Chapter 269 Trunks, why do you have a tail?

“Wow!”

The audience boiled again and shouted Mr.Satan’s name.

In the junior contestant candidate room.

“Goten, what are you going to buy with the bonus?” Trunks asked.

“I want to buy toys and snacks, Trunks, what about you?” Son Goten replied.

“Toys and snacks always feel like children only play with. I am no longer a child.” Trunks likes to pretend to be small adults.

“But Trunks, when did you grow your tail?” Son Goten looked at the tail wrapped around Trunks’ waist.

“Our tail can be regenerated, but it was sealed by Piccolo, so it never grows.” Trunks explained, “In order to grow a tail, I went to Uncle Piccolo and asked him to unlock my seal. , So my tail grows out, it’s that simple.”

“But Trunks, why do you want a tail?” Son Goten was a little puzzled. “We can all become Super Saiyan, isn’t the giant ape already a thing of the past?”

“Hmph, you don’t understand.” Trunks grinned, “When I’m playing against you, I will show you the advantage of having a tail.

“What are the advantages?” Son Goten was still at a loss.

With a long tail, it feels strange for you.

not far away.

Two brothers are also discussing their opponents with each other.

“Brother, what kind of person is your first opponent?” asked the younger brother.

“Fortunately, it’s that little dwarf.” My brother smiled and pointed to the Trunks nearby.

“Hey, we threatened him in the past, maybe we were so scared to pee our pants.” The younger brother suggested.

“You are so right.” My brother nodded.

The two walked in the direction of Trunks and Son Goten.

“Hey, did you hear that? I’m going to beat you into the air.” My brother said with a light smile, “Have you wrapped your diapers? Are you a stinky kid who dare to come and participate in the world’s number one martial arts conference?’

“Go away, you idiot, your hairstyle is so ugly.” Trunks smiled lightly.

“What are you talking about?” My brother was furious at the time.

“I’m telling the truth, don’t you never look in the mirror yourself?” Trunks said.

“This kid is quite tellable.” My brother said coldly, “Forget it, no matter what you say, I will beat you to death. I will let you see how good I am after a while.”

“Really?” Trunks’s expression was flat.

“Mr. Satan, how is your condition today?” The referee conducted a brief interview with Mr. Satan. This is a matter arranged by the organizing committee and a necessary procedure.

After all, Satan first saved the earth.

“This is bad news for other players. I am very motivated today.” Satan laughed.

“The conference arranged for the champion of the junior group to play against you. What do you think?” the referee asked again.

“I’m scared, I’m really scared, I hope he will be merciful when he comes.” Satan smiled.

“Hahaha!”

There was also a loud laugh from the audience.

Mr. Satan, you are really humorous.

“Here, let us thank Mr. Satan for his support.” The referee said, “Then the next round of the World’s No. 1 Budo Conference Junior Division will officially begin.”

In the stands.

Son Goku and others have already appeared here, silently looking at the arena in the distance.

“The martial arts conference has become gorgeous and extravagant, and the arena is wider than before.” Son Goku sighed.

“Huh, there are more boring and dull shows.” Piccolo was a little upset.

In the VIP lounge.

Qi Tian and others are here drinking tea, eating snacks, and looking at the arena of the martial arts conference.

“Bulma, can you find such a good place?” Emily said.

“Anyway, our family is the richest man in the world. The organizing committee must give our family a face.” Bulma chuckled.

“Don’t say it is the richest man in the world, Qi Tian is still a god, even if you don’t give you face, you have to give face to god, don’t you /々?” Emily added.”Emily, you are really getting smarter.” Bulma nodded.

“As everyone knows, there is no preliminaries for the junior group.” The referee said, “A total of 35 pretentious teenagers participated in the competition in the junior group of this conference. The rules of the game are the same as the adult group, surrendering, abstaining, and being forced out of the field. , Or if you fall down on the broadcast station for more than 10 seconds, you will lose! Everyone, the game will start right away. The first game will be played by the 12-year-old”

After the voice fell, two teenagers with a similar age stepped onto the ring.

The two punched and kicked each other.

In the end, the 14-year-old boy won the victory.

The audience is just happy, what can be interesting about children fighting?

“The next game will be the 8-year-old Trunks against the 15-year-old Idasha.”

Trunks and Idasha walked out of the players’ lounge and walked towards the ring.

“Do you regret it? Brat!” Idasha chuckled lightly, “I think you should regret it. You just let go of the cruel words to me, and now I’m going to fix you on the broadcast station soon. ”

“Bullshit guy.” Trunks snorted.

“Hmph, you kid actually made me angry again and again, depending on how I deal with you.” Idasha’s teeth were itchy with anger.

“Talking nonsense again.” Trunks said lightly.

“Hahaha, it’s so pitiful, 8 years old versus 15 years old.” Many viewers sighed.

This age gap is terrible.

The age of 8 is only in the second grade.

15-year-old is already in the third year of junior high school.

Imagine that a third-year student has almost the physical strength of an adult.

And the second grade is just elementary school students after all.

Primary school students need their parents to pick them up after school.

How to compare?

Everyone thinks Trunks will definitely be unlucky.

“Idasha, mother is here.” A fat woman waved to Idasha excitedly, which attracted the attention of many people.

The obese woman lowered her head to fiddle with her camera again, and was speechless when she saw that the camera was broken.

“It’s a shame that Idasha can’t show his true strength to such a small opponent. It’s a pity that the camera is broken, so I can’t take the majestic appearance of Idasha.” The fat woman looked regretful.

“The game begins!” the referee shouted.

“Hey, come here quickly, brat.” Idasha sneered.

“You annoying fellow, I’m going to beat you out of nothing to say.” Trunks felt upset and kicked him over.

Suddenly, Idasha flew up to a height, and when he landed, he was completely fainted.

Trunks turned around and left.

“Huh, I’m so childish to be angry about these silly little things.” Trunks hummed.

The audience was stunned one by one.

This boy named Trunks is too strong, right?

How can you put a 15-year-old guy down so easily?

“The star fell, the Trunks player won!” the referee announced.

“Ah, my Idasha!” The fat woman felt that she was not well.

After a few more games, it was finally Son Goten and his players’ turn.

Son Goten’s player happened to be Idasha’s younger brother.

“Igos! Can’t be as careless as my brother! Must defeat that guy!” The fat woman shouted to her son.

After Son Goten stepped onto the broadcast station, he bowed to his opponent.

This is the most basic etiquette.

These are also what Son Goku taught Goten.

The referee was slightly taken aback, and looked at Son Goten without blinking.

This face is so familiar.

Judging from his name, he should be Son Goku’s son.

It can’t be wrong, it’s exactly the same as when Son Goku was a kid.

It’s great, finally you can enjoy the high-level game again.

“The game officially begins!” the referee announced.

“A kid like you won’t get any good results in the competition.” Igos said, waving his fist and greeted Son Goten.

“Snapped!”

Son Goten stretched out a finger and easily blocked Igos’s attack.

“What?” Igos felt that his whole body was not good.

“Hey!”

Igos flew another kick to Son Goten.

“Snapped!”

Son Goten gently raised his hand again, blocking the opponent’s attack.



“Hey, hit it hard, I feel you are so weak.” Son Goten said.

“What are you talking about?” Igos’s face changed color, and he attacked Son Goten fiercely.

“So you just have a little ability.” Son Goten shook his head disappointedly, and hit the opponent’s jaw with a punch.

Igos swayed to the ground and fainted completely.

The scene was silent.

“Son Goten player won.” The referee announced.

The fat woman rolled her eyes and collapsed on the spot.

Unfortunately, fat women have nowhere to vent.

As the competition of the junior group progressed little by little, it finally reached the finals.

“Finally, we can see a wonderful game.” Le Ping exclaimed, lying on the window.

“boom!”

Qi Tian slapped Leping aside with a slap.

Leping:”

Le Ping fell to the ground with a face of confusion, and looked towards Qi Tian’s direction.

Everyone else was dumbfounded.

Qi Tian, ​​why are you playing Leping well?

“You are blocking my sight.” Qi Tian said to Leping.

Leping: “”

Leping wanted to cry.

If I knew it, I wouldn’t be here.

The rest of the people present laughed one by one, and no one dared to speak for Le Ping.

Help Leping speak, that is to find uncomfortable.

“Qi Tian, ​​who do you think the two of them will win?” Bulma asked.

“””I have said the answer and there will be no suspense, and you don’t seem to be interesting.” Qi Tian smiled and said, “With the time to ask this, it is better to watch the game.

While talking, Videl walked into the room.

“Qi Tian, ​​you were here before.” Videl greeted with a smile.

“Come, sit inside.” Qi Tian beckoned to Videl.

Videl looked at the people in this room somewhat embarrassed.

“The game between Goten and Trunks is about to begin, you just come and have a look.” Qi Tian said to Videl.

“Well, all right.” Videl nodded lightly, walked over and sat down beside Qi Tian.

Immediately afterwards, Videl looked at Bulma on the other side of Qi Tian.

Who is this woman? She looks so beautiful.

Is she the Aunt Bulma mentioned by classmate Gohan?

No, Gohan, you call him Aunt Bulma. How do I feel that she is younger than you?

Okay, let’s not worry about this. Let me watch the game between these two little guys.

I can clearly sense that the aura in them is very powerful, and it has far surpassed me.

Are they the aliens that Master said?

The kid named Son Goten seems to be Gohan’s brother

Is it possible that classmate Gohan is also an alien?

On the ring.

Son Goten and Trunks are already facing each other, and they are competing with each other.

“The World’s No. 1 Budo Contest Junior Division finals! Start now!” the referee announced.

Son Goten and Trunks immediately set up a fighting posture.

“Goten, I won’t show mercy to your subordinates, you have to be careful.” Trunks smiled slightly at Son Goten.

“Well, me too.” Son Goten smiled and nodded.

Under the ring, behind the screen.

Mr. Satan is also watching Son Goten and Trunks silently.

“Are they the two?” Satan asked the staff around him.

“Yes.” The staff replied.

“The little guy looks good. (Wang Zhaohao)” “Satan smiled.

However, when Satan saw Son Goten, he felt a little familiar.

Where does this little guy seem to have seen him?

Where have you seen it?

“boom!”

In the ring, Son Goten and Trunks have already started their first round of confrontation.

The arms of the two collided and competed for energy.

Immediately afterwards, the two punched and kicked each other.

The speed of the two little guys is getting faster and faster. You punch me and I kick you. They are on par with each other.

Fighting and fighting, the two flew into the sky, and then fought fiercely in the air.

Everyone in the audience was frightened and could not say anything.

Are these two little guys human?

“boom!”

After the two of them fought to a certain extent, they separated for a while, and each flew backwards, pulling apart a certain distance.

The two little guys looked at each other, with smiles on each other’s faces.

After seeing this scene, Satan directly regretted it.

Satan’s pupils were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he almost was scared to pee.

Who are they?

The audience at the scene was even more silent.

I don’t know how long there was silence, and finally someone gave a warm applause.

Before long, the applause continued.

The audience cheered in unison.

This game is really exciting.

“Awesome, it’s so amazing!”

“Have you all seen it just now? Did they all stay close in the air?”

“Is that blindfold?

The audience talked a lot.

The referee was also agitated.

As expected of Son Goku’s descendants.

This kind of competition is what I am looking forward to. It is simply wonderful.

Without their competition, the world’s No. 1 martial arts tournament would be just a pile of shit. .

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