Start Dragon Ball, Vegeta has a system

The night fell, the stars moved, and it was night in the blink of an eye, and Monkey King was still on the way to call the contestants.

And Vegeta had already brought Bardock and Broly, as well as the noisy group of relatives and friends of Paragas and Gine behind.

Bulma's house became more and more lively, but the night was getting dark and Sun Wukong was not waiting, so everyone left to find a room to sleep.

"The other universes seem to have assembled!" Turning into the hall, King of the Realms Xin sat on the sofa with a heavy expression on his face.

"It's hard to say, in such a short period of time... I guess they are desperately looking for players!" Weiss said with his hands behind his back.

"Then why don't you let Daquan Wang appear on behalf of our Seventh Universe?" Realm King Shen Xin asked tentatively.

"Oh ho ho ho ho, how is this possible?" Weiss couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard this. The Daquan King's jumpy character, it's not bad if he doesn't hold back!
"Hey, everyone is going to sleep, why don't you go?" Bulma, who was holding Bra, passed by in her pajamas, and looked at Weiss and King of Kai Xin suspiciously.

Even Beerus and Vegeta went back to sleep early, and Vegeta was not worried at all and slept more comfortingly than anyone else.

"We don't need to sleep!" Weiss explained, and discussed again with King of the Realm Shin.

Following the discussion between the two, the outside soon turned white, and the rooster began to crow.

"Ha" Beerus passed the hall yawning in loose pajamas, "This kind of routine of getting up at dawn is really terrible!!"

"Good morning! Beerus-sama!" Kaiwangshin looked at Beerus and greeted him.

"Hey, there are more people, that's Kurin." Beerus looked around the hall and saw many people.

A group of Saiyans sat next to the table and it was full.

"My name is Kelin!" Sitting on the sofa, Kelin turned his head, with three lines hanging on his forehead.

"The Old World King God is here too?" Vegeta, who was standing behind Beerus, was a little surprised. What is the use of this guy coming here?

"On the 18th, he said he would not participate. Monkey King is a liar, he obviously has no money!" Kelin pointed at Monkey King who had just flown in with disgust.

"Then let the future Trunks participate!" Vegeta looked at Xiaomai who was passing by in the aisle, "Xiaomai, did you see Trunks?"

"Uh, I was planning to go to the company to look for him. I didn't come back last night!" Xiao Wu looked worried, and Trunks would come back no matter how busy he was.
"Cut, what are you doing? In such a big universe, you insist on choosing people on your earth, which is as big as sand!" Beerus yawned dissatisfiedly and sat down on the sofa.

"If you didn't kill Frieza, I would have wanted him to participate!"

"Oh, it's a very good choice! Frieza is also very powerful!" Weiss nodded in approval.

"If it's on the 18th, leave it to me!" Bulma said confidently.

Money or something, this kind of problem is not a problem at all!
"Number 16 doesn't like fighting. He said he loves peace, so he won't join the war!" Kelin released bad news again.

"Is that so? Another one is missing!" Beerus stroked his chin and looked at the old Kaiwangshen typesetting on the blackboard, "Who is there now?"

"Well, minus No. 16 and Buu, the number of people is almost the same!" The old Kai Wangshen took down the two pieces of paper.

"Goku, Vegeta, Bardock, Broly, Gohan, Piccolo, 17 and 18, Krillin and Future Trunks, and Frieza!"

"Hey, how can Frieza be counted? Isn't there exactly 10 people in front?" Kelin was not happy when he heard it.

"Isn't Master Beerus requesting to add it too? Then which one should be crossed out?" The old king god looked at Beerus and waited for instructions.

"Which one is the weakest? Just cross it out!" Beerus squinted at Klin, the meaning was unclear.

"Grand Trunks, he probably won't participate. Now he is handling the affairs of the group!" Bulma looked at the piece of paper in Grand Trunks.

"Hmph, at this moment of cosmic crisis, what did you tell me that the group is busy?" Beerus looked extremely ugly for a moment.

"Oh, if that's the case, I won't help you persuade No. 18!" Bulma spread her hands, "I just gave birth to Bra, do you want me to work hard?"

"But will Frieza be serious and obedient to participate in the Budokai?" The king of the world, Shin, who stood aside, didn't care about the discussion between the two, and asked everyone a fatal question.

"Hmph, if he dares to be disobedient, I'll destroy his soul immediately!" Beerus said with his hands on his hips extremely arrogant.

"Then I'll call Frieza!" Weiss said positively.

"I don't think so, is it because of this that Frieza was revived?" King Kai Shin shook his head.

"If he doesn't cooperate obediently and secretly makes some small moves, we will have nothing to do with him at the Conference of Power!"

"Hmph, 35 hours have passed, do you think there is still so much time for you to think about it?" Beerus snorted coldly.

"Well, this is considered to be a big event!" The old King Kai had cold sweat on his forehead, and waited with his hand on Frieza's piece of paper.

"I vote against!" Gine, who was silent on one side, said, "Frieza is the enemy who destroys our planet!"

"Tch, since when is this old account, and now it's being turned over?" Paragas squinted at Ji Nei, "Women are small bellies!"

"What did you say?" Ji Nei immediately stood up with her hands on her hips when she heard this, and began to yell.

"At that time, you had already been abandoned and went to Wampa Planet! You were not killed by Frieza!"

"Who was abandoned? I went to Wampa Star for Broly!" Paragas was not to be outdone.

"OK OK"

"Don't quarrel, don't quarrel, this is talking about big things!"

Broly and Bardock stood on either side, stretching out their hands to persuade the quarreling two.

"Then who is the final decision?" Beerus looked at the noisy crowd and asked loudly impatiently.

"Frieza, I think it's okay. Since Trunks won't participate in the future, let Frieza go up!" Weiss reached out and took the paper of Big Trunks from the blackboard.

As Weiss' words fell, although the others wanted to say something, they finally agreed.

If Beerus is angered, he will destroy the earth first, and everyone should be cool.

"Then I'll bring Frieza here first, and when everyone is here, let's go, huh huh" Weiss stretched out his palm to hold the scepter.

Weiss was very fast, and by the time the crowd had gathered around the courtyard, Weiss had brought Frieza back!

"Okay, since everyone is here, let's go!" Birus looked at the people in twos and threes around him with his hands on his hips.

"How to start?" Bardock asked curiously.

"Hey, there are a lot of Saiyans!" Frieza glanced at the people present, and seemed to sense Beerus' anxiety, so he took the opportunity to talk about the conditions.

"Master Beerus, nothing is free in this world, what kind of benefits can I get from participating in the Martial Arts Association?"

"Damn Frieza, you dare to make terms with me. Believe it or not," Beerus hadn't finished speaking.

The friendly Weiss raised a faint smile, "How about resurrecting you if you win?"

"Hoho. This seems to be a very tempting condition!!" Frieza rubbed his chin in thought.

"Don't talk nonsense to me, if you don't hurry up, wait for the seventh universe to be destroyed!" Beerus yelled with his hips on his hips.

"Okay, please hold hands next time, and we'll head to the Conference of Power!" Weiss asked everyone to hold hands and form a circle.

"Hmph, I don't want to hold hands with monkeys!" Frieza looked at Monkey King with disgust.

"Hey, Frieza, what you said is very hurtful." Sun Wukong looked at his hand, why is it a monkey?
"Don't you have a tail too? How can you discriminate against my tail?"

"Bastard Weiss, you go and stand between the two of them!" Beerus took Vegeta's hand, looked at Weiss who was still on the side, and ordered.

After everyone joined hands and formed a circle, their figures disappeared in the courtyard instantly.

"brush"

The Tournament of Power, here they come!