Chapter 18 The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Club
"This only weighs about five kilograms, right?" Shen Long picked it up and bumped it. The tortoise shell weighed about five kilograms. It was much lighter than what Wukong and Klin were carrying. The turtle shells they both carried now weighed twenty kilograms each. .
"Hehe, you are far behind me!" Klin smiled proudly.
"Okay, hurry up and deliver the milk!" Turtle Immortal urged them to start a new day of training. This time, Shen Long also began to imitate Wukong. He held the milk like Krillin and began to leapfrog, running around the tree, all the way. Milk is delivered to customers.
At noon, Turtle Immortal took them to the construction site again and found the foreman. "I brought another person here. It's the same as before. All the wages are given to me."
"Okay." The foreman wiped his sweat. Those two little guys are so powerful. Two of them can support six workers. This adult must be more powerful, right? If this continues, the construction period will definitely be completed ahead of schedule. Give me more What does wages mean?
What a beast. Seeing Wukong dragging the road roller and running away, and Klin pushing the mountain of dirt, Shen Long fell to his knees. Are these people? If you two go to Minecraft to move bricks, I'm afraid it will be impossible just by relying on them. You can buy a house in Beijing just by moving bricks.
"What are you doing standing there, start working quickly!" Kamesenren urged.
"Yes, start now!" Shen Long quickly ran over, pushed a small cart, and began to transport the soil quickly. His speed and physical strength were not comparable to Wukong and Klin, but compared to ordinary workers, Much stronger.
"How's it going? Is this okay?" Kamesenren thought, these guys are really delicious. Even with the income from delivering milk and the income of six workers, it can't cover the expenses of buying rice and seasonings. I have been losing money every day, and if I continue like this, I may not even have the money to buy beauty magazines.
"Let's just pay two people's wages for this." The foreman was a little disappointed. Shen Long, Wukong, and Klin were far behind compared to each other. The two of them could do the work of ten strong workers, so they still made money for the wages of six people. , Shen Long, I'm afraid it can support up to three people, which is better than nothing.
After working hard for several hours, Kamesenren happily collected the wages of eight people after moving the bricks. After deducting the cost of buying rice and seasonings, there should be some leftover.
The next part of the training was even more exciting. Kamesenren took them to a big tree, tied the three of them with ropes around their waists so that they could not leave the tree too far, and then climbed up the tree and beat them with crutches. The honeycomb made me jump out of the tree and hide behind the rocks, sticking my head out to look at it from a distance.
There was just a "buzzing" sound, and the irritated bees flew out of the hive and rushed towards them with their stingers exposed.
"Wow~~~" The three people fled in panic, but they couldn't run far because they were tied by ropes.
The key to this training is how to avoid enemy attacks within a limited range. But with so many bees, no matter how fast you run, some fish will inevitably slip through the net. After a while, Shen Long was stung all over his head. Goku and Krillin received this training earlier than him, and the situation was slightly better, but they also suffered a lot.
When she went back in the evening, Lan Qi saw the three of them looking embarrassed and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.
"Lan Qi, go to the market tomorrow and buy some honey and come back. I'll make honey-glazed barbecued pork for you." Damn it, you stung me so badly. I have to eat some honey to take revenge.
After waking up from sleep, Shen Long found that the bumps on his body that were stung by bees had completely disappeared. It must be the effect of Qi, right? He could return to his best condition and start another day of training.
In this way, Shen Long, Wukong, and Klin began formal training. They carried turtle shells on their backs and delivered milk with them every day, went to the construction site to move bricks, and then went under the big tree to meet the challenge of bees.
In the blink of an eye, several months have passed, and now Shen Long can run the entire distance effortlessly, and his salary on the construction site has also increased to the standard of three people, even if he changed to a larger honeycomb and a shorter rope , it will be difficult for bees to sting him again.
However, his practice has also reached a bottleneck. He seems to feel that the speed of progress is getting slower and slower. In the last month, there has been almost no progress. It seems that the current training results are close to the limit.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, come with me quickly." When he was resting in the turtle house that day, Wukong ran in excitedly and pulled Kame Immortal down in front of a boulder the size of a hill. Kame Immortal had said earlier , and when they can push the stone, they can be officially taught the Kamesen-ryu martial arts.
"Drink! Wow ah ah ah~~" Wukong pressed his hands on the stone, and after a while of shouting, the huge stone was pushed by Wukong.
"Look at me below, but I can't push as fast as Wukong." Not to be outdone, Klin stepped forward and pushed the stone a short distance.
Turtle Immortal's sunglasses were shattered on the ground, and Shen Long opened his mouth in surprise; the stone was about ten meters high and six meters in diameter, so it probably weighed several hundred tons, plus the friction on the ground, Wukong and Klin can push this, what a beast!
"Uncle, why don't you try it too?" Wukong and Klin pulled Shen Long down in front of the big rock.
"I'm still far behind, right?" That's what he said, but now that he's here, he always feels a bit regretful not to try. Shen Long pressed his hands on the stone and used all his strength, but the stone still remained firm. at every turn.
Huh, is this normal? Turtle Immortal breathed a sigh of relief. If Shen Long could push it, he would have doubts about life.
"How about it? It's time to teach us martial arts this time, right?" Wukong and Klin looked at Kame Sennin eagerly.
I was just talking. I didn’t expect you to be able to do it. Turtle Immortal was speechless. After a long time, he said, "I have nothing more to teach you. In these seven months of training, your eyesight, fists, feet, and body have all improved." The body parts and the mind have been well trained. As long as these powers are used effectively, it is martial arts."
It seems like this. In the world of "Dragon Ball", there are no complicated moves like those in martial arts novels. What matters is reaction speed and strength. This is what the previous training was all about.
"There is still one month left before the World's Best Martial Arts Tournament. In this month, you can replace the tortoise shell with a forty pound one! Oh, ten pounds is enough for you. You are still far away from participating in the World's Best Martial Arts Tournament. There is a certain gap." Turtle Immortal threw out a few more turtle shells.
Chapter completed!