Dragon Ball Counterattack Legend

Oh my, the Dragon Ball world is like a ignited gunpowder barrel, it exploded in an instant! When the Dragon Ball warriors heard that a super villain dozens of times stronger than Majin Buu would come in the future, the news was like a giant meteorite hitting a calm lake, setting off a storm in their hearts, as if it could swallow up the whole world.

Look at Vegeta. Lin Feng's secret of breaking through Super Saiyan 3 just now told him that the little flame of fighting spirit in this guy's heart suddenly turned into a raging flame. Without saying a word, he ran to the place where the spiritual energy in the heart of the Holy Fruit of the World Spirit was so rich that it was almost materialized. He kept the air pressure extremely low and always maintained the full power of Super Saiyan 2. Sweat fell like rain, every inch of muscle was trembling, and every nerve was shouting. The energy of his body was extremely overdrawn, but he relied on his tenacious will to support it. When his body was on the verge of collapse, he swallowed the fruit of the spirit tree and the beans to quickly restore his physical strength, and then continued to devote himself to the seemingly endless practice, secretly hoping that he could break through to the realm of Super Saiyan 3.

Looking at the other fighters, Goku was undergoing crazy special training in the mountains. Every punch he made seemed to tear the air apart, and every jump he made seemed to break through the sky. The pressure on his body was terrifying to imagine, but his eyes were as firm as a rock, with no sign of surrender. Krillin was concentrating on studying his moves, striving to achieve the ultimate precision and power with every move. His concentration seemed to indicate that he was holding not just an ordinary move, but the key to the fate of the world. Bulma and her team were so busy that their heads were almost spinning. They worked tirelessly to study the perfect fusion technology of Cell's genes with the genes of Lin Feng, Son Goku, and Vegeta's dragon ape power, eager to create invincible genes and top-notch equipment for the fighters. They were exhausted and sweating, but they were reluctant to waste even a moment to breathe.

The whole earth is shrouded in a suffocatingly tense yet full of infinite vitality, like a super energy ball about to explode. Everyone knows clearly that if they don't work hard, when the terrifying villain arrives, everyone will fall into an abyss of no return. Can Vegeta successfully break through to Super Saiyan 3? What amazing progress will the other fighters make? On this arduous and daunting training path, they challenge their limits again and again, and are willing to sacrifice their lives to protect the earth. The future battle will surely be a life-and-death contest that will scare people to death!

At this time, Mr. Satan jumped out and announced that the martial arts competition would adopt a new five-player battle mode. The host laughed and teased: "You are the world champion, aren't you afraid that the other four will team up to deal with you?" Mr. Satan was sweating profusely when he heard this, but he still gritted his teeth and pretended to be arrogant and said, "I'm not afraid."

When everyone stepped onto the stage, a dark and muscular man appeared with exaggerated steps. His strong muscles seemed to break free from the restraints of his skin. He kept posing in various shapes, showing off his rock-hard chest muscles, twisting his thick arms, and deliberately posing in some self-proclaimed handsome poses, muttering: "Look at my invincible body, tremble, mortal!" His appearance was so funny that it caused a burst of laughter from the audience and also gained a small wave of blind support.

There was also a yellow-haired boy who walked up with his hips twisted and his steps were effeminate. As he walked, he did not forget to flirt with the audience, his gesture was more feminine than that of a woman. When he saw the beautiful face of No. 18, his eyes lit up immediately, and he approached like a butterfly, saying some frivolous words, such as: "Dear No. 18, join hands with me, let's have a romantic date tonight." His frivolous appearance made people laugh so hard that their jaws almost dropped. But No. 18 was too lazy to even lift her eyelids, and directly treated him as transparent air.

At this time, the atmosphere at the competition site was so tense that it was hard to breathe, as if a rubber band stretched to its limit could snap at any time. Mr. Satan's heart was like a little rabbit, he was in a state of anxiety, constantly thinking about his response strategy. He knew clearly that this game was not as simple as it seemed. The black muscular man secretly told the masked man that he wanted to join forces, but the masked man ignored him. In the eyes of the masked man, only No. 18 was the real threat. As for the yellow-haired boy, he was not angry even though No. 18 ignored him. He was still twisting and turning there, flirting, trying to attract more people's attention.

Everyone on the stage has their own agenda. A thrilling super battle is about to begin. Who will stand out in this five-person battle full of variables? Can Mr. Satan handle the four people who might join forces? What kind of ridiculous tricks will that yellow-haired guy come up with? Everything is covered by a thick fog, leaving people confused.

The bell for the match rang, and Mr. Satan's heart instantly rose to his throat. He thought that the others would attack him together, so he quickly found a place to hide. But who would have thought that Trunks, the masked man disguised as Goten, and Eighteen would not bother to join forces to attack. They exerted their strength suddenly, and the momentum was like a storm. The black muscle man and the yellow-haired man were blown away by the powerful force like a cannonball before they even had time to react, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Next, Mr. Satan began to dream his grand dreams again. In his fantasy world, he was majestic and majestic, like a god of war, beating No. 18 and the masked man so hard that they peed and peeed, and then they lay on the ground begging for mercy. Then he jumped and danced on the stage, waving his fists, and his smug look was simply indescribable. Unfortunately, this was just an unrealistic daydream.

Look at the masked man and No. 18, the two of them are fighting fiercely. Trunks and Goten, disguised as the masked man, are fighting No. 18 in a close fight, and the battle situation changes rapidly. One moment No. 18 has the upper hand with his lightning-fast skills, and the next moment the masked man overtakes with his powerful strength. This fierce battle is like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs and great excitement.

As the fight went on, Eighteen suddenly became alert, feeling that there was something wrong with the masked man, as if it was Trunks and Goten in disguise. Well, the two guys no longer hid, and directly turned into Super Saiyans, firing at full power, and continued the fierce battle.

Then, the masked man sent out an energy wave with a force so powerful that it shook the heavens and the earth, and rushed towards No. 18 like a whistling meteor. No. 18 reacted as quickly as a ghost, and dodged the fatal blow easily with a slight flash. When this energy wave hit the outside of the venue, the effect was just like an atomic bomb explosion, instantly setting off a devastating energy storm, with astonishing destructive power.

Finally, Eighteen rolled his eyes, and a plan came to his mind. He called out the names of Trunks and Goten. The two guys panicked and ran around like headless flies. Eighteen took the opportunity to use the Kien Slash, and a flash of light flashed, instantly splitting them in two. This magical operation stunned everyone present.

The fierce battle made the audience stunned, their eyes almost popped out of their heads. Eighteen's cleverness and wit won everyone's cheers and applause.

However, Goten and Trunks still wanted to continue competing with Eighteen, but were ruthlessly disqualified by the host!

Eighteen's clever little head turned faster than a windmill, and her eyes rolled around, sparkling with wisdom. She thought to herself, if she could defeat Mr. Satan, she could get 1000 million, so why not?

So, she walked towards Mr. Satan with a determined look and a confident step. When Mr. Satan saw No. 18 approaching aggressively, he panicked and quickly made a strange gesture in an attempt to scare No. 18.

Who knew that Eighteen suddenly disappeared. She quietly walked behind Mr. Satan, gently hooked her arms around his neck, and kissed him on the cheek, and asked coquettishly, "Do you still want to be the world champion? If you do, give me 2000 million!"

Mr. Satan's mind was like a high-speed supercomputer, with a lot of thoughts. He was thinking frantically that if he lost this game, the people who had always trusted him would be extremely disappointed in him, the Satan Group would face the crisis of bankruptcy, and even his beloved daughter would no longer believe in him.

After a fierce ideological struggle, Mr. Satan finally gritted his teeth and agreed to No. 18's request.

Then, No. 18 pretended to be defeated and let Mr. Satan hit him a few times.

Mr. Satan muttered quietly: "Why is it that there is no effect when I hit it?"

Number 18 was so smart. He patiently told him that the fight should be fought back and forth, and then he should gradually show his disadvantage and finally lose. This way, the audience and sensors would not easily discover the flaws.

Mr. Satan continued to fight with No. 18 as planned. In the end, No. 18 pretended to be out of breath and had no strength, and lost the game.

Then, Mr. Satan was so happy that he almost flew up, with his tail almost reaching the sky, and he proudly declared that he was the strongest in the world.

Finally, he successfully won the 25th World Championship and proudly put on the glittering golden belt.

The audience cheered loudly, and Mr. Satan enjoyed this glorious moment to the fullest.

This game seems to have ended perfectly, however, no one knows what kind of difficult challenge will be waiting for the Dragon Ball Warriors one day in the future...