This is Absolutely Not Dragon Ball

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Chapter 17: Kame-Sen-ryu Martial Arts

In the early morning, when the sky outside had just begun to turn pale, Cyrus was woken up by Hermit Turtle. Little Wukong was also lying on Cyrus's shoulder, yawning continuously.

"Cyrus, from today on I will formally teach you my Turtle School's martial arts training."

"Yes, Master Roshi!"

Master Roshi had a serious look on his face, and Cyrus felt a little excited.

Is his training finally going to begin?

"First, before you start practicing, I want to tell you what martial arts is."

"Learning martial arts is not about competing with others, nor is it about showing off your strength to pick up pretty girls. These are all wrong ideas!"

"We learn martial arts to make our body and mind healthy, and then use this healthy body and mind to live a meaningful life. This is the martial arts of our Kame-sen-ryu, do you understand?!"

"I understand, Master Roshi!"

Although he said he understood, Cyrus secretly felt ashamed in his heart.

The reason why he wanted to learn martial arts was to make himself stronger and fight against possible enemies in the future. He also thought about building a large harem after he grew up and had great power. However, Cyrus also knew that what Master Roshi said was right.

Although he himself cannot do it, he should still keep it in mind. If he wants to accept disciples in the future, he should pass these words to his disciples intactly. What the master cannot do should be done by future disciples!

As if thinking that Cyrus really understood, Master Roshi nodded with satisfaction, and then said:

"Although we don't practice martial arts to fight with others, if we see martial artists bullying kind people in the future, then that person is our enemy. Don't hesitate to teach him a lesson!"

"Yes, Master Roshi!"

There is absolutely no problem with this. Although Cyrus does not consider himself a good person, he is definitely not a bad person. If he meets someone who really needs help, he will be happy to help.

"Okay, now let's start the formal training."

"Let's take a leisurely jog first, follow me!"

"yes!"

Cyrus followed Master Roshi and ran. Little Wukong, who was held on Cyrus's shoulders, was also making happy noises as if shouting, "Come on!"

In order to guide Cyrus in his practice, Master Turtle had already taken them away from Turtle Island and came to another island in the nearby sea yesterday.

This island is huge and is home to hundreds of households, making it a perfect place for spiritual practice.

Just like instructing Goku and Krillin in the original work, Master Roshi first took Cyrus for a jog on the island for a distance, then asked him to carry a milk box to deliver milk to the residents on the island, and then they ran circles around the roadside trees, climbed mountains, waded through waterfalls, crossed swamps, and swam in a lake with sharks, etc.

Although it seems that they are just some ordinary training, and one can train on his own even without Master Roshi's guidance, but in fact it is not the case.

The human body is a very sophisticated instrument. There are many requirements for knowing when to exercise, where to exercise, to what extent, and how to maximize the potential of the body and even the mind. You must not hurt yourself due to excessive training, but also maximize the effect of practice.

In order to judge these accurately, one must have rich experience. Cyrus does not have such experience now, but he knows that Master Roshi has it, so he does whatever Master Roshi asks him to do meticulously.

The first day was just a simple adaptation to the training, but even so, Cyrus was almost exhausted. Fortunately, he also had pure Saiyan blood, and after replenishing enough food and having a good sleep, he was almost fully recovered.

However, the training became more strict starting from the second day. Master Roshi brought a heavy tortoise shell and asked Cyrus to carry it on his back, and told him that he must carry it on his back no matter whether he was training, practicing, eating or sleeping. Moreover, he would be given a heavier tortoise shell every once in a while.

Although the training was extremely painful and even torturous, Cyrus gritted his teeth and persevered.

Not to mention his own ambitions and dreams, he must work hard just for the survival of himself and the entire earth in the future.

In the near future, powerful and terrifying enemies will come to the earth one after another. If he does not want to die or leave his fate to others, then he must become strong enough!

The sun rises and sets; spring goes and winter comes.

No matter it was windy, rainy or thundering, Cyrus practiced hard every day.

Soon, three years later...

"Run, jump, run, jump, la la la..."

"Run, jump, run, jump, la la la..."

"Run, jump, run, jump, la la la..."

On the rugged mountain road, three figures were running while shouting slogans.

Running in front is Hermit Turtle carrying a turtle shell on his back, closely following him is Cyrus, also carrying a turtle shell on his back, and behind Cyrus is Little Wukong, also carrying a small turtle shell on his back.

Three years passed. Cyrus, who was already 9 years old, had grown a lot taller and the childishness on his face had faded a lot. Little Wukong had also grown from a little girl who could only babble and couldn't even speak into a cute little loli.

At the beginning of the daily training, Little Wukong just lay on Cyrus's shoulder and shouted slogans, but as she grew older, she also joined in.

Ordinary children on the island at this age can only play in the mud, but little Wukong is already able to complete daily training with Master Kame and Cyrus. Even Master Kame often wonders what kind of monster this little girl is.

Plop!!!

Right behind the three of them, a gigantic dinosaur fell to the ground, gasping for breath with its tongue hanging out.

"See you tomorrow, Mr. Dinosaur!"

Turning back, little Wukong was running and waving at the giant dinosaur in a baby voice.

Every day when Cyrus and his companions passed through the territory of this giant dinosaur, they would be chased by it, and without surprise, this giant dinosaur would tire itself out every time until it had no more strength to chase.

Looking at the three humans running away again, the giant dinosaur's eyes were filled with bitter tears, but they were quickly replaced by a strong fighting spirit.

Damn you humans, I will eat you tomorrow!!!

After running around the entire island and finishing their morning practice, Cyrus and the other two returned to the Turtle Immortal's hut on the beach.

"Ha ha..."

Cyrus and Hermit Turtle looked normal, while Little Wukong was lying on the ground gasping for breath.

Although she was able to practice with Cyrus and the others, she was still too young after all, and this was her limit...

To be continued…

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