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"boom!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Master Roshi slammed his elbow hard into Goku's head.

"It hurts so much! What are you doing?" Little Wukong shouted.

"Ahhh..." Master Roshi was still swaying unsteadily, as if he were drunk.

"I really can't do anything with you." Little Wukong was speechless.

"boom!"

Master Roshi raised his hind leg and kicked Goku in the chin.

Little Wukong was kicked to the ground, wincing in pain.

"Little Goku! Don't be careless! That guy is faking being drunk! He's using Drunken Fist!" Yamcha suddenly realized and shouted at Little Goku.

"Drunken Fist?" Little Goku was slightly taken aback.

"Hehe, now you understand, right?" Master Roshi said with a smile.

"My grandpa is best at this," Little Wukong understood. "He's unreasonable and strikes unexpectedly."

"Hey!"

Little Wukong charged forward.

"boom!"

Master Roshi dodged Goku's attack and punched Goku on the head.

"It hurts so much!" Little Goku clutched his head, his face contorted in pain.

"Hey!"

Goku attacked Master Roshi again.

Master Roshi staggered and dodged the attack, then punched Goku in the stomach again.

Little Wukong cried out in pain, and his whole body began to sway.

"Hmph, Drunken Fist isn't just about pretending to be drunk; underage people can't learn it," Master Roshi said with a laugh. "Alright, let's finish this match quickly."

"Da da da!"

Little Wukong quickly ran far away.

"Huh? You can run away? That's quite rare." Master Roshi was taken aback.

When Master Roshi got closer, he saw that Goku was making strange noises.

"Oh? Are you crying?" Master Roshi asked.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Sun Wukong turned around, revealing a fierce-looking face.

Master Roshi was startled.

"Wang Wang!"

Little Goku pounced on Master Roshi like a vicious dog.

Master Roshi was terrified.

"boom!"

Goku leaped into the air and landed behind Master Roshi.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Wukong kicked Master Roshi away.

"Boom!"

Master Roshi slammed heavily against the wall.

The wall shattered on the spot.

wall:"……"

Stop hitting me!

I'm completely innocent, okay?

"Ouch..." Master Roshi walked over, rubbing his head. "What kind of move was that just now?"

"Wild Fist!" Little Goku chuckled.

"What 'mad fist'? It's clearly 'mad dog'!" Master Roshi shouted.

"Hey!"

Master Roshi attacked Goku again.

Goku easily dodged Master Roshi's attack.

Immediately afterwards, Goku hooked his tail around Master Roshi's ankle and pulled him to the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

Goku sat on Master Roshi's back and started scratching him with his claws.

Master Roshi's face was scratched beyond recognition.

"What a clumsy monkey!" Master Roshi groaned in pain.

"This is called Monkey Fist," Little Wukong chuckled.

"You got too cocky, now watch this!" Master Roshi snorted. "Hypnosis! Sleep! Sleep!"

Little Wukong was unfortunately hit and immediately fell to the ground, fast asleep.

"Hmph, that's the 'Good Boy Sleep Punch'," Master Roshi said with a laugh. "I won."

"Hey, wait a minute, this probably doesn't count as martial arts, it's more like hypnosis." The referee protested.

"Shut up! This is superb martial arts!" Master Roshi snapped. "Hypnosis is also a form of martial arts."

referee:"……"

"Winning by such shameful means is unacceptable," the referee said.

"What do you know? Do you want to taste this shameful feeling too? I'll make you sleep forever," Master Roshi threatened. "Hurry up and start counting!"

Left with no other option, the referee had to start counting.

"Little Goku, wake up! Wake up!" Bulma called out.

"It's no use saying anything now. He will absolutely not wake up without my instructions." Master Roshi said with a confident look.

"Get up! Goku! You can't lose!" Krillin shouted.

"Get up quickly!" Le Ping shouted.

Just as the referee counted to 9.

"Little Goku! It's time to eat!" Bulma suddenly shouted.

Little Wukong immediately got up.

"Where's the food? Where's the food?" Little Wukong looked around.

Where is my food?

I want to eat, I want to eat.

Master Roshi was dumbfounded.

How is this possible?

"Little Goku has finally stood up!" The referee breathed a sigh of relief.

"As expected of Bulma, you did a great job," Yamcha said happily.

"That was too dangerous! He almost got eliminated." Krillin was also happy for Goku.

"Hey, where's the food?" Little Wukong asked the referee.

"You can have a good meal after the game," the referee said.

“This glutton…” Bardos sighed.

"Haha, yes, that's a lot like you," Fang Yun said with a smile.

"Okay, I want to finish this match as soon as possible! Then I can have a good meal." Goku looked at Master Roshi.

"What? You're saying you want to end this match? Only I have the right to say that!" Master Roshi shouted angrily.

Rock-paper-scissors! Rock!

Goku flew up quickly and punched Master Roshi in the face.

Master Roshi blocked the attack.

"scissors!"

Goku used both hands to poke Master Roshi's eyes.

Master Roshi blocked the way again.

"cloth!"

Little Wukong stretched out his palm and slapped it.

Master Roshi blocked the attack with his knee.

"What? My rock-paper-scissors game isn't working anymore?" Little Goku exclaimed in surprise.

"Hmph, I saw through your rock-paper-scissors moves a long time ago," Master Roshi said with a laugh.

"You... how did you do that?" Little Goku asked in surprise. "Rock-paper-scissors... that's my grandfather's signature move."

Master Roshi smiled confidently.

Your grandfather's secret weapon?

Didn't your grandfather learn it from me?

"Okay, let's do it again," said Little Goku, and attacked once more.