DC New Krypton.

Chapter 1835 You saved me and my village

The qualifying round goes very fast. The winner is decided in about thirty seconds as soon as you get on the ring. There is no more time. Once you get on the ring, you have to use all your strength to knock the opponent off the ring or knock him unconscious.

When Goku was fighting against a contestant, he just flicked the opponent with one finger and sent the opponent flying, which even Goku himself was surprised.

After realizing the difference between his own strength and that of ordinary martial artists, he reminded Krillin after coming down.

"Krillin, from now on, don't use your full strength unless you meet a very strong opponent." Goku instantly felt the difference between himself and others.

Goku didn't expect that after training with Master Roshi, and with the various martial arts skills taught to him by Hale before, his strength was already a world apart from before he met Hale.

He is no longer on the same level as ordinary martial artists.

"what?"

Krillin was confused for a moment and didn't understand what Goku meant.

Although Krillin also trained with Goku and Master Roshi together, Goku has always been stronger than Krillin, which led to Krillin not correctly recognizing his own strength.

It was not until Klin encountered the senior brothers who bullied him in Shaolin Temple and carefully defeated them in the ring that Klin had a clear understanding of himself, eliminated his timidity towards his senior brothers in Shaolin Temple, and bravely faced the many contestants in the ring.

And Haier met the very unfortunate Namo.

"I can't fail here. The village is waiting for me to win the world's number one martial arts tournament and buy some water for me." Nanwu was thin and wore linen clothes and a headscarf. After being flicked by Haier's finger, he clung to the edge of the arena in area 1, gritted his teeth, and pressed his limbs to the ground, breathing heavily.

He hadn't even started to attack before Haier flashed in front of him and almost sent him flying off the ring with a flick of Haier's finger.

If he hadn't used all his strength to hold on to his body, he would have been knocked off the ring like the previous contestant.

"Could it be... that I really can't save the village?" Nanwu stood up panting heavily, feeling sore and painful all over. With just a snap of Haier's fingers, he had almost no power to resist.

Haier’s strength made Nanwu feel despair.

The next moment, Haier appeared in front of Nanwu again, causing Nanwu's pupils to widen in horror.

"Wait for me at the door after the preliminaries." Haier pressed his five fingers on Nanwu's chest and pushed gently. Nanwu fell backwards without any ability to struggle and fell off the ring.

Nanwu, who fell off the stage, looked dejected and had no way to save the village.

It can be said that Namo is carrying the hopes of the entire village. The entire village has collected its last bit of money to allow him to participate in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference, intending to win the prize money and then buy water.

But the fact is... Namu's village is too remote. When Namu came to participate in the world's number one martial arts conference, he had no idea that the water he wanted was worthless here. He could just make a capsule and put as much water as he could.

Since he had met someone like Namo, and Namo had no way of bypassing him to participate in the finals, Haier would not be stingy in helping him.

"Number nine wins!" After the referee announced the verdict, Haier jumped off the ring, reached out to help Nanwu up, and started talking to Nanwu.

"You look like you have something to hide." Haier helped Nanwu to the corner and let him lean against the wall.

"Thank you." Nanwu put his hands together to thank Haier, showing a sad look, and said bitterly: "The village collected all the money for me to participate in the world's number one martial arts conference, I... I... I let the village down."

Namo had a sad and depressed look on his face. He didn't say much and just leaned against the wall to rest.

"Then you should wait for me at the door after the preliminaries. Maybe I can solve your problem." Haier said calmly.

Namo looked at Haier in astonishment.

Haier came on the court again, and he defeated his opponent with a flick of his finger and won the game.

In Area 1, Haier fought very fast. However, the first to finish the preliminaries was not Area 1, but Area 4 where Cheng Long, disguised as Master Roshi, finished the preliminaries first.

Then go to the area one arena, then the area three arena, and then the area two arena.

The final qualifying round ended and eight contestants were decided.

Horrible.

Yamucha.

Sun Wukong.

Clin.

Cheng Long.

Monster Keelung.

barbarian.

Miss Lan Fang.

After the last round of the second zone competition was over, a halftime break was announced.

Haier shouted to Wukong, Yamcha, and Krillin, "Yamcha, Wukong, Krillin, let's go. I'll treat you to a big meal at noon."

Hearing about the feast, Wukong's ears twitched and his tail swung back and forth in joy, "Here I come, Brother Haier."

Yamcha and Krillin also happily ran towards Haier.

Cheng Long, who was in the disguise of Master Roshi, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since Wukong taught him and Klinghaier the super stomach martial arts, he went bankrupt and had no income, so he had no choice but to ask Klinghaier for money.

Now that Haier was treating everyone to a sumptuous meal, Cheng Long, who was disguised as Master Roshi, hurried to the toilet, quickly took off his disguise, and prepared to go with Haier to the meal.

"Come along." Hale directly pulled Nanwu, who was waiting for him on the side, out to the door and joined Bulma, Poole, and Rabbit Shanshan who were waiting for him and others. They went to the restaurant next to the Budo Temple and ordered a ton of food. They all turned into big eaters and kept eating.

"Haier, Red..." Bulma wanted to remind Haier about the Red Ribbon Army.

"It's okay, Bulma, I will take care of these small matters after the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament is over." Hale said with a smile while eating.

"Yeah." Seeing this, Bulma also felt relieved and enjoyed the food.

Namo was very embarrassed because he was short of money, and only after Haier invited him many times did he politely eat some.

While eating, he looked at Haier from time to time, wondering why Haier left him here.

There is not much time for the halftime break, and we have to go back to the backstage of the martial arts hall to prepare for the draw and the competition.

After dinner, when we returned to the martial arts hall.

"I feel that you are a kind person. I don't know what kind of problem you have encountered, but the problem of human beings is nothing more than having a full stomach. This universal capsule contains a lot of food and a lot of water. I hope it can help you."

Haier threw a universal capsule to Nanwu, turned around and left Nanwu with his back, raised his hand and waved goodbye to Nanwu, then entered the martial arts hall.

"Contestant No. 9!!! This!!!!" Nanwu held the universal capsule in his hands in astonishment. He felt deeply that he had met a good person. He was so moved that tears streamed down his face. He bowed deeply to Haier's back, "You saved me and my village."