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Fortunately, the problem was not that big. Although he was hit, he still managed to stabilize his body.

Seeing this, Piccolo began to change his thinking, and directly used the trick of "multiple shadow clones" to confuse the opponent!
After a while, many glistening Piccolos appeared on the ring.

"Ha ha."

After seeing Piccolo's tricks, Frost showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He wouldn't look for them one by one, his eyes would be dazzled by so many identical people.

I saw Frost folded his hands together, and the red light radiated from his hands.

Then the red light became bigger and bigger, centered on himself, and spread rapidly.

"boom!"

A shock wave with a heat wave came.

Piccolo's many avatars were hit one by one, leaving only one real avatar on the scene in an instant.

After seeing his real body emerge, Frost left Chongbu and stepped forward.

The two fists kept waving, hitting Piccolo like a violent storm.

"hateful."

Piccolo clenched his teeth, looking at the whistling fist, he could barely resist it with one hand.

Moreover, while resisting, retreating at the same time, after all, one palm is no match for two fists!
I saw Frost kicking heavily, directly on Piccolo's injured leg.

Piccolo suffered a bit of pain, cold sweat began to break out on his face, and the skill reading was interrupted immediately.

"Ha!"

Frost took advantage of the victory to pursue and kicked Piccolo in the lower abdomen.

Piccolo couldn't stop it, and was kicked upside down in an instant.

On the other side of the stands, Xiangpa shouted happily with joy in his eyes.

"Good job Frost, get rid of him quickly!"

The people in the sixth universe saw happy expressions on their faces when they saw their side winning every victory.

On the opposite stand.

Weiss, Beerus and Goku couldn't help worrying about Piccolo.

Ji Yun couldn't help sighing as he looked at Piccolo who was struggling to deal with it.

"Not only Gohan's strength has dropped drastically, but Piccolo has also become like this."

"You two are not really father and son, are you?"

Ji Yun complained feebly in his heart.

on the ring.

Just when everyone thought Piccolo was going to die.

His arms stretched instantly, directly tying Frost in front of him into a ball.

"what?"

Frost was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the arms of the man in front of him could become so long.

Not only that, but you can also tie yourself firmly.

"Hehe, since you've been caught, I will never let you escape!"

Piccolo said lightly.

At the same time, the other hand was placed on the forehead again, and a golden light flashed.

Frost began to writhe, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

There was a confident smile on the corner of Piccolo's mouth, and it seemed that this time he was sure of winning.

Just when Piccolo was ready to go, and the magic gun in his hand was ready.

Frost in front of him showed a gloomy smile.

"Ha ha."

Piccolo could still laugh when he saw this, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Sure enough, in the next second, Piccolo's eyes darkened, his mind began to spin, and his body began to lose control.

The attack on the hand is also ready at this moment, but due to the instability of the body.

The Moguanguang killing cannon missed directly, and shot out at the top of the ring.

"boom!"

On the hard barrier, a dense spider web crack appeared in an instant.

It is worthy of being Piccolo's first ultimate move. After accumulating power for such a long time, its power cannot be underestimated.

"so close."

Frost looked up into the sky and breathed a sigh of relief.

If this blow hits him, it will really be the end of the game.

He stopped talking nonsense, saw this opportunity, and directly fired a ray of light with his finger.

"Whoosh!"

The light accurately hit Piccolo's body, and a penetrating wound appeared instantly.

"Forehead"

Piccolo's eyes widened, completely unaware of what had happened.

Why do I suddenly feel fainting.

No one answered him this question, and his injured body finally couldn't hold on, and he fell directly on the ring.

His eyes also began to close slowly, and he passed out like this.

"Hey, the shot is a little heavier, it really shouldn't be."

Frost said with a hypocritical expression, and there seemed to be a trace of grief in his eyes.

The referee saw that Piccolo had fallen to the ground and stepped forward to check the situation.

After confirming that Piccolo was out of combat effectiveness, he picked up the microphone and said.

"The Piccolo player from Universe [-] lost."

"The Sixth Universe Frost player wins!"

Above the stands, I heard that my side won again.

Xiangpa jumped up regardless of his image.

"Well done, Frost, that's it, let's kill them all in one go!"

The young man also looked at the ring with excitement. He didn't expect Mr. Frost to be so powerful.

And the man in purple, still with a cold face, folded his hands on his chest, and looked down expressionlessly.

Bados looked at Frost on the ring with slightly squinted eyes.

She seemed to have guessed something in her heart, but, as a person from the sixth universe, she naturally had to consider her own interests.

If the other party didn't complain, then she didn't have to say anything at all.

On the side of Universe Seven, Beerus held his head in disbelief.

"How is this possible, why did you lose again?"

He knew that the final decisive battle was between Ji Yun and Xiangpa.

However, the successive failures on his side made it difficult for him to accept for a while.

He is a freewheeling guy, but also a competitive guy, especially in front of Champa.

Seeing Xiangpa's complacent face, Birus suddenly became unhappy.

"Hey!"

Weiss sighed helplessly, and waved the scepter again.

Piccolo's body that fell on the ground slowly floated to the stands.

Wukong hurried forward, took out a fairy bean, and directly fed it to Piccolo.

After the fairy beans were eaten, Piccolo recovered from his injuries and stood up again.

"Bick, how are you doing?"

Wukong asked with some concern.

Piccolo shook his head sullenly, indicating that he was fine.

"Hmph, trash is trash, so you're in such a hurry to get up there just to shame yourself?"

Vegeta sneered sarcastically.

Piccolo was at a loss when he heard it, he lost if he lost, and he would not make any excuses for himself.

However, with such a strange defeat, there must be some tricks hidden in it!
"Hey, it's up to me, Gula, at the critical moment."

"If I don't shit out this Frieza-like guy, I won't be called Gula!"

Gula moved his body, ready to rush to the ring eagerly.