Dragon Ball Super YG

"The first match will be between Sun Wukong from the first world and Dira from the third world! Please come on stage and get ready." The referee announced excitedly as if he had taken stimulants.

Dila laughed "Hey" and couldn't wait to jump from the waiting table into the ring. The rapid speed caused several wisps of light smoke to rise from the original earthquake. After stretching his arms and legs a few times, he raised his head and looked up at Sun Wukong on the waiting table, curled up the corners of his mouth and raised two fingers to tease him. That kind of attitude doesn't take Sun Wukong seriously at all.

Sun Wukong stared at Dira closely, and stood up from his seat expressionlessly, his pupils shining with elite light.

"Wukong, have you figured out a way to deal with Dila?" Piccolo was slightly worried for Sun Wukong. If it is true as Shima said, Dila can defeat Sun Wukong with 3.65 million silent punches in an instant. That is really an extremely terrifying opponent. Now that they meet so soon, Sun Wukong will lose the game if he is a little negligent.

"Not yet, I can only adapt to circumstances." Sun Wukong replied with a smile. He came here just to meet a challenging opponent like Dila. The expression on his face became very excited, and he jumped down Entered the ring and walked to the opposite side of Dira.

The confrontation between the two immediately caused a sensation in the entire audience. The sparring between Sun Wukong and Dila just now left the audience unsatisfied, but now that they met so soon, they couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Dila! Dila! Let the first world know how powerful our third world is!"

"Hahaha, look at Sun Wukong's miserable state just now, he is obviously no match for Di La."

Hundreds of thousands of spectators came from the third world, all of them leaning towards Diela, and because they had been discriminated against by Vegeta before, they vented all their anger on Sun Wukong, belittling Sun Wukong one after another, and the noise drowned out the referee's voice, causing the game to be momentary. cannot start normally.

The child prodigy who was waiting for the battle listened impatiently to the continuous noise from the audience. Unable to bear it, he flashed past, teleported to the auditorium with his seat, and lifted one of them up nearly three meters. The loudest shout was the bearded man. The prodigy gathered his breath in his throat and shouted to the audience, "Whoever makes more noise will end up like this guy in my hands."

After finishing speaking, the child prodigy stretched out his finger and tapped the forehead of the strong man in his hand. Suddenly, a woman's charming look appeared on the face of the rough and strong man. He stretched out his orchid fingers and danced a striptease, twisting and turning black and strong. His buttocks were stripped naked in front of the entire audience, and the appearance was as wavy as possible, which caused the audience to feel nauseated and vomited violently. Only when they vomited until they could no longer shout anymore did the prodigy pull the strong man Dauzunfei returned to the waiting area.

Vegeta thought to himself in surprise, "What kind of move is this? It can actually control other people's consciousness?"

The audience stopped making noise, and the referee wiped the sweat off his forehead. Unfortunately, no one heard him even after shouting with the microphone for a long time. He picked up the microphone again and announced, "The game begins." After saying this, he jumped off the ring. .

"Thank you, Prodigy." Sun Wukong looked at the Prodigy with a smile, clasped his hands and looked excitedly at Di La in front of him, without any fear.

Dila looked at Sun Wukong's excited expression, grinned and approached Sun Wukong like a leisurely stroll. There was a predatory light in his apricot eyes. He was like an eagle catching prey, and Sun Wukong was in his eyes. Like prey.

"Sun Wukong, I can already smell the smell of weak prey on you." Di La looked at Sun Wukong sharply and smiled.

"The prey will also fight back when cornered." Sun Wukong curled his lips and approached Dira without fear.

Sun Wuhan saw Sun Wukong still staying so close to him even though he knew Dila was good at melee combat, and he worriedly asked, "Dad, aren't you doing this too irrationally?"

Xima on the side, with a bright light in her eyes, said to herself, "Sun Wukong is right to do this. If you are afraid of the opponent's melee ability before the fight begins, it will only increase the opponent's confidence. On the contrary, it will arouse the opponent's melee ability." Be on guard.”

Piccolo, who has excellent hearing, heard Xima's muttering, glanced at her and smiled and said, "You are right. Facing an opponent who may be much stronger than yourself, you need some psychological tactics to gain a time advantage and find the opponent." Attack the weak points.”

Dira looked at Sun Wukong who was walking towards him with a bad smile on his face, and thought to himself, this guy suffered such a big loss just now, but now he is so calm, does he have any trump cards? Let me test him first.

After thinking about it, his body moved, Di La stepped hard on his foot, and his whole body flew close to Sun Wukong like an arrow off the string.

A gust of wind followed, and Di La's body was like a chariot, powerful and fierce, with an momentum that could not be underestimated, and suddenly charged towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong responded calmly, staring closely at the sudden attack of Di La.

Sun Wukong suddenly pressed down with both hands, and instantly condensed a burst of turtle Qigong in his palms, but Di La's speed was even better.

Before Sun Wukong could activate the Turtle Style Qigong, he was kicked in the chest by Di La. The powerful kick made Wukong vomit blood. The Turtle Style Qigong then retracted his body. This extremely powerful kick shocked him. Back off continuously!

The gravel flew up, and Sun Wukong's feet made two deep marks on the ring, stopping at the edge of the ring.

This arena is very magical. The deep scratches that were just made immediately returned to their original state. It is worthy of being created by Lulina, the first person in magic.

"The psychological tactics seem to have worked. Dila did not use the melee ability against Wukong, but Wukong was still at a disadvantage." Piccolo said nervously, holding sweat in his hands.

Xima didn't say anything after hearing this, and a charming smile appeared on her face.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was unable to withstand his own blow, Dila couldn't help but wonder, "Could this guy be bluffing on purpose? Well, I'll use my "Flawless Quick Strike" to completely defeat you."

Dila took advantage of the victory to pursue, and charged towards Sun Wukong with a single fist in hand.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong adjusted his body and turned around, getting into a posture. The moment Di La struck in front of him, his body jumped up quickly and turned several somersaults in the air to avoid Di La's attack.

"Idiot, do you think you can avoid the attack like this?" Dila saw Sun Wukong jump into the air, his body suddenly burst, his feet clicked on the ground, and then he quickly attacked into the air. During the flying attack, his figure flashed, and he flashed to Behind Sun Wukong.

"Wukong, watch your back!" Piccolo and others exclaimed.

But Sun Wukong didn't react. He just stayed in the air and allowed Di La to attack.

Dila silently punched millions of punches in an instant, all of which hit Sun Wukong. Then he felt something was wrong. The punches were like nothingness, without any real feeling.

Di La looked carefully, and couldn't help but look confused. She saw Sun Wukong, glowing red all over, looking back and smiling safely. His body suddenly expanded, causing the surrounding area to become hot. Di La suddenly felt something bad and took a few steps back.

When Sun Wuhan saw this, he was overjoyed and said, "Haha, this is the afterimage fist, but dad used the effect of Ike's original move to inject the breath energy into the afterimage."

"Oops!" Dila couldn't retreat, and the afterimage of Sun Wukong exploded violently. The scope of the explosion was extremely wide, shocking the annihilation barrier outside the arena. The explosion caused the arena to move three-thirds of the way to the ground and shatter into pieces.

The entire arena was filled with thick smoke, and no one could see the scene clearly. After a long time, the thick smoke showed no sign of dissipating.

Just when everyone opened their eyes to see clearly, a dazzling blue light suddenly burst out from the ring, blinding everyone's eyes instantly, and a suffocating breath burst from the ring and blew away. As the thick smoke erupted, the choking audience kept sneezing. The energy penetrated through the annihilation barrier and shattered all the auditoriums and stands. All the audience members were blown away high in the sky and fell down. They were panicked and miserable in pain. Yell, if the Chapter of Annihilation hadn't counteracted this energy, I'm afraid those audiences would no longer exist.

After everyone's vision recovered, they looked towards the ring and were shocked to find that Dila was covered in scars, with two blue fires coming out of his feet. The blue fire moved as he moved, and he looked at Sun Wukong floating in the air with an unwilling expression.

Sun Wukong rubbed his nose with his fingers and chuckled, "I'm not lying to you, the prey will also fight back!"

Piccolo and others saw Sun Wukong unscathed and exclaimed, "What on earth did Wukong do? Even the energy-infused Afterimage Fist shouldn't be so lethal."

Suddenly hearing Hima laughing secretly beside him, Vegeta turned to look at Hima and asked, "Why are you laughing? Do you know anything?"

Xima looked at Sun Wukong in the ring with admiration and said with a smile, "Sun Wukong is really a fighting genius. He performed a real tactic of defeating the weak with the weak. After he condensed the turtle style Qigong, he knew that if he launched it head-on, he would be dodged by Di La. , he instantly strengthened his defense to the highest level and deliberately resisted Di La's kick. He used Di La's attack power to forcefully withdraw the energy of the Turtle School Qigong into his body, and then launched the Afterimage Fist to retain all the energy of the Turtle School Qigong that was absorbed into the body. In the afterimage, Dila was unable to avoid it and completely withstood this energy."