Time flies, and it's a blink of an eye.

On the temple.

Klin and Yamucha burst into white arrogance, attacking and fighting, punching and flesh, and the competition progressed to a white-hot level.

Tat--

The body rolled in the air, and Yamucha fell to the ground to stabilize his body.

Then his eyes narrowed, his scarred face and his wolf-like eyes.

The whole person exudes an astonishing momentum.

"Wolf Teeth Fengfeng Fist!"

The hands were intertwined, and the palms formed claws. Yamucha's figure swayed like a lonely wolf in the forest to hunt.

Carrying the fierce claw wind, using hands and feet, he launched a fierce attack on Klin.

Bang bang bang-

Fist to the flesh.

The body collided and made a heavy blow, and Klin had to fight back under the attack.

Found an opportunity, Klin's eyes flashed, his hands pinched his fists and placed them in his temples.

"Sun Fist!"

As he shouted, a dazzling blue light bloomed from his bare forehead.

"ah--"

Although Yamucha closed his eyes, he was kicked in the chest by Klin, who was bullied, and flew backwards and fell to the ground.

"Hehe...Yamucha, I won again." Klin didn't chase, put his hands on his hips and showed a smug smile on his face.

"Damn it, it's Sun Fist again, I will definitely beat you next time!"

Yamucha stood up and was a little dissatisfied.

"Hehe, you don't know how to use Sun Fist." Klin stretched out his middle finger.

The old god stood beside him and guided Sun Gohan to sense his breath and nodded slightly at the progress of the two.

At this moment, two aircraft flew from the distance.

boom--

As white air flow sprayed out from the engine, the aircraft landed on the ground.

Bulma and Melia jumped out of the aircraft respectively.

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

After pressing the combat power detection instrument three times in a row, Bulma said in surprise.

“226,215,3…”

"Your combat power has only increased so much in two days?"

Bulma was a little disappointed.

After all, the previous Saiyan Latitz is said to have 1,500 combat power.

"Hey! Bulma, what does it mean to have risen so much?

But I have increased my combat effectiveness from 206 to 226, and I have improved my combat effectiveness by 20%.

This is already very fast, okay, you know, I have been practicing for several years to have the combat power of 206."

Clin said dissatisfied.

"That is, if we increase the combat power by 10 per day, then we can achieve more than 3,000 combat power in a year!"

Yamu Tea is optimistic.

Now it is God who is teaching them detailed knowledge of Qi that his strength can improve rapidly.

That's right.

This speed is quite fast for the Earthlings.

However, when the knowledge becomes solid and the period of rapid improvement passes, their strength will slow down.

"I can really reach three..."

Just when Bulma was a little doubtful about whether Yamucha and Klin could develop three thousand combat power in a year.

The combat power instrument in her left eye sounded again.

"Didi--"

"Ten thousand...two thousand!"

Bulma stuttered a little and felt incredible.

"What, Bulma, what did you say about 12,000?"

Clin waved his hand and shook his head, a little speechless Bulma was shocked.

Just then.

They were stunned and felt a familiar aura appearing in the temple.

A moment of silence.

They confirmed the identity of this anger.

"It's Tianjin rice!"

Yamucha shouted in surprise, then a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

"It's him, no...but why is this angry so strong, I feel so depressed."

Clin shivered and felt strange.

soon.

He and Yamucha looked at each other, looked at Bulma's face with an ugly smile and said:

"Bulma, what you said just now is not the current strength of Tianjin Fan?"

As soon as this is said.

Even the gods and Bobo were extremely shocked.

Tianjin rice?

Fighting power is 12,000!

How is this possible?

Even if you practice in the spiritual time room, you cannot make such great progress.

"No! I want to go and see it myself!"

Yamucha couldn't wait and ran towards the hall first.

"Wait for me Yamu Tea!"

Clin followed.

"Two years have passed. I don't know how Asu has become. He won't forget me, right?"

Melia talked to herself and followed her.

Then there are the gods, Bobo, Bulma, Dumplings, and Sun Gohan.

……………………

In the corridor.

Tianjin Fan followed Ning Su.

"I have taught you everything I can teach you.

What kind of achievements can be achieved in the future depends on your own.”

Wearing a blue plaid shirt, linen loose sweatpants, and a baseball cap.

Ningsu has a sense of déjà vu in elementary school students.

"Understand teacher." Tianjin Fan wore white simple short-sleeved green pants that remained unchanged for thousands of years.

"Well, that guy Melia always makes me feel worried.

Please pay more attention to her and let Bulma make something that is easy to carry when contacting her.

This way I feel much more relieved.”
To be continued...