Dragon Ball Rebirth

Chapter 21
Chapter 7 Quarterfinals

"The final winner of the No. [-] ring is Sun Wukong!" The announcement sounded from the broadcast in the clubhouse.

"That's right! It's Wukong!"

Bulma and Oolong also heard the announcement resounding throughout the audience in the auditorium outside.

Then everyone looked at the huge monitor hanging behind the main arena again, which was broadcasting the live broadcast of the preliminaries.

"The final winner of the second ring is an anonymous player!"

"Wow~! She's still a beautiful woman!" Oolong suddenly became excited, and it's been a long time since I saw a female player in this arena!
The surrounding audience also gave out excited cheers.Unexpectedly, such a delicate and petite girl could get a place in the top eight.They immediately looked forward to the next game even more.

Only Guixian let out a schadenfreude laugh: "Hey, wait for a big surprise, Wukong."

"Next, it's ring number eight, contestant Tao Baibai! Ring number six, contestant Yamucha!"

"Ring No. [-], Tianjin Fan contestant! Rally No. [-], Kelin!"

"Ring No. [-] has also decided the final winner! The Dumpling Contestant! Haha, just like the name, the Dumpling Contestant is really cute~! All the female audiences in the audience cheered~ Our top eight not only has many Handsome guy, and the cute little Zhengtai~!"

The host announced the winners of several other rings in one breath.

After a pause, he said: "Now there is only the last ring left and there is one more match left, the fifth ring. The opponents are the champions of the last martial arts tournament! Mr. Satan!!!"

"Satan!"

"Satan!"

"Mr. Satan won the championship again and again!"

The whole audience immediately burst into cheers.

Crane Immortal stared blankly at the image of peach white that just skipped on the screen.

"Huh?" Kelin pointed at the silly young man on the screen with a straight face, and said to Yamcha in surprise, "The champion of the last Budokai is actually such a guy?"

Yamucha nodded: "It seems to be him. Although he is not very good compared with us. But among ordinary people, he is quite capable. And I heard that his luck is also very good. Every time When the game starts, his opponent will have a stomach ache."

Kelin folded his arms and rubbed his chin with pain on his face, and said, "If I had known that you would not participate in the last session, I would have come to win a championship. Anyway, there are 100 million yuan!"

Yamucha glanced at him with a smile: "Haha, don't be a pity, don't you think it's more exciting to have so many masters this year?"

"Excitement is excitement, but you don't know. Since last year, Master Wutian will not give us living expenses. When I practice outside, I am often hungry! So it's good to earn this kind of free money. "

"Buzz, buzz, buzz! Be quiet! Be quiet!"

The host patted the microphone, then calmed down the heated atmosphere, and then continued: "Because there are too many people in the preliminary competition today, the competition is not over until now. So the organizer decided to start the official competition tomorrow. However, because Satan We have decided to transfer this last match to the main arena to compete for Mr. Satan's previous championship status. At the same time, we will also introduce Mr. Satan's opponent, the Devil Boy player!"

The audience who sat and watched the screen all day were sullen and planned to leave, but they didn't expect to be able to watch a match of the previous champion in the end. They were very satisfied and cheered one after another.

Satan folded his hands confidently and looked at Piccolo opposite him.

Piccolo looked at him from the corner of his eye in boredom, and he could tell from his walking posture that this guy had no talent at all.

"Hahaha! Do you feel very nervous about facing me?" Mr. Satan looked at the motionless Piccolo with satisfaction and laughed loudly: "But it's okay! Don't be nervous, I won't use all my strength, after all, I haven't reached the final yet , I will keep some strength. Well, I will use [-]% of my strength to fight you!"

Piccolo glanced at Satan impatiently: "Hurry up if you want to fight, don't waste time."

Hehehe, are you in a hurry?I need to disturb your mind, and I will win later to be more unrestrained.

Satan was thinking about his strategy in his heart, but he pretended to be generous and said: "It seems that you are still a little nervous. Then let's do this. I believe that the audiences all over the world have watched the competition all day, and they are also tired. I will change it. Come on the show to change your appetite, don't be stunned by my strength!"

Satan walked to the entrance and exit of the arena, carried a luggage bag and walked to the center of the arena.

"Ah, no? ==!" Tianjin Fan watched with a sore face as Satan took out tiles one after another, and put 20 yuan on the ground in the blink of an eye.My brother, do you know that you are committing suicide?
"Huh!" Satan exhaled deeply, raised his right hand high like a knife, then yelled, and slashed down violently.

"Wow hoo hoo!"

There was a crisp sound, and the tiles shattered one by one, until the last piece, because the strength was exhausted, it didn't shatter.

"Well, after a day of competition, I was a little hungry, so I didn't cut them all at once. But I believe you can clearly understand my strength now." Satan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then immediately Tightening his championship belt, he patted his stomach and said.

"Satan is mighty!"

"Satan is mighty!"

The audience yelled excitedly again.

"Uh, isn't this guy really here to act in a sketch?" Bulma said speechlessly.

"Well, this young man still has some strength, but that's for ordinary people, otherwise he wouldn't have won the last championship. But his opponent is a bit of a concern, it seems very dangerous." Turtle The immortal frowned and looked in the direction of the arena.

"How long are you going to do with your acrobatics! What a waste of time!" Piccolo finally lost his patience and said to the referee, "Not yet? Or should I kill him before the game starts?"

"..." Uncle Sunglasses helped the mirror: "Okay. The competition will start soon. Then, please get ready, both contestants. 3, 2, 1! Let's start!"

Uncle Sunglasses quickly left the ring.Having commented on three competitions, he has a lot of experience. In this kind of high-end competition, if he turns around slowly and steps down, even if he misses a second, he may miss the wonderful duel scene.Therefore, whether he can get off the stage as quickly as he did just now and start commenting is the key factor in judging whether a referee and host is qualified.

Uncle Sunglasses looked back expectantly, and was about to start.

A figure flew out from above his head.

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience.

what's the situation?Why did I just step off the stage, and there was only one person left on the stage! ?Uncle Sunglasses stared blankly at the competition arena, complaining endlessly in his heart.

I saw Piccolo appearing where Satan was standing before, but Satan had disappeared.

The audience behind him parted, revealing Satan slumped in the auditorium.

"Ouch, hello...the tiles must have not been cleaned just now, which caused me to slip and fall! Ouch, my face hurts!"

Surprisingly, he glanced at the mysterious devil boy contestant, and the uncle in the sunglasses knew it. Being able to move to Satan's position in an instant showed that this young man was not easy.I am very relieved, this time the martial arts meeting not only has Monkey King, but also this mysterious boy, it seems that the competition will be very exciting!
"Although Mr. Satan unfortunately fell and flew out of the arena, the rules must still be followed. Then I announce that the winner of the fifth ring is the devil boy player! The top eight have been produced!"

Tomorrow's order of play is:

Group [-]: Monkey King VS Anonymous

The second group: Kelin VS Tianjin Fan

The third group: Devil Boy VS Yamucha

Group [-]: Dumplings VS Taobaibai

Uncle Sunglasses held the microphone by his mouth in his left hand, and stretched a finger high into the sky with his right hand: "Then let's look forward to tomorrow's official matchup!"

Although the audience didn't enjoy themselves, they could only leave the venue noisily.

Tianjin Fan flew to the auditorium with the dumplings, and walked out of the competition venue with He Xianren and the others.

"Ah Tian, ​​that mysterious devil boy looks like..." Immortal Crane obviously also recognized Piccolo's identity.

"Yes, he is also a demon. It stands to reason that after the Great Demon King Piccolo is sealed, no more demons should be born, but... it seems that only God knows about this matter." Tianjin Fan touched his nose: "Wait After the game, I will go to the temple to have a look."

"Also, I was a little surprised that Tao Baibai participated in the competition. Didn't he say that killers walk in the dark? Why do you still participate in this kind of competition that needs to show your face? What happened in the past six years?" He Xianren asked in confusion.

"Do you know that guy?" Wukong suddenly came over: "When I was young, I met him once to snatch my dragon ball. He first killed my friend, and then almost killed me. But I climbed up Kalinta, became more powerful, and finally killed him. But how is it revived now?"

Ouch, hello brother, Tianjin fans are speechless, can you stop being so sincere!Don't you talk about the occasion?Obviously, the way the master mentioned Tao Baibai's tone already shows that they are very familiar, okay?Even if you don't know that you killed someone's brother, you should know that killing someone's friend will annoy others, right?Is it really okay to say it so bluntly?
"Hmph, how is it possible, how powerful you were when you were young, Tao Baibai's strength has long been inferior to mine. You are lucky to meet him and not die, and you dare to lie about killing him." Crane Immortal said to Wukong with an expression of disbelief, then turned his head, and said to Guixian who was taking advantage of the crowd, "Old Turtle, you are such a good disciple, everyone is just talking nonsense like you!"

Seeing that Wukong still wanted to refute, Tianjin Fan quickly covered his mouth, and said with a smirk: "Wukong! Tao Baibai is my master's younger brother, so stop making such jokes."

"But I originally...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" , can be regarded as avenging Upa, and since he is your brother, then I don't care about him."

I rely on!I really thank you for your generosity, Goku!You obviously killed his brother!How can you be so righteous!Although Tao Baibai deserves it, but are you really not afraid that he will tell me to kill you if you say this in front of my master?

"Still talking nonsense! Hmph, sure enough, you Guixianliu people are all hypocrites." He Xianren was really angry. Although he and his younger brother Tao Baibai didn't have a good relationship, and they didn't even communicate with each other for many years, you thought Wouldn't I be offended at making such a nasty joke?
"Let's go! Ah Tian! Dumplings!" Crane Immortal simply flew up: "Wait tomorrow, give me a good lesson on these rude guys from Guixianliu."

really.Tianjin Fan covered his forehead with one hand, wrapped around Lan Qi's waist with the other, and flew up.

Lan Qi rolled her eyes, but when she looked at the crowd at her feet, she didn't know if there was a pervert like Guixian who touched the girl's buttocks. I have hugged a lot.

"Jiaozi, you have to be careful tomorrow. Although Tao Baibai is my younger brother, he will never be lenient when he strikes." Immortal Crane said to Jiaozi.

"Don't worry, master, I'm fine." Dumpling replied confidently.

The night gradually fell, like a curtain trying to cover Papaya Island.

But how can a prosperous city lack lights?
Searchlights, street lights, advertising lights, all kinds of lights complement each other, making Papaya Island at night like daytime.Crowds of twos and threes gathered together, or had a long speech in a restaurant, or had a heated argument on the street.The discussion is all about the outcome of tomorrow's game.

Some people even made a bet.

(End of this chapter)