"I have a stick, it can be long or short

My stick, it's big and round..."

Ahem...

Amamiya stopped waving the golden rod in his hand, and when he was leaving, he found that the stick was inserted in the beach not far away, so he took it with him, after all, he was still quite curious about it.

In addition, this stick can be as big as it should be, and it is easy to use it on the road or something.

But he didn't go far and he felt that he should borrow somersault clouds, and it was too slow to walk like this.

But I've already said goodbye just now, and when I go back like this, I feel very embarrassed...

Forget it, so be it...

The golden hoop rod was originally a pillar connecting Kalinta and the Celestial Realm, and the hardness and toughness were very good, but anyway, Amamiya tried harder, but he couldn't break it, or leave a trace or something.

It can also accept the length of people's minds, but the shortest can only be shortened to about one meter two, and it cannot change the thickness, which is completely incomparable to the golden hoop stick in the legend of his previous life.

In addition, I don't dare to compliment this longer speed, it's too slow, otherwise if you add a spear head at the other end, it can be used as a slashing sword spear.

Along the way, he kept trying to wield the golden hoop stick, familiar with the feeling of having one more weapon.

The difference between one more weapon in this battle is indeed big, first of all, your attack distance is much longer than others, and secondly, in defense, it is always better to defend with weapons than to physically do.

It's very simple, his body can't resist bullets now, but the golden hoop stick can.

"Shall I get a weapon?" Amamiya is seriously thinking about this problem, the Saiyans in the later period don't use weapons, because at that time, there are no weapons in this universe that are better than their bodies, but Amamiya can pass through, you take a Zhuxian sword over, are you afraid that you won't be able to cut a Saiyan?

Well, I'll keep an eye on it later.

After playing with the golden hoop stick for more than ten days, Amamiya lost interest, and Amamiya began to study how to combine walking, running and qi and blood running, so that every step he took was exercising, and he would not be much worse than Sun Wukong.

You know, Sun Wukong didn't come out with him to find Dragon Ball this time because they had to train to prepare for the 21st World No. 1 Martial Arts Conference eight months later, and Amamiya didn't want to miss this competition.

Time has slowly passed in deduction and practice, and Amamiya has improved a lot from the beginning when he takes a few steps and hurts himself because of the flow of qi and blood, and now there is a special rhythm for every step he takes.

This should be due to the act of creating a law that he had in the Hokage world before, and with the foundation, it is easier to create a method for action training now.

"Well, this set of footwork can be called a thousand miles of steps?" The name comes from the old saying: "If you don't accumulate steps, you can't go a thousand miles."

Using this set of footwork every day after eating enough, he can quickly digest food and convert it into the body's energy, he is not in a hurry to increase the capacity of his qi, even if the qi directly determines the combat effectiveness in the later stage, but he knows that if you want to hold more qi, you must have a stronger body.

Didi!

There was a sound from the Dragon Ball radar, and Amamiya froze, the location of the Dragon Ball was less than 10 kilometers away from him.

He looked around and took a few steps forward, only to realize that it was a cliff.

Below the cliff is an endless prairie, and at the edge of the grassland, near the direction of the cliff, is a city with an orange-yellow main body and an inverted concave character.

Amamiya looked at the radar, compared the distance again, and then knew in his heart, Dragon Ball should be in the city?

That is, to be given by someone else?

He didn't worry too much, there were very few people in this world who knew the role of Dragon Balls, most of them didn't care, and among those who wanted it, Pirav was not afraid, and the Red Ribbon Legion's sphere of influence was still a continent away from here.

So, it should just be an ordinary person who got it by accident and regarded the Dragon Ball as a precious jewel?

He looked left and right, and was about to find a way down when he heard the sound of a tractor in the distance.

"Anyone?" Amamiya thrust the golden hoop stick into the ground, and when he stepped on it, he rose to a height of five or six meters.

He saw a farmer in a cowboy hat driving a tractor with a brown and yellow horse on board!

What combination is this, the horse is sick?

Amamiya came down and stopped in the middle of the road, wanting to ask about the situation.

"Hey, fellow, can you stop for a moment?" Amamiya beckons.

The old man was startled, and when he saw that it was a child, he relaxed, stopped the car and asked, "Baby, why are you alone, what about your adult?" ”

"I'm not a child, I'm a martial artist!" Amamiya said and took out his stick and danced twice, and said, "I'm out to practice!" ”

"Yo, martial artist, that's amazing..."The old man was in awe, this world is full of martial arts, there is a seal of the Great Demon King of Vic in the front, a martial artist who saves the world, and the first martial arts meeting in the world has been held in the twenty worlds in a row, and the identity of a martial artist is also very respectable.

This is also the reason why Amamiya's father does not prohibit Amamiya from learning martial arts, if you put the earth, learn woolen martial arts, and practice the piano!

"This House City is about to hold the Crown Match, you should be here for this, right?" the old man said, "It just so happens that I am also going over there, and I will give you a ride?" ”

"Okay!" Hitchhiking is not the goal, the main thing is that Amamiya has been a habit of being an earthling for decades, and if you go to a strange place, if you have an acquaintance, even if it is a netizen, a friend in the game, you may feel a lot more at ease.

"By the way, what did you say this crown game is?" Amamiya asked again.

"You're not here to see it?"

"I'll just pass by..."

"Oh oh..."The old man nodded, although the tractor was not a taxi, but the old man was also a talkative person, and simply told Amamiya about the excellent traditions of House City.

The city of House is a transliteration, and it should be called the city of horses, and you will know from the name that it is rich in horses.

Amamiya thought about the large grassland outside Macheng, this city does have such conditions.

Horse City is the peak season for horse trading in April every year, and in order to compete for whose horse performance is better, horse dealers came up with the method of racing, and whoever is first is the king of horses that year.

However, with the evolution of time, the small horse market has gradually developed into a city, so the competition that originally came for the sale of horses has become a performance competition, and the winner is no longer called the king of horses, but the king of speed.

Amamiya sat on a special plane, listening to the old driver's bragging, saying that he was also the winner of the crown of a certain session, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, it's just happy anyway!

He laughed and laughed at Amamiya, he boasted about Amamiya and shouted 666, in fact, his ass and the edge of the car were still a few centimeters, he was not in Zamabu, and no one taught him Zamabu, he was experimenting with the thousand-mile steps he figured out.

Although the current thousand-mile steps can only be used in walking, and the qi and blood will be scattered when running, Amamiya believes that the future is bright, and one day walking, sitting, lying, running, jumping, singing, and somersaults, this set of footwork can be used!

It went downhill, but Amamiya still cautiously held on to the car, and then looked at the horse next to him, standing firmly on the car, much stronger than him.

From what the old man said, this horse is still a sweaty BMW, a thousand miles a day, it is to be transported to the horse city for people to choose and then race, if it can get a ranking, it is estimated that the price can be increased by four or five times!

The tractor suddenly burst for nearly an hour, and the two finally arrived in Horse City, and Amamiya smelled the skyrocketing horse manure in the city from afar, and instinctively didn't want to go in, but looked at the radar, but unfortunately the Dragon Ball was not outside the city.

"Uncle, I still have something to do, I'll go first..."Seeing that he and the old man are not going to the same place, Amamiya said.

"Young man, pay attention to safety, people here have a big temper!" The old man said.

"Don't worry..."Amamiya waved his hand and jumped out of the car, no one here can beat me!

He pulled out his radar, compared his bearings, and set out to move forward.

But the more he walked, the more wrong he felt, the smell of horse manure began to fade, the shops on the street began to increase, and the buildings were built higher and higher...

"So, it was still taken by some rich man?" Amamiya frowned and looked at the scenery on the side of the road, if it was an ordinary person who got it, maybe he could get it with some money, but if he was a rich man...

Robbing the rich and helping the poor?

Amamiya's mental activity is still quite complicated, and when he walked a few more steps, his mood became even more complicated after turning a corner...

Because there is a square in front, there are three one-meter-high pillars erected in the center of the square, and on one of the pillars, there is a dragon ball...

"What's going on?" Amamiya went around to the front and looked at the introduction, only to understand.

The first place is awarded a pure gold crown, a medal, a prize of 500,000 yuan, the second place is a pure silver medal, a prize of 300,000 yuan, and the third place, the prize is a dragon ball...

"it..."After reading the introduction, I was a little speechless, why don't you give a bronze medal to the third place, and there is a bonus, the first place is 500,000, the second place is 300,000, and the third place is a dragon ball...

Organizers, you're going to cry when you do this, the third place...

Besides, did you put the prize in the square, and only put four guards, the organizer's heart is big enough, and he is not afraid that the prize will be stolen?

"That, uncle!" Amamiya had no choice but to ask for help from the guards on the side: "Why is the prize for the third place a bead..."

"What, you like it?" This guard actually took the dragon ball down directly and handed it over again.

"Damn, it's that simple?" Amamiya looked at the dragon ball in his hand, and felt exactly the same as the three planets, and counted the stars, which are six planets...

The real Dragon Ball, that's it!

Can I run?

Amamiya was stunned, and the guard actually touched his head!

I'm so big that even my dad doesn't dare to touch my head, how dare you!

You can bear it!

Well, anyway, Amamiya can, everyone has given you the Dragon Balls, what else are you going to do!

"What a lovely child," said the guard, "but you can only play with this bead for a while, and I have to put it on..."

Forehead...

Amamiya sighed, then handed the dragon ball back: "Uncle, I've had enough..."

Isn't it that people here have a bad temper, if you have a bad attitude towards me, I can take it justifiably!

It's a pity that I'm a martial artist, not a robber ...