Bulma
Zhang Qi swept his gaze over.
The voice belonged to a girl with short blue hair. She carried a shoulder bag bearing the Capsule Corporation logo and held a drink in her hand.
Without a doubt, this had to be Bulma, the top-tier rich girl and genius inventor.
"Perverted old man, why did lining up take so long? I thought you'd fallen into some women's restroom and couldn't get out."
Bulma bit down on her straw and complained indistinctly.
As she spoke, her gaze quickly landed on Zhang Qi.
"Who's this handsome guy?"
Bulma asked curiously.
"This is Zhang Qi. He's a very strong martial artist, and half of Goku's master as well."
Master Roshi coughed and cleared his throat.
"Master?"
Bulma nearly sprayed the cola from her mouth.
She knew Goku's single-minded personality all too well.
That kid had room in his head for nothing but fighting and eating.
Someone who could make that lawless little wild monkey obediently call him master?
"Hey, handsome, are you here to take part in the tournament too?"
Bulma stepped closer, her curiosity apparent.
"Not interested." Zhang Qi shook his head.
"Why? The prize money is pretty generous.
"And you get the title of World Martial Arts Tournament champion too~"
"Because there's no point~"
"Oh? So you're really strong, then?"
Bulma raised an eyebrow and asked curiously.
Master Roshi hurriedly slammed his cane against the ground, interrupting this dangerous topic.
"Alright, alright, stop asking so many questions.
"Let me introduce you."
Master Roshi pointed behind Bulma.
A pig wearing green overalls was drooling as he stared at a bikini-clad woman passing by.
A blue cat floated in the air, gnawing on a box of takoyaki.
They were Oolong and Puar, animal-shaped Earthlings who had also mastered basic Transformation Techniques.
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