"Xiaofang, you started to receive such harsh training at such a young age?" Shaya glanced at Sun Xiaofang in surprise. Seeing that she was travel-worn and her little face was slightly red because of the strenuous exercise, he couldn't help but ask Monkey King.
"Of course, the earlier you start practicing martial arts, the better. If you miss this period, it will be too late to improve your foundation."
Shaya nodded. This was indeed the case. Practicing martial arts should start from a young age.
Whether it was the past Vegeta period or the current Star Hongshan period, Saiyan's training began not long after birth. He remembered that when he was three years old, he had already gone to a distant planet with Nishi Aya to carry out a mission. Those children with low quality were exiled not long after they were born.
In comparison, it was understandable for Sun Xiaofang to receive Monkey King's training at her age.
However, the problem was that Sun Xiaofang was not a pure-blooded Saiyan. After all, she only had a quarter of Saiyan's bloodline in her body. Such high-intensity training could already be regarded as harsh.
For a child at Sun Xiaofang's age, she had to pay attention to propriety during training. She couldn't be too fierce, otherwise, a little carelessness would leave behind serious sequelae. However, Monkey King himself was a very outstanding martial artist, so he could have a good sense of propriety. If it was Gohan, it wouldn't be possible. Because he had received training from Piccolo since he was a child, Gohan's martial arts were more inclined to the demon's style, which was ruthless, ferocious, and merciless. These were obviously not suitable for teaching little girls.
"Grandpa Shaya …" Sun Xiaofang bowed politely.
"Hahaha, what a polite child." Shaya was overjoyed. If Meifei and the others were so obedient when they were young, it would be great.
He laughed and patted Sun Xiaofang's head and touched her head. Sun Xiaofang narrowed her eyes as if she was very happy.
He turned to look at Goten and Bulla, who were sitting on the ground. These two children were still exhausted because of the previous battle with Monkey King, so he threw them a dose of nutrient solution to restore their physical strength. Shaya led Nishi Aya and Bulla into Monkey King's house.
About ten minutes later, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, and a jet aircraft landed. Gohan, Videl, and her husband jumped down. Not long after, Vegeta, who was wearing a sweatshirt, also flew over from the horizon.
Shaya greeted Vegeta and asked curiously, "Why are you the only one here?"
"Trunks has to stay to deal with the company's work, and Thaïs isn't interested in the Martial Arts Tournament. She won't come even if I call her." With one hand in his pocket, Vegeta took out a Hoi-Poi Capsule with the other hand and handed it to Sun Xiaofang. "Take it. This is a gift that Thaïs asked me to bring."
"Thank you, Grandpa Vegeta."
Vegeta nodded faintly. He was quite kind to Sun Xiaofang. To be honest, if it weren't for Shaya going to watch the World Martial Arts Tournament, Vegeta himself wouldn't have come. After all, for him, Earth's Martial Arts Tournament was getting more and more boring.
Next, Bulma invited everyone to sit in the living room, while she and Lanchi went into the kitchen to prepare food for the guests. Only she and Lanchi could do this job well.
After a sumptuous lunch, the Dragon Ball warriors scattered all over the world gathered on Mount Paozu one after another. Krillin, Yamcha, Tien Shinhan, Chiaotzu, Yajirobe … They hadn't seen each other for several years, and they had a lot to say when they met. When the sky was almost dark, everyone began to rush to the venue of the Martial Arts Tournament.
The 31st World Martial Arts Tournament was held on a small island more than 100 kilometers south of Mount Paozu.
The entire island was surrounded by the sea, and the terrain slowly rose from east to west, with a towering mountain ridge rising in the west. The main buildings of the city were also mainly located on the east side of the mountain ridge.
The entire city was not big, but the building facilities were very complete. It had everything that a big city had. Because it was the Martial Arts Tournament held once every three years, and it was not far from the Holy Land of Martial Arts, Monkey King City, martial arts dojos of all sizes had long been ready to go. By the time the tournament began, the tide of people had already submerged the entire city.
No matter where one went, one could see contestants wearing martial arts uniforms of various colors. This could be regarded as a grand occasion of the tournament.
Of course, there were many tourists who came with the mentality of simply watching the excitement.
"Look, there are so many people! This should be the tournament with the largest audience in recent years, right? "Yamcha looked around and said to Krillin on the side in surprise.
"Yeah, the number of spectators this time is really high! Moreover, there are so many people wearing martial arts uniforms, and there are also many contestants! "
"I have a friend who runs a martial arts dojo here. According to him, the number of contestants participating this time is the highest in all the years, and the number of contestants is 30% more than the previous tournament!" Yajirobe crossed his arms over his chest and told them the information he knew.
"Hiss, amazing! When we participated in the tournament, there were a total of 100 people who signed up for the tournament! And according to the current trend, it won't be too big of a problem to break through 10,000. " After being surprised, Krillin said curiously, "But the number of people has set a record. I wonder what the quality is like."
Tien Shinhan said, "It will soon become a national event. The overall quality will definitely decline, but top-notch contestants are also constantly emerging. It won't be so easy to win the championship now."
"Bulla, aren't you going to participate in the tournament?" Looking at the long queue at the registration area, Krillin's daughter, Marron, asked Bulla in surprise.
"Earth's Martial Arts Tournament is not interesting at all. I don't want to participate." Bulla shook her head decisively. Her vision had long gone beyond Earth, and the contestants could not arouse her interest at all. Turning to look at Meifei, Bulla pulled Meifei's hand and asked, "Sister, isn't there going to be a large-scale martial arts tournament in Star Hongshan next year? There must be a lot of people participating, right?"
"Yeah, next year will be very interesting. If you are interested, you can give it a try." Meifei's face curved into an elegant smile.
"Sister will also participate?"
Meifei shook her head. She would not participate in the tournament. "No, this tournament will give the opportunity to the new generation of contestants, so the experts of the Divine Realm will not participate in the tournament."
There were many large and small tournaments in Star Hongshan, but the most popular one was the super-large-scale martial arts tournament held once every ten years. The last tournament happened after the appearance of Majin Buu. At that time, many people were invited, including Monkey King, Krillin, and others. But this time, those who have reached the Divine Realm will not participate in this kind of tournament. After all, if they participate, there will certainly be no other contestants. Considering that the original intention of the Star Hongshan Martial Arts Tournament is to encourage everyone to move forward bravely, it is natural to give the opportunity to the prepared people.
Bulla nodded in understanding and began to think about how to get good results in next year's tournament.
… …
After registering Sun Xiaofang, Xiaya and others settled down at the hotel they had booked before. Because the tournament would be held the next day, after washing away the dust from the journey, they gathered together and spread out the information book they had just obtained. It was a compilation of the seeded contestants who were expected to win the championship, and they began to comment on it.
"There are quite a lot of people."
Shaya estimated the thickness of the information book. There were hundreds of pages.
"These are the young people who have risen in recent years. Many of them have passed the test of Kerin Tower." Krillin smiled.
From this large pile of information, it could be seen that Earth's martial arts had flourished in the past few decades. But although the development was very prosperous and the number had kept up, as they talked about during the day, there were still not many martial artists whose Battle Power exceeded 1000.
This was also something that Krillin and others felt helpless about.
Maybe the physical fitness of Earthlings limited them.
In the later stages of martial arts, in addition to the perception, the requirements for the body would also gradually increase. The physical limitations of Earthlings were like a container that had long been set a maximum capacity. If they did not break the limit on this basis, their achievements would eventually be limited. Because not everyone could have the opportunity like Krillin and others. For Earthlings with low physical fitness, 1000 Battle Power was a hurdle that was difficult to cross.
At this time, a strong bloodline had become very important. If one wanted to become a strong expert, it could no longer be achieved by relying on hard work.
Whether it was Saiyan or Flisa, if it was not for their physical fitness, even if they diligently trained, their achievements would not be much better.
The night was silent.
Late at night, the entire island suddenly rumbled with thunder for some reason. A violent storm was accompanied by flashes of thunder from time to time. The dark clouds in the sky were constantly changing shape, as if a black city tower was about to fall down.
Rumble!
Lightning flashed and thunder rolled. The rumbling thunder hurt the eardrums. Outside the window, it was raining cats and dogs.
"Huh?"
Shaya was puzzled. He walked to the window and looked at the sky outside. At that moment, he felt that there seemed to be something different in the sky, but that feeling flashed and soon disappeared.
"What's wrong?" Dressed in a white nightgown, Nishi Aya's slender arm was wrapped around Shaya's neck. Her body temperature was transmitted through the cold skin, and his back was tightly pressed against a soft feeling.
"Nothing … …"
With a light smile, Shaya shook his head. That feeling just now might have been an illusion.
Turning around and looking at the white nightgown on Nishi Aya's body, the nightgown was very big and loose, exposing a large area of her snow-white skin in front of him. A smile climbed onto his face. Shaya mischievously laughed and directly picked up Nishi Aya and threw her on the bed. He quickly and efficiently stripped off all the covering on her body, and a seductive body appeared in front of his eyes.
Nishi Aya's pretty cheeks were dyed with a faint blush. She pulled the sheet to cover the exposed parts of her body and spat: "What are you doing? Mels will be back in a while. If she sees it, it will be embarrassing."
"What's there to be embarrassed about? We are an old couple. Later, let her join us." Without allowing any explanation, he pressed Nishi Aya on the bed. Shaya fixed Nishi Aya's hands on the head of the bed, hugged Nishi Aya's soft body, and directly pressed his whole body on top of her.
"Shameless!" Nishi Aya rolled her eyes at him. Her small mouth let out a low moan, but she did not resist too much.
Outside the window, dark clouds rolled and thunder roared. As the wind blew, heavy rain poured down, and soon, the soil on the ground was submerged.
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