The strongest Wutian in Dragon Ball

"Oh, boy Trunks has conceded defeat, so I announce that the champion of the junior group of the No. [-] Budokai in the world is kid Sun Wutian."

The blond referee's psychological endurance is still good. After the initial surprise, he corrected his mentality. Seeing Trunks admit defeat, he immediately announced that Sun Wutian had won the championship.

"Great, Goten won," Kiki exclaimed excitedly, overjoyed.

Bulma was a little frustrated, after all, how much his son would lose would be a little sad.

Sun Wutian returned to normal, and looked at the backstage, that is, Satan, with an unkind expression.

"Okay, audience, there will be a special show after the fierce competition just now," the blond referee said, "Now, please invite the champion Sun Wutian of the junior group and the world champion Satan to have an exhibition match."

Satan was scared to pee immediately, no wonder Sun Wutian's eyes were a little strange just now, he actually forgot about it.

Me, what should I do, wait online, urgent.Satan had a snotty nose and a face full of fear. If he went up, he would die.

"Satan."

"Satan."

"Satan."

Everyone in the audience was shouting Satan's name, as excited as if something happened, and those who didn't know thought they were something.

However, Mr. Satan, whom they admired, stepped back step by step in fear in the background, his body trembling constantly.

"Hey, the little guy is so powerful, it's not easy for Mr. Satan to win casually," the backstage staff wearing glasses joked.

"I... I'll just be a little more serious," Satan, who did not cry when he saw the coffin, was still bragging at this moment, but the cold sweat on his head revealed his true thoughts.

"Hahaha, no need." The backstage staff continued to tease, as if they didn't see Satan's cold sweat.

"Ha ha ha ha."

What...what to do, I...I will definitely die.Satan panicked in his heart, is it too late to order the coffin now?

"Do you need to take a break?" The referee asked Sun Wutian, Sun Wutian shook his head lightly to indicate that he didn't need it, and then the referee held up the microphone and said loudly, "Now, Mr. Satan, please come on-"

Satan stepped onto the stage and got on the car... um, no, I mean on the field.

Seeing so many spectators in the auditorium, Satan raised his fists and laughed arrogantly as if his vanity had overcome his fear.

"Oh oh oh, let me see which little guy is challenging the world champion Mr. Satan." Then he pointed at Sun Wutian even more arrogantly, "Hehehe, is it you, you are already scared."

Hehe, are you afraid? I am indeed, so scared.

Sun Wutian sneered lightly at the corner of his mouth, but no one saw his sneer when he lowered his head.

Satan noticed Sun Wutian's sneer and sweated profusely in his heart, ah, what should I do? If it's a dream, please let me wake up quickly.

"Let's go back."

"It is estimated that the qualifiers are over."

"Yes."

Kelin and Sun Wukong discussed, there was nothing to see anyway, the winner or loser was already obvious, and they planned to leave.

"Wait, isn't Wutian with you? Don't you watch the match between him and the world champion?" Bideli stopped Monkey King and the others who were about to leave.

"Oh, yes, maybe it will be very exciting," Son Gohan also said in order to please his sister.

"Then let's go."

However, Sun Wukong did not stop, leaving only the embarrassed Sun Wuhan and Bideli.

Satan untied the knot of his cloak, pretended to throw it flying, and untied the championship belt around his waist and replaced it with an ordinary ribbon. He sank into his dantian, let out a strange cry, first swept his legs, and then quickly punched a few times in the air.

"Satan."

"Satan."

"Satan."

If a few Chinese people come here, they will probably be confused. Nima, are the people here all idiots? The idiot shouts louder than anyone else, just like the idiot.

Sun Wutian watched with cold eyes, as if watching a clown, but it is true that the current Satan is no different from a clown in Sun Wutian's eyes.

"Tuan."

Sun Wutian directly transformed into a Super Saiyan, so frightened that Satan, who was pretending to be pretentious, immediately failed, and hurried over and said, "Hey, don't be so serious, this is just an exhibition match, a game show, don't take it to heart, take it easy."

"No, I will go all out," Sun Wutian said with a serious face.

Satan was about to cry and yelled, "It's just a show, don't act like a child."

Sun Wutian looked at his current appearance carefully, and said with serious eyes, "I am just a child now."

"You stupid guy, stop messing around, what a brat," Satan's snot flowed out anxiously.

"I'm just a brat."

Satan is about to faint, and he will die if he saves face.

If Sun Wutian could read minds, he would definitely smile contemptuously, who do you think you are, red-haired Shanks.