The situation that worried Zuo Xiaoyou did not appear, Majin Buu's cells were successfully extracted, and the cells did not become Majin Buu. This means that the cell is orphaned and can be used by anyone.

"It's so viable." After some testing, Bulma was shocked: "This cell can divide and regenerate indefinitely, and it is very fast. Husband, what's in this egg? ”

"I don't know." Zuo Xiaoyou said: "I just feel that there is an extremely evil aura inside, and this egg is placed on the highest level of the spaceship and is in a sealed state, which shows that the contents of this egg are very dangerous." ”

Bulma pinched her chin and thought, "Judging from the cells, what is inside is indeed very dangerous. Cells that can divide and regenerate infinitely are simply monsters with infinite life and cannot be killed. ”

Zuo Xiaoyou chuckled: "Although it is dangerous, if we take good advantage of it, there are still many benefits." ”

"That's a good point." Bulma nodded: "If nothing else, as long as the cells are injected into the human body, this person will have infinite life and a physique that cannot be killed." Not...... Unless the cells are completely destroyed. ”

"I don't know about anyone else." Zuo Xiaoyou smiled faintly: "But if the cells are implanted in my body, I don't think even the cosmic explosion will make me die." ”

"Even if you're telling the truth, don't brag about it." Bulma rolled her eyes: "Cells are not easy to implant, they need to be constantly adjusted, give me some time." ”

"Take your time, don't rush." "Even if we don't have this kind of cell, we're fine." ”

Bulma smiled slightly and pointed to the big egg: "The specimen is already there, let's dispose of the egg!" ”

Zuo Xiaoyou nodded, and teleported to a planet in a prehistoric civilization with the big egg, and then blasted the big egg into dust in the universe with a full force qigong wave. The biggest boss in Dragon Ball, Majin Buu, died before he even appeared.

……

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the world's first martial arts meeting opened. Martial arts masters from all over the world gather together to compete for the throne of the world's number one martial arts master.

Unlike the previous martial arts clubs, the current martial arts clubs are divided into adult and junior divisions, and like the adult division, the champion of the junior division also has a prize of 10 million, and the runner-up has a prize of 5 million, but there is no prize for three or five places. And the junior champion can play an exhibition match with Satan, which is also an opportunity for the junior champion to become famous, as long as the follow-up media continues to hype, more programs, and increase exposure, it is very easy to make money.

In order not to attract too much attention from the world, this time everyone first came to the universal capsule company to meet, and then took a private jet to the airport near the Budokai, and then took a bus to the scene of the Budokai.

Because it was a rare martial arts event, Bulma also put down his research and came to the scene to cheer for everyone. In the original book, the 18th who participated in this martial arts meeting had no intention of participating, she knew that this martial arts meeting was a gathering of Zuo Xiaoyou and his old friends, as Zuo Xiaoyou's second wife, she would not disturb their interest.

After many years, when I came to the scene of the martial arts meeting again, Zuo Xiaoyou and everyone were full of emotion.

"It's the same as before, nothing has changed." Zuo Xiaoyou was very moved, although the interior of the Martial Arts Association has been expanded, the terrain and architectural form outside have not changed, and it is still as familiar as it was back then.

"Don't be emotional, go sign up!" Bulma smiled slightly, holding the hands of No. 18 and Lan Qi: "Let's go to the audience to cheer for you." ”

"Okay." Zuo Xiaoyou nodded with a smile and went to sign up with everyone.

Because there is a competition in the junior group, Sun Wuhan and Zuo Xiaobu also deliberately brought Sun Wutian to participate. As the only seedling of the three generations of Dragon Ball fighters, presumably Son Goku can easily win the championship. I just don't know if I will miss and kill Satan when I play an exhibition match?

After the registration ended, the contestants began to change their clothes and prepare for the qualifiers. Unlike in the past, the qualifiers are no longer determined by a competition to determine the top 16 players, but by the hitting score of the dynamometer. When everyone learned about this test method, there was only one thought in their minds - ridiculous!

If whoever has more strength is stronger, then the African bison will not be eaten by lions.

But it can't be helped, this is the new rules of the event, and as a contestant, you can only abide by it. Although this is not a problem for them at all, from a fair and just standpoint, the martial arts club has lost its previous purity and has become easier to control.

Before the test, Mr. Satan of Sao Bao deliberately ran out to show off his might in front of everyone, and then scored a 'high score' of 137 points on the force tester. However, this 137 has nothing to do with combat effectiveness, Zuo Xiaoyou deliberately used the detector to look at Satan's combat effectiveness, and then spat disdainfully.

The scum with a combat power of only 9!

"Everyone pay attention to the control force, don't break the machine." Left Xiaoright admonished.

Everyone nodded their heads.

Soon, the tests began. As in the original book, most of the contestants only have a strength value between 60~100, and only a few can break 100, and the weak chicken Satan with a combat power of only 9 points is actually the strongest among everyone, and everyone who watched shook their heads again and again.

"I didn't expect the martial arts fault to be so serious." Kling couldn't stand it anymore: "If this goes on, the earthlings will only get weaker and weaker." ”

Zuo Xiaoyou said: "If you can't get used to it, let's open a martial arts hall in the Western Capital after the martial arts meeting!" Maybe years from now, you will be the god of martial arts for a new generation. ”

"Hmm...... I think about it. "Klin is really thinking about it, he has been practicing alone all these years, his wife has not been found, and his life goal is basically gone, and he lives in a muddy way, until now, with the words of Zuo Xiaoyou, Klin has found his life goal again. It's just that the stakes are high, and he still needs to think about it.

"Tianjin rice." Zuo Xiaoyou turned his head to Tianjin Fan and said: "Although the Crane Immortal people are not very good, the martial arts of the Crane Immortal Flow cannot be lost in the hands of you and the dumplings, and you still need to pass it on." ”

Although the dumplings of "Tianjin Rice ......" are exciting, they are still the first to look forward to Tianjin Rice.

Tianjin Fan was silent for a moment and said, "I'll think about it seriously." ”

Zuo Xiaoyou smiled slightly: "It's better for you and Klin to open a martial arts hall, one is called the Turtle Immortal Martial Arts Pavilion, and the other is called the Crane Immortal Martial Arts Pavilion, and then let their respective elite disciples come to participate in the world's first martial arts meeting to see who can achieve better results." As long as the top few members of the Martial Arts Club are covered by the disciples of the two martial arts halls in the future, you, as the master, will receive more attention, receive more disciples, earn more money, and live the best life. Why not! ”

After saying this, Klin and Tianjin Fan were extremely tempted, the two looked at each other, and Klin smiled: "Okay! Although I am not your opponent, the disciples I have taught must be better than you. ”

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed." Tianjin Fan showed the confident and even conceited smile that he had participated in the martial arts meeting back then: "When the time comes, the disciple of Guixianliu will be pressed to the ground and beaten by my disciple of Hexianliu, don't cry as a master." ”

"Then give it a try!" Kling and Tianjin Fan looked at each other and smiled, slamming their fists.

At this time, the competition of the junior group was about to start, and Sun Wutian temporarily broke away from the team and went to the scene where the competition was about to start.

Zuo Xiaoyou and others also passed the test successfully, but the test results of everyone stunned the audience present, including those who were watching the live broadcast in front of the TV. All of them have a score of 170~260, which is much higher than Satan.

Unlike in the original book, because Sun Gohan did not have the need to hide his identity, the piccolo did not destroy the camera and other equipment, and this time the martial arts meeting was broadcast live globally through satellite signals, so martial arts fans all over the world saw the performance of everyone. At this time, the staff of the TV station realized that something was wrong and immediately began to investigate the identity information of Zuo Xiaoyou and others. Then they were shocked to find that Zuo Xiaoyou, Sun Wukong, Klin and others were actually the players who participated in the martial arts meeting many times that year, and Zuo Xiaoyou and Sun Wukong were still champions, although other players did not win the championship, but they also achieved extremely high results. Moreover, the identities of Zuo Xiaoyou, Sun Wukong and the disciples of the Kling Turtle Immortal were also found out.

The director was so excited that he went crazy, sorted out the information as quickly as possible, and then handed it over to the host who was doing the live broadcast. After the host saw it, he was shocked at first, and then excitedly broadcast to the audience all over the world: "The latest news we received, it turns out that those high-scoring contestants are not unknown, on the contrary, they were very famous many years ago, and they were the peak powerhouses of martial arts at that time......"

After that, through the host's mouth, the detailed information of Zuo Xiaoyou and others was transmitted to all parts of the world through satellite television, which shocked martial arts fans all over the world. Of course, it was those young people who were shocked, for old martial arts fans, the power of Zuo Xiaoyou and others had already been implanted in their hearts, but Zuo Xiaoyou and they had disappeared in front of people for more than ten years, in this era of advanced information, more than ten years was too long, and the younger generation had long forgotten their existence.

But when these old martial arts fans saw Zuo Xiaoyou, Sun Wukong, Tianjin Fan and other familiar faces, they suddenly burst into tears with excitement: "You are finally back." ”

At this time, the competition of the youth group has begun, and everyone on the left and right went to the scene to watch Sun Wutian's game.

Without any suspense, Sun Wutian went all the way to the finals, chopping melons and vegetables, and easily won the championship, got a championship bonus of 10 million, and got the opportunity to fight Satan.

"Interesting." There was a playful smile on the corner of Zuo Xiaoright's mouth: "I wonder if Wutian will miss and kill Satan?" ”

"This ...... Probably not! "Sun Gohan is a little nervous, if Sun Wutian accidentally kills Satan, there will definitely be a lot of trouble in the future.

"Don't worry!" Zuo Xiaoyou smiled and said, "I will tell Wutian." ”

"How?" Sun Gohan was puzzled: "It's so noisy here, you can't hear it even if you shout!" ”

"Don't be that troublesome." Zuo Xiaoyou shook his head: "After the martial arts cultivation reaches a certain level, many special abilities will appear, and psychic transmission is one of them. ”

"Hmm......" Sun Gohan looked ashamed, although he has the strength of the super third level, his martial arts realm is not high, and he has not awakened any special ability: "Trouble the little right father." ”

Left Xiao waved his hand and told Sun Wutian through spiritual transmission. It was the first time that Sun Wutian learned that his grandfather had such a powerful ability, and he immediately worshipped his grandfather: "Grandpa, when the game is over, you must teach me spiritual transmission." ”

Zuo Xiaoyou chuckled: "Psychic transmission can't be taught, you can only comprehend it yourself." But don't be disappointed, I will tell you what I have learned, and it is up to you whether you can understand it or not. ”

Although Sun Wutian was a little disappointed, he was young after all, and his fighting spirit was high: "I will work hard!" ”

……

"Here's the World Champion, Mr. Satan is here!"

In the cheers of more than 100,000 people in the audience, Satan laughed and ran quickly to the ring with a victory gesture, but a funny scene happened, and I don't know why, Satan suddenly slipped and fell to the ground on the spot, the back of his head slammed on the hard bluestone slab, his painful hands covered the back of his head, and he rolled on the ground with a cry of pain, and the audience was silent.

Although Satan is in pain to death, he knows that it will be a shame if he doesn't react now. Enduring the pain, Satan stood up majestically and laughed: "Just kidding, just kidding, hahahahaha!" ”

"Wow!" The audience all believed Satan's nonsense and shouted his name, and the atmosphere reached a climax again.

"Hahaha, is it you little guy who won the championship! How's it going, are you scared to see me? Satan pointed at Sun Wutian, looking full of confidence.

Sun Wutian: "......"

"Grandpa, can I beat him to death?"

"No, you can't."

"Cut!"

After that, Satan showed his weak fighting moves on the stage, which caused the audience to cheer, but Sun Wutian couldn't stand it anymore, and frowned: "Don't be as stinky and beautiful as a peacock on the screen, let's start quickly!" I'm going to look for my grandfather! ”

Hearing this, Satan was first angry, and then laughed: "After all, it's a child, and you have to find your grandfather when you're so old." ”

Sun Wutian's face sank, and it was obvious that the little guy was angry.

"You waste who doesn't deserve to lift shoes for your grandfather, although I promised my grandfather not to kill you, I must teach you a profound lesson."

"Hahaha, I'm looking forward to it." Satan's arrogant appearance couldn't even stand the host, and coughed dryly: "Now the exhibition match between Mr. Satan and Sun Wutian, the champion of this year's junior group, begins." ”

"Hahaha, little one, come on! Let me see how good you are. In the cheers of the audience, Mr. Satan jumped around in a boxing posture, not looking at Sun Wutian at all.

"Noise!" Sun Wutian instantly jumped up and slapped Satan twice, making Satan dizzy, and then Sun Wutian flashed behind Satan, kicked him in the ass, kicked him more than 20 meters away, and directly hit the wall outside the ring, knocking the wall cracked, and Satan simply fainted.

There was a dead silence in the room.