"What?" Klin was still confused.

"Oh my, isn't this Krillin?"

As they were talking, a sarcastic voice came from the side.

Immediately afterwards, two bald men, one fat and one thin, appeared in front of Klin.

"It really is Krillin," the fat monk said with a smile.

"It's been a long time. I wonder how you've been doing since you left Duolin Temple, you crybaby," the skinny monk said with a mocking smile.

"Is...is it Senior Brother?" Krillin's face changed color.

"By the way, what are you doing here?" the fat monk asked with a smile.

"You also want to participate in the World Martial Arts Tournament, right?" The skinny monk patted Krillin on the head.

Klin lowered his head, looking completely insecure.

"You're kidding us! Didn't I warn you? You'd never amount to anything," the skinny monk said with a laugh. "By the way, what number are you in the third division?"

“Number 93…” Klin replied, head bowed.

"Hahaha, that's great! Your opponent is actually me! I'm suddenly getting excited!" The skinny monk laughed heartily.

Klin was terrified.

"Kling, you'd better go easy on him then." The skinny monk and the fat monk walked away, waving goodbye to Kling.

Klin was on the verge of tears.

"Those two monks were really rude!" Even Little Wukong couldn't stand it anymore.

“I was often bullied by them at Dorin Temple. That guy is incredibly strong; I’m no match for him at all,” Krillin said in a low voice, his head bowed.

"Don't say that. If that's really the case, then you can give me a good beating," Little Goku said with a smile.

"I'm afraid I can't beat him." Klin was still not very confident.

"Don't worry, just go and fight with peace of mind," Little Goku smiled.

After much anxiety, the match between Klin and his senior finally arrived.

"Hehe, Klin, it's finally your turn." The fat monk said with a smile, "This is the number one expert of Dorin Temple, so you'd better be careful."

Klin trembled all over.

"Hey, that guy's nothing special, beat him!" Goku said to Krillin.

"Don't talk nonsense, he's terrifying." Klin wiped his sweat.

Klin stepped onto the ring, trembling all over.

It's terrible.

My opponent is the strongest in Dorin Temple.

How can I defeat him?

"The little guy has such poor mental fortitude," Bardos said with a laugh.

"This battle should help me regain my confidence," Fang Yun said with a smile.

Nowadays, Fang Yun and Bardos have also joined this group.

"Fang Yun, are you really not going to participate in the competition?" Bados chuckled.

"Don't be ridiculous. You want me, the greatest god in all time and space, to participate in this kind of competition?" Fang Yun glared. "Don't even mention me, would you participate if you were in my shoes?"

Bardos fell silent.

Given my status, it's impossible for me to participate in this kind of competition.

The two of them acted as if nothing had happened, quietly watching the battle.

Game start!

The skinny monk let out a sinister laugh and suddenly threw a punch at Klin.

Klin's face changed color, and he involuntarily soared into the air, quickly landing behind the thin monk.

"call out!"

Immediately afterwards, Klin let out a fierce shout and kicked out, hitting the skinny monk directly in the abdomen.

"Awoo..."

The skinny monk was sent flying, his body crashing heavily into the wall in the distance, leaving a large crater.

"Oh dear, he's going to beat someone to death!" Bardos sighed.

“He’s so reckless… If that guy dies, he’ll be disqualified from the competition…” Fang Yun sighed. “There’s no other way. Let’s just leave that monk in a vegetative state. At least we can keep him alive.”

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he waved his hand gently and gave the monk a simple treatment, at least enough to keep him from dying.

Klin was stunned.

Krillin never imagined he would become this powerful.

Not only was Klin stunned, but all the contestants present were also dumbfounded.

How can this little monk be so powerful?

"Krillin, I told you, Grandpa trained us to be so strong, we never even expected it ourselves," Goku said with a smile.

“Yeah…” Klin still felt like he was dreaming.

In the following matches...

Goku and Krillin easily eliminated the contestants present.

And so, Goku and Krillin progressed step by step towards their goal of participating in the official competition after three rounds of elimination matches.

The two quickly qualified for the preliminary round of the competition.

The two embraced and danced with joy.

"Little Goku, congratulations on participating in the World Martial Arts Tournament." Someone stepped forward and said to Little Goku with a smile.

"Who are you?" Little Goku was stunned and looked at the other party.

"Wolf Fang Wind Fist." The opponent struck a pose.

"Ah! You're Yamcha." Little Goku suddenly remembered. "You've cut your hair short, I didn't recognize you at all."

"Haha, I finally remembered! It's been a long time!" Yamcha laughed. "Bulma said it's not suitable to have long hair in the city, so I cut my hair short."

"Yampei, are you also participating in the World Martial Arts Tournament? Did you advance?" Goku asked.

Chapter 597 If I continue training, I can become a Super Saiyan God.

"Yes, I qualified too." Yamcha nodded. "I've been training for a long time for this year's World Martial Arts Tournament. But I can't beat you, Sun Wukong. As expected of a disciple trained by Master Roshi, you are truly extraordinary."

"Hehe, even I was surprised." Little Goku grinned.

"Are you also Master Roshi's disciple?" Yamcha asked Krillin.

"Mm." Klin nodded.

Le Ping: "..."

Oh no, I'm in danger of even making it to the semifinals.

“This guy named Yamcha seems to have stolen your Bulma,” Bardos said with a laugh.

“It’s a perfectly normal phenomenon.” Fang Yun smiled. “There are so many timelines and spacetimes, and there are countless Bulma’s. I can’t possibly take all of them under my wing, can I? Not to mention Bulma, even you, Vados, have many, many of them. I can’t possibly possess every single one of you.”

Bardos: "..."

What you said makes so much sense, I don't even know how to refute it.

Fang Yun is right.

With so many timelines and spaces, it's impossible for every Bulma or Vados to be with Fang Yun.

After all, in some timelines, Fang Yun doesn't exist.

Fang Yun is also the only one in the entire timeline.

In a timeline where Fang Yun doesn't exist, who Bulma associates with is not something Fang Yun can interfere with.

"Goku, Bulma, Oolong, and Pupu are all at the tournament venue," Yamcha said with a smile.

"Really?" Little Goku was slightly taken aback, his face filled with surprise.

In the audience of the martial arts tournament.

Master Roshi and Bulma also met by chance.

“Aren’t you Master Roshi?” Bulma asked, looking at Master Roshi.

"Oh, it's you guys." Master Roshi adjusted his glasses. "We meet again."

"Master Roshi, where do you live? I went to the island to look for Goku, but I didn't see him." Bulma asked.

"Goku and the others have to train, so they've moved. Let's not talk about that now. It's been so long since we last saw each other, I've missed you terribly," Master Roshi chuckled.

"boom!"

Bulma knocked Master Roshi to the ground with a single blow.

That old lecher still has his eye on me.

"Oops!"

At that moment, Little Goku appeared behind Oolong and shouted Oolong's name loudly.

Oolong looked at Little Wukong with a mixture of surprise and delight.

"Are Bulma and Poole alright?" Goku asked Bulma again.

“Yes, we’re all fine. What brings you here?” Bulma asked.

"I'm here to participate in the World Martial Arts Tournament," Goku said with a smile. "Oh, and this is Krillin, who I train with."

"Please take care of me." Klin bowed.

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