Dragon Ball Super YG

As the saying goes, never hit your own people, so the appearance of a female cloaked figure on the stage is undoubtedly strange...

Sun Wukong stared at the cloaked man in the ring, and he always felt that there was a very familiar feeling, and asked puzzledly, "Is it possible that she wants to help Sun Wuhan?"

Piccolo said "Yeah", but he couldn't be completely sure. After all, they were strangers to each other, and the cloaked man had no reason to help Sun Wuhan against his own people.

In the waiting room of the second world, King Zhou looked at the vacant seat next to him and couldn't help but be shocked. The female cloaked figure was still sitting in that seat just now. In the blink of an eye, she quietly appeared in the ring. Among the six contestants , King Zhou only knew nothing about the origins of the female cloak and Bede. He only knew that they were recommended by the space messenger Qilin.

"Hey, what are you doing here, you idiot? Do you want to help Sun Wuhan in the first world to deal with his own people?" King Zhou said loudly, clasping his little hands tightly, his face twisted with anger.

The female cloaked figure completely ignored King Zhou and stood misty in the ring. Although she was wearing a cloak, one could roughly tell from her figure that she was a girl with a light body. Thousands

Under everyone's gaze, she glanced at Sun Wuhan. Her steps were as light as flying, as if one step could span thousands of miles. She appeared on the edge of the ring in an instant, and said to the referee in the corner, "I choose to fight with Sun Wuhan." Yamu tea!”

Although the referee had expected it, he was still not surprised. He picked up the microphone and said to Yamcha in the ring, "Contestant Yamcha, do you accept her challenge?"

Yamucha raised his head and laughed scornfully, waved his hands and said with a nonchalant smile, "Stop talking nonsense, even if everyone in the audience comes together, I won't refuse!"

Yes, he was so arrogant. Yamcha's eyes that ignored everything told everyone that he was full of confidence in his own strength.

"Haha, you have a bit of a temper. You are worthy of being my memory." Vegeta saw Yamcha's temper and became happy unconsciously. He even hoped that Yamcha could easily defeat Son Wuhan and The cloaked man who "overestimates his own abilities". Thousands

After Yamcha agreed, the cloaked man flashed in front of the confused Sun Wuhan, stared at the arrogant Yamcha, and whispered to Sun Wufan in a low voice, "You are not Yamcha now." My opponent, please step aside later and act as the opportunity arises."

Sun Wuhan listened in astonishment to the magical female voice of the cloaked man. Her voice seemed to have healing power, making him forget about the pain in his body. He really couldn't understand why she would help him, but he wanted to rely on himself more. He defeated Yamcha with his own strength and endured his injuries without giving in at all.

At this time, Yamcha had lost his patience and quickly put on the posture of Langya and other wind fists. With murderous intent in his eyes, he sneered at the cloaked man, "In my eyes, you are already a corpse. Go to hell and regret your behavior of being an enemy of me." After saying this, Yamcha locked his eyes on the cloaked man, continued the previous offensive and rushed to the cloaked man's eyes.

Seeing this, the cloaked man pushed Sun Wuhan away who was unable to react. However, because of this, he was distracted and was greeted by Yamcha's infinite punches and kicks.

Yamcha's fists and kicks hit the cloaked man's body like a bomb. Under the fluctuation of the surrounding air, a trace of leaked force caused the ring to start to vibrate, and the punches to the flesh hit the cloaked man's figure. After defeat, if you step back a few steps, you will be outside the ring, so it makes the audience look like the cloaked man was beaten by Yamcha and was unable to fight back.

Yamcha's Wolf Fang Wind Fist, the attack is in place, the wind roars, almost every punch has strong lethality, not only the strength has been significantly improved compared to when he hit Sun Wuhan before, but the speed of swinging the fist is also improved. The quality of it is getting better, and it runs like a cutting machine, which is life-threatening!

Sun Wuhan, who was watching the battle from the side, could not see Yamcha's attack speed at all. He could only hear the sound of wolves howling and the sound of flesh being hit one after another. From this sound, Sun Wuhan could roughly judge. , at this time, the cloaked man had already endured more than twenty times more wolf fang, wind and wind fist attacks than himself.

In pain, Sun Wuhan rushed forward desperately, but was restrained in mid-air by the trace of power emitted by Yamcha's attack.

"Damn it!! I'm so useless!" Sun Wuhan's body froze in mid-air, and he couldn't resist even with all his strength.

Piccolo panicked when he saw this, "Can it be said that...the two of them are no match for Yamcha?"

"No!" Sun Wukong observed the cloaked man carefully and said, "Pickers, concentrate on looking under the cloaked man."

After hearing this, Piccolo immediately concentrated all his energy and looked towards the ring again. He saw that the cloaked man was suffering from Yamcha's attack and had been forced to the edge of the ring. But just under her body, there was a trace of blood flowing. Black air.

In the ring, the cloaked man groaned. Facing Yamcha's suppressive offensive, he had not yet come up with a definite solution. If he had not released the black energy in time to support him, he would have been knocked off the ring. So the only way that can be done now is to use the flexibility of the body to avoid his attacks.