As soon as the piccolo was registered, Wang Chao, Tais, Sun Wukong, Bulma, Jine, Kiki and Klin came over together.

Ji Nei was the first to greet him, "You're here, Mr. Piccolo." ”

Piccolo has already relinquished his position as an immortal, and it is naturally difficult for Ji Nei to continue to call him an immortal.

It turns out that the previous generation of immortals mentioned by my mother is him? Sun Wukong looked at the tall white-cloaked piccolo and felt that this person was indeed a little unfathomable.

The other party's qi is perfectly controlled, and it is subtle.

"It doesn't feel very good." Clint muttered, "Except he's a little bigger......"

The piccolo swept towards everyone with a cold gaze like fireworks in the world, and the little bald head suddenly stopped talking, this look made people super stressed.

He nodded to his successor, Himenai.

Piccolo's gaze swept over Wang Chaoshi, who was behind Sun Wukong, holding hands with Taisi for a second and refusing to let go, his eyes were crooked.

Well?

Of course, Piccolo recognizes this earthling who worships with Sun Wukong in Baozi Mountain. When Sun Wukong landed, the earthlings happened to rush to Baozi Mountain, and he was quite impressed by this.

But...... Well?

Why didn't I think it before, but now when I look at this earthling man named Wang Chao, how can I look at it more and more...... The more like your own master, what about it?

Piccolo's originally casual gaze was fixed on Wang Chao, and he looked at it carefully in disbelief, and hesitated: "Master? ”

Was it because I was too blind before, or was the world changing too fast?

Piccolo's heart flashed back to these hundreds of years, from the first encounter with the Master in the Yunzebit Heights, to the ascent of the Garin Tower more than 300 years ago, and then to worship the Master at the temple, and the bits and pieces of the practice of receiving guidance...... His own master, the master who has existed for more than hundreds of years just as far as he knows, turned out to be an "ordinary earthling" beside Sun Wukong?

The sound of the piccolo obviously startled the others present.

Sun Wukong and Klin, who thought that there were other people behind them, did not realize that he was shouting at Wang Chao;

Ji Nei, as the current immortal, is different, she is very sure that she is not mistaken, the "master" of the previous generation of fairy piccolo is shouted at Wang Chao! As far as she knew, the master of the previous generation of fairy piccolo was the savior of the earth in the ancient era in Mr. Bobo's mouth...... But, Wang Chao? The current fairy Ji Nei will be a little confused.

Of course, it was obvious that Wang Chao was the first to react and the least to react, and when he saw the piccolo at a loss, he stopped with a smile: "Let's play first." I'll talk about the rest later. ”

This is also an answer. Piccolo swallowed the next words into his stomach, and the figure of Wang Chao in front of him completely coincided with the master in his impression. The shadow of the animal mask that had remained unchanged for thousands of years in the memory overlapped on the face of the person in front of him...... It's exactly the same as my master!

Master? Tais remained silent, observing left and right, especially the demeanors of Piccolo, Ji Nei and Wang Chao.

……

Sun Wukong, Klin and Wang Chao, as well as Qiqi, all four of them signed up and prepared to enter the venue to participate in the qualifiers.

Tais let go of her hand and smiled, "You shouldn't be competing to lose to Goku, right?" ”

"What if I lose?" Wang Chao also smiled, reached out and inserted the warm and supple blonde hair between Taisi's temples, grabbed the back of her head, and caressed it with ten fingers.

Tays took a step forward, a smile on her lips, "That's okay. Anyway......

She stood on tiptoe, leaned into Wang Chao's ear, breathed heat, and whispered, "You are much more handsome than Wukong......"

Wang Chao gently hugged his wife, quickly let go, and kissed her on the forehead.

"Tsk!" A certain second lady was speechless beside her.

Taisi pushed Wang Chao away, pulled her hair, and couldn't help but be amused when she saw her sister deliberately squeezing out a funny expression.

"Let's go, then!"

Sun Wukong smiled and struck his fists, waved with Bulma and Ji Nei, turned around and strode away.

On either side of him, Wang Chao was relaxed, Klin and Kiki were slightly nervous, and the piccolo white cloak in front of him flicked and entered the martial arts hall of the martial arts temple......

Voices!

Fist and flesh collision!

In the huge and spacious martial arts hall, the four square rings and the surrounding area were crowded with talented people from all over the world who came to compete, and the scene was particularly noisy.

When drawing the pre-selected number slip, Piccolo saw his master's eyes, and he raised his little finger very tacitly, and the power of the spell disappeared in a flash.

Under the hands of Sun Wukong, who used to draw numbers, many number slips flew around, and finally selectively delivered one of them to him.

In the end, the five were basically assigned to different rings.

Only Kiki and Sun Wukong are together, but the numbers are far apart, and there is a high probability that they can cover the two places in the ring.

Kling looked at his number, "I'm No. 1, I should be the first in the No. 1 ring." ”

Everyone dispersed for the time being and went to their respective rings to compete.

As long as they don't bump into each other in advance, even Kling is quite confident. To be honest, he felt that he didn't need to be so humble at all, not that he was too weak, but that Goku around him was too strong - their Saiyan family was too strong, there was no comparison at all.

"Even if it's that Wang Chao......" Klin's little eyes couldn't help but float to Wang Chao next door to the ring.

He couldn't feel Wang Chao's anger at all.

Is it that he is controlling it too well?

Kling couldn't help but wonder, or was his level too inferior to taste Wang Chao's anger? I don't know what it looks like to Goku......

"Hey! Little bald head, where are you looking? In the ring, Clin's opponent was unhappy that he was wandering.

Only then did Kling withdraw his gaze and look at his opponent.

Dark skin, explosive head, a little red on the center of the eyebrows, a yellow robe obliquely, barefoot and open-chested...... Isn't that the King Choppa?

"It's okay, you can attack." Kling just stood.

King Choppa was furious, he lost to an inexplicable woman carelessly three years ago, but this time he came to find that the woman didn't come to the competition, which was enough to make him angry, but he didn't expect the bald head he met in the first game of the preliminaries to be so angry!

"Don't be too arrogant, it's not good to lose and cry later." King Choppa sneered, "Oh yes, you...... Have a nose? How can I not see? ”

"Whatever you want," Cling sighed, "hurry up, okay?" ”

King Choppa roared angrily, his fleshy feet crackling in the ring, and his fists that turned into afterimages tore through the air with a crisp sound, and slammed into the seemingly defenseless Klin.

Win! King Choppa laughed secretly in his heart, but Klin, who was "torn" by him in front of him, slowly "dissipated".

"How is that possible, where is he!?"

King Choppa was sweating and turned his head from side to side to check, but there was no sign of Klin.

Even when he turned around, he couldn't find where his opponent had gone.

From the perspective of the onlookers and the referees, the bald player, Klin, who was not tall, simply stood behind King Choppa.

King Choppa observes left and right, and even when he turns his head, Clint moves his position behind him as if he had predicted his movements, hiding in the blind spot of King Choopa's vision.

Kling was even with his eyes closed.