I! Saiyan Prince, The Wind Rises Ultra Ego 3

"call out!"

Frost roared in Piccolo's direction and threw a punch at him.

Piccolo quickly raised his hand, trying to block Frost's fist.

The poisonous needle on Frost's wrist slipped out quietly and plunged into Piccolo's hand.

Piccolo's face changed color, and his mind went blank for an instant.

Soon, he lost consciousness.

"boom!"

Frost kicked and knocked Piccolo off the ring.

The people on the Seventh Universe side were stunned again.

Son Goku was also very surprised, completely unable to understand what trick Frost used.

"Outside the court, Frost won this match!" The referee announced loudly.

"Kakarot, look, it's the same as you just now." Vegeta said.

Son Goku:...

The next moment, Son Goku stepped forward and helped Piccolo up.

"Are you all right? Piccolo." Son Goku asked.

"It's okay...Damn it, I'm obviously serious about the game." Piccolo shook his head, "I didn't expect to be defeated by him.

"Vegeta, it's you next, that guy looks more difficult to deal with than I thought." Son Goku turned to Vegeta and said.

"I know." Vegeta snorted, "I don't understand what kind of strange trick this guy is using."

"Frost is fine." Caulifla said with a smile, "We eliminated two people in a row! I didn't realize he was so powerful before!"

"I always feel something is wrong." Zi Yao rested her chin in thought.

"What could be wrong?" Caulifla asked, winning is winning.

"I don't know either." Zi Yao shook her head.

"Prince, what do you think?" asked the king.

"Uh, I sat and watched." Feng Yang replied.

king:

:""

queen

The two were relatively speechless.

"Well then, let's move on to the next match, Vegeta from the Seventh Universe against Frost," the referee announced.

"Wait a minute! I have objections!" Jake raised his hand and shouted.

The focus of the scene immediately focused on Jake.

"Foul!" Jake pointed at Frost and shouted, "Frost has used his weapon!"

"Huh? Weapon?" The referee was taken aback.

"You can't escape my eyes!" Jake said, "Referee, check his right hand, there is a poisonous needle hidden in it, that needle should be able to paralyze other people's nerves.

Frost's face changed slightly.

How did this guy 003 see it?

The referee immediately stepped forward and picked up Frost's right hand, and looked at it carefully.

Sure enough, the referee found a small hole on the back of Frost's right hand, and a needle was hidden in the hole.

The referee tested the needle a little with his hand.

At the moment of contact with that truth, the referee felt that his mind was blank.

"Slap!"

The referee fell to the ground, almost losing the crown.

The referee wiped his sweat and got up from the ground.

"This is not a weapon, but a part of my body." Frost quibbled.

"No, there are obvious traces of artificial production!" The referee retorted.

"Okay, I still figured it out, so there's nothing I can do about it..." Frost shook his head.

"Player Frost committed a foul and is disqualified!" The referee announced loudly, "The winner is Mr. Piccolo!"

"Aww!"

There were cheers from the stands of the Seventh Universe.

Jacques made a pose and smiled happily.

"Hey, kid!" Beerus greeted Feng Yang with a dark face.

Feng Yang ignored him.

"It turns out that Frost used this method to win..." Caulifla shook her head.

"It's really embarrassing for our sixth universe..." Zi Yao snorted, "I felt something was wrong just now!"

"Nor did I expect Frost to be such a man." The King sighed.

"Maybe it's because I'm too scared, so I should prepare before the game." The queen guessed.

"Maybe." Feng Yang nodded, without too much explanation.

After all, Frog is from my universe.

And that's the nature of Frost.

Feng Yang also didn't want to change Frost's personality because of himself.

As long as he doesn't deliberately target my relatives and my people, everything is fine.

Of course, if Frost dares to have ill intentions for my relatives and people, I don't mind destroying him.

Beerus: "........

"Boy, hey, come here." Beerus' face darkened.

Boy, I'm talking to you.

You pretend not to hear, do you?

Feng Yang still ignored Beerus.

who are you talking to

No manners at all.

Do you think I'll see you?

You think too much. (ahdb) Beerus noticed that Feng Yang hadn't moved, and his face became more and more ugly.

"Master Beerus, is there something?" Whis asked from the side.

"Is that kid pretending not to hear?" Beerus asked coldly.

"I don't know if I heard it, but Master Beerus didn't name him when he wanted to call him, so it's normal to pretend he didn't hear him." Whis smiled.

"I'm Gods of Destruction, did I call someone by name?" Beerus snorted.

Whis didn't answer the call.

"Whis, you go, call him over here." Beerus ordered to Whis.

"Master Beerus called Prince Feng Yang, what's the matter?" Vados immediately flew over, sighed helplessly, and asked.

"Vados, you came just in time!" Beerus said, "I ask you, did that kid secretly order Frost to use that despicable method?"

"Oh, Lord Beerus, I'm afraid this is a misunderstanding." Vados shook his head, "Prince Feng Yang will not do such a thing, I can be sure of that.

"Hmph, forget it then." Beerus snorted and didn't say anything more.

Since Vados is so sure, it shouldn't be Feng Yang who ordered it secretly.

"But that kid's attitude of ignoring me made me very unhappy." Beerus snorted.

Vados sighed.

Forget it, Lord Beerus.

Are you trying to challenge Prince Feng Yang?

I don't think you can beat him.

"Keep watching the game," Beerus said.

"Yes, Master Beerus." Vados nodded.

"What, so he was cheating." Son Goku suddenly realized.

Frost also walked towards the bottom of the ring.

"Wait a minute! There's no need to lose the qualification for the competition! I'm the next one!" Vegeta snorted, "Let me handle this guy myself!"

Frost glanced back at Vegeta.

"Ah... Vegeta is going to play him in the next match?" the referee asked.

"That's right." Vegeta nodded.

"But Piccolo's defeat has been cancelled, so the next match will be played by Piccolo." The referee asked.

"Piccolo said he abstained." Vegeta grinned.

The referee immediately turned to look in Piccolo's direction.

Piccolo nodded helplessly.

"But..." The referee had no idea for a while, and immediately looked at Feng Yang, wanting to ask for his opinion.

"Whatever, I have no objection," Feng Yang replied.

Beerus: ""

"Hmph, this kid really pretended not to see it!" Beerus said with a dark face, "After the game, I will settle the score with him, does he think he is great because he is Champa's disciple!

Whis didn't answer the call.

Vados also shook his head slightly aside.

It seems that this battle may be inevitable.

It is also unknown how long Lord Beerus can last under the attack of Prince Feng Yang.

Prince Feng Yang...Can you defeat Lord Beerus?

"Okay." The referee received Feng Yang's instructions and immediately announced, "Then the next match will be contestant Frost against Vegeta!"

"Wait! Wait! Wait!"

Beerus suddenly thought of something, and shouted loudly.

"Shua!"

Beerus immediately appeared on the ring and had a close encounter with the referee.

The referee was startled and his face changed color.

"Goku, come here." Beerus waved to Son Goku.

Son Goku flew over immediately.

"Look, look at his wound." Beerus grabbed Son Goku's arm and pointed to a red dot on it, "Son Goku was also plotted against, so that match should be considered a foul.

"Well, it looks right, it's true." The referee nodded, "Then what should we do? Should he be allowed to play first?"

"Huh? It's great that I can continue to participate in the competition." Son Goku felt that happiness came too suddenly.

"Wait a minute! The next person to participate in the competition is me, that guy should be at the end." Vegeta was in a hurry.

I have already come up to participate in the competition, won't you let me go down?

"So, is Son Goku behind Monaka?" the referee asked Beerus.

"No, Monaka has to be the last one. Son Goku should be behind Vegeta." Beerus said loudly.

"What's going on? Why do you insist on putting me behind Monaka?" Son Goku was taken aback.

"Never mind!" Beerus snapped.

"Okay." Son Goku nodded without objecting.

"Boy, you have no objection?" Beerus shouted to Feng Yang in the stands.

"What were you talking about just now?" Feng Yang asked with a grin.

Beerus: "..."

We've been talking about feelings for a long time... haven't you heard anything?

Or are you deliberately pretending not to hear?

This kid makes me very upset.

When I met you before, I thought you were quite interesting.

"Prince Feng Yang... Simply put, Frost fouled, and Son Goku should return to the ring to compete." The referee explained.

"So that's the case, what a big deal." Feng Yang smiled, "Of course it's okay, I have no objection."

"Okay, since that's the case, then Son Goku can continue to participate in the competition." The referee nodded.

"You're smart." Beerus snorted.

"Race first, race first." Feng Yang smiled slightly.

Beerus subconsciously thought that Feng Yang had been cowardly.

Vados knew it clearly.

The prince started to hold back and do things again.

Lord Beerus is probably in for some bad luck.

In the arena.

Vegeta and Frost stood opposite each other, ready to fight.

"Then, let's move on to the next match, between Frost and Vegeta," the referee announced loudly.

"Idiot, you will regret it." Frost said.

"Really?" Vegeta smiled slightly.

"The game begins!" the referee announced.

"Snapped!"

Vegeta immediately turned into Super Saiyan.

frost scare

jumped.

Seventh Universe Is this Super Saiyan overflowing?

How could this guy turn into a Super Saiyan too.

"I forgot to tell you, I am the prince of Saiyan, I am different from the little white-faced princes of your Universe, I am a real fighting nation!" Vegeta smiled lightly, with a smile on his face.

Big smile.

"You...what did you say?" Frost's face changed color.

You actually said that Prince Feng Yang is a jerk?

You want to court death, don't you?

If you want to die, don't take me with you.

Prince Feng Yang is very cautious.

Previously, Bodamo ran away because of Hitt's affairs, and was almost killed when he kicked a ball.

Do you dare to say that he is a little boy?

Frost suddenly felt that there was no need to continue this game.

I'd better throw in the towel.

I have a good show to watch in a while.

Whoa!

Frost was overjoyed.

"boom!"

Vegeta struck out quickly and punched Frost.

Frost flew to a high altitude.

Vegeta waved his hand across the air, covered by a powerful energy.

Frost fell from the air at that time, fell out of the ring, and was eliminated.

Frost felt bad all over, with severe pain all over his body.

This guy is really ruthless.

Hmph, you're right there.

After a while, His Highness the Prince of our sixth Universe Saiyan will definitely fix you up.

what?

I wonder if His Royal Highness heard what this guy said just now?

Now I can only pray that His Royal Highness has better ears.

The staff immediately brought a stretcher and carried Frost away.

"Then let's move on to the next match, between Vegeta and Mageta of the Sixth Universe!" the referee announced.

Mageta took a sip of the magma and walked onto the stage with great strides.

Mageta's weight has reached 1,000 tons, and his feet stepped on the ring, leaving holes in the ring at that time.

After Vegeta saw such a situation, his expression also became a little dignified.

"Squeak..."

Straits of gray gas erupted from Magetta's head.

"The game begins!" the referee announced.

Mageta came flying towards Vegeta.

Without the slightest hesitation, Vegeta immediately jumped forward and punched Mageta in the chest on the spot.

The moment Vegeta's fist touched Mageta, it felt as if his fist was about to split open, and he screamed in pain.

"boom!"

Mageta shook his arm and punched Vegeta out of the air.

Vegeta's face was deformed by the beating, and he just fell to the ground.

Mageta stepped forward and stepped on Vegeta.

Vegeta reacted extremely quickly, rolling quickly on the ground. .