Dragon Ball: Reincarnated Son Goku Brother

Inside the hotel.

"what?"

Monkey King just frowned, looking at Borakley in doubt.

But Bulma stood up screaming.

"Borakley, are you out of your mind?"

Viomi watched this scene with a smile on her face.

Over the years, she seems to have fully integrated into this place, enjoying the quiet and bickering.

It's contradictory, but it's natural.

Especially the battle of wits and courage with Monkey King.

Every time she sees Sun Wukong who is obviously stronger than herself, but looks helpless, she enjoys it very much.

Secondly, there is the 'battle' between Bulma and Berikley.

The same is true now.

"Bulma, why are you so excited?"

"Hey, Borakley, Sun Wukong and your strength are suppressed, I have no objection, why 20 and 100?

You know, 3 years ago, Sun Wukong's strength had already exceeded 100, and he couldn't win the championship at that time.

This time, although the interval is shorter, it can be predicted that there must be more masters appearing.

You actually want to lower your strength to such a level, are you crazy? "

"Bulma, winning the championship is not what I want at all."

Bulma leaned down, staring straight at Berikley.

"Haven't you heard a word?"

Berikley looked strange.

"What?"

Bulma stood up and came to the window with his hands behind his back, Qi Yufan.

"Since ancient times, Wen Wu has been the first, and Wu Wu has been the second. If you go up, even if you are not for the championship, you must win the championship."

Borrick said leisurely.

"However, practicing martial arts is not for being brave and fierce, but for strengthening the body."

Bulma could no longer maintain the pretended appearance.

Angrily, he came to Borikley.

"Nonsense, then you still fight with Monkey King every day."

Borikley was speechless, looking at Bulma's eyes, suddenly thought of something.

"How about, Bulma, you go to win the championship?"

Who knew, Bulma was moved unexpectedly.

Thinking about it carefully, her strength is more than 140,
If Berikley and Sun Wukong don't give full play to their strengths.

It doesn't seem impossible.

Seeing the emotion in Bulma's eyes, the smile on Borikley's face became wider and wider.

Bulma's temper, after so many years, he is naturally very familiar with it.

She certainly won't be going.

Just teasing her.

The bystanders were clear, and Viomi covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

Just like that, Bulma was pulled out of his imagination.

Mouth deflated.

"Forget it. I'm not interested. I'm just going up to have fun. If I'm allowed to use the controller, it's pretty much the same."

After saying this, Bulma immediately became full of air.

"Well, isn't it that we are training for practice and getting to know more martial arts masters.

If the strength is too weak, we will naturally not be soft-hearted, but if we are an evenly matched opponent, we will naturally have to learn a lot. "

Sun Wukong nodded half-understood.

Berikley covered his head with a headache.

He also has no delusion to teach Monkey King these things.

This child has a single muscle and is very flexible.

Hopeless,
If it wasn't for my brother, I could really drag him to bury him.

"Borakley, what should we do, are we deliberately admitting defeat?"

Borrick immediately stood up excitedly.

"Idiot, how can you admit defeat? If you admit defeat, you won't even be able to pass the test. Naturally, you won't be able to see more and more powerful opponents behind you."

"That's defeating them, right?"

"Of course!"

Berikley regained his composure.

"Understood, I will do my best."

Berikley looked at Monkey King speechlessly.

What did he seem to have misunderstood?
Forget it, Sun Wukong will not fail easily anyway.

Early the next morning.

In the Budokai,

Bulma, Sun Wukong, Berikley and Klin were in the venue.

"Wukong, do you think that guy over there seems weird?"

"what?"

Sun Wukong looked blankly in the direction Kelin said.

Borakley had also noticed it long ago.

One tall and one short, the tall guy actually has three eyes, and the short guy is less than 1 meter.

The two looked at Monkey King with hatred.

"How is this going?"

Borikley's face was calm, and he was thinking inwardly.

The strength of the two is 160 and 110 respectively.

It seems to be a little stronger than the turtle fairy at the beginning.

For the current Monkey King, it is nothing to fear, but it is a trouble after all.

The murderous look on the other side's face really makes people uncomfortable.

Moreover, Sun Wukong's character should not provoke hatred.

Unless it's a bad guy.

Looking at the murderous aura of the other party, he should have killed a lot of talents to gather so many talents.

"Goku."

"Ah, Berikley."

"Remember, you are here to learn, and you must not relax in every battle."

To prevent Sun Wukong from being careless, Borikly said something.

As for whether something will happen to him, Berikley didn't worry about it at all.

Not to mention the rules of the Budokai, as long as he is here, Monkey King will be fine.

What he did was just a vaccination.

"Yes."

The first test was held soon, and it was divided into four arenas, but it was divided into two rounds.

Fortunately, the four of them did not gather together,
Under the perception of the system, it was the hands and feet of the little dwarf, and Berikley saw all this in his eyes and didn't say anything.

He or his team is also a beneficiary.

The one tall and one short guy was not with everyone either.

That is to say, 6 of them, in different games in 4 different arenas.

It is impossible for them to meet before the semi-finals.

In each stage of the arena, the final victor will be selected.

Borrickley will be on the field soon,
His strength is controlled at 20, and his actual combat power can reach 200.

He just controls his own strength, but he cannot control his ability to leapfrog fighting.

It's impossible for him to control himself to enter the ring with 2 combat power, right?

The cultivation of his own universe is successful, all the acupoints of the second sun level are condensed with blood, and he can already defeat enemies ten times stronger than himself.

According to his estimation, once the second layer of blood injection is completed, he can at least defeat enemies that are 12 times stronger than himself.

All of this depends on his physical body.

The physical body is built like this, what should I do if the gravity ring can't suppress it.

Now he is pressed against him with 60 times the gravity.

In the ring, Borikley's opponent was a burly man.

hmm~
The fat kind.

"Boy, you slender arms and legs, get out of here by yourself."

The onlookers burst out laughing.

The opponent pinched his fingers and made a rattling sound.

Berikley sighed.

At this time, you should stop talking nonsense.

With strength in his waist, he was in front of the big man in the blink of an eye.

"Boy, you are courting death."

The big man was provoked and flew into a rage.

With a punch, he came towards the top of Mount Boriklitai.

The onlookers were in an uproar.

With this punch, is Berikley still alive?
Squinting his eyes slightly, the guy in front of him has a combat power of 12, 4 of which are fat.

Do not hesitate.

Qi and blood surged and condensed on the fist.

bang~
Seeing the other party crumbling, Borikly froze immediately.

"No, I'm not here to win quickly, but to create moves. These are the objects that feed me moves."

Making up his mind, Borakley walked around behind him like a ghost, and tapped his fingers to make him stand still again.

The voice was cold and cold:
"continue."

Everyone was stunned again.

What kind of fairy operation is this, the opponent is obviously about to fall, and you still go to help?