The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

The sun was rising, and the sky was already white.

As the rising sun gradually rises, the mild sunlight penetrates the sky and dyes the white clouds a layer of cherry red, which looks full of life.

At this point, more than half a year had passed since Char Ya became the God of Time.

In the countryside of the Western Capital, a thirteen- or four-year-old girl was exercising hard in the training room, and her sweat condensed into crystal drops of water.

"This time in the martial arts meeting, I must achieve a good result." The girl thought so, waving her arms vigorously, swooping and traversing, and continued to practice the basics.

"Crack!" Satan opened the door of the training room and walked in.

Seeing Satan coming in, the girl stopped the movements of her hands and feet, and trotted over to hug Satan's arm: "Dad, I will also participate in this martial arts meeting."

Satan put his hand on his daughter's head, "Yes, let's participate together and strive to achieve a good result. I also want to win two consecutive championships and win another championship."

"Yeah!" The girl Bidili nodded vigorously, and she raised her head: "But there are a lot of people signing up for this year's Martial Arts Club. I heard that there will be preliminary selections before the competition."

"No problem, you were trained by Dad himself. You must know that Dad once challenged the Holy Land of Kailin, and also received the guidance of Kailin Immortal. Apart from those legendary great masters, the only ones who can compete with Dad are Upa and Gabriel. Few people."

"Dad is amazing." Bidili said with eyes adoring.

"Well, of course, hahaha..."

Satan laughed with his head held high. Satan was young and frivolous back then. He walked to the Holy Land of Kaelin with difficulty. If he hadn't met Yakilobe and brought him to Kaelin Tower, his life experience might have been completely different. Now is a booming era, if you are not careful, you will be drowned in the trend of the times.

"Dad, you are the champion of the 26th World's No. 1 Martial Arts Club, and you will win this time too!"

"Uh-huh!"

Satan is full of self-confidence, and he is someone who has participated in Sharu games. Although there is no chance to formally compete on the stage, as long as those legendary great masters do not participate in the competition, Satan thinks that the title of champion is appropriate.

"Dad, you have met Mr. Sun Wukong and Mr. Keling before, this time the martial arts meeting will be held in Yakilobe City,

Can you take me to meet them? "

"Yes, yes, Dad and Yakilobe have a very good relationship."

Satan shamelessly started bragging about how he could lose his authority in front of his daughter. Sure enough, after hearing this, Bidley immediately smiled and cast a adoring look at Satan.

...

As time passed, the 27th World No. 1 Martial Arts Club was held in Yakilobe City. The triennial event made the already prosperous Yakilobe City even more lively.

Walking on the hustle and bustle of the streets, the crowds were full of people, and some of them were players who came from all over the world to participate in the martial arts club, and some were spectators who came from afar just to see the grand event. Yakilobe City is one of the nine holy places that is as famous as the Kain Holy Land, and there are quite a few local warriors. As the martial arts conference is approaching, all the martial arts halls have made the final preparations.

Among the crowd, a red-haired figure was particularly eye-catching, followed by several beautiful women beside him.

"Lazili, why do you want to participate in such a boring competition? Why don't you go shopping in the market with me." A golden woman was carrying a gun that looked very dangerous.

"Because I heard that the champion of the martial arts club can get a lot of money."

No. 18 said quietly. At this time, No. 18 was wearing brown sunshade mirrors, a light blue sleeveless shirt on the upper body, and conservative trousers on the lower body. The two white arms were exposed, soft and looked a little bit soft. Not like a martial artist.

Because the last time she came to Earth to attend Krillin's wedding, she missed that session of the martial arts meeting. This time, in order to get the bonus, she has long been thinking about it.

"Ha, just for this!" Blonde Lanqi exclaimed, putting her elbow on No. 18's shoulder, "If you want money, go rob with me, it must be much more than the bonus here."

When Xia Ya saw it, the corners of her mouth twitched. She slapped the blonde Lan Qi on the head with a slap, and scolded with a smile, "Don't talk about your unprofessional work so great, how could Lazli go robbery with you?"

Blonde Lanqi laughed and thought it was impossible, she put away her gun and stood aside whistling.

Several people walked all the way along the crowd, and soon arrived at the venue of the martial arts meeting. In the west of Yakilobe City, near the continuous mountains, there is a wide flat field excavated artificially. The venue of the martial arts club is here, covering an area of ​​about 500,000 square meters. It is built along the slope of the mountain. became a huge viewing platform.

At this time, the staff of the martial arts club had already shouted with a small speaker: "The players participating in this martial arts club, please come and register!"

"Go, we'll wait here."

"Yeah!" No. 18 hummed and walked lightly to the registration site, forming a long queue.

When it was soon the 18th, the registrar looked at the 18th, who looked like a rich lady in surprise.

"name?"

"Lazili!" No. 18 said coldly.

The staff registered the number list and handed a number to No. 18, "This is your competition number, please enter the corresponding pre-selection arena according to the number, where the preliminary selection will be conducted, and only after meeting the requirements can you enter the Jingwu Pavilion for the primary level. Contest."

"Got it." No. 18 took the number plate, put it on his chest, and turned to leave.

"Wait, please don't wear decorative glasses during the game." The staff reminded.

"Um."

The staff of the Martial Arts Club looked at them and shook their heads. Now the rich ladies have come to participate in the competition just like the Martial Daoists. They have met many before, and those people may not even be able to pass the preliminary selection.

Originally, the pre-selection process for the No. 1 Martial Arts Club in the world was not so complicated, because in the past there were usually only one or two hundred participants, and the top eight could be decided directly in the preliminaries. After being discovered, the number of contestants in these several martial arts clubs has soared several times, and the previous system has been adjusted accordingly.

A pre-selection session has been added before the competition in the Jingwu Pavilion.

"How's it going, have you registered your name?" Under a pavilion, Xi Ling saw No. 18 walking over and waved to her.

"No. 3158, there are more participants this time. It seems that the preliminaries will be held for several days!"

Out of the corner of Xia Ya's eyes, he glanced at the number on the chest of No. 18, feeling a little emotional.

Now the gap between the earth and the original book is getting bigger and bigger. With the widespread popularity of martial arts, many young geniuses and ancient schools have emerged one after another, such as a hundred schools of thought contending, but this year there are No. 18 contestants, and those people's hopes of winning the championship are basically the same. cut off.

Just as Xi Ya was chatting with 18 Hao and the others, a blond-haired host ran over.

"Ah, it's really you, don't you want to participate in the martial arts meeting this time? It will definitely add a lot to this meeting."

The blonde host looked at Xia Ya and the others excitedly. The Sharu game four years ago gave him a real insight into what a top battle is, destroying the stars and breaking the sun, and moving mountains and seas. Things that many people think are incredible are not for them. what a difficult thing.

And even the gods of the earth are their good friends!