"Don't even think about getting in my way!" The Werewolves walked up to Sun Wuben and said in a murderous voice, "If you stop me from killing Jackie Chan, I won't show you any mercy."
"I'm stopping you from killing Jackie Chan?"
Sun Wuben was stunned. He looked at the Werewolves with a murderous look and tried to recall the original Dragon Ball plot. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
"So it's the werewolf who transforms every full moon." Sun Wuben vaguely remembered that during the second martial arts tournament that Sun Wukong had participated in, there had been an idiotic werewolf who had made it into the top eight. That werewolf had wanted to kill Jackie Chan in the arena for revenge, and the reason for that was laughable. Jackie Chan had used the Kamehameha to destroy the moon during the previous martial arts tournament, and had been unable to transform into a werewolf. Because of that, he had been covered in fur, and because of that, he had been unable to find a girlfriend.
Werewolves didn't like Werewolf women. He liked hairless, naked human women. Because of this, he wanted to kill Master Roshi. In the end, Master Roshi called Kling and pointed to Kling's bald head and lied to him that it was a full moon. Just like that, the Werewolves really mistook Kling's bald head for a full moon and transformed back into human form. After that, he left the martial arts tournament happily.
"So it's that idiot with the 33rd level fist technique."
Sun Wuben was speechless. The Dragon Ball world was an extremely polarized world. It was just one Earth. Whether it was technology or other things, such as IQ, there were people like Buma, who had the highest IQ in the entire universe, but there were also a large number of mentally retarded people. In Sun Wuben's eyes, the Werewolves belonged to the extremely low IQ category.
Jackie Chan was able to destroy the moon with his Kamehameha, but you're just a meager cat. Even if you used all your strength, you'd only be able to break a tree. Do you really think you can get revenge?
However, the Werewolves in the original Dragon Ball were so confident. In the end, when they went on stage, they were like a three-year-old baby fighting with an adult man. They were miserably played by Master Roshi, but he was so confident that he could win. In short, he was a complete joke.
"Does this kid think that after Master Roshi destroyed the moon, he's so sad that he hasn't looked at the sky at night for the past three years' time?" Sun Wuben had a strange expression on his face. It must be known that not long after Master Roshi blasted the moon away in the last Martial Arts Tournament, the moon reappeared.
"Cheng Long caused me to be unable to transform into my human form. I must kill him. I will kill whoever stops me!" The werewolf glared at Sun Wuben fiercely.
At this moment —
"The preliminary round of the World Martial Arts Tournament has officially begun. Let's welcome contestant number one, Werewolves, to the stage," the host said. The Werewolves stared fiercely at Sun Wuben again, then turned and walked to the door.
"Let's welcome contestant number two, Superman Seeker, to the stage."
"Interesting!"
The corner of Sun Wuben's mouth twitched slightly as he walked towards the door. He had drawn number 2, so the first match was between him and the werewolf.
As the first real battle of the tournament, this was the focus of everyone's attention.
In a corner, Dumpling's eyes lit up. He pointed at Sun Wuben and said, "Tien Shin! Shall we go and watch? "
"We don't need to watch to know the result." Tien Shin crossed his arms and said coolly, "Anyway, it's boring to stay here. Let's go and watch."
The two followed Sun Wuben outside.
"Dumpling, Tien Shin." Sun Wuben glanced at the two. "Aren't you going to encourage me?"
"You were able to take a punch from Tsurugi -sensei, which is enough to prove that your strength is not something these trash can compare to." Tien Shin coldly snorted. "That Werewolves looks strong, but compared to you, it's not that I'm looking down on him, but the difference is too big!"
Tien Shin didn't lower his voice, so the Werewolves in front of him naturally heard him.
"Bastard, you dare to look down on me!" The Werewolves were furious.
"Goku, let's go and watch!"
"Okay, Grandpa Jackie Chan, you go and watch too. I don't know why, but I always feel that this masked superman has a familiar smell," Monkey King muttered. Kling, Yamu Tea, Master Roshi, and Monkey King also followed, and then each of them sat on the wall and looked at the ring.
"Huh?" Kling suddenly widened his eyes, as if he had seen an unbelievable scene.
"Goku, look at them …" Kling pointed to the side, and on the other side of the exit, Tien Shin and Dumpling were also leaning against the wall and looking at the ring, but …
Tien Shin and Dumpling's feet were off the ground, and they were suspended two meters in the air.
"Ah, that's amazing!" Monkey King also exclaimed in surprise.
"That's called the Sky Dance Technique. It's that old man Tsurugi's door-guarding skill. It's not a big deal, but it's a rather peculiar lightness skill," Master Roshi said indifferently.
"The Sky Dance Technique!"
Kling, Monkey King, and Yamu Tea were clearly surprised and envious. At this moment, they didn't even look at Sun Wuben and the Werewolves, who had already walked onto the ring. Their eyes and minds were fixed on Dumpling and Tien Shin, and they obviously wanted to secretly learn this move. However, secretly learning the Sky Dance Technique wasn't that easy. In the original Dragon Ball, Monkey King learned the Sky Dance Technique from God after he went to heaven. On the other hand, Kling and Yamu Tea were taught by Tien Shin after he turned over a new leaf.
At this moment, in the ring.
"Now, Masked Superman and Werewolves contestants are standing in the ring." A passionate voice rang out. "I'm sure both contestants are ready. However, I still have to ask, Werewolf contestant, are you ready?"
"Roar ~ ~ ~"
Werewolves stared angrily at the black-haired host.
"Listen up, Werewolves are people who turn into wolves every full moon, and I turn into a human every full moon. I'm Lycan, not Werewolves."
"I know, Lycan. I heard that you have the strength of a thirty-third stage fist technique. Is that true?"
"Your question is idiotic. Of course I have the strength of a thirty-third stage fist technique. If I want to beat him, one punch is enough." Werewolves waved their fists.
"It seems that Werewolves … Oh, no, Lycan is very confident. Then Contestant No. 2, his name is Qiu Lui, which means that he will only save one defeat. I want to ask you a question." The host extended the microphone to Sun Wuben. "Why are you dressed as Masked Superman? Are you a fan of Masked Superman, or do you think you're as invincible as Masked Superman in movies and novels? "
Sun Wuben looked helplessly at the host who was wearing a suit and sunglasses.
This host was the one who personally hosted the previous tournament. He was also the most dedicated, most passionate, and also the most unlucky host in the original Dragon Ball World. Because every time he hosted a tournament, as long as it involved Goku and the others, it was bound to be a disaster. If he was not careful, he might lose his life. Many times, because it was too dangerous, the audience would run far away. Only this host had to stand by the side of the ring and host.
It could be said that this was a character who didn't care about his own life. Naturally, he left a deep impression on all Dragon Ball fans.
“NO,NO,NO!” Sun Wuben said loudly into the microphone, "I can't worship Masked Superman. In terms of martial arts, I'm a real Superman. I'm only here to lose. You know how lonely it is to be an expert. Especially when you're at the peak of martial arts, you can't win. You're really lonely! As for the Masked Superman, you can think of it as being too handsome. "
"Haha, Masked Superman sure knows how to joke. However, it seems that he is even more confident in himself. I can imagine that this will definitely be a fierce battle between a dragon and a tiger. I'm already excited. I'm sure everyone wants to see this exciting battle between a dragon and a tiger." The host roared excitedly. Then he raised his hand and pulled it down hard. "Then the first match, Werewolves VS Masked Superman. Let's start!" Then he jumped out of the ring like a panicked rabbit.
Clang!
The gong sounded.
"Masked Superman, go!" "Werewolves, beat Masked Superman!"
A huge wave of cheers also surged from the spectator stands.
"Roar ~ ~"
The Werewolves roared, lowered their bodies, and looked at Sun Wuben fiercely.
"No one … can stop me from taking revenge. Anyone who stands in my way … will die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Werewolves charged at Sun Wuben. They were so fast that their fur was straightened by the strong wind.
"These Werewolves are really fast." Tien Shin's face was filled with excitement. "His strength has reached the limit of an ordinary Grandmaster."
"Yeah."
Dumpling was also very excited. Although he knew that Sun Wuben would win, he still wanted to see how he would win.
In the ring, as soon as the Werewolves charged at Sun Wuben, Sun Wuben moved his feet and jumped up, dodging the Werewolves' fierce charge. His jump was very simple and looked very simple. It wasn't even fast, but he managed to dodge the Werewolves' even faster and more ferocious attack. Clearly, his grasp of timing had reached a level that made people gasp in amazement.
An expert could see the trick.
"Nice!"
Master Roshi, Kling, Tien Shin, Dumpling, and Monkey King's eyes all lit up.
"Wait!"
After Sun Wuben landed on the ground, he quickly retreated. At the same time, a strange light flashed in his eyes and shot into the werewolf's eyes.
"Hey, big guy." Sun Wuben clasped his hands behind his back. "Do you want to win the heart of a beauty?"
"Gah ~ ~"
The werewolf's huge furry wolf paw stopped in front of Sun Wuben.
"What did you say?" The Werewolves stared at Sun Wuben.
The corners of Sun Wuben's mouth rose slightly.
The correct way to cultivate in Dragon Ball was to cultivate the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit. Essence mainly referred to the physical body, while spirit included mental strength, willpower, intelligence, and the cultivation of the soul.
The physical body could attack.
Qi could attack.
Spirit could also be used as a fighting technique, which was very strange. The most famous one was the soul exchange of Ginyu, the leader of the Ginyu Force, which could take over the opponent's powerful body for his own use.
"These Werewolves' physical conditions are very good, so they can cultivate to this level. But their brains are muddled and only know how to use brute force. It's really a waste of their talent."
Sun Wuben remembered that in the original Dragon Ball, Master Roshi used the 'Spirit' technique when playing with the Werewolves. Sun Wuben didn't know how to use the 'Spirit' technique in the early days, but after breaking the World Gate, the growth of the 'Spirit' technique was also very fast. In addition, Sun Wuben consciously worked hard in this area, so he had some achievements in these years.
But using the 'Spirit' technique was very dangerous, because it involved the soul and consciousness, which was the most mysterious part of martial arts. If it was a normal battle, Sun Wuben would never use it, but against opponents like the Werewolves, the gap between them was huge. If Sun Wuben didn't use them to experiment, it would be a waste of his own efforts.
"Do you know why I'm covering my face?" Sun Wuben stared at the Werewolves' eyes, and his eyes seemed to turn into two whirlpools. Sun Wuben stretched out a finger to push away the Werewolves' fist, and smiled, "The reason is very simple, hiding from girls."
"Hiding from girls?" As soon as the Werewolves' eyes met with Sun Wuben's eyes, they became confused, and the long-hidden desire in their hearts couldn't be suppressed at all.
"There are a lot of women pursuing you?" The Werewolves' eyes glowed with green light, and asked very excitedly.
"Of course, I'm a PUA Master." Sun Wuben said with a smile, "The first time I saw you, I knew you were the Dugu Busheng in the field of love. You've never been successful in pursuing a girl."
"You can even tell that? That's right, no girl likes me." The Werewolves' face was full of admiration, and then said with a troubled look, "Can you teach me, oh, what is a PUA?"
"Pick-upArtist, refers to the continuous improvement of one's EQ through systematic learning and practice. You can think of it as a master of picking up girls, or a master of picking up girls."
"Really?"
The Werewolves rubbed their hands, feeling that something was wrong, as if they had forgotten something. But this thought only lasted for a moment, and then they were completely lost.
"Um … Can you give me some advice? I'll agree to anything you want. "
"Of course, I'm always happy to help a man who can't find a wife find a wife."
"You're really a good man!"
"Everyone says so. Then I'll teach you the skills of a PUA …"
…
While the two were talking in the ring, the surrounding audience was stunned. Wasn't this the Martial Arts Conference? The Werewolves were full of murderous intent just now, but why were they suddenly so respectful, as if they were facing their own father?
Monkey King had already moved his gaze away from Tien Shin and Dumpling, and looked at Sun Wuben and the Werewolves in the ring in confusion. He whispered, "What are they doing? Talking about picking up girls? What's a master of picking up girls? "
"It's picking up girls!" Kling shouted, and then muttered, "The Werewolves were so aggressive and murderous earlier, as if they had a grudge against Masked Superman. What's going on now? Is he more perverted than Master Roshi?"
"They've actually been fighting all this time." A low voice sounded. Master Roshi's face was solemn.
"But they haven't fought at all. They're just talking," Kling said.
"They're not talking." Yamu Tea said in a low voice, "The Werewolves are listening to Masked Man's lecture. They're even more respectful and obedient than a disciple listening to a teacher."
"Yes, it's so strange, Master …" Monkey King looked at Jackie Chan and was shocked. Jackie Chan's expression was extremely serious, as if something earth-shattering had happened.
Suddenly, Jackie Chan's expression relaxed, and he smiled. "The Martial Arts Conference is getting more and more interesting. This Masked Man can use such a move to force the Werewolves into his mind control. Ordinary martial arts grandmasters are no match for him, but if this is all he's got, he's still far from enough …"
"Move?" Monkey King looked at the ring again. "Grandpa, why can't I understand?"
"Just watch. The Werewolves' minds have been controlled by Masked Man," Master Roshi said.
"Control. Could it be hypnosis?" Kling asked.
"No, it's more terrifying than hypnosis. Hypnosis can only work on people who aren't on guard, like Monkey King. Moreover, hypnosis can't make people do things that go against their will, or they'll be forced to wake up. But Masked Man … He's forcefully pulling people into his mind control. Although there are also hypnotic techniques, they're more advanced than hypnosis. " Master Roshi sighed. "How sad. Even if Masked Man treats him like a dog, he won't notice and will even cooperate."
"So powerful?"
Monkey King, Kling, and Yamu Tea were skeptical.
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