I Am Really Saiyan

Leaving behind Yamcha, Bruce stopped a taxi.

....... He doesn't know the way.

Although he claims to be memorable and even memorable, he came to this city the first time after all.

"Isn't he a friend?" Son Goku asked a very "simple" question again.

Bruce took off the headset and looked at Son Goku's eyes revealing trace of helplessness. As expected, most of the protagonist settings are benevolent. Luffy in One Piece is Naruto in Naruto, and Son Goku, who has influenced him for so long, is still.

Fortunately, when Bruce first met with Son Goku, he thought that this was a protagonist with a completely different personality from the original work.

But didn't expect.

....... It's so fragrant.

"Goku, sometimes people are very selfish.

That guy hindered us when I was adventurous with Bulma, and even wanted to kill us, so I don’t Will easily forgive him."

Bruce is not a Holy Mother bitch. As a human, he is also very selfish. Otherwise, his evil thoughts would not have been sealed because Kami used the Evil Containment Wave on him. Kami was beaten to death.

A report pays a report.

Although it is evil thought, it is not a manifestation of Bruce's character. In general, he is also Bruce.

"He almost killed Bruce you?" Son Goku was surprised.

"It's barely possible. If it weren't for Yamcha's illness in time, I would follow Bulma and I would die on the desert." Bruce said.

This is not cracking a joke. At that time, he was in a deserted desert with Bulma. Without the capsule, even if he and Bulma were immortal, leaving the desert would be almost the same.

The taxi stopped and Bruce saw the sign of first under the heavens martial arts through the window of the car.

Check out and get off.

There are not many venues, and the gate is only two tables close together. A staff member dressed in a monk costume is sitting in the middle, with paper and pen in front of him, wanting to come. It is used to record the contestant's information.

"Hello, my name is Bruce, and I will participate in the World Martial Arts Tournament."

Bruce straight to the point and burst out his name, "This is Son Goku, and I am here too. Participate in the World Martial Arts Tournament."

The staff member raised the head looked towards Bruce and Son Goku, especially after seeing Son Goku, who is only Bruce's height, the surprise in his eyes is hard to conceal.

"Excuse me, isn't this Son Goku cracking a joke?" He had to ask again.

This is the martial arts tournament. It is not a playhouse between children. It is inevitable that contestants will be injured in battle. And Son Goku is so small, just like a 7-8 years old child...

"Yes, I just came to participate in the World Martial Arts Tournament."

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Son Goku slowly floated from the ground, and spoke very seriously to the staff member.

"Yes...Yes..." Seeing that Son Goku can be suspended in midair out of thin air, if the staff member dare to have any questions, please write it immediately after Bruce's information Information about Son Goku.

After the registration, the staff member handed a sign to Bruce and Son Goku, "Because the martial arts tournament will be held a few days later, someone will check at the gate, so the sign given to you is the proof of the contestant for coming in. Please bring I want to enter the venue on the day of the official opening."

Bruce nodded, the audience and the contestant naturally need to be distinguished.

"Before opening, is the venue packaged for food?" Bruce thought for a while and asked.

The staff member was taken aback for a while, and it took a while to react to Bruce’s question, with an awkward expression, "I’m sorry, the venue is only responsible for providing food on the day of the competition. Other time periods are not provided in it."

Bruce hearing this was a bit lonely, and took Son Goku away.

Although it is a pity, the organizer of the first under the heavens tournament is not a fool. There are so many contestants who participate in the competition and provide so many days of high-quality food. Doesn't it directly make them bankrupt indirectly?

So Bruce decided to be considerate of them.

This period of time I followed Son Goku to have a bit of hardship, I usually eat one third, and waited until the day of the competition to be very full.

I really like my wit.

.........

Two days later, Bruce joined Rose and others.

Afterwards, I got a brief understanding of the situation in the city and set off for the martial arts tournament site.

Because Bruce followed Son Goku to sign up early, they went directly to the contestant waiting area. As for Bulma, they needed to buy tickets and waited for the final eight contestants to enter the finals to compete.

Bruce plugged in the headphones, tucked his hands in his trouser pockets, and waited quietly for the top 8 selection competition to start.

"Goku, are you Goku and Bruce?"

A little baldy dressed in a red martial arts uniform with the tortoise on his chest jumped in front of Bruce and Son Goku.

Krillin.

Bruce naturally recognized him, they had seen him before leaving the island.

"Krillin, it's you, is grandpa here too?"

Son Goku is very excited.

"I really want to play with grandpa."

"Master Roshi brought me here, but he did not participate in the competition. He followed Lan and Oolong watching outside "

Krillin looked very happy to see Son Goku. But Bruce got the point from Krillin's words, Launch and Oolong?

When I left, there seemed to be no two of them? Did you arrive at Master Roshi Island after you left?

"That's a pity, I really want to fight with grandpa." Son Goku said regretfully.

Bruce glanced at the contestant area where the number of people was still insufficient, then glanced at the wall at only nine o'clock, and dragged Son Goku to the direction of the first under the heavens martial arts cafeteria.

The selection time for the preliminary round is exactly at half past ten.

In other words, Bruce and Son Goku have a 90-minute scourge.....a good meal.

Although Krillin was a little curious, he followed Bruce and the others to the cafeteria, and then saw an unforgettable sight.

The stunt of piling up empty plates like a hill, swallowing a whole fish in one bite and spitting out the fishbone, Krillin felt that he was not participating in the World Martial Arts Tournament tournament, but participating in the Great Appetite King competition.

The waiter and chef who serve the dishes are already shiver coldly.

This kind of appetite, this way of eating.

Simply...not a human...

At ten twenty-five, Bruce and Son Goku were holding them with satisfaction. Stomach walked out of the dining hall.

"pēng pēng pēng ........" Immediately after they left, the waiter and the chef were foaming at the mouth in the dining hall.

If they were given another chance to choose, they would definitely not be a chef and waiter in the World Martial Arts Tournament.

At ten thirty, the trials officially began.

All contestants are divided into eight groups A, B, C, D, E, F, G, and H, which correspond to the built-in arenas marked with letters for competition.

Bruce followed Son Goku for luck, and was not assigned to the same group. Bruce is in group B, Son Goku is also in group D, and Krillin is in group H.

Bruce had the right to digest the exercise after cooking throughout the whole process, and successfully won the champion of Group B and got the top 8 qualification.

It was during the competition process that Bruce always felt that someone was spying on him.

After using ki to lock the target, Bruce discovered that he was wearing a mask and hiding his body under the cloak.