Today, Adrian did not want to bother with this insensible apprentice, but everyone had to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference. He could not leave this apprentice alone on the island without saying anything.
"Clint ', there are many ordinary students who come here to study, but most of them can't last more than two months. You're very good. If I remember correctly, you've been here for almost a year. I believe that even a blockhead will be enlightened if you can work so hard on the Sword-Drawing Technique." Adrian praised him indifferently before saying slowly, "Today, I'll leave this island with everyone. We'll be back in two or three days. Alright, I'll let you know. Go practice your swordsmanship by yourself."
"Leave for two or three days?" Kling blinked, his heart full of doubts.
"Yes, Master." Kling nodded. "Then I'll go practice my swordsmanship."
"Haha!" A melodious laughter rang out. "Kling, don't tell me you don't know what day it is today?"
"Sister Xinyu, what day is it today?" Kling asked. As he spoke, a faint blush appeared on his face. Sun Wuben could not help but laugh. Adrian was indeed a very famous Martial Arts Grandmaster, and his Sword-Drawing Technique was famous in the world. However, Kling did not come here to practice because of Adrian's Martial Arts. Instead, it was because he saw Adrian's three daughters and some beautiful female apprentices that day.
In particular, Adrian's three daughters' stunning beauty immediately attracted Kling's attention. Kling was at the age where he was curious about the opposite sex. No matter which version of Kling he was, the reason why he took Master Roshi as his teacher and worked hard to practice martial arts was because he did not know how to chase girls. Therefore, he wanted to practice martial arts well to win the hearts of girls.
Therefore, along the way, whenever there was a young girl next to a martial arts master, Kling would be particularly enthusiastic. However, these girls were either taken, looked down on Kling, or had bad tempers. In short, for various reasons, Kling could only stay for a short while.
This time, there were many beautiful girls in the Sword-Drawing Dojo, and all of them were very elegant. Therefore, Kling made up his mind to stay here and practice for a while.
However, Kling was not cut out for that. He did not know how to flirt with girls. Of course, Sun Wuben would not teach Kling in this aspect, nor would he do it himself.
Since Kling did not know how to attract girls, he could only practice his swordsmanship and try to impress these girls with his diligence. Of course, when he was with these girls, Kling could not help but show off his martial arts..........................................................
Therefore, his self-righteous performance was a joke in the eyes of the girls.
"Today is the 6th of May." The young girl who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old giggled and said, "Do you remember?"
Kling raised his eyebrows. How could he not know when the World Martial Arts Conference was held?
"You mean, tomorrow is the World Martial Arts Conference?" Kling said. At the end of the last Martial Arts Conference, Master Roshi said that he and Goku would participate in the next Martial Arts Conference.
"What do you think? It's really interesting. You, the champion of the last World Martial Arts Conference, actually forgot the date of the Martial Arts Conference. "Ai Xinyu giggled.
"Haha …"
There was a burst of laughter all around.
Kling couldn't help but frown. Because he wanted to flirt with these girls, when Kling first came here, he proudly bragged about his great achievements in front of Ai Xinyu, Ai Xinjie, and Ai Xinmeng.
He didn't expect that this matter would become a laughing stock. Everyone in the Sword-Drawing Dojo, including Adrian, only thought that Kling was bragging. In a fit of anger, Kling set up a ring and challenged everyone in the Sword-Drawing Dojo, but no one paid attention to him. And Kling destroyed a stone the size of a house with one punch. He was also thought to have planted explosives in the stone in advance.
After being humiliated like this, Kling was also discouraged. Since then, he spent most of his time practicing swordsmanship alone.
Practicing swordsmanship is naturally also a form of cultivation. Although at the beginning, Kling joined the Turtle Sect to win the favor of the girls, unknowingly, Kling had already developed feelings for martial arts cultivation. Coupled with Sun Wuben's guidance, he had truly placed himself in the right position as a martial arts cultivator.
Therefore, this time, although Kling wanted to win the favor of the girls, especially the third daughter of Master Adrian, Ai Xinyu, he would never forget his top priority.
The main reason why he chose the Sword-Drawing Technique was, of course, Sun Wuben.
"I didn't forget, but because when you told me the date, I calculated that today should be March 27th. How did it become May 6th?" Kling muttered.
"You're really stupid." Next to him was a very tall and beautiful Kendo girl. She was carrying a long sword that was 1.5 times taller than Clint. She smiled gently and said, "We are a very ancient country. According to the ancient calendar, today is indeed the 27th of March."
"So that's how it is. I forgot about that." Kling touched his head. This tall girl was Master Adrian's eldest daughter, Ai Xinjie. Being with her, Kling always felt a sense of oppression.
"By the way, Kling, since you are the champion of the last World Martial Arts Conference, you must go this time." Behind Ai Xinjie, a tall and handsome blond man said sarcastically, "This time, we are all going to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference with Master. Everyone has to go. It's not good if you don't go."
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around.
"Senior Brother Lavro, don't say that. Kling is the world's number one expert, and he will never go."
"Since Little Brother Kling has already won the World Martial Arts Conference, of course, he looks down on this World Martial Arts Conference. There is no need for him to go."
"Everyone, don't think that way. Didn't he work hard to practice the Sword-Drawing Technique this year just to win the championship?"
"That's right. One championship is nothing. Only two or three consecutive championships are considered powerful. I think the reason why Kling is working so hard is to win two or three consecutive championships."
…
Mocking laughter rose one after another. Even if they were not mocking him, their faces were full of smiles.
"Okay, everyone, stop talking," Adrian shouted. He glanced coldly at Kling. At this time, Kling's expression was calm. He did not look embarrassed or flustered at all.
"This Clint 'is so young, but he knows how to lie like drinking water. Even if people mock him in front of his face, he doesn't seem to be embarrassed at all." Adrian was very displeased. A person who had lost his sense of shame was hopeless.
"Kling, I'll leave this island to you for the next two days," Adrian said in a deep voice. Although he didn't like this disciple of his, he didn't want to see Krillin being ridiculed by the crowd and embarrassed at the Martial Arts Conference.
"Teacher." Kling said crisply, "I might participate in this World Martial Arts Conference, so I'll go with everyone."
"Might participate?" Adrian sneered in his heart.
"Kling, if you participate, then you participate. If you don't, then you don't. What do you mean by 'might participate'?" The beautiful woman beside Ai Xinyu shouted, "Are you going to the World Martial Arts Conference because of everyone's mockery? This is completely unnecessary. "
"Sister Xinmeng, I'm not forcing myself to go because of everyone's mockery." Kling smiled and said, "I'm going because of an agreement, so whether I participate in the World Martial Arts Conference or not depends on the situation."
"An agreement?"
The mocking laughter on their faces deepened.
"What agreement?" Ai Xinmeng looked at Kling with her big eyes and asked with a faint smile.
"Didn't I tell you before, I was once a disciple of Teacher Wu Tian …" Kling said, but before he could finish, a burst of laughter rang out.
"I know, you're Master Roshi's disciple, everyone knows this." "Kling, don't brag about this, otherwise everyone will feel inferior." "Master Roshi is the God of Martial Arts, he rarely accepts disciples. You're really something, to be able to be Master Roshi's disciple …" One by one, they laughed loudly.
Adrian could not help but frown. Kling said in front of others that he was Master Roshi's disciple, and he did not care, but now that he was here, it was wrong to lie with his eyes closed.
"What a child who doesn't know how to respect others." Adrian sighed in his heart.
"Alright, everyone stop laughing, let Kling finish his agreement." Ai Xinmeng said loudly, and everyone immediately stopped laughing.
"Sister Heart's Dream, in the last Martial Arts Tournament, I wasn't the only champion." Kling said.
"Haha!"
"Haha!" The laughter could no longer be stopped.
"This is too funny, Kling, do you know what a champion is? The World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament is a tournament that gathers all the fighting experts in the world to compete for first place. That first place is the champion, so there can only be one champion, no more than one. Do you understand? "Lavro laughed loudly.
"Of course I know. In the last tournament, Goku and I fought to a draw, and when we fell out of the arena, the referee couldn't tell who fell first, so we both shared the championship." Clint 'said calmly. Clint' wasn't interested in explaining this to Lavrov. However, Xin Jie, Xin Meng, and Xin Yu, as well as some very beautiful girls, were among these people. Clint 'didn't want them to misunderstand him too deeply.
"Haha!"
"Haha! Clint, I really admire your quick wit. "" You can even come up with such a reason, I really admire you! " "Falling out of the arena at the same time, and the referee couldn't tell who fell first, what a good reason. Forget it, since you said so, then so be it."
Adrian sighed in his heart, then walked to the sea and threw out a Hoi-Poi Capsule. Peng! A large white boat appeared on the sea.
"Everyone, let's go. Kling, if it's not important, don't go to the Martial Arts Tournament." Adrian said in a deep voice.
"Master Adrian, I have an agreement with Master Wu Tian, so I must go to the Martial Arts Tournament." Kling shouted.
"Is that so?" Adrian obviously didn't believe it, but he still nodded. "Since you insist on going, then go ahead. In this Martial Arts Conference, Master Shen may be present, and even his disciples may participate in the competition. It's good for you to go and see."
"Tsurugi will be there!" Kling's eyes lit up.
"Master, Tsurugi has a younger brother called Tao Baibai, the world's number one assassin. Will he be there?" Kling asked.
"Tao Baibai? I'm not sure. Why are you asking? Do you want him to kill for you? "Adrian's face darkened.
"No, I want to kill him!" Kling said indifferently.
"Haha!"
"Haha!" Laughter rang out, and Adrian shook his head. He had completely lost interest in talking to Kling. He jumped onto the boat and shouted, "Everyone, hurry up. We have to hurry, or it won't be good if we miss the lodging."
"Let's go!"
"Get on the boat!" One by one, they jumped onto the boat. Kling also jumped lightly and landed on the deck. Soon, the boat split the waves and sailed into the distance.
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