Man in Dragon Ball: Angel, you don’t talk about martial arts!

“Next up is Mr. Satan, who is not yet available for the time being because he has important matters, so I will draw the number plate on his behalf.” The referee said, drawing a number from the number box.

“Number 10.”

“Finally, there’s the Yamu player.” The referee continued, “Of course he drew the remaining number 15… Okay, the order of the game is set, we are ready to start the game, please go to the players’ lounge first. ”

With that, the referee led the many players towards the lounge.

“I believe you already know the rules of the game.” The referee still confessed, “Surrender, fall to the ground for 10 seconds, fall out of the field or kill the opponent are all judged to lose.” Due to the large number of games, the time limit is 30 minutes, and if there is still no winner or loser within 30 minutes, it is up to the referee to decide. ”

“Time limit?” Klin winced.

Listening to the boy Goku, this guy named Saro seems to be just a little more amazing, and his body has the ability to dodge.

Goku didn’t say what his attack level was.

There was almost no breath on his body, maybe it was just more amazing in speed.

So, if I had caught the time during the race, maybe I would have won the first game.

“That bald head.” Number 18 happened to pass by Kling’s side.

“Huh? Be…… Is it the 18th? Kling’s face turned red.

“I don’t want you to look at me with that kind of look again, and I repeat, I have no interest in you.” Number 18 snorted.

Klin was about to cry.

You’re not interested in me.

You don’t have to say it again to hit me.

“I just want to tell you one thing, your opponent is not simple, it is more appropriate for you to surrender early.” Number 18 said this and walked away.

Kling: “…”

What’s up!

Come over and say that to me, and then you leave.

I want to talk to you more.

Why are you not interested in me?

I’m very good.

Do you see I have hair now? You shouldn’t call me bald anymore.

In the ring.

The referee raised his right hand and held the microphone and loudly announced: “Guys, let everyone wait a long time, the world’s first martial arts conference competition will start immediately.” ”

“Whoops…”

The audience was in a hurry, and after hearing this voice, they shouted loudly one by one.

Players lounge, VIP room.

“Well… Race 5? Who is the opponent? Satan looked at the list of games and asked the staff.

“It is not clear … All I know is a pretty girl. The staff replied.

Satan jumped up in excitement.

“Pretty girl?” Satan was overjoyed.

“The 16 players who stand out in the preliminary round will play in the following order.” The referee announced.

The staff presented a large battle form to the audience.

“The audience from a distance may not be able to see it, so let me read it.” The referee said, “The first match was played by Kling against Saro, and the second game was played by Sheehan…”

In the audience.

“I didn’t expect Goku to meet Vegeta.” Bulma was astonished.

Kiki didn’t say a word, and it was also a small accident.

“This world’s first martial arts conference can be seen.” The turtle immortal groaned.

“The two of them won’t be annoyed, will they?” Kiki was a little worried.

“Wouldn’t you?” Bulma was also worried when he heard it.

Don’t fight and really fight, that’s really bad.

It was originally just a game of a competitive nature, but with Vegeta’s character…

It’s better to win than to say that if you lose to Goku, you may cause some trouble.

A few more people said anything more.

There was a moment of silence.

“By the way, why didn’t you see Goten?” Kiki looked around, looking for Sun Wutian’s figure.

“Don’t worry, Goku has grown up and will be fine.” Bulma advised.

Kiki didn’t speak.

“The list of matches has been announced, which player can climb to the top of the list? Time is running out and Game 1 is now underway. The referee’s voice came out again, “First of all, by Kling’s player against Saro’s player. ”

Kling: “…”

“Uncle Kling, come on!” Sun Wulian said hurriedly.

Kling didn’t want to talk.

Goku you guy… You shut up.

“Classmate Saro, let’s cheer together.” Sun Wuyi said to Saro again.

“Saro, come on.” Biddy Li waved her fist at Saro.

“Don’t say that, if I add some oil, he’ll be ruined.” Saro sighed.

Klin was about to cry.

It’s horrible to say.

“God, you’re so rude, I met this guy in Game 1.” Kling’s face was distressed.

But this is the end of the matter, and there is no way to do it.

Klin walked towards the ring at the scene of the world’s first martial arts conference.

Saro followed behind with a chuckle.

“As a teenager, Klin achieved excellent results at the world’s first martial arts conference, and after many years of absence, he once again participated in this year’s world’s first martial arts conference.” The referee gave a brief introduction, “Saro is a newcomer to this year’s First Martial Arts Conference, and it is said that he and Mr. Satan’s daughter, Miss Biddili, are classmates or tablemates…”

After hearing Saro’s introduction, many people raised their spirits one by one.

Bidili’s classmates?

Wouldn’t it be through the back door?

Well, it’s possible.

When Saro appeared, many viewers were stunned after seeing his appearance.

Nice handsome boy.

Having a handsome appearance is not to say, but also has an outstanding temperament, giving people a feeling of self-shame and filth.

Such a handsome boy, it is obviously not appropriate to say that Mr. Satan’s daughter is not like Dili.

Even many girls have rosy faces…

In the audience.

“Hey, it’s Saro, he’s here for the world’s first martial arts conference!” The glasses man said excitedly.

“It’s really him! I knew he was coming. Shap smiled.

“Will Saro win?” Are we going to cheer him on! Eliza said hurriedly.

“Of course, he’s our classmate anyway.” Shap nodded.

“Saro come on!”

“Saro come on!”

The three people shouted loudly, which caused many spectators to look at the three of them.

Saro also saw the three of them at a glance and waved at them friendly.

“He saw us!” Eliza said, “He’s so handsome in his waving.” ”

Sharp: “…”

Glasses man: “…”

Just wave your hand, what’s so handsome?

Woman, woman.

Sun Wulian was also slightly surprised.

There are actually students who have come to the scene of the world’s first martial arts conference!

This is bad!

Originally, I wanted to become a Super Saiyan and Saro’s classmates to compete well.

But now… If there are classmates present, I will not show the stuffing, right?

Probably not!

Am I not wearing a headscarf?

Well, look at it again.

Mainly the last time I had a meeting with Salo’s classmates, my body was only recovering for a day, and I wasn’t flexible enough.

And I didn’t really move either.

Today, let me take a good look at the game between Uncle Clinn and Sallow’s classmates.

At this moment, Saro and Klin were already standing in the ring separately.

“Please two get ready! The race starts right away! The referee said.

Kling looked at Saro warily, not knowing for a moment how to make a move.

God, please bless me in Game 1 so that I must win.

“Okay, the world’s first martial arts conference, the first game!” Begin! The referee announced.

“Uh-huh!”

Kling was immediately ready for battle.

Looking at Saro again, he put his hands behind his back and looked at Klin calmly.

In the pre-selection room.

Sun Wukong and the others were all looking outside.

“Hmm, I can finally see the strength of that Saro.” Vegeta snorted.

Sun Wukong didn’t say a word, but stared at Saro without blinking.

Cold sweat slid down Bick’s face.

However, Bik still couldn’t help but glance at the Realm King God and Jabit in the distance.

“Hey, old Sun, you see those two people, they don’t seem to know Goku’s classmates.” Bick lowered his voice.

Sun Wukong also immediately glanced in the direction of the King of the Realm and Jebit.

Indeed, the two did not seem to pay attention to this side, but looked at the two strange players over there.

The two strange contestants carried some evil qi on their bodies, and a symbol of M was engraved on their heads.

I don’t understand.

This time the world’s first martial arts conference was so strange.

The players are also more eccentric than the other.

The other side.

“Gokuten, is that what you mean by Big Brother Saro?” Tranx stood on the wall, looked off into the distance, and caught a glimpse of Saro in the ring.

“So excited, Big Brother Saro is the first game.” Sun Wutian was excited.

“Hey, Goshin, don’t get excited first, you swing back and forth like this, we’ll fall down easily.” Tranx’s body was a little unstable.

“Tranx, Big Brother Saro is very powerful.” Sun Wutian tried to calm himself down.

“Gokuten, the opponent of the big brother Saro you are talking about is Uncle Kling, is he good on our side?” Tranx snorted.

“I know, but Big Brother Saro is equivalent to my master, and of course I am on the side of Master.” Sun Wutian chuckled.

In the audience.

“Game 1 was Kling.” Kiki smiled.

“Kling’s opponent? On the surface it looks very powerful. The turtle immortal groaned.

“Satan’s daughter’s name is Bedili?” Biddy’s classmate? Isn’t that Goku’s classmate? Bulma noticed the detail.

“What kind of classmate of Goku?” The turtle immortal was stunned and casually asked.

“It seems… Kling’s opponent, the player named Saro, seems to be Goku’s classmate. Bulma groaned.