Dragon Ball Super Universe

Chapter 292 "The Hero" Satan (continued)
"rock-paper-scissors!"

The three of Pickup punched at the same time, and Wukong raised his hand and said with a smile: "Haha, I won, I am the first to fight!"

Vegeta stared at the pickup with his eyes tightly, and shouted coldly: "It's up to the two of us!" This one can't be lost. If you lose, you will be ranked third. Maybe the enemy will be beaten by the two of them. die!
Pika looked at Vegeta with a sneer, both sides put their fists behind their backs, the two circled around, and finally Pika scissors, Vegeta cloth.

The reporter was stunned, and then took the microphone and said: "These three villains are actually guessing fists. They thought this was the place where they fought and fought. If they are not careful here, they will die, so we still turn our eyes to To our hero Satan!"

Satan's fist was still raised high, and he didn't change his movements. He had already scolded that dead reporter countless times in his heart. When he saw the sun's rays reflected by the camera, his expression immediately returned to an extremely confident look.

Satan put down his raised fist, showing a sneer, and pointed at Shalu on the ring.

But Sharu didn't look at him at all, he just stared fixedly at Pika and Wukong above.

You don't even look at me, I'm a world champion, so watch me give you a kick!
The index finger was retracted, and the thumb was stretched out to poke down. This action made the reporter very excited, "Have courage, our hero, Mr. Satan, is worthy of being the world champion. In front of the most powerful man on earth, Shalu I'm starting to get scared."

Immediately, Satan jumped up and spun in the air, and landed on the ring in a very gorgeous posture.

It hurt so much, Satan's face changed color, he accidentally twisted his foot when he landed, the pain made him burst into tears, but because he was live broadcasting now, he didn't dare to show the pain, so he could only bear it With tears don't let it flow.

"Where did this waste come from?"

Sharu has Piccolo's cells, of course he heard the reporter's voice, if he has not become a perfect body, he will definitely be angry, he does not allow anyone to insult him like this, but now he is extremely confident in his own strength, anyone Everything will fall apart in front of him, so he doesn't pay attention to Satan, a clown.

The reporter squatted on the high stone platform, looked at his watch and said to the audience in front of the TV: "Now there are still twelve minutes before the start of the game, look at our Satan, he has already prepared his props !"

When Satan placed the tiles on the ring, he pointed at the reporter and hooked his fingers.

The reporter was stunned. He adjusted his glasses with trembling hands, and stammered, "This, um..." Then his tone changed and he shouted loudly: "Okay! Let's go there too, I don't want to Be a coward!"

As he spoke, he pulled the cameraman down from the top of the mountain, trotted to Satan's side, and asked, "Well... shall we stand on it too?"

Satan put his hands on his hips and said with a confident smile: "Come on, I am the world champion here, what are you afraid of!"

"it is good!"

The reporter climbed up, and the microphone was pointed at Satan.

"Mr. Satan, how do you feel now?"

"Feelings? Hehe..." He glanced at Shalu and said with a smile, "I don't have any thoughts. If I have any, I'm sorry that Shalu didn't think that I, the world champion, would come here to compete with him. , you should also pity this poor wretch who can only do acrobatics!"

They were chatting with each other in the pickup on the top of the mountain, Yamcha looked at the time and said: "We should go down, the time for the game is about to start!"

Everyone nodded, flew up one after another, and landed below the ring.

The jaws of the reporter and Satan were about to drop to the ground. The reporter pointed to these people and asked, "Why... can they all fly?"

"This acrobatic seems to be quite popular..."

Satan didn't know what to say anymore, his eyes were fixed on the pickup.

"It's you!" Suddenly he shouted, pointing at the pickup.

Pickup frowned. He couldn't remember when he had met Satan, the 'world champion', and asked suspiciously, "You know me?"

The reporter took the microphone and said: "It seems that our Mr. Satan knows this bad man. Could it be that Mr. Satan was once a bad man?"

"I don't know, maybe I've identified the wrong person!" Satan shook his head firmly, he would not tell the situation at that time here, the day was in Qingdao and he still remembers it vividly.

What the hell, I don't know what the hell you are yelling about!The reporter couldn't help complaining in his heart, and then he asked, "Are you also here to participate in the Cell game?"

Wukong nodded, "Yes, but not all of them will be on the stage."

"joke!"

The reporter's face was flushed, and he roared angrily, "This is not a game, you...you don't understand anything!"

"Haha! I was also taken aback. I didn't expect you guys to come to participate in the battle." Satan found an opportunity to break it first. The reporter walked to Satan's side and introduced them to the pickup:
"He is the world martial arts champion, a genius, the most powerful fighter in the world!"

Pickup moved to Wukong's side, and said with a smile, "Wukong, let him go first, I'll see what funny things this 'champion' can do!"

"Yes... but?"

Wukong looked a little hesitant. This man named Satan was too weak to be Sharu's opponent at all. Wasn't he sent to die if he was asked to go up?

"Just relax, Cell won't be as knowledgeable as this little character." After Pika finished speaking, he glanced at Sha Ru, obviously telling him that it's impossible for such a powerful fighter like you to care about such a small character.

"It's time!" His cold eyes swept around, "It doesn't matter whoever comes first, come on!"

Satan took a big step forward, with a confident look on his face, "Of course I went first, only I can deal with you!"

He is still a little guilty now, did he glance at the pickup, and saw that the pickup was looking at him with interest, and he felt uneasy, the strength of the pickup is the same as his, and now he has some doubts about Shalu Is it really a bomb to blow up an airplane tank?

Wukong stood up and said to Satan: "You will be killed..." He found that there seemed to be some problems with his words, and quickly explained: "I didn't mean to underestimate you, but your strength is simply impossible to be Cell opponent, you'd better not go up and fight him."

Pickup slapped him on the forehead, it's okay if you don't explain, the more you explain, the more troublesome it will be.

The reporter's face turned dark. He said that Satan is the most powerful person in the world. According to Wukong, Satan is still a weak person. He was extremely angry, but he still wanted to defend Satan. His cash cow.

"I could hear the cheers and cheers from the audience, but this guy...do you know what this gentleman said? He actually said 'you're going to get killed' and 'you better not go up there Fight him'."

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PS: This chapter seems to be a bit late, so let’s send it now, there is really no way, the speed of the campus network is really too slow, and it took a long time to get in.

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