Dragon Ball: Reborn as a Saiyan, they covet me.

But upon seeing Sun Wukong, his expression clearly brightened.

"Oh, it's contestant Sun! Long time no see!"

Sun Wukong glanced at the referee and laughed, "Hello there, long time no see! You're still as dedicated as ever!"

The referee smiled, then moved closer to Wukong.

He whispered, "To be honest, Krillin hasn't participated in martial arts tournaments much these past few years, and neither have you."

The World Martial Arts Tournament is becoming increasingly boring.

They've lost their former enthusiasm, and their competitive level is getting worse and worse.

"You're here, hopefully you'll give us a great performance."

But don't blow up the arena!

Sun Wukong gave an awkward laugh: "Haha, I'll try my best!"

The host continued, "The selection process is no longer conducted in the same way as before."

It's a waste of time, and the audience won't see it anyway.

We've acquired the latest equipment; by testing strength, we can quickly complete the selection process.

In this way, the audience will be able to see the official matches very soon.

Alright, you guys go test your strength now!

Sun Wukong nodded: "Thank you, referee!"

Soon, hundreds of martial artists gathered on the vast arena.

Piccolo spotted Goku and Vegeta in the corner.

He waved to the two of them without saying a word.

The host began the introduction for this year.

【Dear participants, the World Martial Arts Tournament is about to begin.】

Excluding the junior group, there are a total of 224 participants in this competition.

Of these, only sixteen contestants were able to advance from the preliminary rounds.

To ensure fairness and impartiality, this competition will use a strength testing machine for the preliminary rounds.

The top fifteen contestants in terms of strength will advance to the finals!

Here, we are very honored to have world champion Mr. Klin demonstrate for us.

He used a punching power testing machine to show everyone his punching power rating.

【Now, please welcome world champion Mr. Klin!】

"Krillin, Krillin!"

"Clin!"

Since Cell was defeated and Krillin was engulfed in flames,

Now he's even more popular than before.

Klin's popularity now far surpasses that of many entertainment stars.

As a result, there are more and more martial artists on Earth.

Upon hearing Klin's name, the crowd erupted in excitement.

After much anticipation, Krillin walked out in a grand and triumphant manner.

He waved to the audience as he walked toward the force measuring device.

Looking at Klin's trendy hairstyle and the cape hanging behind him,

And with a gleaming gold medal hanging on his chest, Sun Wukong's lips curled into a slight smile.

"Klin looks so flamboyant today!"

Vegeta crossed his arms, glanced at Krillin with disdain, and showed little interest.

As soon as Klin approached the force gauge, the staff immediately reminded him, "Mr. Klin,"

Please don't use too much force this time.

This force gauge is very expensive.

If it breaks down accidentally, the martial arts tournament can't be held.

Klin nodded: "Okay, I understand. I'll be careful."

The host of the preliminary round immediately shouted: "The strength of an average person is about 60-100."

Let's witness the power of the world hero Krillin!

Everyone is welcome! "

The assistant helped Krillin remove his cloak, and Krillin stretched his joints briefly before aiming at the force gauge.

In an instant, all the audience members turned to look at Klin.

Looking forward to Klin's amazing performance!

Klin stepped forward in a horse stance and delivered a perfectly executed straight punch to the force gauge.

With a loud "bang!", the readings on the force gauge began to fluctuate wildly.

"Shock!"

"Mr. Krillin's strength rating is 988! That's amazing!"

"No wonder he's a world hero! Ten times the strength of ordinary people, that's terrifying!"

Both the contestants and the audience erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

After the cheers subsided, the host announced again:

"However, I have good news for everyone: Mr. Klin will not participate in the mid-way competition."

Only the champion is qualified to fight Mr. Klin.

Please don't feel pressured!

Klin waved to everyone, just like the host had said.

Goodbye, everyone, I'm going backstage now.

Keep it up, everyone!

I look forward to opponents I can take seriously!

After watching Klin leave, the preliminary round host immediately announced: "After the participants receive their number plates,..."

Please line up in front of the strength testing machine and wait for your test!

Also, children's group participants, please come this way.

A moment later, cheers erupted from the force gauge.

"Number 75, 61 points!"

Wow, what an amazing number! Number 76, 116 points!

"Wow, this one's not bad either. Number 77, 99 points!"

Vegeta, standing at the back of the line, crossed his arms and listened to the referee call out the numbers over and over again, feeling increasingly irritated.

"Ugh, so boring!"

He looked at Sun Wukong ahead and asked, "Hey, Kakarot,

Is it really necessary for you to come to a place like this to compete with me?

Sun Wukong smiled.

"That's exactly the atmosphere I wanted!"

Soon, it was Goku's turn to test his power.

He threw a casual punch, controlling the force to 180, and successfully advanced.

Vegeta disdainfully delivered a heavy punch to the force gauge, completely destroying it.

Seeing this, the staff immediately called out, "All participants who did not participate in the strength test, please wait a moment."

We immediately prepared a new force gauge.

Those who have passed the test may rest on their own; we'll regroup shortly!

The preliminary rounds have been temporarily suspended.

At the same time, cheers erupted from the side.

The World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament for children next door has begun.

It just so happens that the force gauge here is broken.

The match was delayed a bit, so many players went to watch the game from the next room.

Sun Wukong and Vegeta didn't say anything and went straight to the audience seats for the children's group competition.

The dedicated host was already standing in the center of the ring.

[Ladies and gentlemen, the World Martial Arts Tournament, which has been suspended for three years, has finally begun.]

[First, the boys under 15 years old will compete for the junior group championship!]

The prize money for the junior group champion is ten million, and the runner-up is five million.

In addition, there will be a very exciting program interspersed throughout.

The junior champion was granted permission to spar with special guest Mr. Klin!

Let's give them a round of applause!

After a series of elaborate ceremonies, the competition finally began.

[Ladies and gentlemen, the next match is a duel between 14-year-old Glass and 13-year-old Gouf. Let's give them a warm welcome!]

Below is a martial arts match between 8-year-old Haruyuki and 15-year-old Indasa.

The age gap is quite large this time, I wonder who will win?

Let us give them a warm welcome.

The next moment, Vegeta's son, Haruta, and a blond guy who was even taller than Vegeta walked onto the ring together.

The blond-haired guy said arrogantly, "Hehe, brat, don't cry when I beat you up later!"

Haruichi snorted coldly: "Hmph, so verbose!"

Yellow Hair frowned: "Damn it, they actually said I was long-winded. They really won't listen to reason, so they'll have to suffer the consequences."

"Watch how I deal with you! Whoever admits defeat is a little dog!"

Sunny raised an eyebrow: "What did the puppy say?"

"I told you to watch how I deal with you..."

Before the words were even finished, the blond-haired guy realized what was happening and roared angrily, "Damn it, brat, how dare you play me!"

You've angered me, you're in for it!

The audience was worried for Qing Tianzhu when they saw the outrageous height difference.

"An 8-year-old versus a 15-year-old, that kid is really unlucky!"

"That's right, the age range is too big..."

Just then, a chubby girl in the stands stood up and shouted loudly.

"Yindasa, keep going! Mom's here!"

She was already enormous; when she stood up, she blocked three rows of people.

The people behind them suddenly lost sight of them and were unhappy.

"That fat woman has no manners at all!"