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Just as Frost was gloating over the misfortune, Piccolo's body suddenly shook.

The next moment, an identical Piccolo differentiated from the same place.

This is not over yet, two becomes four, four becomes eight, eight becomes sixteen...

In just two blinks of an eye, Piccolo was all over the ring.

These Piccolo, all dressed in the same way, in the same pose, even the injuries on the legs are exactly the same.

Judging only by perception gas, it is impossible to detect which is the real Piccolo for a while.

"Separate?"

How could Frost not know that the opponent in front of him was doing everything possible to delay time.

Champa crossed Erlang's legs and complained loudly to the referee below: "Why does that guy only hide and hide?

"The referee should give him a yellow card and educate him."

"Just disqualify him from the competition..."

Such a game, for Gods of Destruction, is really boring.

"This, Lord Champa, this is a tactic, not a foul..."

The referee explained tremblingly in fear of Gods of Destruction.

In the ring, the battle continues.

Frost shot the ray wildly in his hand, piercing through the afterimages of clones one after another.

The efficiency was still too slow, so he simply opened his arms and turned around in circles.

Puchi...‥Puchi...

poof...poof...poof...poof!

In the field, the afterimage dissipated on a scale visible to the naked eye.

In the audience, everyone was worried about Piccolo.

For fear of which ray hit his body.

"Uncle Piccolo, is it time to fight back?"

Even Son Goten couldn't stand it any longer and stood up anxiously.

"No, it looks like it's still gathering breath.

Trunks, who stood up like "One Six Three", didn't agree with his partner's statement.

The death ray continued to penetrate, and within two breaths, most of the clones were destroyed.

"This guy, are you going to win or lose with a blow beyond the limit?"

"Still buying time and covering your face with light?

Frost had been exhausted by Piccolo's subterfuge.

"Hmph, it's really annoying. 99

I saw his hands stop moving, put them together on the top of his head, and then slammed them open!

Suddenly, a strong purple aura centered on Frost quickly spread around.

The breath carries purple light, which is a coverage area attack.

All the clones touched by this ray of light did not last for a second, and they broke apart directly.

Piccolo's real body was immediately exposed to everyone's eyes.

"Got you!"

Seeing this situation, Frost did not hesitate, and quickly moved in the distance while moving at high speed.

Both hands turned into knives and stabbed Piccolo in a row.

Due to a leg injury, Piccolo temporarily lost the ability to fly, so he could only use his only remaining hand to block and keep retreating.

"Damn, are you going to lose again?

Watching such a battle, Beerus was horrified.

Five people fought, and only one opponent came out. Even Son Goku was defeated, and now he has to lose another game.

This made Beerus have to worry about the next game.

Originally, at the beginning of this Universe Martial Arts Competition, Beerus was full of confidence, but the successive failures forced him to re-understand the competition.

From full of confidence to hope, it is often so dramatic.

It seems that Piccolo can't last long, and he can only pin his remaining hopes on Broly.

In the ring, Piccolo's body was still going backwards, and soon he had withdrawn from the center.

Suddenly, Frost switched from punches to kicks.

The left leg jumped up with the knee unexpectedly, caught off guard, and Piccolo didn't have time to dodge.

The impact of the knee was stronger than that of a speeding train.

Piccolo's eyes bulged, his body was overwhelmed by the severe pain, and even the condensed breath almost dissipated.

It wasn't over yet. Seizing the opportunity, Frost slammed Piccolo into the abdomen with a punch, sending him out dozens of meters.

Piccolo rubbed his feet on the ground quickly, trying his best to keep his body steady to avoid sliding all the way out of bounds.

Under the feet, the friction stirred up a puff of smoke, and the fingers were forced to leave the forehead.

"I won.

Disrupting the opponent's starting style, Frost already had a win-win smile on his face.

Whoosh...!

Suddenly, the situation changed.

The two opponents were interrupted by accumulating ultimate moves, and Frost thought it was stable. But suddenly a long green arm, like a whip, quickly tied him firmly.

Can this guy's body stretch? What kind of physique is this?

"This is……"

Champa, Beerus, Son Goku, Kulin, Vegeta, Bulma all stared at the sudden change.

Frost is in control? Could Piccolo turn the tide of the battle!

"Hooked, Frost. 35

Looking at Piccolo again, after a blow to withdraw, the finger was actually placed on the forehead again, where the accumulated breath was still vigorous and vigorous, and there was no drowning in the slightest due to the interruption just now.

Don't forget, Nameks are physically different from Earth people.

Their bodies have been cultivated to a certain extent, and they can shrink at will, or even expand and change. Even if they are fatally wounded, as long as it is not a one-hit kill, their powerful self-healing ability can still heal quickly.

It turned out that the loss just now was just Piccolo's scheme, a pretense.

"While thinking about how to accumulate breath, I'm still thinking,

"How to hit you."

Apparently, Piccolo is happy with his plan for perfect boredom.

Frost cursed. "Damn, careless, just focus on the more and more breaths,

"So I decided that as long as you dissipate your breath, you will win,"

Although the expression on the mouth is very regretful, there is a gleam in the depths of the eyes.

"So you showed your flaws,"

Piccolo is quite proud of his plan.

Especially now that the magic bullet cannons are about to gather, and the opponent has no way to escape under his own shackles.

The feeling of winning made Piccolo completely forget about Broly's reminder, and even more so that Son Goku lost the game in the same way.

"Let me pierce your leg on purpose to set up this situation, right?

"..."

"I've been fooled, and it's a real killer."

Frost spoke again, and the words were so easy, as if he had given up resistance. There is absolutely no sense of being fooled.

And this is also Frost's strategy.

Use dialogue to loosen Piccolo, inflate him, make him self-righteous, and make him completely defenseless.

While speaking, Frost quietly retracted his right hand to his chest, and then placed his palm on Piccolo's bounded arm in the blind spot of everyone in the audience and the referee.

"Indeed, this is a sure-fire move, you can't avoid it,"

"Don't think that I am the weakest without any threat,

"I'm a brain too!

Piccolo admits that he is indeed not as strong as Son Goku, let alone Broly, but in his head, he considers himself unique.

Don't you look at me first? Don't you just use me as a sparring partner?

Then I will prove to you that the role of my Piccolo Daimao is still irreplaceable.

Without hesitation, Piccolo's fingers accumulating terrifying energy blasted off Frost!

"Look at the trick, the magic will..."

"..."

Suddenly, the situation changed. Piccolo was also in a trance, his eyes were blank, as if his soul had been extracted, and he let out a painful groan from his mouth, completely losing control of his entire body.

"..."

"It's you who cares.

Pong!

Frost took this opportunity and roared, directly bursting Piccolo's restraint.

The entangled arm was directly shaken to pieces, and blood was scattered in the air. Frost's figure disappeared instantly.

The next second, Frost's figure suddenly appeared in front of Piccolo.

"asshole…….

It wasn't until the last second that Piccolo realized why this guy was so reckless under his control. At the same time, he suddenly woke up to what Broly said when he came on the court.

No wonder Goku suddenly appeared so obvious, it turned out to be this guy who made a trick!

However, it's too late to remember Broly's reminder now...

I saw Frost's face full of sly sneer, his hands folded, and the shock wave slammed into Piccolo's abdomen!

At such a close distance, it was impossible for Piccolo to dodge, let alone, he had no intention of dodging, because his brain was blank at this time.

Running through the shock wave, the entire world seemed to have turned into a dazzling white light. Piccolo's body bears the brunt, and the chest is directly pierced by the front and rear. The whole person is also like a kite with a broken string, facing the rear in the air, flying backwards at extreme speed.

"Ah? What's the matter? Are you careless again?"

Seeing the ending that he was about to win, but was counter-killed, Son Goku was once again confused.

In the audience, everyone opened their mouths wide, their faces full of incredulity. At the same time, his eyes followed the direction of Piccolo's fingers. . . . .

The magic bullet cannon that had just condensed was suddenly released at this moment, losing the master's control, and the magic bullet gun shot straight towards the sky along with the body that flew out.

A super-strong energy beam surrounded by a spiral-shaped energy burst out violent aura fluctuations. With the momentum like a broken bamboo, he soared into the sky.

!

Under the loud noise, even the protective barrier made by Vados had a hole in it.

One can imagine how miserable it would be if this blow stabbed Frost.

Not to mention Frost, even if Broly faced this blow, I'm afraid he would have to be on guard.

However, no matter how powerful and unimaginable the magic cannon is, the ending is doomed, and Piccolo is also defeated...

boom!

With the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground, Piccolo fell to the ground, motionless.

The referee trotted all the way, hurried to Piccolo, and put his hand on the artery. Fortunately, he was still alive, but in a temporary shock.

"The Frost contestant wins."

After the confirmation, the referee held the microphone and shouted Frost's name again.

"Lose...lose?"

On the player's seat, Beerus's eyes widened, and a drop of cold sweat silently slipped down. He didn't seem to expect that the ending would change again.

Moreover, the situation of the battle suddenly changed twice in a row, and even I didn't even know what was going on.

"Oh, what a pity."

With such an ending, Whis, who was watching, shook his head helplessly.

On the other hand, although the people in the sixth universe did not take the opportunity to be sarcastic, they could also see the joy of victory on their faces.

On Broly's side, everyone fell into silence. In the face of two consecutive defeats, everyone didn't know what to say, comfort? That might hurt more than mockery.

"Still forgot my reminder?"

Broly didn't open his eyes, but he felt a little sorry for Piccolo in his heart.

The last blow is really powerful. In Dragon Ball, Piccolo's mind is no problem, not only no problem, it can even be said to be the brain tank of the Earth Z team.

However, Piccolo loses in this too, and sometimes cleverness is mistaken for cleverness.

Mingming himself reminded him that he could not use so much nonsense.

"I don't understand, what method did Frost use?"

Vegeta, who was sitting beside him, couldn't stand it any longer. He closed his eyes and thought silently in his heart.

"Isn't Piccolo the kind of careless person?"

"It's okay if Kakarot made a mistake, Piccolo doesn't matter..."

Although Vegeta knew something was wrong, she didn't even know what was going on.

"I have an objection.

Just when everyone was frowning, a loud voice made everyone immediately turn their attention.

The one who shouted was the Galaxy Patrol with excellent eyesight, 5.9 gac.

"He fouled.

Gack walked to the audience, raised a hand, and shouted.

Noticing that someone had doubts, the referee and commentator hurried over with the microphone.

He took Gak's words and asked for everyone: "Huh? What's going on, there seems to be a new change in the situation,"

Gack then insisted: "Frost player used a weapon.

"arms?

"Yes, please check his right hand,"

"There's a needle-like weapon hidden there,

"Humph! I can hide it from others, but I can't escape my eyes.

Although the combat power value is not worth mentioning among each contestant, Jake asked himself that no one in the audience can surpass his own eyesight, not even the two Gods of Destruction.

Frost's little movement, he could see clearly just now, although it was just a needle tip, but it also couldn't escape his own discernment.

In the first match against Son Goku, it was obvious that something was wrong, just because the distance was too far to be sure, but this time it was definitely, definitely, even 100% sure, that Frost was definitely fouled by using a weapon.

"What! It's shameless to make excuses for losing."

If you win and be questioned, the people of the sixth universe will definitely not do it. No, Champa was the first to take the lead.

"Yeah, I fought alongside Frost."

"He fought pirates regardless of danger and was a hero who protected the citizens.

"How could such a person use a hidden weapon to foul?"

Beside Champa, Saiyan, named Gabe, saw that the Seventh Universe had wronged Frost and defended him.

"Jack, are you sure you read it right?

The stakes are very important, Beerus also asked aloud.