Chapter 724 An unexpected surprise

Sun Wukong was a little puzzled, wondering what Krillin was up to.

Anyway, he felt that the opponent's punches were as slow as a tortoise's, and even his reactions were very sluggish, just like slow motion.

"That's impossible! My strength has clearly increased recently, so how come it's become slow motion in your mouth?"

Klin scratched his bald head, his expression one of shock.

According to this logic, Sun Wukong's strength is far greater than his own.

It all depends on how slow his movements are; even if it's not that he sees himself as an ant, he's already like that.

After all, only in the eyes of an elephant can human movements appear as slow motion.

No wonder I didn't even have time to react before I was knocked down by two punches.

Krillin tried his best to defend, but he couldn't even see how Goku threw the punch before he was hit.

"Now you know the gap between you and Wukong, right? That's why I made you train so hard. Now why don't you hurry up and continue training?"

Master Roshi, who was watching from the side, nodded in satisfaction. Both of them had made great progress.

Although Krillin is not yet a match for Goku, his current strength is quite extraordinary for his age.

This didn't displease Master Roshi.

However, in order to further motivate the boy, he quickly continued to urge him on.

"The World's Greatest Martial Arts Tournament is about to begin, and you don't have much time left. Accumulate more practical experience so that you can compete with others later. Remember, once you're on the stage, your opponents can use any move they want."

Hearing this, Krillin gritted his teeth. He couldn't believe it. Was he really born inferior to Goku?

Although the gap is still quite significant, he is determined to close it.

Even if I can't defeat Sun Wukong, I can at least hold my own against him for a few more moves.

"Wukong, let's continue!"

"it is good!"

Sun Wukong didn't waste any words; he simply picked up his staff. This time, their contest was about weapons.

Meanwhile, Oolong stood quietly beside Master Roshi, trying to learn from him, but he couldn't seem to absorb anything from the fighting scenes.

He couldn't even quite concentrate on Master Roshi's daily lessons, which made Oolong start to doubt himself.

Could it be that he was born without the talent for martial arts?

Although he had known about this possibility before, discovering it now still made him a little frustrated.

However, Wulong does have a special skill that can save his life. The transformation technique actually requires a certain amount of talent, and Wulong's transformation may not be perfect.

But at least it can still become something that has the form but not the substance.

"Hey Oolong, have you been sneaking a peek at that photo album I hid under the bed again lately?"

At that moment, Master Roshi suddenly spoke up.

"Huh? No...no!"

Wulong's expression seemed a little guilty.

This place did indeed make him feel a little empty and lonely.

This guy used to be capable of kidnapping young girls, though he never succeeded.

However, it is clear that Wulong's inner desires are still quite strong, so on a dark and windy night...

Unable to bear the loneliness, he secretly took out Master Roshi's treasured photo album and took a look at it.

"Hmph, you still dare to say you didn't? Even if you secretly took it, you should at least wash it for me. I suddenly found something sticky under the bed and thought my rheumatism had flared up again."

Master Roshi was so angry that he hit Oolong on the head with his cane.

He had long seen through this guy's character, but he never expected that this guy would dare to secretly take out his treasured photo album for others to look at.

Even he himself would only glance at this thing secretly, but now this dead pig had spied on it, making him feel that his most treasured possession had been insulted.

"Master Roshi, I know I was wrong, and I will never do it again."

After being dealt such a critical blow, Wulong immediately confessed and vowed never to do such a thing again.

"Fine, but if there's a next time, I won't let you off so easily. By the way, you should also go and witness the World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament."

Although Master Roshi was still a little angry, he ultimately didn't pursue the matter further.

Then it suddenly occurred to me that if I left Oolong at Master Roshi's house, all my treasured possessions would probably be ruined by that lewd guy.

Moreover, there are some truly valuable items in the warehouse, so what if that brat Wulong gets any bad ideas?

If they take it secretly, even if I wanted to investigate, I probably wouldn't have a chance.

Therefore, he changed his mind, even though he hadn't originally planned to bring Wulong along.

The main problem is that it's hard to guard against a thief within the family, so it's best to keep this guy by your side in case you lose any treasures.

"Really, that's great!"

Wulong was still clutching the large bump on his head, looking a little teary-eyed, but then he heard the news that surprised him, and immediately shouted.

This guy originally wanted to participate in this martial arts event, but he was too embarrassed to bring it up himself.

Moreover, he was afraid that Master Roshi would reject him. He didn't expect to have such a pleasant surprise today. He didn't do anything, but Master Roshi actually remembered to take him along. How could he not be happy?

"Alright, alright, what kind of behavior is this, all so impulsive and irrational?"

Master Roshi waved his hand, and then Krillin was knocked down again.

I sighed inwardly.

I wonder where Gohan found Goku's incredible talent.

To be honest, he was a little envious, but that envy quickly dissipated. After all, Sun Wukong was now his last disciple.

If I take it out, I'll feel very proud.

Sun Wukong will surely shine at the World's Greatest Martial Arts Tournament; I wonder what his junior brother's expression will be when he sees this.

This made Master Roshi start to look forward to it.

...

"Uncle Musashi, have some of this. I bought it specially from the supermarket. It's very fresh."

At the dinner table, Bulma was quite attentive, putting food on Suzumiya Musashi's plate. Although she hadn't cooked the food, she had bought it herself.

Even if we round it off, she deserves some credit too.

"Okay, okay, you eat yours first, I've already piled it up into a mountain."

Suzumiya Musashi waved his hand helplessly.