Dragon Ball: Rebirth of the Saiyan Fortes

"Haha, Goku, we finally meet again." Tien Shinhan looked at Sun Wukong opposite with a fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Hey, Tien Shinhan, come on." Sun Wukong grinned and nodded gently.

The two disappeared in an instant, and only bursts of air explosions could be heard from time to time.

"The two players disappeared again. Could it be that they entered high-speed movement like the battle between Tien Shinhan and Krillin?" The host could only observe the stones that exploded from time to time on the ring, and couldn't help exclaiming.

"Very strong." Tien Shinhan said secretly, Sun Wukong's current speed was a little unclear now.

The two suddenly exchanged fists and turned over to the ground at the same time.

"Huh, Goku, you are really strong." Tien Shinhan's tone became more and more excited, and the third eye on his forehead was slowly released, staring at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong saw that Tien Shinhan had begun to use all his strength, and he didn't hide it anymore. He slowly shook his body and threw all the weight on his body off the ring.

Boom! The weight hit the ground and a big hole appeared.

"This... Sun Wukong was wearing such a heavy weight during the battle!" The host tried to touch the weight thrown by Sun Wukong and couldn't help but exclaimed.

He couldn't even lift Sun Wukong's weight. The host refused to admit defeat and handed the microphone to the staff beside him.

Under the eyes of countless audiences, he used all his strength to move it slightly, and just this little bit made the host sweat all over and couldn't help but fall to the ground.

When the staff beside him helped him up, the host panted and couldn't help but say to the microphone: "This weight, ordinary adults may find it difficult to move. Is this the strength of Sun Wukong?"

When the host said this, Piccolo and others didn't care. The countless audiences in the field and watching the big screen were all watching the host's actions quietly.

Hearing what the host said, the whole audience started to be in an uproar instantly.

The two people on the field didn't care about the opinions of others. Sun Wukong shook his head, stretched his body gently, and took a long breath: "This is much easier now."

"Hey! Here I come, Tien Shinhan." Sun Wukong's body rushed out instantly, and Tien Shinhan looked surprised. He could see Sun Wukong's movements but couldn't effectively counterattack.

Tien Shinhan was punched in the abdomen by Sun Wukong, "Puff!"

Tien Shinhan suddenly coughed up stomach acid, knelt on one knee on the ground, and his three eyes were still injecting Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was moving quickly in the entire ring at this time.

Just as Sun Wukong continued to prepare to punch, Tien Shinhan suddenly gritted his teeth: "Four Body Fist!"

In an instant, Tien Shinhan turned into four people, and Sun Wukong's punch was deflected.

"Qigong wave!" Tien Shinhan seized the opportunity, and the four of them raised their palms, and the index fingers and thumbs of their hands touched each other, and a strong pressure was pressed on Sun Wukong.

"What! Not good!" Sun Wukong was suppressed by the Qigong waves of the four Tien Shinhan.

Watching Tien Shinhan's attack.

Boom! A huge cloud of smoke rose.

"Wukong!" Chi-Chi, who saw this scene in the heaven, couldn't help but exclaimed.

Countless audiences in the audience couldn't help but exclaimed.

And Piccolo, Yajirobe and others all looked at the smoke below with calm faces.

The people who were still worried saw Tien Shinhan still looking at the smoke with a heavy face and slowly calmed down.

In a moment, the smoke dissipated, and a figure standing upright appeared.

"Huh! Tien Shinhan, your move is really powerful." Sun Wukong already had some injuries on his body, but it didn't affect his condition at all.

"Sure enough, it has no effect?" Tien Shinhan smiled with relief, Tien Shinhan put away his four-body fist and defended with all his strength, "Now, Goku, use your full strength to eliminate me!"

Looking at Tien Shinhan's firm eyes, Sun Wukong nodded slowly, and the aura around him suddenly increased. With a hand knife, Tien Shinhan was already lying softly on the ground.

Countless people in the audience watched this scene in silence for a long time, and then countless audiences suddenly roared.

"Tien Shinhan!"

"Tien Shinhan!"

"Tien Shinhan!"

In the heaven, Fords turned his head and looked at Bardock: "Tien Shinhan is a person who truly pursues martial arts."

Bardock was slightly stunned, nodded gently, and chuckled at Tien Shinhan who had been taken away by Son Goku in the field: "Yes, I am very satisfied with this apprentice."

"Thank you Son Goku and Tien Shinhan for bringing us a wonderful game. Then, please welcome Piccolo and Yajirobe." The host picked up the microphone and shouted excitedly.

Piccolo jumped onto the ring with a light jump, and Yajirobe also walked up with a tangled face.

Feeling the strong sense of oppression emanating from the other party,A drop of cold sweat fell on Yajirobe's face.

"Huh! I choose to give up. I admit defeat." Yajirobe took a long breath and scratched his head.

Everyone who originally looked at Yajirobe's serious expression and thought he was going to say something could not help but stagnate, even Piccolo, his opponent, could not help but be stunned.

"This kid, wait until he comes back and see how I deal with him!" King Vegeta's face turned black in an instant, and he snorted at Yajirobe on the screen.

Bardock and others could not help but chuckle.

"Ah... Well, Yajirobe's request is also normal, so let us congratulate Piccolo for his successful promotion." The host was stunned at first, and then hurriedly spoke.

"Picka, please wait for Sun Wukong to recover his physical strength before starting the battle." The host thought for a moment and continued.

"No need, I have recovered." Sun Wukong's voice came, and a person appeared on the ring in an instant where Yajirobe, who had just left, was.

"Son Wukong, has this day finally come?" Piccolo chuckled at the Son Wukong opposite him, and suddenly took off his black robe.

"What...what? Piccolo?" As soon as Piccolo's face appeared, it instantly caused panic in the audience.

"Humph, I'm not the incarnation of evil." Piccolo snorted.

Son Wukong also hurriedly began to explain: "No, he is not Piccolo, he is the child of God."

Hearing the two voices, although the audience had doubts, they still believed Son Wukong and slowly calmed down.

"It's finally started." Fords took out a chair and sat on it, took out popcorn in his hand, and looked at this scene with a relaxed expression.

Bardock and others looked at each other, all looking at their own Majesty in a conspicuous bag with helplessness.

So Bardock and others also took out a chair and sat behind Fords, holding a glass of juice in their mouths, looking at the picture above with interest.

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