Dragon Ball Romance

Chapter 35 Why is he here?

After Wang Chao grabbed the slippery stones on the bank with his paws, he buried his head in the water and floated for a while.

I was too tired to move.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the muscles on his back with obvious lines are twitching slightly. After swimming wildly in the sea for so long, the skin on his back is also flushed from the sun.

The old man floated to the shore first, and said lightly: "Okay, just pretend to be dead and come up."

"Grumbling..."

Wang Chao suddenly raised his head from the water, and a mouthful of sea water came out of his mouth. He stuck out his tongue, grabbed the stone with his trembling hands, took a deep breath, climbed up, almost rolled around, and lay on the ground panting wildly. Son.Without daring to delay, Wang Chao barely stood up again after he recovered a little blood.Drenched all over, Wang Chao took off his shirt and put it on his left shoulder, and the trickling sea water slid over the obvious muscular contours of his small body, full of masculinity.

Wang Chao had a feeling in his heart, looked towards the sea, and saw the shark's fin was going away.

"..." He thought for a while, and the shark who rushed away with palms together bowed slightly.

Today, the shark taught him a lesson, and it didn't really hurt his life at first—judging from the speed afterwards, the shark definitely let the water go in the first half.He deserves a lot of respect.

"Crack, click..." Wang Chao suddenly heard the sound of the shutter a few times.

He was a little surprised, and soon saw an animal man of indistinguishable age approaching not far away—it looked like the head of some kind of fish—with a camera hanging around his neck, he hurried over, and stretched out his hand as soon as he came, enthusiastic Said: "Hello, I'm the reporter of Wudu Entertainment News, can I do a simple interview?"

Who is this fish head man?Wang Chao felt baffled and didn't want to talk to him, and the old man next to him had already left silently.

"We've actually seen it before, on a passenger ship! Hey! Hey! Don't go!" The reporter Nanluo grabbed a recording pen and chased Wang Chao. Even if Wang Chao is too tired now, the distance is getting farther and farther. Seeing that he couldn’t keep up, the reporter Nanluo simply took a few more pictures of Wang Chao’s back. It's quite strong, no wonder it can swim faster than a shark! This martial arts meeting was not in vain, as expected there are some strange people..."

……

"Slow down..."

Every step Wang Chao took felt the bulging muscles of his legs throbbing with soreness. After chasing the old man for a long time in the streets and alleys of Papaya Island, he finally couldn't help asking for mercy.

The old man slowed down a little and said, "Don't you still have half a fairy bean?"

"You put it lightly. I'm not in a hurry. I'm not willing to eat fairy beans." Most of the sea water on Wang Chao's body dried up, and salt grains like white powder were all over his skin. He felt sticky and uncomfortable. , and asked again: "May I ask, why did you bring me to Papaya Island?"

"It's nothing, I just think...you should need a 'starting point'." The old man didn't stop, "A starting point that officially declares that you are embarking on the road of martial arts. You, a child, have the potential for understanding, but you lack the ability to be strong and powerful." The self-confidence that those who are bound to be strong should have."

Wang Chao followed him on the street, looking left and then at the tropical scenery of Papaya Island. Hearing the old man's words, he couldn't help being silent and paused in his steps.

After catching up again, Wang Chao asked, "So you brought me here..."

"I don't have confidence because you haven't seen too many things. You are very strong, but how many people with similar strength have you met? How many times have you fought? You run around every day, but a few Is the result of being chased by a shark today as great as the result of being chased by a shark today? I want you to come here today, just to let you beat up a few more people, and go to the ring to fight a few times in a serious way. "

After the old man said these words, he arrived at the place where he was going with Wang Chao.

It was only then that Wang Chao returned from his out-of-body soul, and only then did he hear the noisy and lively environment around him. When he raised his head suddenly, he saw a few large characters written on the tall stone gate board: The World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association !
Sure enough, it was here.

But the purpose of coming here seems to be different from what Wang Chao thought... He thought the old man was taking him to see other people's martial arts competition, but he didn't expect the old man to lead him straight to the registration office.

"Participate." The old man said to the fat monk behind the registration desk.

"Are you... a little old?" The fat monk kindly reminded, "There are quite a few masters who came to participate this time, even the famous King Qiaopa also signed up..."

King Joppa?Wang Chao tried his best to think about it, and remembered: Isn't it the black afro with a lot of fancy fist shadows and palm shadows, but was shot twice by Little Wukong and Big Wukong?
The old man said, "It's not me, it's he who wants to participate."

Pointing down to Wang Chao.

The fat monk sat up from the chair, stretched his neck forward, and said in surprise, "Old man, are you kidding me?"

"Yeah, old man, are you kidding?" Wang Chao also thought the old man was very funny. He had seen a guy who traveled through Dragon Ball, and he came to participate in the world's number one martial arts meeting before he had practiced martial arts. Didn't he come to deliver the food, "I have small arms and legs, I can't win the championship, right?"

Hey, this little baby's tone is really not small... The fat monk murmured in his heart when he heard Wang Chao's words.

"Impossible," the old man admitted directly with a nod, looked down at Wang Chao, and asked, "If you can't win the championship, you won't participate?"

Wang Chao felt that what he said was reasonable or unreasonable, but no matter whether it was reasonable or not, Wang Chao opened his mouth and couldn't say anything... Finally, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, nodded and said: "OK, Participate and participate! Isn’t it embarrassing to be on stage, fight!”

"Hohohoho... There are such young young people participating. It seems that this martial arts meeting is not in vain."

The fat monk was registering Wang Chao for the competition, but the three of them heard old but still cheerful laughter from beside them.The old man seemed to have noticed the approach of this person a long time ago, but he was not willing to turn his head when he heard the sound; the fat monk put down his pen and smiled politely at the person who came: "Why did you come out? I thought the abbot was accompanying you... "

"It's boring to talk to that old monk. He doesn't even have a decent magazine. It's a shame he's still alive!" the visitor said with a smile.

Wang Chao's eyes widened.

I saw the person with a shiny head, wearing a pair of black sunglasses with red frames, a thick white beard covering the lower half of his face, wearing a very casual and trendy floral shirt, and loose beach pants, revealing A pair of old hairy legs are very slender, and the knees are slack and slack, and they stepped on a pair of very casual flip flops...

If Wang Chao couldn't recognize this old thing, he'd still pull out his own eyeballs, look up to the sky and shout three times, "I don't deserve to call myself a Dragon Ball fan" and then kill himself!

Not to mention, this old man with a white beard and bald head was still holding a round-headed, thin-bodied wooden stick in his hand, and there was an old turtle sticking out his tongue lying on his feet.

Turtle Immortal!
This is besides being a turtle fairy!Who else could it be! !
Wang Chao pursed his lips, staring at Gui Xianren, wondering in his heart: How could he appear here?This year... Monkey King hasn't landed yet, has he?

"Oh?" Gui Xianren's sunglasses flashed white light, and he stroked the white beard full of his chin, "It looks like, little brother, do you recognize me?"

(End of this chapter)