Dragon Ball: Special Sanctions Bells

Amidst the boos of the audience, Tianjin Fan was so angry that he stepped off the ring cursing.

In the observation room, Guixian stared at Tianjin Fan who was walking down the ring, his eyes were full of anger.

What a good martial arts seedling, he was taken into the ditch by the old man He, I hope he can find his righteous heart and become a righteous martial arts master. If this continues, it will inevitably cause massacres and be killed by others, that is the loss of the martial arts world.

Guixianren are old and sophisticated, with vicious eyesight, although after practicing Chinese martial arts, the combat effectiveness of the people on earth has increased countless times.

But in his eyes, good seedlings like Xiao Wukong and Tianjin Fan are rare in a thousand years.

The quarterfinals, the last match begins.

As soon as the handsome Yamucha came on stage, there was a big wave of cheers.

In contrast, Bruce's appearance was a bit dull.

Although he is a hero martial artist with the same popularity as Pete, most of his fans are calm men who are not good at expressing their feelings.

Yamcha is different, the little girl, the big girl, the little daughter-in-law, even the aunts are fascinated by him.

Of course, the game still depends on strength, and whoever has the most popularity will not be able to win.

At the beginning of the game, Yamcha's attack was like a wolf hunting, fast, cunning, and cruel.

Bruce's attack is steady, the defense is tight, and there are almost no flaws.

The combat power of the two has increased one after another, 30, 50, 80, 100, and finally both broke through [-] million, but there is still a tie.

At this time, the competition on the ring has entered into a white-hot break. In the fierce battle, the two broke through their limits time and time again, and their combat effectiveness increased again and again.

As if there is no end.

In the end, Yamcha, who was still like a lone wolf, persisted until the end, unleashing a set of wolf-tooth wind fists. For a while, the ring was covered with phantoms of wild wolves. Bruce's persistent defense was finally torn open by the wolves, followed by a series of crazy output.

Bruce felt that he was thrown into the pack of wolves, and countless hungry wolves were biting him tightly until he lost the power to resist.

Feeling that the opponent gave up completely, Yamcha also stopped attacking.

The pack of wolves all over the ring disappeared, and only Yamcha was left with a wolf-fanged fist gesture, his eyes were also like hungry wolves, fixedly staring at Bruce who fell in the center of the ring.

"Ahem, cough, Yamcha, you are very strong, I admit defeat." Bruce slowly got up, staggered, and stood firm.

"You are also a formidable opponent. I have gained a lot from fighting you." Yamcha put away his attacking posture, with a big smile on his face.

All of a sudden, he changed from a hungry lone wolf to a dashing western cowboy.

"Ahhh...Yamcha, I love you..."

"Ah, I want to give birth to a monkey for you..."

As the referee announced the end of the game, Yamcha and Bruce walked off the ring side by side.

In the observation room, Guixian looked at Yamucha who walked off the ring with a smile on his face.

This young man who had only met once four years ago has truly grown into a martial artist.

Although his talent is not as powerful as Little Wukong and Tianjin Fan, he has obviously found his own way of martial arts, and it will be a smooth road in the future.

After four games, the winners are Satan, Yaqiluobe, Tianjin Fan, and Yamucha.

There was a flicker on the big screen, and the battle between the four had been arranged.

Satan VS Yaki Robbe
Tianjin Rice VS Yamu Tea

Yaqiluobei's sword spirit turned back and he directly withdrew from the competition. Satan was favored by the goddess of luck and was automatically promoted, followed by the battle between Tianjin Fan and Yamcha.

The victor will continue to fight against Satan to be the number one champion in the world.

when……

The huge gong sounded, and Yamucha and Tianjin Fan appeared on the field at the same time.

Originally, Yamcha had the most female fans, and the male audience hated him a little.

But his current opponent is Tianjin Fan, so almost all the audience are applauding for Yamucha. For Tianjin Fan, he can't stop cursing, cursing, and huge boos.

"Three-eyed boy, it seems that everyone doesn't like you. It just so happens that I don't like you either. Your competition is over." Yamucha brushed his hair with one hand, and said with a smile.

"Ahhh, Yamucha is so handsome, Yamucha, kill the three-eyed boy, kill the murderer." The audience was boiling.

"Have you heard that? This is everyone's wish. You'd better admit defeat and step down obediently, or you will suffer." Yamucha showed a look that didn't take Tianjin Fan seriously at all, and he could be dismissed with a casual move.

"Damn, damn, damn, you all deserve to die! Go to hell... Ah..." Tianjin Fan's forehead was exposed with veins, and his three eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. He burst out with all his fighting power in an instant, and rushed towards Yamcha.

"Tianjin Fan, the battle hasn't started yet... ah..." Before the referee finished speaking, he was pushed off the ring by a huge shock wave.

Now Tianjin Fan just wants to tear Yamucha into pieces, so he doesn't care whether the game has started or not.

The battle entered a white-hot break in an instant. Yamucha didn't seem to care about Tianjin Fan, but that was just his strategy. In fact, he was [-]% vigilant about Tianjin Fan.

The reason why he said that was just to disturb Tianjin Fan's mind, just like when a hungry wolf faced a strong prey, it would not go up and attack directly, but would stay behind the prey not too far away, making him unable to eat well or sleep soundly. The moment his mind relaxed was the moment when the hungry wolf acted.

As expected, Tianjin Fan was disturbed by him.

Whether Tianjin Fan is bloodthirsty or wants to be the number one killer in the world, these all show that he has not disregarded fame and fortune, he hopes to get other people's attention, he enjoys the feeling of attention, and appreciates the fearful gaze of others.

But here, at the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference, he did attract the attention of everyone, but what he got was not awe, not fear, but countless curses and abuse.

Only then did he realize that he was not as strong as he imagined, he couldn't bear everyone's curses and abuse, and the awe and fear he had received before didn't make him truly happy.

He began to be confused, he desperately wanted to defeat Yamcha, wanted to kill Yamcha, he wanted to strengthen his heart of martial arts, he wanted to make everyone fear him again, he didn't dare to look him straight, he could only hide in the dark like a mouse.

Although the furious Tianjin Fan performed super-level and his combat power skyrocketed, but because he lost his calm heart, he inevitably left flaws in the battle.

Yamucha's combat power is not much weaker than Tianjin Fan's. Now that Tianjin Fan's combat state has seriously declined, it is naturally much easier for him to deal with it.

Tianjin Fan's shots were ruthless, and his moves were fatal. Yamucha kept wiping and hitting, with a relaxed look on his face, and his mouth was also non-stop.

"Three-eyed boy, is this your fist? How can a soft fist hit me?"

Yamucha did a backflip and avoided Tianjin Fan's kick.

"Shut up, go to hell!" Tianjin Fan grabbed Yamucha's body and tore it away.

"Ah! It's so dangerous, unfortunately, I didn't catch it." Yamucha evaded Tianjin Fan's attack with an iron bridge, and kicked out directly on Tianjin Fan's chin.

"Well!"

Tianjin Fan almost bit off his tongue, and his body also flew upwards.

Yamucha followed closely, hitting Tianjin Fan with a series of punches and kicks.

With the last strong volley, Tianjin Fan flew out like a ball in an instant.

boom!
Tianjin Fan landed heavily on the ring, and Yamu Tea also slowly landed on the ring.

As the smoke cleared, Tianjin Fan spit out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva, raised his hand to grab the tattered gown on his chest, and tore it hard, revealing his strong and sturdy upper body.

"Heh heh heh, little boy, you shouldn't be merciful, now you have no chance." Tianjin Fan didn't have a trace of expression on his face, and his face was terrifyingly calm.

Yamucha on the opposite side saw his appearance, raised his hand and scratched his head, and sighed in a low voice: "Damn it, I really have to work hard."

As soon as the voice fell, Yamucha's temperament changed instantly. He was no longer heartless and cynical. His eyes showed extreme cruelty and cunning, like a hungry wolf that was driven out of the wolf pack.

"Tianjin Fan, from now on, you have to do your best to survive." Yamucha's voice fell, and the body shot out, shooting directly at Tianjin Fan.

"Hmph, do you still want to confuse me, you..." Before Tianjin Fan could finish his thoughts, Yamcha's attack came like a storm.

In an instant, the battle became intense.

Yamcha attacked wildly, like a hungry wolf catching the only prey, and would not let it go. Tianjin Fan was also not to be outdone, and was on par with Yamcha.

But with the passage of time, Tianjin Fan, who has always been ferocious, began to become timid and unconfident.

Now Yamcha has completely given up his rationality as a human being. Now he is a wolf with human wisdom, a hungry wolf that will persevere and survive in any environment.

His opponent, Tianjin Fan, is the only obstacle preventing him from surviving.

His fighting style became more and more brutal, not only being cruel to others, but also to himself. In the battle of exchanging injuries for injuries, Tianjin Fan, a ferocious martial artist, was completely suppressed by him.

His third eye, his super power, did not play any role in the face of Yamcha's desperate style of play.

Within a few breaths, Yamucha, who had fallen into the wind, had his limbs broken by Yamucha. Just when Yamucha was about to crush Tianjinfan's throat with his last grab, he barely stopped his attack.

Tianjin Fan collapsed on the ground, his limbs were twisted strangely, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

The blood in Yamucha's eyes faded slowly, he panted heavily, slowly loosened his grip, and left Tianjin Fan's neck.

"You, why didn't you kill me?" Tianjin Fan asked tremblingly.

"Hahaha, it turns out that people like you also feel fear!"