Dragon Ball Live: Bulma slaps Beerus at the beginning

in the unique space of the system.

Except for the location of Yamucha Station, which was shrouded in golden light.

It was so gray that I couldn't see anything clearly.

"It would be even better if there were more live audiences around, and all of them were female audiences." Yamucha looked like a pig brother, and continued dreaming: "Hey hey! People in the whole universe can watch me dance through the live broadcast room. When I finish dancing, there will definitely be a lot of girls from the universe who fall madly in love with me."

At this moment, everyone in the studio was defeated by Yamcha's shameless cheekiness.

[Kelin: I won’t know this guy in the studio from now on. 】

[Guixianren: I said, why is Yamucha dressed so formally?It turned out to be like this.Hey hey hey! 】

[Tianjin Fan: Eh! .】

[Oolong: Oh!Yamcha is really hard to change its nature! 】

[Dumpling: @沙龙, aren’t you the same as Yamucha?Call him bad in the live broadcast! 】

[Monkey King: Hehehe!Yamucha is still the same, nothing has changed! 】

【Follower cat: Master Yamucha】

【.】

Just when Yamcha kept fantasizing.

A white light suddenly fell from above the system space, and the white light directly enveloped Yamucha.

"What's the matter? Why can't I move?" Yamucha was about to raise his hand to poss, but found that his body was suddenly out of his control.

"Yamcha!" A mechatronic sound suddenly came to mind in the system space.

next second.

The golden light burst out with dazzling light.

The people in the live broadcast room couldn't see the situation of Yamucha clearly.

Wait until the golden light dissipates.

The suit on Yamcha's body has disappeared.

It was replaced by a seaweed skirt and a top made of seaweed.

"Ah! How could this be... How could this be?" Yamucha panicked.

【Ding!Strong resistance was detected in Yamcha!Start enforcing orders! 】

"Yamcha!" The mechatronic voice sounded again in the live broadcast room.

"Scratch!" Yamcha turned around quickly.

People in the live broadcast room saw that his legs were spread apart and his body was slightly bent.

Take a small step forward with your left foot, bending your leg slightly inward.

Place your left hand at the base of your thigh.

The palms gently rubbed the seaweed skirt underneath.

Right hand akimbo.

The buttocks are slightly raised.

"Ahhhhhh!" Yamucha yelled with his back to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Yamcha!" The mechatronics sounded.

Yamcha maintains the posture.

The body and butt shook rhythmically.

The seagrass short skirt danced with the rhythm of the body, falling together and falling together.

The people in the live broadcast room couldn't see the expression on Yamucha's face at this moment.

I could only hear him yelling incessantly.

[Universe King Frieza: Hohohoho!Yamcha, your voice is really sweet and beautiful! 】

[Vegeta: Hahaha!Yamcha, I think the expression on your face is quite ugly. 】

【Piccolo: That's it, call it, keep calling it!Yamcha! 】

[God of Destruction Beerus: Mmm!Is this the seaweed dance?OK!Yamcha continued. 】

[God of Destruction, Xiangpa: At the beginning, @雅木茶, don’t be shy!Sing it in a different position. 】

[Klin: Hahaha!really interesting! 】

【.】

"Yamcha!" Mechatronic voice.

"Like a seaweed." Yamucha turned around and sang with a blushing voice.

While singing, he stretched out his left hand, and the palm of his hand faced the live room with a smile and kept shaking.

With his right hand on his hips, his waist kept twisting along with the shaking of his body.

Seagrass skirts dance up and down.

"Yamcha!" Mechatronic voice.

"Seaweed, seaweed, float with the waves, seaweed, seaweed, seaweed, dance in the waves."

Yamucha was half crying and half laughing, singing while twisting his waist, making gestures with his hands.

"Yamcha!" Mechatronic voice.

"Seaweed, seaweed, seaweed, seaweed, no matter how rough the waves are, I'm happy with myself."

Yamcha cried and sang.

With the right hand akimbo, the left hand swings in the air again, doing poses.

The buttocks twisted and swayed from side to side, and the hands swung, gently stroking the seagrass skirt from bottom to top.

When the hands reach the shoulders, the body changes positions.

The chest is raised, the buttocks are pouted, the waist is bowed and the hands are fanned.

"Yamcha!" Mechatronic voice.

"The sea of ​​people is boundless! Go with the current, ups and downs." Yamucha sang the climax part.

Put your right hand behind your back.

The left hand caressed the cheek, and slowly moved down, fingers across the body.

It stopped at the navel.

The buttocks and body twisted, pointing forward, crying and laughing as if looking around.

"Yamcha!" Mechatronic voice.

"Seaweed, seaweed, seaweed, seaweed, don't care about the stormy waves, I have my own happiness."

Yamucha sang the ending line.

He spread his legs, bowed his waist, and put his hands on his hips.

Looking at the live broadcast room, biting his lip, smiling, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

After Yamucha finished singing, the golden light enveloped him again.

The people in the live broadcast room still couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Wait until the golden light dissipates.

The seaweed skirt suit on Yamucha disappeared.

The suit he wore when he first entered the exclusive live broadcast space returned to him.

After Yamcha discovered that the body could move.

"Bang!" He knelt on the ground, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

Tears slowly ran across his face, dripped on the ground, and disappeared in an instant.