Dragon Ball Romance
Chapter 450 There is a change, change the action
Chapter 450 There is a change, change the action
(Chapter 1 was misplaced. At the end of the previous volume.)
Huangquan, heaven, a certain area.
The king of the northern realm looked in front of him. Wang Chao, who was studying with a few cosmic people with a halo above his head, suddenly walked beside the strong and strong king of the southern realm.
"Hehe... King of the Northern Realm, this is you—hey, isn't that right?" The King of the Southern Realm put his hands behind his back and was about to tease him when he suddenly noticed that the top of Wang Chao's head was completely naked, with no sign of the heavenly halo at all.He adjusted his sunglasses in disbelief, "This guy, is he a living person? How can a living person stay in heaven?"
The King of the Northern Realm smiled and said, "If you have the ability, you can complain to the King of Hades."
"Heh!" The King of the Southern Realm snorted coldly, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but said, "Those two are the Medamo stars from the kingdom of heaven, right? What kind of dance is this living person dancing with them? King of the Northern Realm, your hands Do you still accept dancers? Hehehe..."
What a mouth!The King of the Northern Realm is dissatisfied. If I tell you that the "dancer" you are talking about even knows that dragon god, it won't scare you to death!
The king of this world was almost scared to death at the beginning!
Over there, Wang Chao slowly stopped the "dancing" movement, made a gesture of wiping sweat, and said with a smile: "Huh... I finally learned it."
After saluting and thanking the two invited Metamo stars with a halo above their heads, I heard the King of the Northern Realm shouting nearby: "Hey! Wang Chao! Do you want to show your hands?"
When Wang Chao turned his head, he saw the fat North King, who was several heads shorter than the South King, mouthing at him, asking him to help calm down this annoying guy next to him!
"Okay." Wang Chao said with a smile, "How does Lord Realm want me to show it?"
"How about practicing boxing with weights?" The King of the Northern Realm said, also smiling and waving at Wang Chao, and with a swipe, Wang Chao's limbs were covered with heavy weights like black iron blocks.Wang Chao himself didn't pay much attention to it, and the movement of his fists to his waist remained motionless.The King of the Southern Realm was immediately happy, "There is no effect at all! Are you just pretending to scare people? Let me tell you, we have a master over there who can walk even with a ten-ton load As usual! Haha."
The King of the Northern Realm smiled and said, "Really? Recently, there is a martial arts conference on the northern earth, and Wang Chao and many masters will participate. How about it, do you want that master you are proud of to show off?"
The King of the Southern Realm hummed and said with a smile: "Okay, he will definitely win the championship!"
"Hehe...you're so confident!" The King of the Northern Realm laughed a few times, and suddenly said, "But, didn't you notice Wang Chao's feet?"
"Eh?" The Southern Realm King looked intently, and sure enough, he saw that the ground had been deeply cracked under Wang Chao's feet, who seemed to be acting as if nothing had happened.
The King of the Northern Realm hehe said: "Actually, the weight of his limbs weighs ten tons each!"
The King of the Southern Realm was taken aback, "Each one has ten tons? Stop joking!"
"Master Realm King! Is this all right?" Wang Chao raised his hand and shouted calmly.
The King of the Northern Realm signaled him not to worry, and said narrowly to the King of the Southern Realm who was a little startled: "If you don't believe it, you can continue to add weight to him yourself!"
"Hmph...Okay, change to a heavy one?" The King of the Southern Realm was sweating and forced himself to hold on to the scene.
The King of the North Realm asked loudly: "Wang Chao, how about increasing each to fifty tons?"
"Fifty tons each..." Wang Chao pondered for a while.
He stretched out his hand from the Southern Realm Dynasty and warned, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, the total is two hundred tons!"
"Whatever!" Wang Chao shook his arm, and the ten-ton heavy metal seemed as light as nothing. "I'm in a hurry to go home for dinner!"
"Arrogant guy..." The King of the Southern Realm unhappily cast out a spell, and a set of [-]-ton negative weights was placed on the black metal blocks of Wang Chao's limbs.
boom!With a sound, the ground under Wang Chao's feet cracked a deep hole, but he himself knocked his neck and jumped on the spot, "Huh! It's really heavy!" Soon, his footsteps fell more and more while jumping on the spot. Light, as if nothing.
Wang Chao pulled his posture and practiced boxing on the spot. A set of boxing moves like clouds and flowing water, as light as a dragon swimming, so light and agile that the King of the Southern Realm couldn't help but wonder if his spell just now expired, or else the two hundred tons of weight How can it be the same as not existing?
"By the way," the King of the Northern Realm shook the two antennas above his head triumphantly, and deliberately joked, "What's the name of the master you're talking about?"
The King of the Southern Realm said with a guilty conscience: "Hehe... He must not be interested in participating in the boring competition in the mortal world! Hehe..."
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"Why spoil my cake!"
"Let you knock over my cake!"
"Eat it all for me!"
In the city of the small island, in the messy streets, the policemen looked at each other and looked at the opposite side of the gangster's car. The black-haired boy who was originally held hostage, because the cake in his hand was knocked to the ground by the gangster, suddenly changed his face, and unexpectedly raised his little hand. He knocked the gangster, a strong man several times his size, to the ground, then picked up the rotten fruit cake on the ground, and stuffed it into the gangster's mouth indignantly.
The culprit was pushed to the ground and forced to eat a cake covered in dust and gravel. He felt humiliated and tried hard to break free from the boy's oppression, but he felt that there was a strong force on his body. , his face was flushed, his veins were throbbing, and he still couldn't move at all, so he could only be annoyed by the boy and stuffed all the cake into his mouth.
"Hey! Brat! What are you doing!"
The other gangsters came back to their senses, and roared angrily. Their lungs exploded and they shot at the boy with their submachine guns. They didn't think about whether they would accidentally injure their companions under the boy. Da da da da, gun The mouth was ablaze, the bullet casings were flying, and the bullets poured down on the boy like a torrential rain.
Green smoke curled up, the boy was not hurt at all, and the footsteps were covered with bullets.
After feeding the cake, he slowly straightened up and looked back.
The gangsters were already frightened, this little monster was actually invulnerable, even bullets were useless.
However, Pergamum had returned to his original laziness after he had exhausted his breath. He scratched his head and looked at the group of bandits who were fearful of him. The little friend greeted: "Hey, Gohan, why don't you come and play with them?"
Only then did the police and the robber realize that there was actually a purple-haired boy in the sky above their heads.
Before they came back to their senses, the purple-haired Sun Wuhan had already fallen to the ground, turned into a black shadow among the gangsters, and finally stood in front of Pergamon, saying angrily: "Really, you are too lazy Come on!"
Behind him, the gangsters all rolled their eyes and fell to the ground one by one, foaming at the mouth.The policemen held their guns, collectively in a Satanic state.
"Don't be angry." Pergama rubbed his belly with a smile, "Why should I waste the strength I finally gained on these people..."
Sun Wufan said with a little envy: "You are so kind! You don't have to do anything, just eat and drink and you can practice it..."
The two little friends laughed for a while, ignored the gangster's mess, and flew into the sky.
The onlookers kept taking pictures either at the police and the detained criminals, or at two small voices receding from the sky. Whispers and discussions, most of them mentioned the names of Monkey King, Wang Chao, and Piccolo at the earth-shattering World No. [-] Martial Arts Competition nine years ago...
"Monkey King, Piccolo, Wang Chao..."
Among the chattering crowd, under a street lamp at the corner, stood a pair of men and women with similarly indifferent expressions. They listened to what the passing crowd was discussing with a smile.
"Hehe..." the black-haired young man laughed, "It seems that guy doesn't know everything! The situation on Earth is completely different from what he said."
The blond woman in a denim jacket said coldly: "Then carry out another plan..."
Saying that, the two raised their heads and looked towards the direction where Sun Wuhan and Pergamon were going away.
"Gohan, what are you doing now, are you going home?"
The wind whizzed by, Pergama flew backwards with his head in his arms, and lazily asked his little friend who was flying with his head.
Sun Wuhan was about to answer when a call came from the smart watch on his wrist. He raised his wrist against the wind and saw that it was from his mother.
(End of this chapter)
(Chapter 1 was misplaced. At the end of the previous volume.)
Huangquan, heaven, a certain area.
The king of the northern realm looked in front of him. Wang Chao, who was studying with a few cosmic people with a halo above his head, suddenly walked beside the strong and strong king of the southern realm.
"Hehe... King of the Northern Realm, this is you—hey, isn't that right?" The King of the Southern Realm put his hands behind his back and was about to tease him when he suddenly noticed that the top of Wang Chao's head was completely naked, with no sign of the heavenly halo at all.He adjusted his sunglasses in disbelief, "This guy, is he a living person? How can a living person stay in heaven?"
The King of the Northern Realm smiled and said, "If you have the ability, you can complain to the King of Hades."
"Heh!" The King of the Southern Realm snorted coldly, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but said, "Those two are the Medamo stars from the kingdom of heaven, right? What kind of dance is this living person dancing with them? King of the Northern Realm, your hands Do you still accept dancers? Hehehe..."
What a mouth!The King of the Northern Realm is dissatisfied. If I tell you that the "dancer" you are talking about even knows that dragon god, it won't scare you to death!
The king of this world was almost scared to death at the beginning!
Over there, Wang Chao slowly stopped the "dancing" movement, made a gesture of wiping sweat, and said with a smile: "Huh... I finally learned it."
After saluting and thanking the two invited Metamo stars with a halo above their heads, I heard the King of the Northern Realm shouting nearby: "Hey! Wang Chao! Do you want to show your hands?"
When Wang Chao turned his head, he saw the fat North King, who was several heads shorter than the South King, mouthing at him, asking him to help calm down this annoying guy next to him!
"Okay." Wang Chao said with a smile, "How does Lord Realm want me to show it?"
"How about practicing boxing with weights?" The King of the Northern Realm said, also smiling and waving at Wang Chao, and with a swipe, Wang Chao's limbs were covered with heavy weights like black iron blocks.Wang Chao himself didn't pay much attention to it, and the movement of his fists to his waist remained motionless.The King of the Southern Realm was immediately happy, "There is no effect at all! Are you just pretending to scare people? Let me tell you, we have a master over there who can walk even with a ten-ton load As usual! Haha."
The King of the Northern Realm smiled and said, "Really? Recently, there is a martial arts conference on the northern earth, and Wang Chao and many masters will participate. How about it, do you want that master you are proud of to show off?"
The King of the Southern Realm hummed and said with a smile: "Okay, he will definitely win the championship!"
"Hehe...you're so confident!" The King of the Northern Realm laughed a few times, and suddenly said, "But, didn't you notice Wang Chao's feet?"
"Eh?" The Southern Realm King looked intently, and sure enough, he saw that the ground had been deeply cracked under Wang Chao's feet, who seemed to be acting as if nothing had happened.
The King of the Northern Realm hehe said: "Actually, the weight of his limbs weighs ten tons each!"
The King of the Southern Realm was taken aback, "Each one has ten tons? Stop joking!"
"Master Realm King! Is this all right?" Wang Chao raised his hand and shouted calmly.
The King of the Northern Realm signaled him not to worry, and said narrowly to the King of the Southern Realm who was a little startled: "If you don't believe it, you can continue to add weight to him yourself!"
"Hmph...Okay, change to a heavy one?" The King of the Southern Realm was sweating and forced himself to hold on to the scene.
The King of the North Realm asked loudly: "Wang Chao, how about increasing each to fifty tons?"
"Fifty tons each..." Wang Chao pondered for a while.
He stretched out his hand from the Southern Realm Dynasty and warned, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, the total is two hundred tons!"
"Whatever!" Wang Chao shook his arm, and the ten-ton heavy metal seemed as light as nothing. "I'm in a hurry to go home for dinner!"
"Arrogant guy..." The King of the Southern Realm unhappily cast out a spell, and a set of [-]-ton negative weights was placed on the black metal blocks of Wang Chao's limbs.
boom!With a sound, the ground under Wang Chao's feet cracked a deep hole, but he himself knocked his neck and jumped on the spot, "Huh! It's really heavy!" Soon, his footsteps fell more and more while jumping on the spot. Light, as if nothing.
Wang Chao pulled his posture and practiced boxing on the spot. A set of boxing moves like clouds and flowing water, as light as a dragon swimming, so light and agile that the King of the Southern Realm couldn't help but wonder if his spell just now expired, or else the two hundred tons of weight How can it be the same as not existing?
"By the way," the King of the Northern Realm shook the two antennas above his head triumphantly, and deliberately joked, "What's the name of the master you're talking about?"
The King of the Southern Realm said with a guilty conscience: "Hehe... He must not be interested in participating in the boring competition in the mortal world! Hehe..."
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"Why spoil my cake!"
"Let you knock over my cake!"
"Eat it all for me!"
In the city of the small island, in the messy streets, the policemen looked at each other and looked at the opposite side of the gangster's car. The black-haired boy who was originally held hostage, because the cake in his hand was knocked to the ground by the gangster, suddenly changed his face, and unexpectedly raised his little hand. He knocked the gangster, a strong man several times his size, to the ground, then picked up the rotten fruit cake on the ground, and stuffed it into the gangster's mouth indignantly.
The culprit was pushed to the ground and forced to eat a cake covered in dust and gravel. He felt humiliated and tried hard to break free from the boy's oppression, but he felt that there was a strong force on his body. , his face was flushed, his veins were throbbing, and he still couldn't move at all, so he could only be annoyed by the boy and stuffed all the cake into his mouth.
"Hey! Brat! What are you doing!"
The other gangsters came back to their senses, and roared angrily. Their lungs exploded and they shot at the boy with their submachine guns. They didn't think about whether they would accidentally injure their companions under the boy. Da da da da, gun The mouth was ablaze, the bullet casings were flying, and the bullets poured down on the boy like a torrential rain.
Green smoke curled up, the boy was not hurt at all, and the footsteps were covered with bullets.
After feeding the cake, he slowly straightened up and looked back.
The gangsters were already frightened, this little monster was actually invulnerable, even bullets were useless.
However, Pergamum had returned to his original laziness after he had exhausted his breath. He scratched his head and looked at the group of bandits who were fearful of him. The little friend greeted: "Hey, Gohan, why don't you come and play with them?"
Only then did the police and the robber realize that there was actually a purple-haired boy in the sky above their heads.
Before they came back to their senses, the purple-haired Sun Wuhan had already fallen to the ground, turned into a black shadow among the gangsters, and finally stood in front of Pergamon, saying angrily: "Really, you are too lazy Come on!"
Behind him, the gangsters all rolled their eyes and fell to the ground one by one, foaming at the mouth.The policemen held their guns, collectively in a Satanic state.
"Don't be angry." Pergama rubbed his belly with a smile, "Why should I waste the strength I finally gained on these people..."
Sun Wufan said with a little envy: "You are so kind! You don't have to do anything, just eat and drink and you can practice it..."
The two little friends laughed for a while, ignored the gangster's mess, and flew into the sky.
The onlookers kept taking pictures either at the police and the detained criminals, or at two small voices receding from the sky. Whispers and discussions, most of them mentioned the names of Monkey King, Wang Chao, and Piccolo at the earth-shattering World No. [-] Martial Arts Competition nine years ago...
"Monkey King, Piccolo, Wang Chao..."
Among the chattering crowd, under a street lamp at the corner, stood a pair of men and women with similarly indifferent expressions. They listened to what the passing crowd was discussing with a smile.
"Hehe..." the black-haired young man laughed, "It seems that guy doesn't know everything! The situation on Earth is completely different from what he said."
The blond woman in a denim jacket said coldly: "Then carry out another plan..."
Saying that, the two raised their heads and looked towards the direction where Sun Wuhan and Pergamon were going away.
"Gohan, what are you doing now, are you going home?"
The wind whizzed by, Pergama flew backwards with his head in his arms, and lazily asked his little friend who was flying with his head.
Sun Wuhan was about to answer when a call came from the smart watch on his wrist. He raised his wrist against the wind and saw that it was from his mother.
(End of this chapter)
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