Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

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"Hey!"

Klin stopped paddling. He was still ten or twenty meters away from the Turtle Fairy House. He carried his own baggage and with a proud smile on his face, he jumped up and jumped over with a series of hollow somersaults. m.slk.tw

puff!

The bald head was planted upside down on the beach.

Wu Tian and Sun Wukong slowly lowered themselves from the air, silently watching the little short legs moving on the beach.

"Master, is this...Klin?" Sun Wukong was a little doubtful.

Wu Tian raised his chin and said knowingly: "Go down and see what he is doing."

Phew, the two of them landed.

Sun Wukong stretched out a hand, grabbed Klin's foot, and with a "hey" sound, pulled Klin out of the beach like a carrot.

"Ahem, thank you." Klin patted the gravel on his bald head and glanced at Sun Wukong, wondering how such a little man could pull himself out?

He noticed Wu Tian behind Sun Wukong again, and couldn't help saying "Hey". Wu Tian stood there, like a high mountain, and existed there like an abyss, unfathomable. Klin recalled what he had learned about it. Kame Sennin's information seems to be wrong.

Sun Wukong asked: "Klin, what are you here for?"

Klin's face was full of doubts, "Have I reported my family name? How do you know my name?"

Sun Wukong just smiled and said nothing.

He couldn't really answer this question, but he didn't want to lie.

"Forget it, weird boy..." Klin muttered, then looked at Wu Tian, ​​passed Sun Wukong, walked over, bowed respectfully, clasped his hands and said, "This is Wu Tian, ​​who is known as the God of Martial Arts. Teacher Tian, ​​right? I am Klin from Duolin Temple. I have traveled thousands of miles to come here, and I sincerely want to become your teacher!"

Klin thought Wu Tian would ask him why he wanted to learn martial arts from his master, and he had already made a lot of plans and was waiting for an answer. However, unexpectedly, Wu Tian didn't seem to care about his words or his purpose. , just said lightly: "I won't teach you."

Hehe... But Wu Tian's reaction of rejection was already within Klin's calculations.

He was not annoyed at being rejected. He turned back and squatted down silently to unpack the package he had brought with him, revealing a bunch of hardcover books inside. He proudly held it over and put it down. He was about to say...

"Alas!" Wu Tian's voice fell on top of Klin's head, and it seemed to have a rare hint of helplessness, "According to my temper, I really want to kill you with one slap!"

Klin's body stiffened, and he instinctively felt a sense of suffocation.

He had trouble breathing and looked pale.

His face was covered in cold sweat.

Sun Wukong came over, curiously pulled out a book, flipped through it, and said in surprise: "Oh, these pictures... are similar to those in the videos Bulma showed! What strange women..."

Klin turned his head and neck stiffly to look at him. At this time, what he was thinking was: "Who is Bulma? He actually showed pornographic movies to this kid?! Damn it, this kid looks rustic. He doesn't." To think that there is a child bride?!"

"I don't have time to deal with this kid, Wukong, you can figure it out yourself."

Wu Tian snorted lightly, and before turning around to leave, he turned his wrist, and a ball of white Qigong condensed in his palm, and then it changed sizzlingly, and finally a ball of blazing flame came out. Wu Tian clapped his hands. In one stroke, the flame burned a bunch of books that Klin had brought over to ashes.

Then, he left directly.

Only then did Klin let out a sharp breath and lay on the ground with sweat all over him, panting heavily. He noticed that Sun Wukong next to him was holding the back of his head and staring at him with a smile. He said angrily: "Why are you gloating about your misfortune? By the way, you kid is... Who?"

Sun Wukong chuckled and stretched out a hand, "Hello, my name is Sun Wukong, and I am a disciple of Master Wu Tian. From now on, let me teach you martial arts."

"Can you do it?" Klin really didn't want to leave in such a dejected manner. What's more, in order to collect the books that Wu Tian burned just now, he had already spent all his money, and he had no money to go back... But He was full of doubts about Sun Wukong's ability. He felt that this kid was so slippery that he couldn't see through it at all!

Looking inside the Guixian House again, Wu Tian was nowhere to be seen, and Klin felt that his future was gloomy.

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With Sun Wukong's level of martial arts, it would be more than enough to teach a fledgling Klin who knew nothing.

In fact, there is no doubt about Sun Wukong's ability as a teacher.

In just one year, he can train a Son Gohan, who may only have a fighting power of one million, to become a Super Saiyan with full power that is not inferior to his own. This level and skill are absolutely unparalleled in the entire history of Dragon Ball. Unparalleled.

There are some larger islands near Turtle Fairy House, and ordinary townspeople live on them.

Every morning, Wu Tian takes Sun Wukong to the nearest and largest island, selects some wild areas far away from the town, and starts practicing.

From Turtle Fairy House to the island, Sun Wukong and Wu Tian of course rely on flying.

For the first time, Klin saw a human being flying into the sky without any tools, and he was immediately shocked. He had no doubts about the skills of Sun Wukong, a dwarf who was about the same height as himself...especially after he learned from Sun Wukong. After he fell off the somersault cloud he was summoned, he was even more embarrassed and determined to learn how to fly into the sky on his own.

time flies……

Day by day, Klin got up early and worked hard all day according to the practice plan arranged by Sun Wukong. He could also feel his own progress.

Progress makes him happy and feels that everything is meaningful.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

One day, Klin was so exhausted that he was almost exhausted. His sweatshirt was soaked through. He slumped down and rested against a tree, but he still did not dare to take off the heavy tortoise shell on his body. As a result, he was shocked by the violent vibration. He stared at the dusty place not far away and said incredulously: "This guy Sun Wukong really looks like a humanoid monster... scary! How scary!"

Thinking of the various "feats" that Sun Wukong has witnessed in the past three months, such as pushing a ten-meter-high hill with one hand and sprinting for 100 meters, he was actually twice as fast as Klin! For example, with twenty stones tied to the body, in the sea on the shore, a big fish weighing at least a ton is killed with one punch! For example, he went shirtless and ran into the rainforest in the valley of the island where dinosaurs and beasts gathered. He killed them wherever he went, punching them one by one. Not only did he beat the monsters until their brains burst, but he also made holes in the ground. …

Krillin never thought that humans could achieve this level. This was beyond his imagination.

Of course he didn't know that the Sun Wukong in front of him had a training experience that could destroy a galaxy, and his current body was, strictly speaking, his own body, so he was not familiar with the competition of training. No one is more comfortable with the demi-human body than Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's progress is rapid.

As a result, in the past three months, Sun Wukong's image in Klin's heart has grown higher and higher...On the contrary, the little bald man has gradually forgotten his original goal of becoming a disciple, the Turtle Immortal. Thinking of Turtle Immortal, he couldn't help but become curious. In the past three months, except for two trips back and forth, he had hardly seen Wu Tian. Sometimes Wu Tian would not be seen at all for several days in a row, but Sun Wukong seemed not to be worried about Wu Tian's situation at all. He carelessly took Klin back to the house, landed on the island, hunted, ate, slept, and practiced alone. …

"Wukong, where is Master Wu Tian? Where is he?" Klin approached the place where Sun Wukong was practicing and asked curiously.

Sun Wukong was covered in sweat, and he looked extremely focused while practicing.

When asked by Klin, he was stunned for a moment, stopped his movements, scratched his head and said, "Are you looking for Master? Is there something wrong?"

"Well, that's not the case. I'm just a little curious about what the master is doing..." Klin also scratched his head and chuckled: "Wukong, I feel that you are much better than the master now! Wow, you don't know, I I have never seen anyone as powerful as you! Even the masters and monks in Duolin Temple where I once stayed are not as good as you!"

"Are you powerful?" Sun Wukong smiled, wiped the sweat from his face, and looked in another direction on the island, "There is still a long way to go with the master! It has been three months, and the master's strength must have undergone earth-shaking changes. Variety……"

"Isn't it possible? I think even if Master is the god of martial arts, he may not be able to catch up with you now!" Klin didn't believe it. He still remembered that he once peeped at Sun Wukong practicing and saw Sun Wukong facing the waves of the sea with his own eyes. , a blue-white light erupted from both palms, directly blasting the sea into a void!

Klin's mind was buzzing at that time, and he felt that he had opened the door to a new world.

Sun Wukong said that he was not as good as Wu Tian, ​​and Klin was a little skeptical. This was too subversive of his imagination.

"Don't believe it, let's go and have a look together. I happen to be a little curious too." Sun Wukong smiled, took off his shirt as he walked, squeezed out a big puddle like a towel, UU Reading www.uukｎshu.netｔ Sweat made his eyes sparkle brightly, and his heart was filled with fire at the thought of his first duel with his master on the stage of the world's No. 1 Budokai in the near future.

Klin imitated Sun Wukong and took off his turtle shell, took off his soaked sweatshirt, squeezed it clean and put it on. He put the turtle shell on his back and said, "Wait for me!" He strode after Sun Wukong.

"Susu..."

Sun Wukong took Klin and followed Wu Tian's energy. He pushed aside the bushes and saw Wu Tian in a clearing in the forest.

"Why is Teacher Wu Tian sitting on the ground and doing nothing? Is this called practicing?" Klin leaned next to Sun Wukong and asked in a low voice. He really didn't understand.

Sun Wukong hid his Qi, not to hide, but not to disturb the master's practice. He laughed softly: "Of course, for the master, it is normal to practice practices that we cannot understand!"

Klin was still puzzled, but he had a feeling that from the three months of contact, Sun Wukong seemed to have an extraordinary familiarity and trust in Master Wu Tian.

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