In fact, in the late stage of Dragon Ball, the stage of the world's first martial arts club is obviously not enough to measure the combat level of the protagonist group, but everyone just has inexplicable feelings for this thing.

In this "everyone", including Son Goku and Klin, the oldest qualified Dragon Ball fighters, including the little boys who used to stay in front of the broken TV after school and wait for the Dragon Ball anime prelude "Maha Incredible Adventure" to sound, including the old boys who grew up, went to school, graduated and went to work, and always wanted to turn back and flip through the Dragon Balls when watching those unfamiliar and incomprehensible dramas on the Internet.

Of course, Wang Chao is also included.

He was indeed an ordinary person in his previous life, so ordinary that he had not fought once in twenty years of study. The rules are as good as him, of course, it is impossible to become a combatant who likes to find someone to fight. In his heart, he yearns for the world's No. 1 martial arts club, not so much for the name of "No. 1 in the world", but for the simple beauty of Dragon Ball, the fairy tale book, that kind of hard work and blood.

"Turtle ...... ...... pie"

Wang Chao folded the poster and stuffed it into his pocket, hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his palms, palms against each other, palms facing outward, gestured to the front window, and muttered the name of the move in his mouth.

"Huh?" He stopped abruptly.

Because outside the front window of the car, a pig-headed man jumped out with a camera and blocked in front of Wang Chao's car.

"Isn't this the pig who spoke harshly yesterday? I still found it......"

Wang Chao saw that the pig outside seemed to be talking something, and thought that the other party was talking about unnutritious trash talk, so after thinking about it, he got out of the car.

"Big brother! Eldest brother! Seeing him get out of the car, Pighead Luocha leaned over and shouted.

"There's going to be a fight, right? You wait, I'll put the car away first. Wang Chao raised his hand to block the pig's head, ran to the back of the car and unloaded the remaining heavy packages, and then pressed a certain button on the body of the pickup truck, "This is the company's car, and it will be compensated if it is damaged." With a bang, the van turned back into its original transformation capsule in a cloud of smoke.

Wang Chao stretched out his hand and skillfully held the capsule that fell in the air in the smoke that quickly dissipated, which he only did after regular practice, and he couldn't grasp it before, so he could only let the capsule fall to the ground and pick it up again, which was not cool.

There are many specifications and models of change capsules, such as Wang Chao's small truck capsule, which belongs to the category where the rated weight load is very rigid. Specifically, when recycling into capsules, the extra mass in the pickup truck cannot exceed the mass at the time of leaving the factory too much, otherwise the recycling will fail and it will not be able to turn back into capsules. This made Wang Chao dispel the idea that he could buy a change capsule and be able to "store the bag" in the first place.

Maybe the villa type capsule used by Bulma can be loaded with more mass, such as being able to stuff a refrigerator and sand power bottle car or something, but the price of that capsule is ...... It must be an astronomical amount.

"Okay, what about the murderous big brother you said, call it out." Wang Chao sorted out the package, put away the capsule, and looked at the electronic watch on his wrist, "I still have to go to work." ”

"Big brother, I was joking yesterday, hehe." Luo Cha hugged Wang Chao's arm and said with a shy face, "The most ferocious drunk elephants on this street are all kicked and played by you, big brother, how can I know a guy who is more powerful than you." ”

"You saw that too?" Wang Chao was surprised, and said that when he just delivered the goods, this pig was secretly observing?

"I accidentally saw it." Luo Cha said very doggedly, "After my eldest brother's criticism and education of me yesterday, I have already learned my mistakes, and I no longer dare to rob and blackmail and do bad things." ”

Critical education? Wang Chao wondered, yesterday I obviously used you to sulk, that is also called criticism and education?

"In order to witness my eldest brother's transformation of me and my Luocha's transformation, let's take a group photo?" Luo Cha looked at Wang Chao with expectant eyes, holding Wang Chao's arm with one hand, and taking out the camera with the other.

Wang Chao felt a little confused, but just take pictures, "Okay, you hurry up." ”

"Hey, hey!" Luo Cha stood with Wang Chao in a hurry.

Click! Click! Luo Cha frantically pressed the shutter and changed his posture...... Because this pig-headed man has short claws, the two are very close, which makes Wang Chao's heart crooked to death, and it seems ...... The two are very close and have a good relationship.

"Thank you, big brother!" Until Wang Chao took out the pickup truck again, loaded the package and left, the pig-headed Luocha bowed and thanked him from afar.

And Wang Chao, who was driving away, was touching his chin......

"Hmm...... He 'changed his mind' because I was playing with that drunken elephant, and he had been hiding in the shadows to observe......"

"I'm afraid that I'm scared if I have a lot of strength, why don't you come here and do it?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll be in a bad mood and beat him again?"

"Unless...... Would you rather risk being beaten up than have to take a picture with me? ”

After Wang Chao delivered the remaining goods, he drove back to the company to hand over the errand, thinking about the pig-headed man Luocha all the way.

"Take pictures, huh...... At least from the photos, it can be explained that, first, he knows me, second, the relationship seems to be good, and third, there is an image of me. ”

"Besides, this pig was following me before, maybe he was taking pictures of the dead drunk elephant while I was manipulating it?"

"Tsk...... I'm afraid that he didn't want to borrow a knife to kill someone, someone wanted to trouble him, and he just took the opportunity to lead the trouble to me? Let me be a thug for him? This dead pig ......"

"Whatever, as long as it's not the kind of 'ordinary master' of the world's No. 1 martial arts club or any fighting league, I'm probably still able to handle it......"

After Wang Chao thought about the whole thing back and forth, he also returned to the small dilapidated house where he lived in the suburbs.

"Whoa."

He put the poster of the 18th World No. 1 Martial Arts Association he brought back with the yellowed poster of the 17th World No. 1 Martial Arts Club at home, pressed it hard, and smoothed it out.

positive, just continue to mess around...... On the other hand, he went to sea to find the turtle immortals......

Wang Chao took out the two coins from his pocket, put them on the table and turned them on the ground, watching the two coins spin rapidly, and when they finally stopped, one was heads and the other was tails.

"Lean ......" he pouted, turning the two posters upside down, and on the back of the yellowed poster below, there was a painting.

This is Wang Chao's own hand-painted Super Saiyan Monkey King.

Although it's a bit of a soul painting style...... But Wang Chao himself is quite satisfied, and he has improved a lot compared to his blind painting in elementary school.

"Alas......"

Wang Chao's chin rested on the table and pressed the eyes of Super Saiyan Sun Wukong on the back of the poster, "Envy you, Goukong...... Why don't I have a plug-in, you say, I'm really not the actor? ”

He muttered and fell asleep unconsciously......

Lunch was a working meal eaten at the company, and it was close to two o'clock in the afternoon, which was the most sleepy time.

By the time he opened his eyes again, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

Glancing at the small mirror on the table, Wang Chao was suddenly surprised, his eyes ...... How did it turn golden?

blinked, but saw that his eyes were still the dark brown of ordinary yellow people, how could there be any gold? Wang Chao couldn't help laughing at himself, it seemed that he was crazy about thinking about gold fingers before going to sleep......