Little Goku's Great Adventure Starting from One Piece

Chapter 338 The World Martial Arts Tournament, Bulma's Equipment

Chapter 338 The World Martial Arts Tournament, Bulma's Equipment

Papaya Island in the South is the venue for the World's Greatest Martial Arts Tournament, held every five years.

At the entrance of Budoji Temple, which hosts the World Martial Arts Tournament, martial artists from all over the world lined up in a long queue, each with strong confidence and the goal of winning the title of the world's best, to register for the competition.

"Wow, so many people!"

Not far away on the street, Master Roshi, Goku, and Krillin appeared. Upon seeing the long registration line in front of the Budo Temple, Krillin couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, feeling even more nervous.

Two days ago, after finishing his training under Master Roshi's guidance, he wanted to know how much difference there was between him and Goku, so he sparred with Goku.

As expected, he was utterly humiliated by Wukong. He used all his skills but couldn't even scratch Wukong, who defeated him with a single punch.

He already had a lot of psychological trauma from being bullied by his fellow monks in the temple, and he lacked confidence in his own strength. After being utterly defeated by Wukong, he lost even more confidence in himself.

Fortunately, Goku comforted him, saying that his strength was already quite impressive compared to most people, which helped him regain some confidence. He then nervously followed Master Roshi here to prepare for the upcoming World Martial Arts Tournament.

"This World Martial Arts Tournament is the largest martial arts competition in the world. Martial artists from all over the world want to achieve good results here, so it's not surprising that there are so many participants," Master Roshi said slowly.

Suddenly, a scantily clad, slender woman walked towards them. Master Roshi's eyes widened immediately, and he rushed forward.

No one knows what he said to that beautiful woman, but her face turned bright red at a visible speed. She then punched Master Roshi aside and left in a huff.

Master Roshi, with fist marks on his face, seemed completely oblivious to the pain, still sporting a lewd smile.

Just then, a mocking voice came from the side: "Haven't seen you in so long, Master Roshi, you're still as lecherous as ever."

Master Roshi looked up at the sound and immediately saw a long, white leg. Then his gaze gradually moved upwards and landed on the bulging chest.

This must be a lovely young girl!

The thought instantly popped into Master Roshi's mind.

He stared at her chest for a long time without moving his gaze.

Just then, accompanied by an angry voice, a slap landed hard on his face.

Snapped! !

"Stop staring at me with those lecherous eyes of yours!! You old pervert!!"

Master Roshi, who had been slapped to the ground, finally raised his head and saw the newcomer's face. He exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my, it's Bulma!"

Bulma completely ignored him, turning instead to Goku, and said with a smile, "Goku, I've successfully created the device to capture the travel wave. You can carry it with you now!"

As she spoke, she took out a cloth bag from her handbag, opened the bag, and took out a square black instrument.

"Here it is!"

To create this thing, she has been working day and night for almost a month, devoting all her time to this task except for eating, drinking, relieving herself, and sleeping.

Moreover, her father, Dr. Brief, also helped a lot; otherwise, she would never have been able to create this thing.

"You're amazing, Bulma!" Goku happily accepted the device, curiously examining the square instrument in his hand, which was about the size of his palm.

"Hehe, of course! With my genius beauty personally taking action, what can't I do!" Bulma said smugly.

"The effective range of this wave-capturing device is ten meters. That means as long as you don't leave its range of more than ten meters, it can detect the wave-transferring energy on your body. Of course, it's best to carry it with you at all times to avoid accidentally going beyond its range and then experiencing the wave-transferring phenomenon again," Bulma explained to Goku.

"Okay, I'll keep it with me all the time." Upon hearing this, Wukong nodded seriously and carefully tied the cloth bag containing the instruments to his waist.

"Speaking of which, who is this little bald guy next to you?" After finishing the important matter, Bulma turned her attention to Krillin next to Goku.

"He's my good friend Krillin," Goku introduced with a grin.

"Hello, I'm Krillin." Krillin greeted Bulma somewhat shyly.

Seeing this, Bulma smiled and introduced herself, as did Oolong and Poole behind her.

"Oh right, you're here to participate in the World Martial Arts Tournament, right? Hurry up and register. Yamcha has already registered." Bulma suddenly remembered something and pointed to the registration area not far away.

"Yamcha's here too?" Goku's eyes lit up. He hadn't seen Yamcha in ages.

"Yes, that guy trained hard for a long time before, saying that his skills had greatly improved and that he was going to achieve good results in the martial arts tournament this time." Bulma smiled, her eyes filled with love for her sweetheart.

"Is that so? That's really great." Wukong said with a smile, holding his head.

Just then, a voice came from ahead: "Wukong! You really came!"

Everyone looked over at the sound and saw a young man with a red scarf tied around his head walking towards them, looking very energetic. It was none other than Yamcha.

"Hey! Yamcha! Long time no see!" Goku beamed with a bright smile upon seeing Yamcha.

"Long time no see, Wukong. I heard you've become even stronger than before."

Yamcha walked up to the group, greeted Master Roshi respectfully, nodded to Krillin whom he didn't recognize, and then looked at Goku with a questioning look in his eyes.

"I heard you went to another world and your strength has improved quite a bit?"

Two days ago, after returning to Xidu, he heard from Puer about what had happened to Goku, and was greatly shocked by it.

However, what interested him most was Goku's strength.

"Hehe, it's so-so," Wukong said with a simple smile, touching his nose.

Upon hearing this, Yamcha's eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit.

"That's great. After losing to you last time, I worked hard to improve myself, and I'm much stronger now. I thought I could easily defeat you this time, but it seems that Goku will be a formidable opponent."

Before being repeatedly defeated by Goku's terrifyingly rapid increase in strength, he was still the same young man who was very confident in his own abilities.

Last time, he lost to Wukong by a narrow margin, but this time, after undergoing arduous training, he is confident that he can defeat Wukong.

Under Master Roshi's guidance, Goku and Krillin both completed their registration for the martial arts tournament.

After careful consideration, Master Roshi ultimately chose to disguise himself and also sign up.

Although Goku no longer needed his suppression, Krillin was also a disciple he had carefully nurtured. He wanted to let Krillin know that there are always people more powerful than him, so that he could always remain humble about his own strength.

However, to conceal one's identity, one must first ensure one thing...

"Wukong, I'm going to use this form to participate in the competition. Please don't reveal my identity. Just pretend you don't know me."

Master Roshi, who had disguised himself as Jackie Chan, secretly approached Goku after registering and whispered something to him.

He knew that Wukong, who had learned to sense ki, could identify everyone's identity through ki, and that his disguise was like taking off his pants to fart in front of him, completely useless.

"Huh? Grandpa, how come you have hair?" Goku looked at Master Roshi with surprise.

"This is a wig, not real." Master Roshi touched the wig that had been painstakingly glued onto his head.

"Oh, I see. But why did you do that?" Wukong asked, puzzled.

He didn't understand why Master Roshi would hide his identity to participate in the martial arts tournament.

"Don't ask me any more questions. Just don't reveal my true identity if you see me like this, understand?" Master Roshi looked around furtively, afraid that Bulma Krillin or other people he knew would see him with Goku.

"Alright, that's all for now, I'm leaving."

Master Roshi suddenly saw a beautiful woman walking down the street, and instantly abandoned Goku, following her with his hands behind his back.

Wukong was left standing there completely bewildered.

The following day, the preliminary rounds of the 21st World Martial Arts Tournament officially began.

At Budoji Temple, Goku, Krillin, Yamcha, and Master Roshi disguised as Jackie Chan each drew their own match numbers and headed to their respective rings for the preliminary rounds, as called by the staff.

Just like in the original story, Krillin encountered his former senior brother who had bullied him in the temple during his first match.

At first, Krillin was trembling with fear, afraid that he would be beaten by his senior brother again.

.

But soon he discovered that his senior brother's strength and speed were far inferior to his own. With just a light punch, he sent his senior brother, who had once been on top of him, flying and won the competition.

"It turns out I really am as Wukong said, more powerful than many people."

On the ring, Klin stared blankly at his hands, his lost confidence being rebuilt at this moment.

After nearly a year of guidance from Master Roshi, he has become so strong.

His previous timidity and tension completely vanished. He smiled, happily jumped off the stage, and excitedly told Goku, "Goku, I've really become amazing now!"

"Of course!" Wukong said with a smile.

In his perception, among the hundreds of competitors here, there are only five who are stronger than Krillin, plus himself, making six. In other words, as long as Krillin's luck isn't too bad, becoming one of the top ten in this martial arts tournament is a piece of cake.

"Sun Wukong wins the ninth match in Zone 4!"

"Yamcha wins the seventeenth match in Zone 7!"

"Jackie Chan wins the twelfth match in Zone 8!"

After Krillin got off to a winning start, Goku, Yamcha, and Master Roshi disguised as Jackie Chan all won their first qualifying matches.

Furthermore, they won all their subsequent qualifying matches, securing the championship in their respective divisions and successfully advancing to the quarterfinals.

Meanwhile, champions were also determined in other divisions, and the qualifiers came to an end after the champion of the last division was decided.

"Haha, Goku, we've both advanced!" Krillin, who had become one of the top eight, was overjoyed and jumped up and down, holding Goku's hand.

"We might meet again in a match, Goku," Yamcha said with a smile, looking at Goku.

But I felt a little heavy-hearted.

He had seen Goku's matches before. Some of Goku's opponents were ones he thought he couldn't easily defeat, but Goku performed very easily in the matches, defeating all his opponents with a single blow.

There is only one reason for this situation: Goku's current strength is greater than he expected.

The preliminary rounds were held in a closed arena. After the preliminary rounds ended, Goku, Yamcha, and the others left and went to Bulma, Oolong, and the others who were waiting outside to announce the good news that they had advanced.

At the same time, Master Roshi, who had returned to his original form, also appeared here.

"Master Roshi, where did you go? I couldn't find you anywhere," Bulma asked, arms crossed.

"Haha, I just went to the bathroom," Master Roshi said with a chuckle.

"Can it take this long to go to the toilet?" Bulma looked suspicious, clearly not believing his reason.

"Because there are too many people here, haha, and my old eyesight isn't good, so it took me a long time to find it." Master Roshi told lies without batting an eye.

"Okay, did you know that while you were in the bathroom, Goku, Yamcha, and Krillin all successfully advanced to the quarterfinals?"

"I heard it on the radio, Wukong, you guys did a great job."

As Master Roshi spoke, he gave Goku a wink, signaling him not to reveal that he was participating in the competition.

However, Wukong clearly didn't understand what he meant and asked in confusion, "Grandpa, what's wrong with your eyes? Why are you blinking so much?"

Master Roshi's face stiffened: "Ahaha, um, some sand accidentally got in."

However, seeing that Wukong didn't mention his participation in the competition, he felt relieved.

Time flew by, and about half an hour later, a voice suddenly came over the loudspeaker: "Players who have advanced to the quarterfinals, please come inside to draw lots. The quarterfinals are about to begin!"

Upon hearing the announcement, Bulma quickly said, "Goku, Yamcha, Krillin, hurry up and go in to draw lots."

"Mhm!" The three nodded and immediately went inside.

After watching them leave, Bulma looked around and suddenly realized that Master Roshi was gone again.

"Where did that old guy go again?"

Inside the closed arena, the eight finalists arrived one after another. They were Bartlian, a barbarian with a foul stench; Namu, who was determined to win the championship to solve the water shortage problem in his hometown; Lanfang, the only female contestant; Jirong, a dragon man with wings on his back; and Goku, Krillin, Yamcha, and Master Roshi.

"Contestants whose names are called, please come up and draw lots."

The staff member in charge of the lottery said into the microphone.

"Sun Wukong (the Monkey King)!"

"Kilong, the player!"

"Lanfang contestant!"

The contestants whose names were called went up one by one to draw their numbers, and then the staff registered them on the competition advancement chart.

The quarterfinal matchups were quickly announced, and they are as follows:

Namo vs. Barbarian Bartlian;

Klin vs. Jackie Chan;

Kilong vs. Lanfang;

And Yamcha versus Goku!

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