Dragon Ball: Crossing the Heavens

Chapter 143 A Champion Is Impossible A Champion

Chapter 142 A Champion Is Impossible A Champion

The World's No. [-] Martial Arts Club was held as scheduled, and the first thing to do was naturally the audition.

After Chu Xiao and the others announced that they had found their number plate, they went to their own arena to wait.

"Chu Fan, what's your number plate?" Wukong asked curiously.

"No. 140 two," Chu Xiao read casually as he looked at the round number plate in his hand.

"What a coincidence? My number plate is number 140 and number three!" Wukong took out his round number plate and handed it to Chu Xiao.

"140 two? 140 three?"

Chu Xiao raised his brows, these two accounts were clearly rival accounts together!In this way, are you and Wukong about to collide in the audition? !It was the first match, and the two collided.

"Interesting!" Chu Xiao chuckled and walked slowly towards his arena.

"I didn't expect to meet Wukong so soon!"

Chu Xiao secretly thought in his heart, then use Wukong's hand to test the strength of Chu Fan's body!
"Number 140! Chu Fan! Please come on stage!"

"No. 140 Three! Monkey King! Please come on stage!"

As the referee called out the number plates of the two, Chu Xiao's figure flashed, without even seeing a phantom, he had already appeared on the ring.

Such a move immediately attracted the contestants who were preparing for the competition in the nearby ring!
"Look, there is a master coming on stage! I didn't see how he got up just now... This speed is simply too fast!"

"He looks like Chu Xiao, the last champion! His name is Chu Fan! Could it be a relative of the champion?! No wonder he has such strength! This time, I may have to play soy sauce again!"

"Hey! A martial artist with such a powerful aura! I'm no match for him at all!"

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In the crowd, Kelin and Yamucha also turned their attention to this side after seeing Chu Fan play. After all, Chu Fan who appeared suddenly was too mysterious for Kelin and they were very curious about Chu Fan. How strong is Xiao's younger brother, Chu Fan?

Because Chu Xiao didn't participate, in Kelin's mind, if he wanted to compete for the championship, he had to face Chu Fan and Wukong.

As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in all battles.

Krillin did understand this much earlier than Wukong.

"Who will Chu Fan's opponent be this time!? We must meet a formidable opponent. Let's see how strong he is?"

Kelin thought so, and saw Wukong leap onto the ring where Chu Fan was.

"Huh?!" Kelin paused first, and then said happily, "It's great! I didn't expect Chu Fan and Wukong to meet each other in the audition! From this point of view, only one of them can win the audition." Contest! Then my chances of winning the championship are several percent higher! Hee hee!"

Just when Kelin was chuckling, the competition on the ring had already kicked off.

After Chu Xiao and Wukong bowed to salute, the next second, they both disappeared from the ring at the same time.

"What?! Where are people? Where are they?"

The contestants under the ring looked confused, and they were very puzzled why the two who were still in the ring just now disappeared suddenly!
boom!boom!boom!
Although the two disappeared, there were bursts of roaring sounds from above the ring, resounding like a spring thunder, resounding through the entire venue!

Such a huge movement caused the players on the nearby ring to stop and look sideways, and now everyone present has their eyes on the ring.

In the crowd, a young man with a white square scarf and green skin was staring at the arena solemnly. His eyes kept moving with the loud noises, as if he could see clearly. Chu Fan and Wukong moved in the same way.

This person is none other than the second generation Piccolo.

At the same time, near the Great Demon King Piccolo, the three-eyed Tianjin Rice and Dumplings were also engrossed in the game.

"Their speed is too fast! It has exceeded the level that the naked eye can catch!"

The knowledgeable martial arts master looked at most of the contestants in the audience who were bewildered, and kindly popularized science.

"As expected of the last runner-up, and the relatives of the previous champion, this kind of strength... is simply terrifying!"

"It's unbelievable! I think I should retire! I can't participate in a competition of this level. Sometimes, it's very happy to be a melon eater who doesn't know the truth."

"Superficial! For such an excellent martial artist, it is already a fortune to see their strength with your own eyes! If you are lucky enough to fight with them once, you will definitely benefit for a lifetime!"

"It's such a good opportunity, someone wants to retire! It's ridiculous!"

All the contestants in the audience listened to this person's words and thought about it carefully, but it was so.

What is the purpose of holding the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association every four years?
Is it for the martial arts masters to decide the outcome?

Of course not, the purpose of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association is to enable the world's outstanding martial arts masters to exchange martial arts and learn from each other, so that martial arts masters with a heart for martial arts can see the true power of this world, so that Work hard, keep pursuing, keep innovating, and keep getting stronger.

Now, those present are fortunate to see such a wonderful game, there is no reason to retire.

Speaking of this, the players in the audience stared wide-eyed, staring at the ring, with an open mind to learn, and strive to gain something.

"This person is Chu Xiao? The person who killed my father?!" Piccolo frowned. Although Chu Xiao's breath was so familiar, Chu Xiao's appearance did not match the name of the contestant. Piccolo was very puzzled.

Could it be that in these three years, Chu Xiao not only became younger, but also changed his name? !
"No matter what, this person named Chu Fan must have an indistinct relationship with Chu Xiao. I'll take him down first!" Piccolo thought so, paying more and more attention to the match between Chu Xiao and Wukong.

"This man named Sun Wukong is also a master! His martial arts methods are very similar to those of the gods. Has the gods accepted another disciple in the past three years?"

Piccolo guessed it in his heart, but he was probably right.

on the ring.

The two first tested each other, and then dispersed under the amazed eyes of everyone.

"It's so exciting! Chu Fan! You are really strong!" Wukong said excitedly, eager to continue fighting. This characteristic of Saiyans becoming more and more brave as they fight is really amazing.

As a mixed-race Saiyan, Chu Fan also inherited this trait, but with Chu Xiao's control, he didn't show it too obviously like Wukong.

"Hehe! Wukong! You are much stronger than I expected!" Chu Xiao said slowly, his whole body was agitated, and his aura suddenly increased, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, enough to kill everything in front of him.

"What a strong momentum!" Wukong exclaimed, trembling with excitement, "Chu Fan, I have to use all my strength!"

boom!boom!
There were two explosions, and the floor of the arena shattered. At the same time, Chu Xiao and Wukong disappeared from the arena. Only Piccolo, Tianjin Fan, and Kelin could see their movements clearly.

"How terrible!" Kelin swallowed subconsciously, his body froze, not knowing what to do?When he saw the true strength of Chu Fan and Wukong, he didn't even have the courage to act!

This is, the more you know, the more you know the strength of your opponent.

Compared with those players who knew nothing, Kling could clearly perceive the gap between himself and the two.

"It's impossible to be a champion!" Kelin said with a look of despair.

(End of this chapter)