"You guys, your punches are so powerful. I felt like my body was going to be broken into pieces by you just now." Yamcha struggled to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with admiration.
Now he has realized the gap in strength between himself and Tien Shinhan. The other party is much stronger than him.
"Your offensive is not bad either. The attack of the Wolf Fang Wind Fist is much more ferocious than before." Tien Shinhan once again took a fighting stance, "Keep going, Yamcha!"
Just when everyone thought that the war was about to break out again, Yamcha made a move that no one expected.
"Please spare me. I don't want to be hit by your fists again." Yamcha smiled and shook his head, then turned his gaze to the blond referee and said, "Referee, I give up."
As soon as the words came out, not only Tien Shinhan was stunned, even the blond referee was surprised, and everyone in the backstage waiting area was extremely surprised.
Yamcha actually admitted defeat on his own initiative.
However, for Yamcha now, admitting defeat is not a shame. After realizing the gap in strength between himself and his opponent, he goes back to continue practicing and making up for his own shortcomings. This is what he is pursuing now.
Failure is not terrible. What is terrible is not having the courage to face failure.
Yamcha obviously thought it through very clearly. If he were to be devastated by a small setback, that would be a real failure.
"Since Yamcha voluntarily gave up, the winner of this match... is Tien Shinhan!" The blond referee came to his senses and shouted loudly, declaring Tien Shinhan the winner.
Following the order from the blond referee, the originally silent audience burst into noise.
From the initial disappointment, to anger, and then seeing this shocking showdown, everyone's passion has been ignited.
For ordinary people, this is the world's number one martial arts conference. They subconsciously understand that their trip is not in vain.
At least such a brilliant and cognitive-subversive battle did not disappoint them.
On the stage, Tien Shinhan and Yamcha smiled at each other and left the stage at the same time.
"Are you okay? I see you seem to be seriously injured, Yamcha." Tien Shinhan teased.
"It's just a superficial wound, not worth mentioning. Although you won this time, it may not be the case next time. Just wait for me to defeat you, Tien Shinhan." Yamcha knew that Tien Shinhan was motivating himself, so he spoke harshly.
"Then I'll wait and see..."
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The two returned to the backstage.
Before anyone could say anything, Puar, who had been here the whole time, flew up and asked with concern, "Lord Yamcha, are you okay?"
As Yamcha's companion, Puar is truly loyal.
"It's okay, it doesn't matter." Yamcha waved his hand.
He wasn't seriously injured, but he was quite exhausted.
After Puar, everyone gathered around, caring about Yamcha's injuries while also admiring the two's current strength.
Faced with everyone's flattery, Yamcha and Tien Shinhan couldn't help but blush.
In the end, the two could only humbly say that their strength was far from enough and they would have to practice harder in the future.
The halftime passed quickly.
The next game also continues.
After Yamcha and Tien Shinhan, there was another fight between two ordinary people.
It's not worth paying attention to, but the audience is still satisfied with it.
Because the impact of the match between Tien Shinhan and Yamcha has not dissipated for a long time.
One thing worth mentioning is that the ordinary players' fear of Yamcha and Tien Shinhan almost reached its peak, and they didn't even dare to look at them.
It's obvious that they don't want to meet each other even if they die. If they meet each other in the next round, they can just admit defeat.
The tenth game after the ninth game is another focus battle.
After all, it is a duel between Piccolo and Master Roshi.
To be honest, everyone was worried about Master Roshi for this game.
The gap is really too big.
Regarding this, Master Roshi himself is not worried at all.
Although he was fighting against his mortal enemy, he walked onto the ring calmly, as if he was facing death.
Piccolo found this incredible and began to have a new opinion about Master Roshi.
The two looked at each other. Piccolo tried his best to remain calm, while Master Roshi had a sharp look as he saw through the world.
"The game begins!"
With the order from the blonde referee, the game officially began.
Knowing the extraordinary abilities of Master Roshi and Piccolo, the blond referee tactfully retreated outside the ring, fearing that he would be affected by the aftermath of the fight between the masters.
Neither Master Roshi nor Piccolo took immediate action.
The two were still looking at each other, and Master Roshi could feel the tremendous pressure from Piccolo's eyes.
The difference in strength is self-evident and has been known for a long time.
It was Piccolo who spoke first to provoke. After all, his predecessor was killed by Master Roshi: "What's the matter? Are you still not going to attack? Or... do you want to give up voluntarily, old man?"
"It's true that my strength is far inferior to yours, and this era can no longer accommodate me. However, I cannot admit defeat." Master Roshi smiled and assumed a fighting stance.
Immediately afterwards, a sharp cold light flashed in Master Roshi's eyes, and the next second, he rushed towards Piccolo like an arrow and launched a powerful attack on him.
Master Roshi's fighting style, facing the reborn Piccolo, Master Roshi immediately used all his skills.
3000 points of combat power exploded in full, and the fierce offensive continued. Unfortunately, for Piccolo at present, this level of attack could not even break the protective aura.
Although only two years have passed, Piccolo today is no longer the Piccolo of the past.
After the training from Ragar and Nair on Namek, plus his own hard work, his combat power had already exceeded 10 million points, much stronger than Master Roshi.
The Roshi Master, whom he once regarded as a formidable enemy, is now just a weak old man.
[In just two short years, he has grown to this point? My attacks have no effect on him at all...] Master Roshi was filled with emotion.
The next second, he seemed to have a premonition of something, and his body instinctively stepped back, quickly putting some distance between him and Piccolo.
"Hmph! It seems that despite your age, your perception is still quite sharp. I was thinking of knocking you out just now, but I didn't expect you to notice it." Piccolo appeared cold on the surface, but he was actually quite shocked inside.
The gap in strength is indeed huge, but in terms of realm, Master Roshi is indeed not weak.
"Ah~! In that case, I will show you my best skills, Piccolo, let me see how strong you have become…" Master Roshi's eyes became serious, and then his muscles expanded, transforming from a frail old man into a muscular man.
As his form changed, Master Roshi's aura expanded to the limit, and he displayed the Kamehameha wave posture, with azure energy gathering in his palm.
Feeling the energy condensed by Master Roshi, Piccolo stood still as a mountain, his eyes cold and his expression without any disturbance.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was Master Roshi's last stand.
"Kamehameha!!!" With a loud shout, Master Roshi pushed forward with both hands and locked onto Piccolo.
In an instant, the violent energy rushed towards Piccolo like a galloping beast.
"BOOM~~~!!!"
A scene that made everyone feel unbelievable happened.
When Master Roshi's Kamehameha wave was still half a meter away from Piccolo, it was crushed on the spot by Piccolo's powerful aura and turned into energy particles that floated in the surrounding space.
"Is the ending really like this..." Master Roshi looked at the blue spots of light scattered in the space, his eyes inevitably dim.
Although he had anticipated such an outcome, it still had a significant impact on him.
As a master of his generation, he has now been completely eliminated by this era. Even though he has been catching up, he can only fade away...
"Get out! You are no longer my opponent now." Suddenly, Piccolo came behind Master Roshi and spoke.
Upon hearing this, Master Roshi's body trembled.
Piccolo didn't do anything, letting him die on his own...
All the past grudges seemed to be resolved at this moment.
Master Roshi suddenly changed, restrained his breath, looked at Piccolo seriously, and finally sighed and walked off the stage.
Piccolo stared at Master Roshi's back, and finally looked at the blond referee.
This duel is Master Roshi's exclusive show.
Piccolo just underwent Master Roshi's test.
"The winner is decided, the winner is Piccolo!" With the order from the blond referee, the winner of the match was revealed.
…
In the backstage waiting area, Krillin and Yamcha hurried forward, as did Goku.
They were naturally worried about Master Roshi's condition, but fortunately, he was not seriously injured and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
When Piccolo came in, everyone looked at him, and their eyes were completely different from before.
The fear and hostility that existed at the beginning had now disappeared.
Piccolo is indeed no longer the Piccolo who killed people without blinking an eye.
Otherwise, this wouldn't be the case.
…
The tenth game is over.
The eleventh game also followed.
This was just another fight between ordinary people, nothing special about it.
However, with the end of the eleventh game, it was the turn of the competition between Chiaotzu and Krillin.
The two had fought countless times in the past, so they knew each other very well.
It can be said that Chiaotzu doesn't have any advantage at all in Krillin.
Even though his superpowers are indeed quite amazing and he can fight against Krillin above his level, in the final analysis, Chiaotzu's combat power is only 2 million points, which is a huge gap from Krillin.
Krillin won and Chiaotzu lost.
But it also showed a very good fight.
…
With the end of the twelfth game, Ragar and Neru also appeared on the stage one after another, and both of them easily eliminated the ordinary contestants from Earth.
After that, it was another competition between ordinary fighters.
Finally, the highlight came.
Vegeta VS Nappa!
This is a battle between Saiyans.
Nappa is ready to face Vegeta.
Vegeta, on the other hand, was extremely solemn.
After all, the warriors on Earth whom he had looked down upon before shocked him. He began to think that the reason why Nappa was so confident in facing him might be that his strength had really improved a lot over the years.
He began to worry that if Nappa surpassed him, how would he be able to live on with dignity?
As the final break ended, Vegeta and Nappa walked out of the backstage at the call of the blond referee and each stepped onto the competition stage.
Vegeta and Nappa looked at each other and their eyes collided.
The aura of the strong man expanded invisibly, and the pressure was extremely terrifying.
This made the referee standing at the edge of the ring stiffen all over and unable to move.
Everyone in the audience inexplicably felt a sense of oppression, which made the heartbeats of those who were close to them quicken, and they seemed to be able to foresee that this game would be very unusual.
…
"Vegeta and Nappa...a battle between two Saiyans, I wonder what the outcome of this battle will be?" East Kaioshin, who was in a corner of the audience, could feel the aura growing stronger and stronger, and spoke.
He was naturally concerned about these two Saiyans.
Even though he is not as good as Tarot and Raditz, he is no longer the small character he once was.
"Finally, there's another good show to watch. This match should be even more exciting." Old Kaioshin pinched his chin with his right hand, looking forward to this battle.
The servant of God, Popo, remained silent. He actually had some feelings, but he did not say them out loud at this time.
After experiencing more, he also realized how powerful mortals are and no longer underestimated them.
Especially for the Saiyans, he concluded that this race is evil!
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The other side.
"Lord Champa, don't you plan to watch this fight between Saiyans?" Vados smiled slightly and reminded the God of Destruction Champa beside him.
At this moment, Champa was still as nonchalant as before, not caring at all.
"Tsk, it's just this level anyway." Champa didn't care at all, but just glanced at it.
As the God of Destruction, he has experienced many storms.
As for this level of fighting, it was actually nothing in his opinion.
If there was anyone who could really attract his attention, it would be Tarot who would go all out.
Originally, I just happened to come and take a look.
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Super VIP room.
Bulma, Talora, Gine, Whis, Son Gohan, Launch, and the others also perked up a little and watched attentively the final battle of the top 32 that was about to begin.
Both Vegeta and Nappa are very powerful. If they really fight, the intensity will definitely be far greater than the previous battle between Yamcha and Tien Shinhan.
After all, Saiyans can transform, and when Vegeta and Nappa fight, they will definitely have to transform.
"Alas~ We finally met. Our Prince has not completely let go of his status." Gine sighed.
Although only twenty years have passed since the planet exploded, times have indeed changed.
The Saiyan rule of the past is long gone, and now is the new century.
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On the ring.
Vegeta and Nappa looked at each other, and neither of them took the first step.
The pressure they continued to release became stronger and stronger, and the snow-white aura bloomed from the inside out. The huge air pressure produced a strong sense of suffocation and oppression.
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