Dragon Ball Grandmaster Tianjin Rice

Chapter 8 You are the key to the battle
"how so?
Could it be that my appearance made this battle earlier, so Wukong's current strength has not yet reached the level of defeating Piccolo? "

Tianjin Fan frowned, and quickly figured out what the problem was.

"Oh, it seems that I was too impatient."

Tianjin Fan realized that it was because he wanted to end the battle as soon as possible to catch fish, which caused the decisive battle to be much earlier.

The smooth fighting process did not allow Wukong's strength to grow enough.

"Hehe, happy!

The last time we fought so happily was more than 300 years ago.

Do not!
The surprise you brought me was even greater than that of Wu Taidou back then.

Kid, your name is Sun Wukong, right?The attack just now even felt the threat of death even when I was in a state of full-strength explosion.

You are very good!
So I decided, the first one will let you die! "

Piccolo's breathing was a little disordered, and he panted heavily and said to Wukong with a smile.

"And you, you just used some volleyball punches to tease me.

After I kill this little ghost named Wukong, you will be the second to die! "

After speaking, the figure of the big devil Piccolo disappeared from the spot.

"Be careful, Goku!"

The speed of the Great Demon King Piccolo was so fast that it was almost impossible for everyone present to see its trajectory clearly.

Relying on the super vision of the third eye, Tianjin Fan could barely see that he was in front of Wukong.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the ground where Wukong was standing just now was smashed into a big hole with a radius of several meters by an iron fist.

At the critical moment, Wukong used Kamehae Qigong on the spot, pushing himself upside down and flying out.

"Huh, did you escape?"

Seeing that Wukong narrowly dodged his own attack, Piccolo's eyes turned cold, and he immediately moved close to him, not wanting to give Wukong a chance to adjust.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Every time an attack falls, a large pit will appear on the ground.

It didn't take long before the originally flat ground became densely covered with craters like the surface of the moon.

However, in Piccolo's original prediction, Wukong, who should have been beaten to death by him a long time ago, was able to run around alive in front of him at this time.

"Damn it, it's that three-eyed reminder!"

The consecutive attacks failed, and Piccolo realized that something was wrong.

The heavier breathing made him lose the confidence to continue playing cat and mouse with Wukong.

Tianjin Fan concentrated on watching the battle between Piccolo and Wukong, and listened carefully to Piccolo's breathing changes.

"Although it is slightly different from what I expected, there is still a fight!"

Although Tianjin Fan didn't attack again during the period just now, his energy was completely focused on the fight.

He had already experienced the strength of the big devil Piccolo from his previous fight with the big devil Piccolo.

It is not a wise choice to fight head-on.

And in careful observation, with his eyesight far beyond that of ordinary people, he also discovered the weakness of Piccolo.

The current Great Demon King Piccolo has been sealed for more than 300 years. Even if his lifespan is longer than that of people on Earth, he is still aging after all.

Even though the power he can unleash is still powerful, but in terms of physical strength and endurance, he is destined to be inferior to him and Wukong.

Relying on his eagerness to kill Wukong just now, Tianjin Fan relies on the observation of the third eye, and can always remind Wukong to dodge in time.

After the explosion, although Wukong failed to directly defeat Piccolo, his movement speed has faintly surpassed him.

Cooperating with Tianjin Fan's reminder, this made the big devil Piccolo repeatedly miss the air.

"Hold on a little longer, as long as Piccolo continues to consume his energy, we will have a chance to reverse the situation!"

Tianjin Fan clenched his fists. He didn't participate in the battle after the two broke out separately, but it was more exciting than participating in it.

"Haha, you can't catch me, you can't catch me, Big Devil Piccolo, keep chasing me!"

Wukong didn't know Tianjin Fan's battle plan, but he couldn't help laughing when he saw the big devil Piccolo getting angry after he missed every time, and even slapped the big devil Piccolo and made a face.

"Looking for death, watch my next blow and kill you!"

When Piccolo heard Wukong's words, his teeth itched with anger.

It's just that when he squeezed out these words and bent down to attack Wukong again, there was a hint of cunning in the corner of his mouth.

At the moment of the shot, Piccolo turned around 180 degrees.

Magic Light Cannon!
I saw that Piccolo's attack this time did not continue to chase Wukong, but hit Tianjin Fan!

"It's over!"

Yakilobe, who was hiding in the bushes in the distance, shook his fat buttocks, raised his hands to cover his eyes, and couldn't bear to look any more.

Father, like son.

He, who was originally watching the battle from the sidelines, also saw some of Piccolo's physical exhaustion, and also looked forward to the emergence of an opportunity for reversal.

But he didn't expect that the Great Demon King Piccolo would be able to discover his targeted weakness so quickly in the midst of a battle.

Yaqiluobei never thought of this sudden look back, and Tianjin Fan naturally couldn't think of it when he thought about it.

However, the next moment, something unexpected happened.

Tianjin Fan's body moved to one side at the moment Piccolo fired the magic light cannon.

Piccolo's attack was launched according to the location of Tianjin Fan he had recorded in advance.

He also had the same thoughts as Yaqi Luobei, and felt that Tianjin Fan could not have thought that he would suddenly change his attack target.

Therefore, his magic light cannon naturally failed.

"Oh, it really has been discovered, what a pity."

Tianjin Fan calmly dodged the magic light cannon and shook his head regretfully.

His speed is not comparable to that of Piccolo and the explosive Goku.

But when Piccolo showed hesitation in the face of Wukong, he had already guessed this situation.

However, he was not proud of it.

Because he knew that although he could still see the next attack of the big devil Piccolo, he would never be able to avoid it.

This is the difference in speed. Although Piccolo's physical strength has dropped a lot, it is still not something he can contend with head-on.

"Sure enough, I should kill you first, and you dare to tease me again and again!"

Boom!
Hearing the words of the big devil Piccolo, Tianjin Fan didn't intend to dodge at all, because he knew it was impossible.

He could only stand still and prepare for defense in advance.

The next moment, Piccolo's body appeared in front of Tianjin Fan, and a powerful iron fist struck, directly knocking Tianjin Fan back more than ten meters away.

"So strong!"

Tianjin Fan raised his hand to wipe away the blood stains overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his face was full of solemnity.

"Big Devil Piccolo, your opponent is me!"

Seeing that Tianjin Fan was injured, Wukong immediately took the initiative to attack Piccolo, trying to attract him to continue attacking him.

However, Piccolo has been waiting for a long time for Wukong's attack.

Like a small fish casting bait and waiting to be hooked, Piccolo turned around abruptly and grabbed Wukong's neck directly.

"Haha, sure enough, you, the three-eyed guy, are the key to the battle.

Unfortunately, you can see my attack, but you can't keep up with my speed! "

Piccolo looked at Tianjin Fan proudly, full of provocation.

"And you, the little devil called Wukong.

You can keep up with my speed, but you can't see my attack.

You are very good, but this battle, I won! "

Turning his head to look at Wukong who was thrashing in his hands, Piccolo showed a cruel smile on his wrinkled face.

"It's too early for you to be complacent, Big Devil Piccolo!

Do you remember that battle over 300 years ago?Remember how you were sealed? "

At this moment, the unscrupulous laughter of the big devil Piccolo passed through.

Guixian stepped on flip-flops and wore big sunglasses on his nose, and that shiny old bald head was squeezed into Piccolo's sight.

And beside him, a half-sealed rice cooker was looking mightily at Big Demon Piccolo.

"Rice cooker, seal?
You, you, you..., don't you know how to use that trick! "

In an instant, Piccolo, who thought he was sure of winning, was sweating profusely, and his old blue face turned livid to purple.

　You are the key to the battle, please read and vote hard!

　　
　
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