Chapter 397: The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association

"There are so many people!"

Walking in the venue of the world's first martial arts club, Little Wukong looked like he had never seen the world at all, looked left and right, and kept talking to the dry forest. Feng Fan and Su Lin walked in the crowd very indifferently, looking very ordinary. The old man of the turtle immortal stared everywhere with his eyes, specifically looking at some beautiful little girls.

"Goku! Goku! ”

Suddenly, a voice of surprise sounded, and when he heard someone shouting to himself, Little Wukong looked back and found a few familiar figures running in the distance!

"Bulma! Yamu tea! Oolong! Poole! ”

Looking at the four people who came running, Little Wukong greeted him very happily.

"Haha, you kid, I knew you would definitely come to participate in the world's No. 1 martial arts meeting." A man in a green shirt ran over from not far away, looked at Little Wukong and said with a smile.

"Sure enough, it's you, Yamucha, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"yes, it's been a year. I've been practicing hard for the past year, maybe you're no match for me anymore! Yamucha said with a smile.

"I'm also practicing with Master Wutian, and I will definitely not be weaker than you." Little Wukong said confidently.

"By the way, are they all your friends?"

Bulma also came over, and then looked at Feng Fan and the others and said.

"Haha, they are all my friends, this is Teacher Wutian, this is Kulin, this is Brother Feng Fan, this is Brother Su Lin." Little Goku introduced the four Bulma to them, and at the same time introduced the four Bulma to the Turtle Immortals.

Feng Fan and Su Lin naturally knew it for a long time, and they didn't show any surprise at the moment, they just smiled and nodded. It was Surin, who looked straight at Bulma.

"I said you kid, what are you doing, staring straight at others, be careful that Yamucha is desperate with you, you must know that Bulma is Yamucha's boyfriend now." Looking at Su Lin's appearance, Feng Fan hurriedly patted Su Lin and said, Fortunately, Su Lin looked at Bulma for a short time, and no one saw it, otherwise others would definitely think that Su Lin was a big pervert like the Turtle Immortal.

"Please register before the tournament comes to the Budokkan, and please register before the tournament comes to the Budokkan."

The announcement suddenly sounded in the venue of the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association, and the turtle immortal who was chatting with Bulma with a smile on his face looked at his watch, and then urged.

"Let's go, let's sign up first."

"Yamucha, we'll talk later!"

Saying that, the turtle immortal took Feng Fan and the four of them to sign up, and before leaving, Xiao Wukong waved his hand at the four of Yamucha.

"You guys sign up, I won't participate in this competition." On the way, Su Lin said suddenly.

"What's wrong, Brother Sulingo? Why not participate in the contest? Little Goku asked.

Surin just shook his head and didn't say anything. However, after getting along for a month, the Turtle Immortal and the others also know Su Lin's character, they are indifferent to many things, and it is difficult to change the decision once it is made.

"Let's go, let's sign up, don't pay attention to the guy, he's such a bad scene." Feng Fan rolled his eyes at Su Lin, and pushed Little Wukong and Kulin to sign up.

Feng Fan has been yearning for the world's No. 1 martial arts club for a long time, and when he watched Dragon Ball when he was a child, he was very eager to have a dignified duel with those strong people from all over the world on this stage, and a dignified battle between men and men! Unexpectedly, after so many years, the world has changed, and one day I can really realize my yearning back then.

The No. 1 Martial Arts Association in the world, even if their mission had nothing to do with this martial arts meeting, Feng Fan also made up his mind to come and participate.

Soon, Feng Fan, Little Wukong, and Dry Forest all signed up, and Yamucha had already signed up before meeting Little Wukong. Subsequently, the turtle immortal also secretly registered himself, Feng Fan naturally knew, but he didn't expose it, so he pretended not to know.

"Okay, now that we've signed up, let's get ready, and tomorrow the game will officially begin. Let's go, I'll invite you to dinner. ”

"Eat! yes, great, I'm starving! ”

As soon as he heard about eating, Little Wukong was completely excited. Soon, at the dinner table, he became a super big stomach. One person can eat enough to eat more than 20 people, and Feng Fan, who was watching, was also stunned for a while.

"This little guy is really edible." Feng Fan couldn't help but say.

"It may have something to do with his physique, as a Saiyan, he was born to fight, and the energy loss in his body far exceeds that of humans, and it is normal to eat too much." Surin wasn't much surprised.

After the meal, everyone went to rest and prepared for tomorrow's game.

At night, Feng Fan lay on the roof alone, looking at the moon in the sky in a daze.

"What? When a man comes to such a place, doesn't he go to rest? There's a game tomorrow. Surin ran to the roof for some reason.

"It feels very fantastical, many people or things that I saw when I was a child are now real, don't you think it's very fantastic? There is a sense of unreality. Saying that, Feng Fan looked up at the stars that were gradually revealing in the sky, and his heart was full of emotion.

"This is the world."

Saying that, Su Lin was also lying next to Feng Fan, and he accompanied him to look at the stars in the sky.

"What is real? What is Falsehood? The world changes, life ups and downs, everything in the world will eventually die, and even if our existence is a dream, who can know? In the vast world, who can last forever? If there really is a so-called creator in this world, and we are really just a pawn in a box, then will the so-called creator be a pawn of a more powerful creator? ”

Listening to Su Lin's words, Feng Fan looked at him in surprise.

"You guy, I don't feel like you're you anymore, and you can say such emotional words."

"Huh."

Shaking his head, Su Lin fell silent, and then looked at the stars in the sky without saying a word.

Seeing that Su Lin didn't speak, Feng Fan also lay quietly on the roof and looked at the starry sky, and at the end, he spoke.

"Whether the world is what you say it is or not, all of us are just pawns. But even as a pawn, I can pursue the life I want. Whether it is the stable life in the past, or the days when I have to kill in order to survive, in my opinion, these are all worth cherishing, there are good and bad, there are joys and sorrows, in this way, it is interesting, isn't it? That's what life is. ”

"Life ......"

The night, quietly rowed by, the two lay on the roof, and gradually fell asleep until the next morning, and the qualifiers for the world's first martial arts club also began.