Dragon Ball God-class Saiyan

Beside the crowded registration point, No. 18 looked down and held a brochure of the Martial Arts Club while wandering around the registration area. The shouts of Sun Bula and Luo Fei made her look up and saw the two brothers and sisters facing each other. Following her, No. 18 put away the brochure and walked towards them with a smile.

No. 18 is dressed in a cooler outfit, with a short-sleeved shirt on the upper body, a small open jacket, and a pair of black trousers on the lower body. The fitted clothes match her graceful figure, which outlines the slender waist of the girl, and her whole body is full of youthful atmosphere.

This is the enviable place of artificial people, and they hardly age.

But then again, the 18th is only in his twenties now, at the time of his youth.

It is almost a convention that the Budokai will be held on May 7th.

The 27th World No. 1 Budo Club is no exception.

It happened to be rainy weather today. Although the continuous drizzle would not pose any obstacle to the game, the wet and stuffy weather still made people uncomfortable.

"Sister Lazli, you are late."

Sun Bra jumped in front of No. 18 and held No. 18's hand affectionately.

No. 18 spread his hands, and a string of number plates turned around his fingers like a pendant, "I've been here a long time ago, and I've already got the competition numbers."

"Hey, didn't the registration just start? We queued up as soon as we arrived, and we didn't even see you!"

Sun Bra took the number plate number 18 and looked at it. It clearly read the words "125", and it also had the logo of the No. 1 Martial Arts Association in the world.

"Online registration is also popular for the Martial Arts Club. You can just sign in when you arrive at the venue." He pointed to the sign-in site on the northeast side of the venue. In order to participate in this Martial Arts Club, he made preparations very early on the 18th.

Sun Blah heard what No. 18 said, and only then did he know that there was such an operation. With such a simple method, he went to the scene to sign up stupidly, which was a waste of time. He couldn't help turning his head and glared at Luo Fei, blaming him for not investigating the rules beforehand.

Luo Fei spread out his palm, expressing that he would not take the blame.

"What about No. 17 and No. 16, aren't they coming to the martial arts meeting?" Luo Fei glanced around, but saw no other figures of the androids.

No. 18 said: "No. 17 is still on the planet Sarada and refuses to come back, so I let him stay there first. If No. 16 is with Xiao Sharu now, I didn't let them come to the martial arts meeting."

Luo Fei nodded clearly after hearing this.

No. 16's personality is relatively indifferent to fame and fortune, and he likes to be with nature the most. After Shalu played games, he and No. 17 worked together to run an overseas wildlife sanctuary. The protection field is run by him alone.

As long as there is no catastrophe that threatens the earth, it is almost impossible to leave the island.

Xiao Sharu's situation is different. Although they were called back to Earth from the Eastern Galaxy on the 18th to prevent them from being attacked by the enemy, they didn't want to show him. After all, the turmoil just subsided a year ago. His identity should not be exposed on Earth, let alone this time.

And more importantly, No. 18 has already regarded this World's No. 1 Martial Arts Club as her withdrawal game, how could it be possible for other competitors to join the competition.

"Luo Fei, Bula, hurry up and sign up, there will be a selection session after that, go to the hotel to rest after finishing early."

No. 18 put away the number plate and went to rest under the shade of a tree.

Luo Fei and Sun Bra saw that they went to rest on the 18th, and hurriedly queued up for about 20 minutes, and finally it was their turn. The staff looked at them with some surprise, and felt that the two were familiar, but they still handed over the two information sheets.

"Please fill in your basic information on it, and do not fill in the two columns of name and age incorrectly."

"OK."

"Sunbra." Filling in his name on the list, Sunbra bit the tip of his pen and wrote ten years in the age.

In fact, Sunbra's real age is already twelve.

"Luo Fei, 17 years old."

The two filled out the form carefully, and the staff picked it up and took a look. After confirming it again, they knocked on the last chapter and handed over the two number plates.

"Please keep your numbers. This is your certificate for participating in the competition. In addition, you have to go to the selection area next to you to confirm, and you can officially participate in the competition after passing."

"Understood, thank you."

"It's really troublesome."

Sunbra was talking, but he also knew that this was a measure taken by the General Assembly to weed out some troublemakers.

Holding their respective number plates and meeting with No. 18, No. 18 glanced at their numbers and smiled, "Agree in advance, if you meet me in the game, you can just say something, don't play seriously."

"I know, the champion must be Sister Lazli's."

Sunbra gave an OK gesture.

No. 18 looked at Sun Bula with satisfaction and stroked her head a few times, "That's right, when I win the championship, I will invite you to a feast."

"Why wait until the game is over, I know sister, you just made a lot of money, please invite us to dinner." Sun Blaqingying said in a pleasant voice.

"Okay, as you like." No. 18 is also arrogant.

"I want to eat the most luxurious."

"No problem, my sister has money." She just earned a few thousand Xijin from Lanna star Gu Weisha, and No. 18 is no longer a poor girl who used to ask Taisi for pocket money.

"To be honest, you are better than assets, you may not be better than Lazili." Luo Fei complained beside him.

"No matter how rich you are, it belongs to her family, and she can't control it."

The 18th speaks quite hard now.

Luo Fei smiled and didn't tell No. 18 that Sun Bra's personal assets contained several private planets. Some of those planets were the industrial dividends of the Brives couple in the universe, some of them were in Sun Bra's name, and some of them were in Sun Bra's name. Some were birthday gifts from the Bardocks.

For this little granddaughter, the elders on both sides are very fond of him.

In terms of assets, Luo Fei may not be able to compare to Sun Bula.

If the 18th knows this, I am afraid that it will hurt to spend money.

Just as Luo Fei was chatting with No. 18 and the others, a blond-haired host ran over and saw Sun Bula and others. The blond-haired host was full of excitement.

"Ah, Miss Sunbra, Brother Luo Fei, it's really you..."

"When I saw the list on the registration platform, I guessed that you might be here. You can come and participate in the Martial Arts Conference, which really makes this conference a lot better! Speaking of which, I really miss the time when your father participated in the competition, that was the world. The most glorious moment of the First Martial Arts Club."

"To be honest, although the scale of the recent martial arts clubs has expanded a lot, they are still not as exciting as the 21st, 22nd and 23rd."

"..."

Sun Bra tilted his head and looked at the eloquent host in front of him, not knowing what the other party was excited about.

On the 18th, he explained: "He is the host of the No. 1 Martial Arts Club in the world. When Sun Wukong and the others participated in the competition, he was in charge of the host. Although his level was limited, he was quite dedicated."

"This lady?" The blond host lowered her sunglasses.

"Lazili, android."

No. 18 answered in a cold voice.

The blond host was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses, "The android, is it the existence of Sharu some time ago? It turns out that Sharu is not the only android in the world! Ah, it doesn't matter, as long as you can abide by the rules of the game and dedicate a wonderful battle , it doesn't matter who it is, that's our honor."

When she knew that No. 18's strength was no worse than Xiao Sharu, the blonde host was even more excited and kept trying to please her.

He whispered: "I just got the news that that guy Satan also signed up to participate in the competition. Don't be polite when you meet him. This kind of guy who insults the spirit of martial arts must teach him a profound lesson."

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I wish you a wonderful performance in the game."

Waving vigorously as he walked, the blond host disappeared into the crowd enthusiastically.

Seeing the disappearing figure of the host, Sun Bula, who had never felt such enthusiasm, was a little dazed. This host is quite interesting.

As No. 18 said, his love for martial arts competitions comes from the heart.

"I don't hate people like this." No. 18 crossed her arms and said in a calm tone. She seldom praised people, especially to an ordinary person.

Luo Fei nodded in agreement, "The champion of the 21st Martial Arts Club was Sister Lan Qi, and Uncle Wukong won the championship. In the 22nd and 23rd sessions, Uncle Wukong won the championship. This host has witnessed the growth of Uncle Wukong all the way."