As the World Martial Arts Tournament came to an end, the crowd gradually dispersed. The blonde girl, who was fortunate enough to watch the entire tournament from the front of the stands because of Mels's help, waved goodbye to Shaya and the others.
Nishi Aya watched the girl's back as she walked away with the balloon in her hand and said with a smile, "This little girl is so cute!"
"Yeah!" Shaya nodded and didn't care too much.
After the tournament ended, seeing that the sky had become dark, Shaya found a hotel with Master Roshi and the others to stay.
"Master Roshi, where did you go before?"
"I went to the toilet."
"You went to the toilet all day? I didn't see you. "
"Is Monkey King all right?" Bulma supported Monkey King. Because his stamina was exhausted during the tournament, Monkey King didn't even have the strength to walk.
Shaya said, "It's okay. I see that his body is very strong. He will be fine after eating."
"Heartless!" Bulma shouted in dissatisfaction. Shaya laughed and then led Nishi Aya and Mels toward his room.
When they reached the door, they found that Tien Shinhan was already waiting there.
"Teacher!" Tien Shinhan called out to Shaya. After completing the two tests Shaya instructed, he could officially call Shaya teacher.
"Your skills are good, but in some places, going too far is as bad as not going far enough. Like today's tournament, you could have won more easily, but in the end, both sides suffered." Shaya gave pointers to Tien Shinhan, while Tien Shinhan listened seriously.
"After going back, I will train you well. Now go back and rest!"
"Yes!" Tien Shinhan got what he wanted and responded excitedly. After saluting Nishi Aya and Mels, he returned to his room.
It was a quiet night. The next day, Shaya and the others planned to return to their villa.
However, at this time, Shaya thought that it had been a long time since he last came out, so he might as well buy some gifts for Nishi Aya and the others. In order to give them a surprise, Shaya sent Nishi Aya and the others back first while he strolled around the nearby towns.
The cities where the World Martial Arts Tournament was held were generally chosen to be in relatively developed places, where the traffic was convenient and it was also convenient for the participants to arrive smoothly.
Shaya walked through the city and looked at the dazzling array of shops on both sides of the road. He casually entered a jewelry store.
Under the enthusiastic promotion of the shop assistant, Shaya waved his hand and directly threw out a large amount of money, buying all the most exquisite items in the store. The shop assistant had a face full of enthusiasm as he sent this big customer to the door.
At this time, a series of "beep beep beep" sirens sounded in his ears. Soon, he saw a white van barrelling through the streets, driving from the south side of the street to the north side. The police cars behind were tired of dealing with it and kept firing warning shots.
"Another bandit. He's really arrogant in broad daylight."
Shaya glanced at them and ignored them.
At this time, the police bullets hit the van's tires. The robber in the van fiercely turned the steering wheel, but the van had already lost control and was barreling toward the door of a shop in the corner. Just at this time, a little girl holding a balloon walked out of the door. Looking at the car barreling toward her, the little girl was dumbfounded and stood there in a daze.
Just as the little girl was about to lose her life under the wheels of the van, Shaya, like a flash of lightning, appeared in front of the van, picked up the little girl, and jumped to the side. Bang! The van crashed into the stone wall of the shop door. The front of the van was deformed like a fried dough twist, and a large part of the entire wall collapsed from the impact.
The little girl looked at it dumbfoundedly. Her legs went soft and she collapsed to the ground. After a while, she suddenly burst into tears.
"Wuwu … Mommy!"
The surrounding crowd gathered when they saw the commotion. The police also got out of the car and arrested the robbers in the van. Shaya looked at it and smiled as if it had nothing to do with him. Then, he looked at the little girl and frowned slightly.
"Okay, don't cry. Your family will be here soon." Shaya couldn't help but say.
The little girl was indifferent and continued to cry. Her golden hair and tears mixed together and stuck to her delicate cheeks.
Shaya squatted down and picked up the little girl. "Little girl, your mommy will be back soon. Don't cry."
"Really? Mommy will be here soon? "The little girl stopped crying and asked with a puzzled face.
"Yes."
Shaya nodded. He didn't like girls crying, especially little girls. In the past, Nishi Aya was very obedient when she was young. He didn't even need to coax her.
The golden-haired little girl stood at the side, half-understanding. She held the balloon in her hand and waited for her mother to come over.
At this time, Shaya also looked at the little girl and couldn't help but be happy. Wasn't this the girl from yesterday? The balloon in her hand was also the one from yesterday. So, he chatted with her and tried to coax her.
However, after a long time, her parents didn't come over. The little girl's eyes turned red and she was about to cry again. Seeing this, Shaya quickly took out an exquisite white necklace from his pocket. It was a crescent necklace. The luxurious craftsmanship could tell at a glance that it wasn't cheap.
"This necklace is for you. Don't cry."
Shaya squatted down and tied the necklace around the little girl's neck.
After hanging the necklace, the little girl stopped crying. She giggled and held the necklace with a cute smile.
This little guy must have been pampered! Shaya looked at the golden-haired little girl and thought.
After a while, a beautifully dressed woman rushed over in a panic. She hugged the little girl and thanked Shaya. Shaya waved his hand and was about to leave.
At this time, the little girl spoke again. Her crisp childish voice was as pleasant as an oriole's. "Big brother, thank you. I like your gift very much!"
Shaya couldn't help but smile. It was just a necklace. He waved his hand and left. In the blink of an eye, he had forgotten about this matter.
Returning to the villa manor, Shaya saw that Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu had been waiting there for a long time. Next, he began to train Tien Shinhan.
Generally speaking, Tien Shinhan's latent talent was not bad, and his training skills were also remarkable. However, in the eyes of a great expert like Shaya, all his movements were full of loopholes.
"Attack me with all your strength!"
"Okay!"
Tien Shinhan shouted earnestly, then held his breath and concentrated. The next second, his body moved quickly, and the spacious courtyard was immediately filled with Tien Shinhan's afterimages.
Shaya nodded slightly. He felt that Tien Shinhan's basic skills were quite solid, but his speed was still as slow as a snail. His every movement was like a film that had been slowed down hundreds of times. At this time, Shaya casually stretched out his finger and pointed forward, just touching Tien Shinhan's chest. At this moment, Tien Shinhan lost the motivation to move forward. Then, Shaya touched his knee, and Tien Shinhan crawled on the ground.
Shaya shook his head. "No, your reaction is still not fast enough. A real martial artist has long turned their moves into instincts! Only a beginner will make an offensive or defensive posture before the start of a fight! "
"Again!"
"Wrong again. When attacking, you should leave some leeway."
"I'm asking you to reduce unnecessary movements, not to make you completely defenseless. Also, in a situation where you're confident, offense is the best defense. Seizing the initiative should be what a Pugilist is best at!"
Shaya kept reprimanding, and Tien Shinhan kept thinking about Shaya's words. Although every attack was turned upside down, Tien Shinhan had gained a lot. He felt that his martial arts cultivation was constantly improving, and this was a speed that he had never experienced before.
The teaching of a teacher and a student was a matter of two sides. No matter how strong a teacher was, if the student was stubborn, then the teacher would be boring to teach, and the student would be tired of learning. If the student was a genius, but the teacher was mediocre, then it would be difficult for the student to achieve anything.
There were many things in the world that could only become a good story if they were in pairs and cooperated with each other. Take Huang Shigong and Zhang Liang for example. If Zhang Liang returned on Xiapi Bridge, but Huang Shigong did not wait in the same place, it would seem that Zhang Liang was thinking too highly of himself. Although he was young, his thoughts were too complicated. If Huang Shigong waited in the same place and did not see Zhang Liang return, it would seem that Huang Shigong was a fool. He imitated Jiang Taigong in fishing, but failed to catch a fish.
Only when both Zhang Liang and Huang Shigong had reached a certain realm and were certain that the other party would react as expected, could they become a good story.
Just like now, Shaya had a clear mind and was able to teach students in accordance with their aptitude, while Tien Shinhan also had a perception and was willing to train hard. Only when they were teacher and student would it be meaningful.
"Sure enough, teacher is a hidden expert on Earth! Are there many people like him? "
Tien Shinhan pondered. When he heard Master Shen talk about it before, he thought that Shaya and others were experts from the Kerin Holy Land, but after climbing the Kerin Tower, he realized that his teacher's strength was not just this.
On the other side, at the Kame House, Krillin and Chi-Chi were still training under Master Roshi. At the same time, there was one more person training with them, and that was Yamcha. After the end of the martial arts tournament, Yamcha also became a disciple of the Turtle School.
As for Monkey King, after the end of the martial arts tournament, he set foot on the road of training alone. He took the Dragon Ball Radar given to him by Bulma and searched for the relic left behind by his grandfather …
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