Chapter 747: Cut off the children and grandchildren

"Hmph, Dad, you don't understand. Who doesn't fight back when they get hurt? Besides, Sun Wukong and I are friends, right? What friend would slap someone in the face?"

Bulma snorted coldly in dissatisfaction upon hearing Brif's words, knowing he was taking sides.

She still has dark circles under her eyes, yet she has the nerve to say these things. If she doesn't get revenge, then all her martial arts training will have been for nothing.

When Suzumiya Musashi taught him, he made it very clear that learning these things would prevent him from being bullied.

However, Sun Wukong wasn't bullying him; he just didn't know his own strength.

Therefore, Bulma wasn't actually particularly angry, but she felt extremely frustrated, especially since everyone had seen her less-than-beautiful side, which made her even more unhappy.

Naturally, she needed to vent her anger properly so that she could finally put the heavy weight off her heart.

"Fine, do whatever you want, but don't go too far. Wukong is still a child after all."

Brief sighed helplessly and didn't try to persuade them any further. After all, it was just a conflict between children, and they would make up soon.

Not to mention, Goku's carefree attitude shows that he didn't take this matter to heart at all; only Bulma took it seriously.

"Alright, the match is about to begin, and we don't know who will win the final."

Karin Uzumaki said softly, "Although Goku's talent is quite good, he only knows a few moves, and they were all taught by Master Roshi."

Master Roshi is now disguised as Jackie Chan and fighting in the ring.

Anyone with a brain can figure out who will win.

However, this is not necessarily true. After all, Master Roshi is quite old. There is a famous saying in the martial arts world: "Youth has the upper hand in boxing."

Some people are incredibly strong when they are young, but they naturally become less capable as they get older. I wonder if Master Roshi might also have this problem.

If that's the case, perhaps Sun Wukong really could win the championship of this martial arts tournament.

As the match was about to begin, everyone stopped arguing and focused their attention on the ring.

This is basic courtesy and manners. Although they are all martial arts practitioners, they still follow certain rules.

"It seems everyone is very eager, so I hereby declare the final round open."

The referee, seeing this, didn't waste any words. At this point, no one was interested in his commentary, so he shut up immediately after announcing the start of the match.

"Sun Wukong, I heard you're quite good with your staff. Come and show off your skills."

Cheng Long, looking every bit the martial arts master, stood with his hands behind his back, showing no intention of making a move. Instead, he encouraged Sun Wukong to take his signature weapon and attack him.

"Oh well."

Sun Wukong didn't say much, and didn't even feel that the other party was looking down on him. Instead, he obediently took out his Ruyi Jingu Bang and rushed forward instantly.

"Such speed! This child's talent is truly terrifying. He has improved a lot in such a short time. If he were given enough time, he would be invincible."

Master Roshi barely saw him clearly, and by the time he realized what was happening, Goku was already standing in front of him.

But he was no slouch either; he instantly parried the incoming attack and then delivered a swift and decisive kick.

However, this attack missed Sun Wukong. Instead, Sun Wukong seized an opportunity, grabbed his shoe, and kicked it into the man's chest.

"Hey! Sun Wukong, you little rascal!"

Master Roshi let out a painful scream, then quickly covered himself with his hands, kneeling on the ground and rolling around in despair.

Is this really the disciple I recruited? He's actually attacking this spot.

Don't they know they shouldn't use such underhanded tactics?

Okay, I almost forgot, it seems that the identity I'm using right now isn't that of the other party's master, but even so, I don't think I've ever been taught such an insidious attack method before.

At this moment, Master Roshi was somewhat resigned to his fate. Goku had shown no mercy in that attack, and if it weren't for his thick skin, he would have been completely unable to fight.

If he weren't so old that he no longer needed to continue his lineage, Master Roshi would have even suspected that this attack had wiped out his species.

"Wow, Sun Wukong's move looks really powerful. Any normal man would probably be seriously injured."

The referee, witnessing this scene, couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his lower body—a pain only men could understand.

Most of the audience members were boys, and after seeing this scene, they all felt a sense of empathy.

At the same time, she secretly made a decision in her heart: she would never provoke this little kid who looked so young again.

Although he is young, he can be really ruthless when he gets going.

Moreover, their strength is quite impressive. With their abilities, even Jackie Chan couldn't dodge it, so if they were here, they certainly wouldn't have had time to dodge such an attack either.

If you've really offended them, it's best to surrender quickly.

Anyway, I doubt any man would want to experience this kind of pain.

"Sun Wukong's attack was really fierce; it looked painful!"

Karin Uzumaki clicked her tongue slightly. She wondered if Goku would regret it if he knew that his opponent was his master.

But it's too late for regrets now, since the blow has already landed squarely on the other person. In any case, if it were her, she certainly wouldn't forgive so easily.

"Hiss, he's going for the kill."

Suzumiya Musashi nodded with some complicated feelings. Goodness, who did Son Goku learn this from?

They actually used such a pathetic move.

This is a move usually used by people who hang out on the streets. I never expected that Goku, who had been learning from Master Roshi for so long, would use such a move.

It can only be said that if the other party did not teach it, then this can be considered self-taught.

As expected of Saiyans, the fighting spirit of this warrior race is indeed incredibly strong, and they've even learned how to exploit weaknesses.

"Hey Bulma, you should probably avoid messing with him in the future."

When Brif saw Sun Wukong use this move, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, he showed mercy to his precious daughter; otherwise, Bulma wouldn't have only gotten a dark circle under her eye.