Dragon Ball Guilty

"Wukong, this person named Feng Zi, can't he be your long-lost brother?" After taking a look at Feng Zi, Klin quietly said to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong said strangely: "I don't have an older brother. Although he always likes to compete with me for food, I think Feng Zi is very nice."

"Both guys are unreasonable weirdos." Klin muttered in a low voice. Jackie Chan laughed "haha" beside him, as if he heard something interesting.

The preliminary rounds are going on one after another, and once defeated, it means ruthless elimination. After Feng Zi came to power, Sun Wukong and others defeated their opponents one after another. It is worth mentioning that several people could defeat their opponents with just one move.

"Okay, fellow contestants, now that the top eight have been selected, please come to my place to draw lots to determine the opponents and order of the competition!" A man wearing sunglasses, a suit, and a microphone in his hand said loudly.

Feng Zi and others looked at each other and walked straight over.

Several people came to the man wearing sunglasses, and exactly eight people gathered.

Feng Zi smiled and said to Sun Wukong beside him: "It seems that we know half of the so-called top eight."

"Well, you and I, plus Leping and Klin, and that old man named Jackie Chan." Sun Wukong glanced at the finalists present and grinned.

"Hey, Wukong, I didn't expect that old man to be so powerful." Klin pointed at Jackie Chan and said slowly.

Sun Wukong replied: "I can feel that among these contestants, apart from Feng Zi, this old man is the strongest."

The man in sunglasses coughed, interrupted everyone's conversation, and said, "Contestants, please follow the order of the conference and come to my place to draw lots."

After the draw, the eyes of the eight contestants were immediately attracted by the battle list posted on the wall.

"Huh? No!" Klin looked at the battle table. His opponent was Sun Wukong, who was also a disciple of Turtle Immortal. His face suddenly turned ugly.

In the sight of everyone, the competition sequence of this martial arts competition is clearly reflected: No. 1 Jackie Chan - No. 2 Leping, No. 3 Sun Wukong - No. 4 Krillin, No. 5 Feng Zi - No. 6 King Qiaopa, 7 No. Nanwu - No. 8 Babatary.

"It's over, it's over, my opponent is actually Wukong!" Klin couldn't help but become frustrated when he thought about how abnormal Sun Wukong was during his usual training.

The cold eyes intertwined into a straight line. Opposite Feng Zi, the murderous King Qiaopa sneered: "I will be here to wash away the shame of the past!"

"Ha, I'm looking forward to it." Feng Zi narrowed her eyes, kept her expression calm, and said with a smile.

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In the Budokai restaurant, "This is mine!" "Damn it, Feng Zi, you still owe me three chicken legs!" "I'll pay you back when I finish eating."

"..." Bulma and Turtle Immortal didn't know what to say when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Can you please stop arguing? You are not being honest when eating!" Bulma scolded loudly.

Feng Zi and Sun Wukong still went their own way to fight for the food on the table. Bulma said with a helpless smile: "Ignore them two for now. Let's celebrate. You have successfully entered the top eight."

"Master Leping is really awesome!" Palu said to Leping quickly.

Leping scratched his head and blushed: "If my opponent were Feng Zi, I guess I would be eliminated."

"It means your luck value is relatively high." Feng Zi didn't even raise his head, digesting the food on the plate while speaking inarticulately.

Leping smiled awkwardly, and Bulma on the side intervened: "Feng Zi, in this World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament, the first and second place must be the competition between you and Wukong."

"Maybe. UU Reading www.uｕkanshu.net" Feng Zi replied casually, glancing at Turtle Immortal casually.

Sensing Feng Zi's strange gaze, Kamesenren coughed a few times and said, "Feng Zi, your opponent was the champion of the last World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association. Aren't you worried at all?"

"Oh? I killed the monster you mentioned a year ago. It was a monster that gave me experience." Feng Zi was telling the truth, but to Klin and the others, it sounded a bit arrogant.

Bulma also echoed: "Yes, that King Qiaopa was defeated by Feng Zi a year ago, so there is no need to worry about him. Speaking of which, Wukong, you and Krillin are actually assigned together, how unfortunate it is!"

"Yes, I was actually assigned to this monster." Klin glanced at Sun Wukong who was snatching food from Feng Zi, and said depressedly.

"Dong, dong, dong" a series of bells echoed in his ears, Bulma stood up and said: "The martial arts meeting is about to begin, let's get a good seat in advance to watch the game!"

"Yes" Wulong and others responded. When everyone stood up to leave, they found that Feng Zi and Sun Wukong were still eating.

"Let's go! We won't be able to catch up with the game in a while." Bulma pulled up the two reluctant people and persuaded them.

"Boss, bring me another extra-large burger. I want to take it away..." Before Feng Zi could finish her words, Bulma covered Feng Zi's mouth with her hand.

Several people dragged Feng Zi and Sun Wukong towards the martial arts meeting. The owner of the restaurant ordered the waiter to clear away the mountains of plates and rice bowls on the table.

Suddenly, the restaurant owner seemed to have thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he chased Feng Zi and others in the direction where they disappeared, shouting while chasing: "You haven't paid the bill yet!"

(Blood Flower wishes everyone a happy New Year and Happy New Year!)