Of course, if Neo could work a bit harder, breaking a power level of one hundred thousand shouldn't be a problem, but unfortunately, he wasn't a cultivation maniac and didn't train day and night. Instead, he trained for at most a few hours a day and then accompanied Bulma to enjoy their world together.
After all, he was already invincible on Earth, so there was no need for him to push himself so hard.
Today, just as Neo finished breakfast, his mobile phone suddenly rang. The caller ID showed the landline of Master Roshi's home. Without answering, Neo knew it must be from Son Goku. No, he couldn't call him Son Goku anymore; after all, he was already about fourteen or fifteen years old.
The moment Neo pressed the answer button, he heard Son Goku's full of anticipation and excited voice coming from the phone: "Big Brother Neo! Will you participate in this year's World Martial Arts Tournament? Let me tell you I've been working hard in cultivation every day Right now, I've become super powerful! I will definitely win against you!"
Hearing this, Neo clearly felt Son Goku's intense fighting spirit. He thought to himself, why not just sign up and participate! After all, he was quite short on money at the moment, and it was embarrassing to ask his prospective parents-in-law for it. Besides, he could also give Son Goku a reality check, making him use him as a goal to train harder and improve himself.
He immediately replied: "It seems you really want to win against me! Fine! I'll give you a chance. Originally, I wasn't planning to participate, but since you're looking forward to it so much, I'll just go play around."
Hearing this, Son Goku was overjoyed: "Really? That's fantastic! I will definitely win against you!"
"Yeah, let's leave it at that. I'll come pick you up in a bit."
After saying that, Neo hung up the phone.
Bulma walked over at this moment and asked: "Why are you getting ready to participate again?"
Neo smiled and said: "Consider it going to get some pocket money. Go get ready! We'll set off immediately."
"Then wait for me a moment." Saying that, Bulma ran into her room.
As soon as Bulma left, Dr. Brieff and Mrs. Brief were seen walking over, sitting on the sofa opposite him. Dr. Brieff looked at Neo with rare seriousness and said: "Linzhou, what are your plans after participating in this martial arts tournament?"
"Huh? Plans?" Neo was stunned by the question. What did that mean? Could it be that they found him staying at their house for too long and were trying to kick him out?
Seeing Neo's wooden-headed expression, Mrs. Brief narrowed her eyes slightly with a smile: "You really are foolish! Bulma is already eighteen years old now~ And because of you, she graduated early half a year ago. Can't you show some initiative?"
Hearing this, Neo's eyes lit up with sudden realization: "So that's the plan! I have no problem with it at all. As long as the two of you agree, as soon as this tournament ends, I will marry Bulma."
Hearing this, a smile finally appeared on Dr. Brieff's face: "Then it's settled. As for which day to set it on, I'll have to study it carefully..."
As he spoke, he picked up the calendar from the table beside him and checked it carefully...
Mrs. Brief also said with a happy face: "In that case, I might not be able to go to the scene to cheer you on for this tournament~ After all, I have to properly prepare for the wedding between you and Bulma!"
"It doesn't matter, anyway, it's just going through the motions, collecting the prize and coming back."
Hearing this, the smile on Mrs. Brief's face grew even thicker: "My oh my~~ I just love this confident look of yours! It's so manly and charming! If I could be twenty years younger, it definitely wouldn't be Bulma's turn!"
Dr. Brieff, who was standing to the side, was completely speechless upon hearing this. Did she treat him as if he didn't exist! However, knowing his wife's personality, he didn't say much else. He was also extremely satisfied with Neo as a son-in-law.
Their family was not short of money; as long as he could treat his family well and be family-oriented, that was enough. And Neo happened to have pushed this point to the extreme. Their family was precisely in need of such a person.
Not long after, Bulma walked out of the room, slightly dressed up and wearing new clothes. Her cheeks were somewhat flushed, obviously having heard the conversation just now.
Looking at Bulma's slightly red cheeks, Neo wasn't particularly shy. After all, the two of them were already very familiar with each other, and often even slept in the same quilt. Therefore, he said very bluntly: "After this tournament ends, the two of us will get married! What do you think?"
Bulma nodded with a slightly red face: "No problem, just make the call."
"Then it's settled." Neo said as he stepped forward, taking hold of Bulma's hand, while pressing his other hand against the center of his brow: "Then, Father-in-law and Mother-in-law, we will be heading out first!"
Mrs. Brief immediately waved goodbye: "I wish you victory on your first try!"
Neo sensed Son Goku's ki and disappeared with an Instant Transmission.
The next moment, Neo and Bulma instantly appeared at Kame House, just in time to see Master Roshi, Son Goku, Krillin, and Launch busy packing things in the living room.
Neo waved at them and said: "Are you ready? If you're ready, let's set off quickly!"
"Ah~ Big Brother Neo! Bulma, you guys are here!" Son Goku looked extremely happy after seeing Neo.
"Big Brother Neo!"
"H-Hello!"
Krillin and Launch also greeted the two of them one after another.
Master Roshi cast his gaze toward Bulma, but only dared to glance at it before quickly looking away. Because last time Neo brought Bulma over to play, he couldn't help staring a couple of extra times, and his little brother almost got blown up by Neo. Ever since then, Neo had left a huge psychological shadow on him, and he never dared to look at Bulma with lewd eyes again.
Neo looked at Son Goku, patted his head, and said: "It's been a year, and you seem to have grown a bit taller!"
"Hehe~~ Not bad, I guess!" Son Goku felt a bit embarrassed.
Neo then looked at Master Roshi and the others, saying: "If you're ready, let's go!"
Master Roshi: "Using Instant Transmission? Won't that be a bit too high-profile?"
"If you think it's high-profile, then you can just take a car there yourself."
Master Roshi immediately backed down: "Don't! Consider I said nothing!"
After the group packed their luggage, Neo held Bulma's hand, and Bulma held Launch's hand as they stood on the left. Son Goku and the others held hands and stood on the right. Then, with an Instant Transmission, the group instantly appeared inside the private office of the World Martial Arts Tournament announcer.
The announcer, who was originally organizing his speech manuscript in the office, was so startled by the sudden appearance of Neo and his group that he fell heavily from his chair onto the floor, knocking his sunglasses crooked: "Y-You are..."
Neo waved at him with a smile: "Yo~ Announcer, long time no see!"
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