Amamiya lay on the bed, thinking about the duel with Sun Wukong just now.

From the beginning of the Turtle Immortal Fist to the later Wang Ba Fist, Amamiya's biggest feeling is that fighting and training are really different.

His previous concept of martial arts basically came from all kinds of martial arts novels and martial arts movies he had seen in modern times, which included the essence concept of only being strong and not breaking, and also Xiao Li's flying knife was not false, or the way of sincerity can be predicted, which is a bit metaphysical.

Amamiya focuses on punching a hundred times, and when you hit your body, you can remember that feeling, and when you practice muscle memory, you can make a move from your heart.

In the Hokage world, he also played like this, although the Turtle Senquan didn't come in handy at that time, but Amamiya thought that it was the result of his crushing in other aspects and not using his fist at all.

But in the battle with Sun Wukong, he found that this turtle fairy fist was really useless.

The pursuit of combat is nothing more than the three points of speed, strength, and defense.

It's fast, I hit you, you can't beat me, the strength is great, you hit me with a hundred punches like tickling, I punch you, and you're finished...

In the face of Sun Wukong's attack, he can indeed defend, after all, Sun Wukong's fists are fast, but they are nothing under spiritual awareness.

But as long as you defend, there may be no chance to attack in the whole game, because the offense will always be faster than the defense, and the attacker has no scruples, but the defender must not only be careful not to leak the flaws, but also find gaps to counterattack, which has much more to consider than the attacker...

If the two sides are evenly matched, then the attacker can basically crush people to death...

"This concept should have been summed up by someone..."Amamiya thought, after all, he has this kind of consciousness for a person who has just practiced boxing for only a year, and those boxers who have fought for half their lives should have a deeper understanding.

It's a pity that because of time, the turtle immortal didn't have time to teach him.

It seems that after finding the Dragon Ball, you have to learn from the turtle immortals, after all, there are predecessors who don't stand on their shoulders and have to go to the battle to comprehend it, isn't it a fool, but this time it's Sun Wukong, neither of them will make a dead hand, then if it's an enemy next time, if you don't have time to comprehend it, you'll die...

However, self-realization also has the benefits of self-enlightenment, and the master taught you may not listen to it because of rebellious psychology, but what you realize by yourself is more profound than anything else.

So this battle is two gains, first, all moves and routines are fake, and only those who hit are real.

Second, the battle must be advanced without retreat, don't think about any defensive counterattack, if you think like this, you will die!

This kind of concept is a bit rigid...

Maybe this is martial arts!

Amamiya found out the fairy beans that the turtle immortal had given him just now, and wanted to eat them directly, but after thinking about it, he still reluctantly stood up and walked outside.

"Why did you come out and not reflect?" The turtle fairy asked.

"I've already finished reflecting on it..."Amamiya smiled very reluctantly, not because he was reluctant to the turtle immortal, but because he had received a few punches in the face, and it was still a little painful.

"I'm a little guessing, I want to verify it..."Amamiya said, closing his eyes.

Mental energy and physical energy...

Well, where did it go?

Amamiya opened his eyes in a daze, and sure enough, although this body was transformed into a Senluo Dao body, and any strength could be practiced, this world did not allow Chakra to exist.

If there is no chakra...

Amamiya struggled to control a wisp of qi to find the two switches in his brain.

If this doesn't work, then I really won't gain much from going to the Hokage...

Rumble!

Amamiya's hair suddenly rose, the muscles on his body were exposed, and the bruises and bruises from the Monkey King were also rapidly subsiding.

"You are..."The Turtle Immortal frowned and looked at Amamiya, but Amamiya didn't answer, but shouted: "Hugh the door, open!" Raw door, open! ”

Boom, Amamiya's not short hair stood on end, and the surging qi was surging everywhere in his body, and at this moment, Amamiya had an urge to vent urgently!

looked at the eight girls around him, well, it's not this venting, and he is also powerless now, after all, he is only five years old...

Nor can the traverser go against the laws of physiology.

But...

Amamiya had a whim, and came to the beach almost teleportingly, and then put on a pose that was quite familiar to the turtle immortals...

"Turtle, pie, qi, gong, wave!"

A column of white air gushed out from Amamiya's palm, and after crossing a distance of nearly 100 meters on the sea surface, it finally exploded with a bang and exploded into a sky-high splash...

"This, this..."The turtle immortal was dumbfounded, I haven't taught you yet, how can you be?

After a wave was sent out, Amamiya's body suddenly emptied, and it felt like the whole world was unintentionally interesting.

He hurriedly closed the three doors, and the next thing was predictable, the side effects after opening the door, plus the injuries that had just been pressed down, broke out together, and Amamiya was almost fainted from the pain.

Although the state is poor, his spirit is really excited, and he didn't expect that the eight Dunjia can also be stimulated with qi, which is really a big hole card for himself.

Although there are still ways to increase combat effectiveness in this world, such as the Heavenly Palm of All Nations and the Realm King Fist, the oppressive force of these two fist methods on the body, but even the Saiyan has been made into a heart attack, and he is an earthling who has not thought about practicing at all, but the Eight Gate Dunjia is more suitable for himself, although the side effects of this move are equally big, but the fairy beans can cure it!

Fairy beans can't cure heart disease!

Amamiya swallowed a fairy bean, and felt that his body was recovering at an incredible speed, and the pain in his body disappeared almost instantly, oh no, his lungs were still hurting, and now he had an extra liver, but this is a disease, not an injury.

After waiting for a stunned moment, his spiritual sense could feel that the small cracks in the bones in his body, the rupture of blood vessels, and the like had completely recovered!

This is like a patient who has just fought and opened three doors from the patient, with this physical condition, it is not a problem to go directly to the battlefield and enter the cave room!

", are the fairy beans so powerful..."Amamiya had only heard of his name before and had never seen the real thing, but this was the first time he ate it, and he remembered it in his heart all of a sudden...

Remember how many jars there are in the cat fairy? Gotta find a way to get it all over.

A grain of immortal beans is an eight-door Dunjia!

If I also have Saiyan blood, and I open the Eight Gates Dunjia once to experience a near-death state, then I can't directly transform into a Super Saiyan eight times out of ten?

The eyes of the rain palace looking at the hut next to him are not right, and when he was looking for Qi Longzhu to make a wish, did he inject a tube of Sun Wukong's blood into his body?

Even though Amamiya was already in a good mood now, he was also shocked by this idea, and then he began to think about the feasibility of this matter.

Immortals can be transplanted into human bodies, it doesn't make sense that Saiyan bloodlines can't, plus Saiyans and earthlings can get married and have children...

It can be seen that the gap between the two races is quite small.

Maybe, really!

But Amamiya was a little hesitant at the same time, if he did this, what would he become?

If the immortal body is strong, he will transplant it, and if the Saiyan bloodline is strong, he will also be transplanted, and he can also travel through other worlds, if he meets Superman again, the congenital Dao body holy fetus...

Then why do you still have to cultivate and reincarnate?

"What do you think?" A slap on Amamiya's shoulder, Amamiya looked back and saw that it was his father...

"Why are you here?" Amemiya asked.

"Your master told me that you are going out to find some dragon balls..."Daddy said: "What does the dragon balls look like, there are so many people in our family, they are all sent out to find you!" ”

"No need..."Although Amamiya's heart was warm, he still firmly refused.

If you don't come to the Dragon Ball world to find the Dragon Ball once, wouldn't it be in vain?

Maybe if it will be useful in the future, he will use the strength of his family, but for the first time, he wants to find it himself.

Well, feelings?

"By the way, what happened to you, you're depressed," Daddy asked again.

"It's just that I'm a little confused about the future," Amamiya said.

Some people like to be pure, believe in their own strength, be consistent, and finally succeed.

There are also some people who like to absorb all kinds of forces in one body and take a chaotic avenue, such as the empress who made the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and Fang Han who eats people to upgrade.

He has no right, and he is not qualified to evaluate which is wrong, after all, people may crush him to death if they point out their fingers.

But now, the opportunity is in front of him, waiting for him to choose.

Sheer?

Or chaos?

Weng hum...

A helicopter flew over and stopped on the beach again, and then, Amamiya saw a pair of white and slender legs stop in front of him.

It's really slender, and these legs are almost as tall as others...

"Here you go..."The long-legged owner handed over a round green instrument, which was the Dragon Ball radar that Amamiya wanted.

Amamiya looked up at the visitor, with blue hair and big eyes looking at him curiously.

Boomer is not a big beauty, compared to the eight girls that Amamiya found for the turtle immortals, but she has a very comfortable atmosphere, or the way of dealing with people taught by the scholarly family is very comfortable...

Amamiya didn't answer, but asked, "You, you don't know me, why did you give this to me?" ”

"But I know your master!" Boomer laughed, "Although he is very, he is still very reliable sometimes..."

Then Boomer looked at Amamiya again: "And you, are you six years old, you are still a martial arts genius, you should make your voice heard in the martial arts world of the earth, but you can't fall here because of illness!" ”

I was poured chicken soup by a little girl who wasn't as big as my own daughter...

It's quite refreshing.

Amamiya nodded, and the confusion in his eyes was suddenly swept away.

The Earth Martial Arts Realm...

Amamiya suddenly thought of a certain bald head, and thought of his words: The earth, I will protect it!

There are not many powerhouses on the earth, if he fuses the Saiyan blood again...

Where do I get my sense of planetary pride?

Amamiya couldn't laugh or cry, but he still silently strengthened his thoughts.

There are so many ways to become stronger, and there are countless opportunities in countless worlds, so there is no need to choose to become a Saiyan.

If he had this idea before crossing the Hokage, maybe the immortal body wouldn't want it, and only took away an eight-door Dunjia.

"This is the last time!" Amamiya stretched out his hand and hugged Boomer first, although it was only a leg, then Daddy, and the Turtle Immortal...

"I'm leaving!" Amamiya stood by the sea and beckoned.

"Boy, go early and come back early, this turtle shell is for you!" The turtle immortal shouted.

"If you find all the dragon balls, you want to notify me, I'll call out my wish!" Boomer is also beckoning.

"When you go out, don't trust strangers, if you eat, choose our own Xilu beef, safe!" It's Daddy...

"Hmph..."Clint scratched his head, isn't he just looking for a Dragon Ball!

He looked at the villain walking silently in the distance, and his heart was also inexplicably relieved, another genius above his head was enough, if there were two, God knows if he could hold it.

Sun Wukong finally got up, he didn't figure out what was going on, he just instinctively walked to the beach and looked around, and then was confused: Where is my golden hoop stick...