I Am Really Saiyan

"Does the casino still place a bet?"

Bulma asked Pu Yalu over the headset. She also wants to continue betting.

"Yes, but the magnification is very low. Even if Bruce wins, he will only get a small amount of interest."

"I knew this would happen, Yamcha , What is his multiplier?"

Bulma's eyes turned, and suddenly a good idea came to mind.

Since Bruce has a high winning multiplier, doesn't it mean that Yamcha's winning rate is very low, if all of them are Yamcha...

Thinking of this, Bulma looked Towards Bruce who walked slowly to the arena.

Bruce is now fully recovered on his own, but still holding a hamburger in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth, and the audience is speechless for a while.

Didn't expect the contestant he supports is still an out-and-out foodie.

Bulma wanted to use winks to communicate with Bruce and maximize the benefits, but Yamcha didn't give her a chance, and couldn't help but speak out after Bruce stepped onto the arena.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time, Bruce."

Bruce swallowed the last bite of the burger into his stomach, breathing heavily.

Feeling the regaining power in the body, my heart said that this match is stable.

"Then the contestant is in place, and the competition begins immediately."

Yamcha moved horizontally against the ground, like a 180-meter sports car, protruding straight into the front of Bruce.

Moving sideways, Bruce moved away from Yamcha, the figure ghost flickered in the air, completely disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Crack!"

Yamcha didn't dare to stay, and ran around the arena at extreme speed. He knew that this would avoid following Bruce's shock, and he figured out how to find opportunities.

With a sound of "sou", Bruce's figure appears out of thin air in the Central Region. His face is tranquil and calm, looking indifferently at Yamcha who is so fast that only afterimage is left, his palm is gently raised.

A black shadow flashed.

With a sound of "weng!", Yamcha in extreme speed was directly broken open, Bruce punched him in the chest, directly sent him out of the arena, and the whole person was embedded into the wall in front of the audience seat.

The winner will be decided in an instant.

The audience is horrified. The competition of fierce battles is so easy to end. How strong is Bruce contestant?

In the crowd, in the unremarkable corner, there is a figure wrapped in cloak. At this moment, I am looking at Bruce on the arena. The light wind blows his hood, and the lipstick on his lips shines in the sun.

"cough cough ......."

Yamcha struggled to pull out his body from the wall, looked towards Bruce on the arena with a horrified look, and smiled bitterly.

"You are really strong, it seems that the gap between me and you is like a gap..."

"If you want to become stronger, I I suggest that you can chat with Fortuneteller Baba if you are fine. It is best to let you go to Hell as a living person. Hell's training can make you stronger in a short time."

Bruce seems to He spoke casually, but the eyes of Yamcha and Son Goku in the backstage lit up at the same time.

Yamcha was beaten out of the arena, and the competition was won by Bruce Hu.

Then it fell to the competition of Piccolo and Radtz. Raditz is really weak and not too ambitious. After going on stage, he decisively admit defeat to Piccolo.

I saw Bruce want to explodes him into waste.

Is this still a fighting race? I'm afraid this should be a bear!

In fact, Raditz is not to blame. After all, this period of time Raditz was either repaired by Lapis or beaten by Piccolo.

He is really scared.

So that, finals are opened directly.

"Although I understand that you are very strong, I will never give up."

Little Piccolo has a serious face, and the small faces on both sides are puffy, and then cooperate with him. The rhetoric not only lacks ki pressure, but also gives people a silly and cute feeling.

Bruce controlled the power of his body, and then he was surprised to find that after fighting with Son Goku overdraft stamina last time, he quickly replenished it, and now the hunger doesn't seem to be so strong anymore.

So does it mean that his body is gradually returning to normal?

Bruce just thought of this, and a sense of crisis emerged spontaneously. Little Piccolo attacked when he was in a trance, and now the punching fist was right in front of him.

"Excellent judgment."

With a sigh of admiration, Bruce not only did not back down, but directly tilted his head back and slammed directly into Piccolo's fist.

Little Piccolo is stupid. He has seen people resisting with his fists, and never seen one with his head against his fists.

True-head iron!

"Don't underestimate me!"

Little Piccolo's fist, rays of light gushing, and purple light shining, the rays of light are extremely bright, and the moved towards is enough to pierce the eyes and evolve.

Bruce closed his eyes slightly, and his head was covered with a layer of white and smooth, completely untouched. It's just that a sense of strangeness arose in his heart at this moment, which made him very surprised.

“bang! ”

The fist collided with the head, and there was no white air wave, and some Piccolo was forced back several meters. But what is strange is that instead of being discouraged, little Piccolo's mouth curls up.

"I won!"

He looked towards the seal word printed on Bruce's head slowly emerging.

His face instantly became excited, and then he spread his hands directly to Bruce during the inverted flight, loudly shouted.

"Evil Containment Wave!"

Bruce: "!!!"

Bruce complexion greatly changed, staring at aura from white to white in an instant The green Piccolo, the incredible green gust of wind enveloped the entire arena, locked the arena.

It is not surprising that Piccolo will be able to Evil Containment Wave, after all, Kami will be, and Piccolo will follow Kami training.

"You're quite something!" Bruce was shocked. "Really didn't expect you to think of this way to win. You are thinking of throwing me out of the arena with Evil Containment Wave to achieve victory. Right."

Bruce saw through little Piccolo's thoughts in an instant. With little Piccolo's strength, it is a idiotic dream to seal oneself, even if it is an overdraft life, it will definitely not be possible. .

Please don't forget that Bruce turned on the humanoid Great Ape Transformation state, but the Power Level was directly increased by more than ten times, directly reaching the level of 450.

Only the little Piccolo's battle power, which didn't even reach a fraction, was pure death.

But this is not a seal after all, it's just a move for Bruce, so that it won't kill him.

It's just that Piccolo also overlooked a very important issue, and that is the goal.

"Little Piccolo, don't forget, Evil Containment Wave is very strong, but you have to hit me. At your speed, it is simply impossible to catch me."

The Bruce figure disappeared again, and the audience was shocked by the sudden green gust. Watching Bruce return to the high mood when he followed the Son Goku competition.

They issued waves of cheers, desperate shouts.

"Evil Containment Wave?" Master Roshi exclaimed.

"Isn't this the method Master Mutaito used to seal King Piccolo?" Master Shen was also surprised. This skill is a magical skill. It is a magical skill that is performed with life. While surprised, it is not worth it. Losing a life as a champion of the World Martial Arts Tournament is not worth it.

"Good idea." Master Roshi exclaimed. Master Shen looked dumbfounded and didn't know why.

Master Roshi glanced at him, then looked at Bulma, Rose, and others who were worried about expression beside him, and took the initiative to explain, "Evil Containment Wave is a life-consuming sealing technique, but it is based on people. The qi in the body determines the effect. If it is not a seal, but a single move of Bruce, there will be no danger of life."

"Goku's little attendant is really smart."

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"so that's how it is." Master Shen suddenly realized that Evil Containment Wave still has this level of usage.

Bulma glanced at Master Roshi, said solemnly, "But he can't catch Bruce."

Master Roshi shook his head, "Not necessarily. Didn’t you notice Bruce’s Is a magic word printed on your head?"