As he spoke, Sun Wuhan took out a purple training uniform from his backpack and said: "I secretly made a training uniform in the style of Uncle Piccolo.".
Picking up the training clothes, Sun Wuhan asked: "Where should I go to change clothes?".
Bulma pointed to the stern of the spacecraft and said: "There are three rooms here. The one on the far left is mine. The four of you can live in the other two!".
"Then dad and I will stay in the middle room! I'm going to change clothes!" Sun Wuhan chose the room, picked up his clothes and backpack, cheered, and ran into the room.
After a while, Sun Wuhan, who was wearing purple training clothes, came out. The little guy changed his clothes, but his weakness was gone, and he had a sharper smell.
Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and he said: "Gohan, you're not bad! He looks a bit like a martial artist!".
"Hehe!" Sun Wuhan smiled sheepishly and touched his head.
Ji Mo said softly: "It seems that you respect Piccolo very much.".
"Yeah!" Sun Wuhan nodded and said, "Uncle Piccolo is the person I respect the most besides my father!".
Klin said with a bad smile: "Oh, it turns out that Qiqi ranks third in your heart!".
Sun Wuhan was stunned, feeling that he had fallen into the pit dug by Krillin, and said hurriedly: "No way, mother is the most respected person among women!".
"Yo!" Krillin touched his chin and said, "Little Gohan is quite good at talking!".
"Hehe!" Gohan chuckled and said to Sun Wukong beside him: "Dad, let's start practicing.".
"Wait!" Sun Wukong waved his hand and said: "Wait a moment, we are practicing, now, I have something to do.".
"What is more important than training?" Klin asked curiously, but when he saw Sun Wukong walking towards the end of the season, he murmured: "Well, in your opinion, fighting is the only thing more important than training. Something important."
One step, two steps, Sun Wukong walked to Ji Mo and said: "Mr. Ji, please fight with me, please!".
Hearing this, I was speechless at the end of the season...
This is why he didn't use his vitality to heal Sun Wukong on the spot after he was injured. He was afraid that the Saiyan who took pleasure in fighting would get involved with him...
Without waiting for Ji Mo's answer, Bulma ran between the two and said: "This is on a spaceship. If you destroy the spaceship, we will all die! We can't fight!".
"Don't worry! Bulma! We will restrain our power and won't use Qigong waves." Sun Wukong looked at Ji Mo with fixed eyes, full of persistence.
"No, it just can't!" Bulma shook his head and said, "If it gets beaten up, we will be in misery!".
"Ahem!" At this moment, Klin also came over, looked up at Sun Wukong and said: "Wukong, although you are powerful now, I can feel how strong you are based on your Qi, but Ji Mr. Mo, I can’t feel it at all, and I have fought with Mr. Ji...".
"What! You have already fought Mr. Ji! It's so unfair! I want to fight Mr. Ji too."
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Krillin sighed: "You completely missed the point of my words! Wukong!".
Sun Wukong chuckled and said: "Of course I know Mr. Ji is stronger than me. That's why I want to fight him. I want to see how strong he is and how far the gap between me and him is!".
Klin was speechless for a while, but he knew that Sun Wukong had such a character, so he did not try to persuade him again.
"Come on, Mr. Ji!" Sun Wukong looked at Ji Mo passionately and said, "Please fight with me!".
Ji Mo said speechlessly: "I can discuss with you, but you have to pay attention to the spacecraft...".
"Okay, I'll pay attention!" Sun Wukong grinned, jumped back, and said, "Wait for me!".
After the words fell, Sun Wukong began to take off the weight on his body. After more than ten seconds, he said: "It's time to start!".
Ji Mo stood there quietly, stretched out a hand to Sun Wukong, turned his palm slightly upward, and said: "Come on.".
"Then I'm welcome!" Sun Wukong shouted softly, instantly entered a fighting state, and rushed towards the end of the season.
The punch was as fast as the wind, but as powerful as any. With such a punch, Sun Wukong was sure that he could break the giant rock. However, what surprised him was that Ji Mo had no intention of resisting, but let his fist fall on his own. On the body.
"Boom!" There was a soft sound, but Sun Wukong found that Ji Mo's body didn't even tremble at all. Instead, there was pain in his fist.
"How is it possible?" In his opinion, there are only four words that can describe Ji Mo's body in front of him, and that is indestructible! And the power at the end of the season is still like an unfathomable abyss, the bottom of which cannot be explored.
Silently retracting his fist, Sun Wukong not only did not feel disappointed after sensing the strength gap between the two sides, but instead let out a soft drink and launched a continuous attack on Ji Mo.
In this regard, after feeling the power of Sun Wukong, Ji Mo no longer acted as a sandbag, but leisurely dodged.
That's right, it's leisurely.
Even though Sun Wukong's fist punched the air and made a series of explosions, even though Sun Wukong's legs turned into an afterimage, Ji Mo just dodged with his arms folded and dodged Sun Wukong's attack. Every attack.
"It's so, so powerful. Dad can't hit it at all..."
This was the first time that Sun Wuhan saw someone being so leisurely when facing his father's attack.
"Damn it, damn it!" Sun Wukong shouted in a low voice, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness. However, despite this, he was more excited. He was excited that there was such a powerful existence in this world, and he was excited that he had found a goal to move forward. !
But at the end of the season, who was fighting Sun Wukong at this time, he felt a little bored, because the Sun Wukong in front of him at this time was really not enough. The gap was so far that he didn't even bother to calculate it at the end of the season.
"It's really a plane with incomplete rules and chaotic logic..." Ji Mo whispered, looking at Sun Wukong who still didn't want to give up attacking him, and said: "Okay, let's stop here.".
The extremely excited Sun Wukong roared: "No, unless I defeat you, or be defeated by you!".
After the words fell, Sun Wukong rushed towards Ji Mo again, but when Sun Wukong attacked him, Ji Mo's body moved sideways without any warning, just in time for Sun Wukong's fist to fall into the air.
However, this time at the end of the season, Sun Wukong did not let Sun Wukong attack again, but fired his fist with a calm expression.
"Oh!" With a scream, Sun Wukong fell to the ground holding his belly, covered in cold sweat, as if he had been severely hit.
Sun Wukong said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Ji... Mr. Ji, you are so harsh!".
"Isn't it because you said I would knock you down that you would stop?"
"..."
