"Uncle Gohan, do you still want to fight?" Gohan flew to the opposite side of Vegeta.
"What do you think?" Vegeta woke up from his daze, and the corners of his mouth curled up evilly. His body disappeared, and he appeared above Gohan's head, ruthlessly kicking down.
"Bang!"
Gohan raised his hand to catch the kick and once again fought with Gohan. This time, Vegeta finally put a part of his mind on Gohan's movements.
"Sure enough!!"
After Vegeta kicked Gohan away, his eyes were filled with uncontrollable surprise.
"Gohan, how did you do it?" Vegeta shouted.
"Uncle Vegeta, what are you talking about?" Gohan stopped in the air and asked doubtfully.
"What else could it be? Of course, it's the things I taught you before. Your use of strength and the mistakes in your movements, no matter what I say, you can't change them. Just a month ago, your moves were unsightly, but now they are decent. Although they are still very immature, at least you are on the right path, "Vegeta said coldly.
"You are talking about this," Gohan laughed and said, "I corrected them under the guidance of Mr. Sun Wuben."
"Him?" Vegeta looked at Sun Wuben in surprise. After guiding Gohan for a month, Vegeta could see that it was not easy for Gohan to correct those shortcomings. Even if he was enlightened, it would take him about a year to completely change them.
After all, thinking about it is one thing, and being able to do it is another thing.
But this time …
"Gohan, are you saying that we were wrong in guiding you? Or are we inferior to Sun Wuben? "Beek said, unconvinced.
"That's not it." Gohan waved his hand and said, "Uncle Beek, the mistakes that Mr. Sun Wuben pointed out are not different from yours. It's just that his teaching method is different."
"Teaching method is different?"
Both of them felt a little wronged. They had done their best to guide Gohan, and it could even be said that they had exhausted their mental and physical strength, but the result …
Looking at Gohan's expression when he spoke just now, even a fool could see his admiration for Sun Wuben.
"Damn it, if I had known earlier, I would have chosen to guide Gohan in the third month," Vegeta muttered coldly.
"I'm hungry. The first bun was not filling, and the second one was also not filling. Only after eating the third bun did I feel full. it. Vegeta, it seems that we are all losers. "Piccolo also said coldly.
"Beek, Beek." Sun Wuben was unhappy. "Gohan's Battle Power didn't increase to 2,000,000 in your hands for two months, but in my hands, it reached 4,000,000 in just seven days. Then, he successfully transformed under my guidance. In terms of fighting, I may be inferior to you, but as a teacher, I'm not bragging, but you can't catch up to me."
"Seven days's's's's to
Vegeta and Piccolo stared at Gohan with their eyes wide open.
"Gohan, what he said is true. You only trained for seven days and …"
"Umm, Mr. Sun Wuben's's''s''s''s''s' 'is a bit special," Gohan said.
Vegeta and Beek looked at each other with a wry smile on their faces. If what Gohan said was true, then they were really inferior to Sun Wuben in this regard, but would Gohan lie?
Even if the two of them thought with their toes, they knew that this possibility did not exist, at least not in this kind of matter.
"Vegeta, Beek, to be honest, in the eyes of Buma and me, you two are actually all brawn and no brains. Not to mention me, even Monkey King's''s' 'ability to guide others is far inferior." Sun Wuben flew to Gohan's side, put his hand on Gohan's shoulder, and launched Instant Transmission, disappearing.
"Humph!" Vegeta coldly snorted.
Beek looked at Vegeta and said, "Vegeta, it seems that I have to go back and think about how to guide Gohan next time. I hope you can make some progress in this month, and don't be looked down upon by that kid again."
"I don't need you to tell me that." Vegeta retracted his Super Saiyan transformation and flew towards Mount Paozu. Suddenly, he was stunned. Then, Beek was also stunned because Gohan's Ki had disappeared from Earth.
"That kid can't be …" Beek frowned.
"He dares?" Vegeta flew into a rage. Both of them thought of a possibility. Sun Wuben had directly snatched Gohan away. Obviously, he was not going to hand Gohan over to them to train, and was going to train him himself.
"Bastard!" Vegeta fiercely punched a big tree next to him, and the whole tree shattered into pieces. "I hate Instant Transmission the most!"
"Forget it. Anyway, Gohan will only benefit from training with him, and there will be no harm." After Piccolo got a little angry, he felt relieved. "On the contrary, you, Vegeta, have to be careful. Gohan has been training with him for only a month, and he can already barely match you. If you quickly improve your strength, the next time he comes back, he might be able to suppress you."
The corner of Vegeta's mouth twitched.
"Humph, I, Beek, will never let that kid Gohan run to the front. On the contrary, you, Beek, should think about how to improve your strength. Otherwise, when Gohan kills enemies in the front in the future, you won't even have the qualifications to follow behind and wave flags and shout battle cries." Vegeta soared into the sky and flew into the distance, but before he left, he looked in one direction. There, he saw a woman's figure running over.
"Chi-Chi is here. No wonder Vegeta ran so fast, but it's really not easy to explain to her that Gohan left." Beek glanced in the direction Chi-Chi was running from, and then he also soared into the sky.
"It seems that I don't need to worry about Gohan. Well, I can also train with all my strength. Saiyan? Sooner or later, I will be able to suppress you under my feet. "
… …
God of Destruction's Planet, Sun Wuben continued to guide Gohan. Two months later, Gohan had gradually begun to get on the right track. At this time, Sun Wuben also had more time to start his own matters, such as collecting the Dragon Ball.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, six months passed.
It was a meadow full of flowers. Occasionally, there were some very tall trees on the meadow. A person was sitting cross-legged under a tree. This person's eyes were slightly closed, but his whole body was exuding a blurred and beautiful illusory light.
"Ha!"
Dualo punched out, and the blurred illusory light around his body became even more beautiful.
"Hey!"
"Ha!" Dualuo continued to throw punches after punches, and there were many people practicing martial arts in the surrounding grassland.
Grand Kai's Planet was the place that all martial artists of Inferno yearned for the most.
This world's universe was governed by five gods. These five gods were respectively the East, West, South, and North Kais, as well as the Grand Kai who was above the East, West, South, and North Kais.
Grand Kai had the world's number one martial arts cultivation, and he would occasionally give pointers to righteous martial artists. All the martial artists who were given pointers by him had their martial arts cultivation soar.
Therefore, in order to get pointers from Grand Kai, countless martial artists came to Grand Kai's Planet and lived here to train all year round.
Of course, these martial artists must be dead, and they must be the dead of righteous martial artists. Living people generally couldn't come here. Dualo was a dead righteous martial artist. In order to train to a higher level, he also came here and trained all year round, hoping to get pointers from Grand Kai.
"It's really beautiful."
Not far away from Dualuo, a tall young man with a maple-leaf hairstyle and red clothes with the word 'Jie' embroidered on his chest exclaimed in admiration.
"Monkey King."
Suddenly, a palm patted the shoulder of the young man wearing 'Kai' clothes. It was a tall man with golden curly hair and very sturdy muscles.
"Oliver." Goku hurriedly turned his head and called out.
Because of his untreatable viral heart disease, Monkey King came to Inferno after his death, and because he was a righteous martial artist, Monkey King was able to get a physical body and train in Inferno.
Therefore, Monkey King immediately went to his former teacher, North Kai, and wanted North Kai to continue to give pointers to his training.
Monkey King had already reached his current level, so how could North Kai give him pointers? In the end, North Kai directly brought Monkey King to Grand Kai's Planet.
"I didn't expect there to be so many powerful martial artists in Inferno."
As soon as he arrived at Grand Kai's Planet, Monkey King saw countless martial artists. They were all martial artists who were unwilling to reincarnate because they wanted to continue to train to a higher level after their death. Although the proportion of martial artists who were unwilling to reincarnate and focused on training was very small, the universe had developed for who knows how many years, and there were still too many martial artists accumulated.
Monkey King's hobby in his life was training, constantly climbing to a higher level of martial arts and life. His second hobby was to fight with martial arts experts.
Coming to this place was simply too good for Monkey King.
"Oliver, do you want to compare notes with me?" Monkey King looked at Oliver excitedly.
East, West, South, North, and South, four Kais. Each Kais controlled a region of the Milky Way Galaxy, and each region had countless planets, among which there were many intelligent races. Over the years, the number of righteous martial artists who had died was also as many as the hairs on an ox. It was simply impossible to count. Oliver was a martial artist of the North Area.
The martial artists who trained here were also martial artists of the North Area. However, Oliver was a martial artist from Earth thousands of years ago, so he was the closest to Monkey King, who was also a martial artist from Earth.
"Compare notes?" Oliver frowned. He had fought with Monkey King, who was a martial arts maniac, many times. Every time, he felt that he was on par with Monkey King, but he lost every time. At first, Oliver thought that he had lost because of bad luck, but later, he watched Monkey King's matches with others.
Those were trash characters that Oliver could defeat with just a finger, but Monkey King was actually able to fight with them. They were evenly matched, and in the end, he won by a narrow margin. At this time, Oliver finally understood that Monkey King's strength was definitely above his, but how much stronger was it? Whether it was just a little or a lot stronger, he wasn't clear.
"I just compared notes with you yesterday. If we compare notes again, it would be boring. Let's wait a few days. By the way, have you eaten?" Oliver had a flower-like smile on his face as he spoke.
Generally, dead people wouldn't be hungry, but Monkey King, this brat, would often say that he was hungry. Moreover, he could eat a year's worth of food for others. Over time, when people see Monkey King, they would always ask him 'have you eaten?' to tease him.
Monkey King chuckled and touched his stomach: "I just ate, so I'm not hungry yet. But after fighting with someone, I'm sure I'll be hungry. By the way, Oliver, why do you think that Dualuo looked at me as if he was looking at an enemy?"
"Dualuo?"
Oliver looked at the young man who was sitting cross-legged in the air. His body was shrouded in light and shadow.
"I heard that he's a Kanassan who lived on Planet Kanassa. The Kanassan race has already been exterminated. All the intelligent races on Planet Kanassa were slaughtered. Now, the people living on Planet Kanassa are people from other planets. The entire race was exterminated. It's normal for him to be in a bad mood."
"Is that so? Although our Saiyan race wasn't exterminated, it was almost the same. "Monkey King sighed with emotion.
Under the big tree, Dualuo suddenly opened his eyes and shot a glance at Monkey King.
"All Saiyans deserve to die!" Hatred flashed in Dualuo's eyes. He was about to retract his gaze when suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him out of thin air. This person appeared so suddenly, as if he had teleported.
"Teleport while sleeping?"
Dualuo froze for a moment. That Monkey King could teleport, but the man in front of him, although he also had black hair and black pupils, tall and handsome, his appearance was different from Monkey King. His figure was also taller and more handsome than Monkey King.
"Mister, I want to ask you about a person." Sun Wuben's gaze fell on Dualuo and asked.
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