A group of Satan’s supporters secretly moved the unconscious Satan back to the lounge when no one was paying attention. However, when passing by Sun Wutian, those people visibly shuddered. Damn, primary school students are too dangerous now. Who said primary school students The food is coming.
Sun Wutian watched with cold eyes as Satan was carried down by those people. He didn’t make any move. He just walked back to the waiting area to find Trunks without saying a word.
“Now we will rest for thirty minutes, and then the adult competition of the World’s No. 1 Budokai will begin,” the referee paused, “The adult competition will officially start at 1:40 p.m., let’s wait and see!”
“Really, I still need to rest,” Sun Wukong complained a little when he heard the referee’s voice.
“Just in time to have a meal.”
A fat backstage employee wearing glasses stopped Sun Wukong and his party who were about to enter the martial arts club. “Please stop! Only contestants who have passed the preliminary round are allowed to enter here.”
“The results of the preliminaries are out. I guess we all passed,” Klin said with a faint smile.
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“Wait! Please tell me your name,” the fat man took out a table and looked at Sun Wukong and others and said.
“Clin.”
“Sun Wukong.”
“Number 18.”
“Vegeta.”
“Devil boy.”
Several people said their names in turn, Sun Wukong and Krillin were fine, No. 18 was expressionless, and Vegeta looked unhappy. Trunks was still angry at losing just now.
“Devil boy?” Sun Wukong asked Piccolo with a puzzled look on his face. Piccolo explained, “Using the name Piccolo will not have a good influence!”
“Congratulations, you all passed the preliminaries.” The fat man looked at the form and confirmed that everyone in front of him had passed. He immediately let them go, “Please.”
This is also very simple. After all, Sun Wukong and his team can be said to be the strongest people on the earth. If they can’t even pass the preliminaries of a mere martial arts club, they can find a piece of tofu to kill them, let alone Vegeta directly kill them. The boxer exploded.
“The drawing ceremony will be held at one-thirty,” the fat man reminded.
“Actually, the only masters are us and Gohan. All the prize money belongs to us,” Krillin, who was walking at the front, said nonchalantly.
“Hey, I won’t be able to use the money in the underworld anyway,” Sun Wukong said nonchalantly.
But Sun Wukong, it seems that you have almost never used money. The only time you made money was when you spent all the money in a daze.
“That’ll be fine for you. You can stay young forever in the underworld,” Klin said with a smile.
“Well, if you want to be envious, go ahead, Krillin,” Sun Wukong said.
“Don’t be ridiculous, I’m very happy now,” Klin said with a proud smile, but that smile still revealed a hint of vulgarity.
Backstage at the Budokai.
Two small figures sneaked in. Trunks peered backstage, followed by a helpless Sun Wutian.
Trunks whispered excitedly as if he had discovered something, “Goten, come here.”
Sun Wutian walked over with his eyes rolled, and followed Trunks’s finger to move his gaze to the background, where a burly masked man stood, “How about that, look at that masked man, is he very useful?” value.”
A proud smile appeared on Trunks’ little face and he said, “Wearing those clothes, others won’t be able to recognize us. Let’s take his place in the adult competition.”
“You can have this,” Sun Wutian also gave a faint smile.
Trunks trotted up to the masked man, “Hey…”
“What are you doing? Do you want an autograph?” the masked man said proudly.
The corner of Sun Wutian’s mouth twitched. There must be a limit to your narcissism. Even if ordinary people are looking for autographs, how can it be a guy like you who doesn’t even show his face?
Trunks also twitched the corner of his mouth, but he still wanted to continue the play, “There is a very beautiful girl over there who wants to see you, but she is shy, so she asked me to come over and invite you over.”
To be honest, Trunks felt like he was going to vomit, let alone Sun Wutian.
“Oh, really? Where is it?” The masked man couldn’t help but reveal a lewd smile on his face.
“This way, follow me,” the masked man allowed Trunks to pull him away. This guy was not afraid of tricking him to death.
“Where is the young lady? I have very high standards,” the masked man looked around, with a lewd smile on his face that would scare away any girl even if there was one.
“Little sister, I don’t have it, but I do have Iron Fist from Children’s Love. I don’t know if I want it.”
Hearing the innocent voice behind him, the masked man looked back subconsciously, and then a small fist hit his face, and then… nothing more.
Looking at the unconscious masked man Sun Wutian and Trunks, they quickly dragged him to the corner and took off his masked costume. I have to say that this guy is really wretched.
Sun Wutian and Trunks, who successfully disguised themselves, left the scene of the crime. As for that guy, who cares about him.
