Dragon Ball: Counterattack Yamucha

Chapter 89 Fight Wukong again, the fierce battle is imminent!
The match between Piccolo and Tianjin Fan came to an end. Piccolo finally won, and Tianjin Fan fell to the ground exhausted.

After taking Yamucha's fairy beans, Tianjin Fan regained his strength instantly.

After the battle just now, all the confusion in his heart has disappeared.

There is still a long way to go between him and Piccolo, and between him and Yamcha.

This gap cannot be made up by practice.

The knowledge of martial arts mentioned by Yamcha earlier opened up a new realm for him. What Tianjin Fan wants now is to continue to pursue martial arts.

After breaking through the confusion, he has the confidence to walk out his own path, which is different from Wukong and Yamcha.

Tianjin Fan looked at the two who were about to step into the ring, and he was looking forward to it in his heart.

No matter it is Yamcha who started Wukong, their strength is far superior to everyone now, and neither of them seems to have shown their true abilities until now.

It gave everyone the feeling that it was always inconspicuous, leaving room for energy.

What kind of realm have you two practiced to?

Let me see it!

Not only Tianjin Fan, Kelin and Tianshen also have such a mentality, and they are all very nervous in their hearts.

coming!

Goku vs Yamcha!
"Hehe, Yamucha, don't put water in it."

Wukong stretched out his fist and bumped Yamcha before stepping into the ring.

"You too."

Yamucha raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly.

"Everyone! The most anticipated match is about to begin!

Yamcha, the champion of the previous Budokai, will face off against the runner-up Sun Wukong!

It is worth mentioning that both of them are disciples of Master Guixianliu Wutian!
The duel between the same sects in the last session was the most exciting and intense battle in the history of the Budokai!

How exciting will today's battle be! ?
let us wait and see! "

The referee released twelve points of passion and shouted loudly:

"Please invite players to come on stage!"

As soon as the voice fell, the two entered the arena accompanied by the sound of the audience.

Wave after wave of shouts and cheers jumped up.

"Huh? I seem to have seen this person somewhere..."

Far away in the palace, the cat-faced king stared at the picture on the TV thoughtfully.

The man in the golden martial arts uniform looks very similar to the kid who defeated Piccolo to save the world, except that he doesn't have a tail.

"Your Majesty the King..."

The guard's untimely voice sounded, which made the king immediately turn his attention away from the Budokai.

At the same time, at the martial arts venue on the other side.

Wukong and Yamcha have come to the ring.

Both of them had already taken off their weight-bearing clothes and put on the new martial arts uniform prepared by Yamcha.

"How about it, Wukong, do you still fit well?"

Yamcha moved her wrist, and smiled at Wukong.

"Not bad, it's still the most comfortable to wear."

Wukong had a smile on his face, and he showed a very satisfied look.

"It's as if I was born to wear this martial arts uniform."

Yamcha smiled when she heard it, and didn't continue talking.

The golden martial arts uniform is designed by Yamcha according to the appearance worn by Wukong in the middle and late stages of the original book. It has a more linear sense and is also the best match for Wukong.

Although his appearance is still quite immature, Wukong has already entered Yamcha and has the feeling of his previous life.

This can't help but make him a little dazed.

Goku has grown up.

Yamcha stretched out his hand and clenched his fist.

He secretly said in his heart:
This time we should go all out!
Now Wukong's strength has already left the original book behind, and the practice in the spiritual time room has made Wukong stronger.

It has to be said that the speed at which Saiyans increase their strength is unimaginable.

The two adjusted their condition and warmed up a little, and immediately put on a fighting stance in a very tacit understanding.

Everyone outside the arena also slowed down their breathing and focused their eyes, wanting to take a good look at the duel between the two masters.

"The two people I hate the most have finally started. Hehe, Monkey King, you must win. I can't wait to kill you!"

The corner of Piccolo's evil mouth was ferocious again, and the resentment in his heart was still lingering.

He wants to get rid of the stinky monkey who once killed Piccolo.

Only in this way can he clear away all those who stand in his way and conquer the whole world with peace of mind!
"Here we come! The fiercest battle, we can finally see their true strength!"

Kelin muttered to himself, he found that the distance between himself and Wukong Yamcha was getting farther and farther.

The unwillingness to lag behind in the bottom of my heart is vivid in my heart.

I must catch up with you!

Kelin swore secretly in his heart.

Suddenly, the entire arena became extremely quiet, completely silent.

The tense atmosphere immediately began to spread.

The two people on the stage were relatively speechless, they just looked at each other quietly.

The referee was stuck in his throat, and he unexpectedly had the idea of ​​not wanting to break the situation.

At this time, Yamucha's thoughts flowed slowly from the mountain stream like a stream.

Scenes of scenes that have been experienced emerge in front of my eyes, which are vivid in my memory.

In Pilaf's cage, he meets Goku for the first time since coming to the Dragon Ball world.

The boy with the tail who used to transform when he saw the moon is gone, replaced by a guy named Sun Wukong.

The soft color in Yamcha's eyes gradually dissipated, and she began to become serious.

This should be the last duel with Goku.

After he has experienced such a long time of practice, his strength has surpassed the mortal world, and even the gods are far inferior to him.

In the face of Dr. Gallo's close call, he almost died there without a sound.

After entering the gravity room for the first time, the bones in his body pressed against the muscles of his body, and the soaring gravity almost made it impossible for him to practice.

After being blinded by Piccolo, he wandered in front of the door of death.

If Bulma and the others hadn't arrived in time, he might have died at that time.

All kinds of things made Yamcha more and more aware of his own existence. Before that, he had always looked at the world as an outsider.

And after Kalinta's spiritual transformation, he finally accepted his identity.

Now is the time to show, and the emotions that have been simmering for years will explode in this battle.

As the referee announced the start of the game with a trembling voice, the expressions and momentum of the two suddenly showed their sharpness.

call out--

The floor exploded with a bang, and the roar of two people passing by could be heard next to my ears.

click!
The two figures collided with each other, their arms touching each other.

Wukong and Yamcha competed with each other, their bodies trembling because of too much force.

Yamcha felt like hitting a big mountain, which was indestructible.

Similarly, Wukong also had the same idea as him.

He was shocked and excited at the same time.

You can experience hearty battles only by fighting with evenly matched opponents!

bang——

The fighting intent in Wukong's eyes was even worse, he gritted his teeth and exerted a sudden force, and a burst of breath surged from his body.

In an instant, Wukong's strength climbed again.

He pushed away Yamcha's arm, punched heavily, and hit Yamcha's cheek with an afterimage.

boom!
Yamcha was caught off guard, and his body fell back sharply. The severe pain from his face made him react immediately.

The waist, crotch, legs, shoulders, and soles of the feet all exert force at the same time in an instant, which greatly cushions the impact of Wukong's punch.

Wukong, who punched out, frowned, and doubts flashed across his face for a thousandth of a second.

He looked up at Yamcha and looked at himself with a half-smile.

After bearing his own punch, he didn't suffer the slightest damage, leaving only a shallow mark on his face.

Almost instantly, with the ear-piercing whistle when the fist pushed away the air, Yamcha's fist also fell in response.

Boom!
A tooth for a tooth!

With an uppercut, Yamcha mercilessly countered at Wukong's jaw.

After Wukong was hit by Yamcha, he didn't appear to be stagnant in his movements, but immediately squatted down, raised his heavy legs and swung them.

call--

Yamcha jumped up to dodge, fell in the air, and kicked Wukong with the Vajra Shard.

Wukong quickly dodges, rolling somersaults in the air, and distanced himself.

boom!
The moment he landed, Wukong's eyes froze, his fists clenched again, and he rushed towards Yamcha with all his strength.

There was no pause in the action, and there was no sloppiness at all.

Yamcha also went forward without a trace of timidity.

Immediately, the two began a fierce close combat.

Under the sound of fierce fighting, the audience outside the ring were stunned. The fighting style of these two people was very different from the previous competition style.

Others are competitions, and the two of them are more like fighting.

Fist to the flesh, full of tension.

"Oh my god...the two of them have a very good relationship, why are they so ruthless!"

Qiqi looked worried and flustered.

She had never seen such a battle scene before, and said subconsciously.

Kelin watched the battle on the ring nervously, afraid of missing any moves.

He said in a deep voice:
"Because of that, we have to go all out. This is respect for each other."

(End of this chapter)