Chapter 744 Lan Qi's Talent

Parents always worry about their children, and while Brif was still somewhat concerned after hearing this, she didn't say anything more.

After all, it seems that Bulma has already developed her own path, so there's no need for me to interfere too much.

“Yes, Bulma has achieved what I haven’t done when I was young. She’s much better than me.”

Brief sighed. Although he was now world-renowned, when he was young at this age, he really only knew how to play. He was nothing like Bulma, who dared to fight and take risks.

He said he was going to find the Dragon Balls, and he actually went without fear of danger; he said he was going to learn martial arts, and he immediately did it. How can this not be considered consistent in word and deed?

"That's not quite right. Mr. Brief, the capsule technology you invented is incredibly convenient and affordable. I think it's practically impossible for Bulma to surpass your achievements."

Suzumiya Musashi shook his head. Although Bulma's talent was also very strong, sometimes talent doesn't represent everything. An opportunity can turn a useless person into a nobody.

Not only was Brief talented, but he also seized the opportunity, and now his achievements can be said to be unprecedented and unparalleled.

"Look, Bulma seems to be out of strength, but Goku really didn't hold back at all."

Karin Uzumaki clicked her tongue.

The match on the stage ended quickly, and Bulma lost without a doubt.

However, Goku didn't fare so well; several clear marks appeared on his face, which were naturally left by Bulma.

Who told Sun Wukong to hit her face right from the start? She just couldn't stand it.

"It seems the top two contestants have been decided. The final will be held later tonight. The two finalists should rest well and recharge before the competition begins."

The referee nodded in satisfaction upon seeing the result.

After all, the finalists were an old man and a child.

But this doesn't mean that new forces and the old generation will emerge in this martial arts tournament. Although it's just a harbinger, it's still an auspicious sign.

As for the final outcome, they don't know yet.

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"Why hasn't Master Roshi come out yet? It seems this is true. But he's also made it to the finals. Could it be that he's planning to give the championship to Goku?"

At this point, Krillin had already learned that Master Roshi was Jackie Chan.

Or perhaps he already knew this obvious fact when Master Roshi, in his guise as Jackie Chan, greeted him.

However, he then thought of his master and fellow disciples, all of whom had made it to the final round.

Regardless of the outcome, the champion will definitely be one of them, which makes him think about how his teacher went to great lengths to transform into another form to participate in the competition.

Was it all just to clear obstacles for them?

If I make it to the finals, will I become the champion of this martial arts tournament?

"Perhaps it's still a matter of not having practiced enough. Next time, I must strive to reach the finals. Even if I don't win the championship, I can't stop at the semi-finals again."

Klin quickly dismissed these useless thoughts; there was no point in thinking about them anymore, since he was no longer eligible to compete.

Instead of thinking about so many useless things, it's better to go back and train even harder, striving for a good result in the next martial arts tournament.

"Kling, why are you guarding this toilet? Do you really intend to guard your master?"

Just as Krillin was still pondering these things, Master Roshi had just finished changing his clothes and came out of the toilet.

They ran right into Klin.

Seeing the little bald boy looking thoughtful, he smiled and said, "Alright, don't think about it too much. We can have another meal later. The competition still has some time before it starts. Look forward to the final tonight."

Master Roshi was able to deduce the outcome of Goku's match after only watching a small portion of it.

His disciple's strength is almost catching up with his own.

But that's not important, since a master doesn't necessarily have to be better than his apprentice.

Moreover, he still had some trump cards up his sleeve that he hadn't used yet, and there was still a lot for Sun Wukong to learn.

"Why did you two come all the way from the restroom? Did you both have diarrhea today? If you're feeling unwell, I'll eat your portion too."

When Wulong saw the two of them walking out of the restroom together, his expression changed slightly.

Then, somewhat excitedly, she pointed to the food on their table, which Blue-haired Lanqi had specially prepared from the kitchen.

After learning the recipes here, she has already started trying them out.

Moreover, the cooking skills seemed pretty good, and at least everyone enjoyed the meal.

"Lanqi, your cooking skills are getting better and better. Whoever marries you will be blessed with good fortune for eight lifetimes."

At one of the tables, Brif, while eating, mumbled a thumbs-up.

"It's not as exaggerated as you all say. I just learned from everyone in the kitchen. If there's any credit to be given, it's thanks to their selfless dedication."

Blue-haired Lanqi smiled and squinted her eyes, which were beautifully curved.

As for why the people in the kitchen were so obedient, it was naturally because they remembered it clearly.

I ignored this girl last time, and then she suddenly turned blonde.

Then they launched an indiscriminate attack and bullying against them. If they refused again, they would probably be beaten to a pulp.

Naturally, no one dared to say anything against it; they all respectfully passed on all the knowledge they had acquired in their lives.

Some people were even afraid of being misunderstood for not handing over everything, so they demonstrated it several times on the spot.

Blue-haired Lanqi was already quite talented, and after watching it several times, she tried it out a few more times.

Naturally, she became quite skilled at it, and it could even be said that she could easily prepare such a feast by herself.

"Oh, you really dared to eat our share? Shut your pig mouth."

Klin was initially watching the commotion, but when he saw that Oolong was actually eating the food on their table, he quickly pounced on him to stop him.

As for the matter of Master Roshi impersonating Jackie Chan, he completely forgot about it.

Since his master hadn't brought it up, there was no need for him to blurt it out.