goodbye." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute, you're looking for someone, it's hard to find that way. Sun Wuben said.
"And what do you have to do?" Clint said with a hum.
"Climb high and look far away, as long as you stand on the head of an adult, you can see far away? Sun Wuben reminded with a smile. Sun Wukong and Klin immediately became excited. "Oh, we didn't think of that. Sun Wukong said, and thanked Sun Wuben, and then grabbed Sun Wuben's pants, as if he was about to climb up.
"I'm short. Sun Wuben grabbed him, "If you want to stand, choose a tall station, that will be more effective." As he spoke, he swept his eyes around, and saw that the old man on his left hand was very tall, and even pointed at the white-bearded old man, "He is the best." ”
The corners of the old man's mouth twitched twice, and he glared at Sun Wuben: "You are a descendant, you don't know how to respect the elders at all, besides, I am less than an inch taller than you." ”
"Grandpa, just let me stand!" Sun Wukong pulled the old man's trouser leg, revealing an innocent look, and the child's tone made Sun Wuben listen to it softly.
"Alright, alright, don't pull it. Where could the old man stand Sun Wukong's eyes and tone, and even pointed to his shoulder, "Come up quickly!"
"Thank you, old man. Sun Wukong grabbed the old man's thigh, climbed on top of the old man in three or two clicks, stood on his head with his feet and looked around, and soon screamed, "I found Booma and Yamucha." As he spoke, he climbed down the old man's body, twisted his body a few times, and then disappeared in one direction.