Dragon Ball: The Irregular Martial Arts Master

Although Kame Sennin is very strong, in this big city, he behaves like a perverted old man who came from the countryside.

When registering for the No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament in the world, this perverted old man kept moping until he was slapped in the face by an angry beauty.

At this time, Shangguan Yutian and his party had already put on the unique orange-red martial arts uniforms of the Kamesen style.

Klin and Sun Wukong really like this martial arts uniform, but Shangguan Yutian doesn't think so.

"This turtle... is so ugly."

Shangguan Yutian lowered his head and glanced at the turtle character on his heart, feeling very dissatisfied.

This word is really ugly.

"However, there seems to be a big gap between this world's best martial arts tournament and what I imagined..."

Shangguan Yutian raised his eyebrows and looked at Klin, who looked disappointed.

Indeed, the performance of this year's World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference was indeed not very good.

The venue is not luxurious, and even the staff seem to be people temporarily selected from the temple.

Therefore, it is normal for a child like Clin to be disappointed.

"Haha, think of something happy, the reward is 500,000 Sonys!"

Shangguan Yutian laughed and slapped Klin on the shoulder.

"That's right, five hundred thousand Sonys...hehe..."

Klin was thinking about something at first, but soon, his face showed a blush of obsession, as if he was thinking of something inappropriate for children.

"From this point of view, you are the only one among the three of us who has learned the essence of the old man."

Shangguan Yutian glanced at Sun Wukong, who was looking at the surroundings curiously, and the turtle immortal Rendao who was looking for a new beauty to seduce.

"Okay, you go to the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference! Alas, Lan Qi doesn't want to come over to watch the show, which makes me, an old man, have to kill time by myself."

After saying that, Turtle Immortal walked aside with a bit of a smile on his face.

Shangguan Yutian looked at the back of Guixian Ren as he left, seemingly thoughtful.

"Ah! Isn't this Wukong?"

Suddenly, a man's voice sounded from the crowd.

Sun Wukong was slightly startled and turned around to look at the man who made the sound. He was a young man with short hair.

It looks like I've seen it somewhere before, but I really can't remember where I've seen it.

Sun Wukong frowned, thought for a long time, turned to Klin and asked: "Do you know this person?"

"Ah, have you forgotten? Like this...Lang Fang Wind Fist!"

The young man raised his eyebrows, and then assumed a very familiar posture.

"Lang Fang Wind Fist!"

The young man shouted angrily, and the figure of a lone wolf seemed to flash across his body.

"Ah! It's Yamcha! Your hairstyle has changed!"

Finally, looking at Yamcha's unique posture, Sun Wukong finally remembered the existence of the other party, and then subconsciously looked next to Yamcha, but unfortunately, he did not see those familiar figures.

"Haha, remember? You are also here to participate in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference. What are these?"

Yamcha chuckled, and then looked at Shangguan Yutian and Klin who were looking at him.

However, Klin's eyes were full of confusion.

And Shangguan Yutian's eyes were...a little bit pity?

Yes, as a time traveler who knows the subsequent plot, Shangguan Yutian has more sympathy than contempt for the existence of Yamcha.

After all, in the world view of Dragon Ball, it's really rare for someone to fall from the second male position to the most popular one.

Moreover, it is rare to see a death scene at the level of a "world famous painting"...

"This is Klin, and this is Shangguan Yutian. They are my senior brothers in the Turtle Senryu."

Sun Wukong did not see the pity in Shangguan Yutian's eyes, but instead introduced him excitedly.

Although Yamcha was surprised by the pity in Shangguan Yutian's eyes, before he could say anything, Sun Wukong asked: "By the way, Yamcha, where are Bulma, Oolong and Puer?"

"The spectators couldn't see the preliminaries, so they went elsewhere to play."

Yamcha shrugged, as if there was nothing he could do about his naughty girl.

"Okay, let's go. If we delay here any longer, the time for the preliminaries will be over."

Klin glanced at the time and said to the others.

"Ah, it's almost time..."

After Klin's reminder, Yamcha glanced at the time subconsciously, nodded, and everyone stopped chatting and finally started walking.

However, what they didn't realize was that after they left, the man Nan Wu, the beauty Lan Fang, the monster Ji Lang and the smelly Bartlian had already entered the venue.

This year's World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference will have different changes.

In response, the moment Shangguan Yutian entered the preliminaries venue, he suddenly seemed to sense something and turned his head back.

But all he saw was countless crowds of people.

He hesitated for a while, then turned back and followed Sun Wukong and his party into the preliminaries venue.

"Ah, hello fellow martial artists, the preliminaries of the 21st World No. Martial Arts Tournament have officially begun! First, I want to explain the rules of the tournament to you."

When everyone walked into the preliminaries venue, a young man with yellow hair wearing sunglasses was holding a microphone and shouting to everyone.

Looking at this familiar referee, Shangguan Yutian couldn't help but reveal a knowing smile on his lips.

Now, no one knows what this referee will experience in the future.

However, what is certain is that this referee must be the most dedicated. If the historical development route of Dragon Ball is the GT route, then he can even play a role in echoing the two.

But, unfortunately, he still doesn't know which route the Dragon Ball world he lives in takes.

“1: Weapons and external forces are not allowed to be used during the competition.

2: Do not attack the opponent's eyes or vitals.

3: Falling off the field, admitting defeat, or being knocked down will be considered a failure. The so-called "knockdown" means being unable to get up within 10 seconds after falling.

4: Losing trace or being knocked away will also be judged as a failure.

5: You are not allowed to kill your opponent during the competition, otherwise you will be disqualified from the competition.

6: Injured players will be carried on stretchers to nearby hospitals for treatment.

7: Attacking spectators will result in disqualification. "

After finishing speaking, Mr. Referee raised his hand and said to everyone: "There are eight divisions in the preliminaries. Among these eight divisions, the strongest will be decided and will be the top eight for the official competition."

After saying that, the referee waved to the contestants on the side and handed the number plates that had been prepared for a long time to the contestants.

Shangguan Yutian and the others were quite lucky. These people were assigned to different divisions, so they would not go on a killing spree during the preliminaries.

After everyone said goodbye to each other, they walked towards their own section.

The divisions of Krillin and Sun Wukong are not far apart, just a few steps away.

As for Yamucha, it's a little more biased. As for Shangguan Yutian?

The most remote partition...

At this time, Shangguan Yutian was holding the number plate in his hand, seeming to be thinking about something.

But soon, he seemed to give up thinking.

"Ah... the old man shouldn't come out to undermine the confidence of young people, right?"

Shangguan Yutian shook his arms and thought in his mind.

At this moment, a thick stench came from afar.