Dragon Ball Super Universe

Chapter 426 The Baseball Game

Chapter 426 The Baseball Game
The happy expression on Boulma's face seduced Wukong all the time, and he felt hungry now.

He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and stared closely at the half meatball left on the plate in front of Buma.

Boulma also felt Wukong's straight eyes, and he felt hairy in his heart.

Push the plate forward, "Here you are!"

"Really!?" Wukong wondered, but the movement of his hands was not slow at all, a teleportation appeared directly in front of the table, and stuffed the remaining half of the ball into his mouth.

Chewing big mouthfuls.

"Pickup, where's yours?" Boulma looked at the last one.

Seeing the delicious food made by Vegeta, Pika could only shake his head, "I'll abstain, anyway, no matter what I do, I can't do as well as Vegeta, don't you think so?"

Bulma blushed slightly, slightly embarrassed.

Indeed, this is the best food she has ever eaten in her life. No one cooks as delicious food as Vegeta.

Not only because Vegeta cooks delicious food, but also because he is her husband. In her mind, no one can compare to Vegeta.

Wukong swallowed the ball in his mouth, and said to Pika: "What are you doing?"

As he spoke, he leaned in front of Pickup, staring straight at the tray in Pickup's hand.

Although the half ball was delicious, the portion was too small, it was not enough for him to eat.

"Here." Pickup handed the tray to Wukong, "This is a simple home-cooked dish, mapo tofu, although it is not as good as Vegeta and Yamcha, but it is still a relatively delicious food!"

"Mapo tofu?"

It was the first time for Wukong to hear the name of this kind of food, and he could not help but twitch his index finger.

Grabbing the tray handed over by the pickup.

There is a white plate inside. There are white and red food on the plate. The white is tofu, the red is spicy oil, and there is a lot of minced meat between the tofu and tofu.

There is also a bowl of white rice next to the plate.

Wukong sat directly on the ground, eating the mapo tofu with big mouthfuls.

"These meatballs are crispy!"

Wukong felt the minced meat in his mouth beating non-stop at the moment, and asked quickly, "What's going on?"

"Well, it's not minced meat, it's just beans."

This dish is also a dish that appeared in an anime "Zhonghua Yiyi" that he watched when he was a child.

He had been pestering his mother to do it for himself.

Later, his mother couldn't bear the entanglement of the pickup, so she had to learn the recipe of this magic mapo tofu, and found that it had a unique flavor.

Later, it became a regular meal in their family.

"It's so delicious, even better than that stingy guy Vegeta made!"

Goku is still struggling with what Vegeta did at that time. Although Vegeta made delicious food, the portion was too small, not one-tenth of what Pickup did.

"That's not true, what Vegeta did is really good!" Pika praised.

……

"Okay, the eighth game is over, and the winner is Vegeta." Bulma said with a blushing face, "The next ninth game is... Yamcha's... baseball?"

"baseball?"

Everyone couldn't help being stunned. Although they didn't know the rules of baseball, they also knew that baseball was about teamwork, which was to determine the number one.

Is everyone in the winning team the first?
Yamucha shook her finger.

"You just need to gather some people, and you can compete with my people!" Yamcha laughed.

Hearing Yamcha's words, Kelin's eyes lit up. He has a baseball team under him.

And Yamcha is also a member of it.

Yamcha who had just finished speaking suddenly felt a scorching gaze, which was from Kelin.

Yamucha couldn't help swallowing.

"Yamcha, are you a member of the baseball team?" Kelin got up and asked.

"Yes, yes!"

There was a smile on the corner of Klin's mouth, "If yes, that's fine, you give up the whole game now, be my player, and win this game for me."

Kelin said righteously.

"what!?"

Yamcha was stunned, and the whole person was stunned, and then Kelin continued: "Anyway, even if you don't abstain, you can't play this game by yourself, anyway, you will lose!"

Kelin hugged his chest with a mocking look on his face.

Both Wukong and Bardock were stunned. Wukong didn't know many people on earth, and they didn't necessarily know the rules of baseball.

Besides, the three of them, grandpa and grandson, are all participants in this game, and it is impossible to join forces.

"Abstain!"

Piccolo, Selena, Lucia and Jiaozi all abstained.

However, the food in Tianjin was not complete, and he had a confident look on his face.

Although he is a martial idiot, it doesn't mean he doesn't watch TV. In the deep mountains and forests, he can receive very few signals, but he can often watch baseball.

Boulma and Pickup were holding the phone and didn't know who they were calling.

An hour passed.

Boulma looked at the watch in his hand and said with a smile: "Then let's start the ninth game!"

Yamcha followed behind Klin disheveledly. He was wearing the clothes he usually wears in the competition, and there were many people following behind him.

This is Kline's baseball team.

Two buses stopped here, and a group of men in black clothes got out of the bus. They all had a red dragon printed on their chests.

This is a security guard from his security company.

In another car, a robot team got off, and every robot was wearing baseball uniforms.

Boulma said to Vegeta: "I just asked my father to send it over. They have the most advanced baseball knowledge in their system, and they will definitely let you win!"

Seeing the start of the game, Tianjin Fan took a deep breath, and dozens of figures jumped out of him.

Four Demon Fist!
This is the tactic used by Tianjin Fan when he fought against Wukong at the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association. It has serious disadvantages, but it is still safe to participate in a baseball game.

That what... I don't understand baseball at all, so I will omit [-] words!
In the end, it was Tianjin Fan who won the victory. It doesn't matter what else, although the red dragon in Pickup's hand is also very strong, but its combat effectiveness is far inferior to that of Tianjin Fan's clones.

Not to mention robots, they were easily overwhelmed by Tianjin Fan.

Uh... In the baseball team under Kelin, except for Yamcha, they are all ordinary people. Seeing Tianjin Fan's game, they all retreated in fright and quickly gave up the game.

Boulma sighed, originally thought that he could win with advanced technology, but he didn't expect to be blown away by Tianjin Fan alone.

"The winner of the ninth game, Tianjin Fan!"

(End of this chapter)

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