Chapter 678 Yamcha's Defeat

However, Sun Wukong would not let his opponent off so easily; he had finally met his match.

They were locked in a fierce and exhilarating battle, so how could they possibly let their opponent escape?

"See? I told you so. How could Sun Wukong be no match for this guy? You were trying to run away just now, look at you now."

Seeing this, Bulma said to Oolong with a hint of smugness.

She genuinely looked down on this guy; he wanted to run away when things weren't going well, but wanted to stay when things improved.

It can only be said that they are showing signs of being opportunistic.

However, considering his character, it's understandable. After all, that's just the kind of person he is; you can't expect him to have any noble virtues.

It's already quite good that he's able to stay here.

"I was truly blind to his greatness. Sun Wukong is really amazing. I thought he wouldn't be that powerful at his age. It seems we really can't judge a book by its cover."

Wulong was also somewhat moved, realizing that Sun Wukong looked so small, yet his strength was so great.

All I can say is that you can’t judge a book by its cover.

Although he was defeated by Sun Wukong, he didn't even realize how strong his opponent was before he fainted.

It can only be said that he lost too quickly, which led him to believe that Sun Wukong was not actually that powerful.

"Now you know, right? Sun Wukong isn't so simple. Taking down this guy is a piece of cake. But you seem to know these bandits."

Bulma looked at the guy with some suspicion. Could this guy have been a robber before?

If that's really the case, then this guy is unacceptable. He not only did one bad thing, but he did so many bad things. All of that combined is enough to warrant being torn to pieces.

"No, no, I was just passing by, but this guy thought I was provoking him, so he grabbed me and gave me a beating. Actually, I have nothing to do with him."

Upon hearing this, Wulong immediately began to explain, sensing a hint of danger.

If this guy misunderstands him, he won't doubt what kind of punishment Bulma will give him.

"I hope so. I don't want to hear from them that you're one of their comrades."

Bulma was still somewhat skeptical, after all, this guy had a lot of precedents to follow, so she couldn't just believe him so easily.

Meanwhile, Sun Wukong had basically given Yamcha a hard time.

"Where did this brat come from? He's so powerful! I have to run away."

Yamcha spat out a mouthful of blood, then seized the opportunity and pushed Sun Wukong to the ground.

He quickly ran in one direction, hopped on his mountain bike, called to his companions, and sped away without looking back.

When the other bandits saw that their leader had run away, they immediately followed him, showing no intention of staying to continue fighting.

After all, the boss has been scared away, so what use are they if they stay here?

Besides, didn't you see that the boss was beaten until he vomited blood? If he stayed here, he'd probably be beaten into an idiot with two blows.

"Seriously, how did this guy run so fast? I wanted to keep fighting him."

Sun Wukong watched Yamcha's departing figure with some regret. If he could outrun that mountain bike on two legs, he would have chased after it without hesitation, but it was obviously impossible.

"Sun Wukong, you are amazing! It seems I made the right decision to bring you along."

Bulma walked up to Goku with satisfaction and praised him, completely forgetting her previous thought that bringing Goku along was a burden.

After all, people are always fickle.

"These bandits ran away too fast. But never mind, they probably only encountered our group in this desolate wilderness. There's no need to chase them any further."

Bulma watched Yamcha's departing figure and sighed with emotion.

This guy was as arrogant when he came on stage as he was when he left.

Just a moment ago they acted like they had us completely under their thumb, but now they've been utterly thrashed.

"Goku, you're amazing! You even defeated him. It seems you'll definitely achieve great results if you participate in the martial arts tournament."

At this moment, Wulong also rushed up to fawn over him.

"What is a martial arts tournament?"

Sun Wukong asked with some confusion.

It sounds interesting, but he doesn't quite understand what it means yet.

"The martial arts tournament, as the name suggests, is a place for martial arts practitioners to compete. There will be many highly skilled people competing, but it seems that it has not been held yet."

Wulong scratched his head, remembering that he seemed to have seen this report somewhere before, which is why he casually mentioned it.

"That sounds interesting, but it's a pity it hasn't happened yet. But the most important thing right now is to find the Dragon Balls."

A fiery glint appeared in Sun Wukong's eyes, but he quickly put the news out of his mind.

Since it hasn't even started yet, and there's nowhere to participate, it's better to focus on getting the Dragon Balls first.

"Alright, alright, let's keep going. Those bandits definitely won't be coming back."

Bulma was somewhat speechless to see the two of them actually chatting, so she called them to continue on their way.

...

Late at night, Suzumiya Musashi was still inside the gravity chamber.

He felt that his strength was about to make another breakthrough, so he decided to strike while the iron was hot.

As a result, they stayed there for a long time, but they still couldn't make a breakthrough.

"It seems I was a bit too hasty. Sometimes you can't rush things."

Suzumiya Musashi didn't continue to stubbornly persist in the gravity chamber. Sometimes you have to give up. What's the point of rushing for a day or two anyway?

Furthermore, since there are no signs of any breakthrough, there is no need to stay in the gravity chamber any longer.

"Why are you all waiting for me outside?"

As soon as she stepped out of the gravity chamber, she was greeted by Karin Uzumaki and Blue-haired Launch.

"I'm a little worried about you, Musashi-nii. You've been inside for quite a while now."

Karin Uzumaki said with some concern.

"Mr. Musashi, I've made you a clear soup. Would you like to drink some to cool down?"

Blue-haired Lanqi followed suit and spoke up.

Looking at the two women in front of him who were worried about him, Suzumiya Musashi felt a warmth in his heart, so he smiled and nodded, saying, "Don't worry, I'm fine."