Dragon Ball: Escape from Planet Vegeta

"You guys, your punches are really strong. I felt like my body was about to be broken by you just now." Yamcha stood up with all his strength, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with admiration.

He has now realized the gap in strength between him and Tien Shinhan. The opponent is much stronger than him.

"Your offensive is not bad either. The attack of the Wolf Fang Wind Fist is much more fierce than before." Tien Shinhan once again took a fighting stance, "Go on, Yamcha!"

Just when everyone thought that the war was about to break out again, Yamcha made a move that everyone did not expect.

"Forgive me, I don't want to be hit by your punches again." Yamcha smiled and shook his head, then turned his eyes to the blond referee and said, "Referee, I give up."

As soon as the words came out, not only Tien Shinhan was stunned, but even the blond referee was surprised, and everyone in the backstage waiting area was extremely surprised.

Yamcha actually took the initiative to give up.

However, for Yamcha now, it is not shameful to admit defeat. After understanding the gap between his strength and that of his opponent, he will go back to continue to practice and make up for his shortcomings. This is his current pursuit.

Failure is not terrible, but what is terrible is the lack of courage to face failure.

Yamcha obviously thought very clearly. If he was unable to recover because of a small setback, that would be a real failure.

"Due to Yamcha's voluntary withdrawal, the winner of this game... is Tien Shinhan!" The blond referee, who came to his senses, immediately shouted loudly and declared Tien Shinhan the winner.

With the order of the blond referee, the originally silent audience burst into a burst of noise.

From the initial disappointment, to anger, and then seeing this shocking duel, everyone's passion has been ignited.

For ordinary people, this world's number one martial arts conference, they subconsciously understand that they have not come in vain.

At least such a wonderful and subversive battle did not disappoint them.

On the ring, Tien Shinhan and Yamcha smiled at each other and left the stage at the same time.

"Is it okay? I think you look badly 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. Wait for me to defeat you, Tien Shinhan." Yamcha knew that Tien Shinhan was motivating himself, and he said something harsh.

"Then I'll wait and see..."

...

The two returned to the backstage.

Before anyone could speak, Poole, who had been here all the time, flew up and said with concern: "Lord Yamcha, are you okay?"

As Yamcha's partner, Poole is really loyal.

"It's okay, it's okay." Yamcha waved his hand.

It's true that he didn't suffer any serious injuries, but he consumed a lot of energy.

After Poole, everyone came around, caring about Yamcha's injuries while also praising the two's current strength.

Facing the flattery of the crowd, Yamcha and Tien Shinhan couldn't help blushing.

In the end, the two could only modestly say that their strength was far from enough, and they had to practice harder in the future.

The intermission passed quickly.

The next match also continued.

After Yamcha and Tien Shinhan, there was another fight between two ordinary people.

It was not worth paying attention to, but the audience was satisfied.

Because the impact of the match between Tien Shinhan and Yamcha had not dissipated for a long time.

One thing worth mentioning is that the fear of those ordinary players for Yamcha and Tien Shinhan almost reached the peak, and they didn't even dare to look at them.

It was obvious that they didn't want to meet them at all. If they met them in the next round, they would just admit defeat.

The tenth match after the ninth match was another focus match.

After all, it was a duel between Piccolo and Roshi.

To be honest, for this match, everyone was sweating for Roshi.

The gap was really too big.

Roshi himself was not worried at all.

Although he was fighting against his mortal enemy, he walked onto the ring calmly, as if facing death.

Piccolo was incredible about this and had a new view of Roshi.

The two looked at each other, Piccolo tried his best to remain calm, while Master Kame had seen through the world and his eyes were bright.

"The game begins!"

With the order of the blond referee, the game officially began.

Knowing the extraordinaryness of Master Kame 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 Kame nor Piccolo took action immediately.

The two were still sizing each other up, and Master Kame could feel great pressure from Piccolo's eyes.

The gap in strength was self-evident and had long been known.

It was still Piccolo who spoke first to provoke, after all, his predecessor was killed by Master Kame: "What's wrong? Are you not going to attack yet? Or... do you want to give up voluntarily? Old man."

"My strength is indeed far inferior to yours, and this era can no longer accommodate me, but I can't do such a thing as admitting defeat." Master Kame smiled slightly and took a fighting stance.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp cold light flashed in Master Kame's eyes, and the next second, he rushed towards Piccolo like an arrow and launched a powerful attack on him.

Master Kame's fighting method, facing the reborn Piccolo, Master Kame immediately used all his skills.

3000 points of combat power fully erupted, and the fierce offensive continued. Unfortunately, for Piccolo now, this level of attack could not even break the protective aura.

Although only two years have passed, Piccolo is no longer the Piccolo of the past.

After the training of Ragal and Neru on Namek, plus his own hard work, his combat power has exceeded 10 million points, much stronger than Master Kame.

Master Kame, who was regarded as a great enemy by him, is now just a weak old man.

[In just two short years, has he grown to this point? My attack has no effect on him at all...] ​​Master Kame was full of emotion.

The next second, he seemed to have a premonition of something, and his body instinctively retreated backwards, quickly distanced himself from Piccolo.

"Humph! It seems that despite being old, your perception is still quite sharp. I wanted to knock 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 in his heart.

The gap in strength is indeed large, but in terms of realm, Master Kame is indeed not weak.

"Ah~! In that case, I will show you my best skills, Piccolo, let me see how strong you are..." Master Kame's eyes were solemn, and then his muscles expanded, turning from a weak old man into a muscular man.

With the change of form, Master Kame's breath expanded to the limit, and he put on the posture of Kamehameha wave, and the blue energy gathered in his palm.

Feeling the energy condensed by Master Kame, Piccolo stood still like a mountain, his eyes were indifferent, and his expression could not see the slightest ripple.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was Master Kame's last fight.

"Kameha-Kikō-Bo!!!" With a loud shout, Master Kame pushed forward with both hands and locked Piccolo.

In an instant, the violent energy rushed towards Piccolo like a galloping beast.

A loud noise of 'boom~~~! ! !'.

An unbelievable scene happened to everyone.

When Master Kame's Kamehameha wave was still half a meter away from Piccolo, it was crushed on the spot by Piccolo's powerful aura, turning into energy particles floating in the surrounding space.

"Is the ending still like this..." Master Kame looked at the blue light spots scattered in the space, his eyes were inevitably dim.

Although he had expected such an ending, it still had a great impact on him.

As a master of his generation, he has now been completely eliminated by this era. Even if he has been catching up, he can only leave the stage dimly...

"Get off the stage! You are no longer my opponent now." Suddenly, Piccolo came behind Master Kame and said.

Hearing this, Master Kame trembled.

Piccolo did not take action, letting him go off the stage...

All the past grievances seemed to be resolved at this moment.

Master Kame suddenly changed, put away his aura, looked at Piccolo seriously, and finally sighed and walked off the stage.

Piccolo stared at Master Kame's back, and finally looked at the blond referee.

This duel was Master Roshi's exclusive show.

Piccolo was just tested by Master Roshi.

"The winner has been decided, the winner is contestant Piccolo!" The blond referee gave an order, and the winner of this match was revealed.

...

In the backstage waiting area, Krillin and Yamcha walked forward quickly, as did Sun Wukong.

They were naturally worried about Master Roshi's condition, but fortunately, he was fine, 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 disappeared at this time.

Piccolo was indeed no longer the Piccolo who killed people without blinking an eye before.

Otherwise, it would not be like this.

...

The tenth game ended.

The eleventh game followed.

This was another duel between ordinary people, and there was nothing outstanding.

However, with the end of the eleventh game, it was the turn of Jiaozi and Krillin to compete.

The two had fought countless times in the past, so they knew each other very well.

It can be said that Jiaozi can't take advantage of Krillin.

Even though his superpowers are really amazing and he can fight Krillin, Jiaozi's combat power is only 2 million points, which is too far behind Krillin.

Krillin won and Jiaozi lost.

But it also showed a very good battle.

…

With the end of the twelfth game, Ragal and Neru also appeared one after another, and both of them easily eliminated ordinary contestants on the earth.

After that, it was another competition between ordinary fighters.

At the end, it was finally the highlight.

Vegeta VS Nappa!

This is a battle between Saiyans.

Nappa is ready to face Vegeta.

Vegeta is very solemn.

After all, the warriors on the earth who he looked down on before were shocked by him. He began to think that Nappa was so confident in facing himself, maybe his strength has really improved a lot over the years.

He began to worry that if Nappa surpassed him, how could he live in the future?

As the last break ended, Vegeta and Nappa walked out of the backstage at the call of the blond referee and stepped onto the competition stage.

Vegeta and Nappa looked at each other, and their eyes collided.

The aura of the strong expanded invisibly, and the pressure was extremely terrifying.

This made the referee standing on the edge of the ring stiffen all over and unable to move.

Everyone in the audience also felt a sense of oppression inexplicably, which made the heartbeats of those who were close to them quicken, as if they could foresee that this match would be very unusual.

…

"Vegeta and Nappa... a battle between two Saiyans, I wonder what the result will be?" East Kai, who was in a corner of the audience, could feel the aura getting stronger and stronger, and spoke.

He was naturally concerned about these two Saiyans.

Even if they were not as good as Talot and Raditz, they were no longer the small characters they were before.

"Finally, there is another good show to watch. This match should be more exciting." The old Kai pinched his chin with his right hand, looking forward to this battle.

The servant of God, Jebit, remained silent. He actually had some feelings, but he didn't say it at this time.

After experiencing more, he also realized the power of mortals and no longer underestimated them.

Especially for Saiyans, his view was summarized as this race is a monster!

…

On the other side.

"Lord Champa, don't you plan to watch this battle between Saiyans?" Bardos smiled and reminded the God of Destruction Champa beside him.

Champa at this moment was still as careless as before, not caring at all.

"Tsk, it's just this level anyway." Champa didn't care at all, but glanced at it.

As a God of Destruction, he has experienced too many storms.

Just say this level of battle, in fact, in his eyes, it is nothing.

If there is really someone who can attract his attention, it is only Talot who will go all out.

Originally, it was just a coincidence to come and see.

...

Super VIP room.

Bulma, Tarola, Gine, Whis, Son Gohan, Lan Qi, Trepp and others also raised their spirits a little, and watched the final battle of the top 32 seriously.

Vegeta and Nappa are both very strong. 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 must transform.

"Alas~ After all, they are fighting. Our prince has not completely let go of his identity." Jine sighed.

Although it has only been 20 years since the planet exploded, the times have indeed changed.

The rule of the Saiyans in the past is long gone, and now it is a new century.

...

On the ring.

Vegeta and Nappa looked at each other, and neither of them took the initiative to attack.

The pressure they continued to release became stronger and stronger, and the snow-white flames bloomed from the inside out, and the huge air pressure produced a strong sense of suffocation and oppression.

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