"The second game will start soon, with Mr. Piccolo against the warrior Kakalan!"

Piccolo looked at the referee in disbelief and said, "Why, is there really no rest at all?"

The referee pushed the glasses forward and said, "You finally understand the cruelty of the world's number one martial arts tournament here, right?"

……

After six qualifying rounds.

Vegeta has exploded into Super Saiyan 2 form.His energy was consumed too much due to teleportation, so in the preliminaries, he put in more effort than expected.

And Piccolo, although he hasn't used the Super Namek form yet, but he has been painted everywhere and is out of breath.

Fortunately, there was a half-hour break between the end of the qualifiers and the start of the top 32 finals.Although the two of them couldn't get enough rest, at least they could collapse to the ground and take a good breath.

However, the breaks are always shorter than expected.Half an hour later, Vegeta and Piccolo were called by the referees: "Everyone, the finals will start in half an hour, in the middle of the planet. You must rush to the arena by yourself."

Although Piccolo and Vegeta were not together, their expressions were surprisingly consistent: they were stunned, facing the referee, and shouted: "What!"

However, they can only accept this arrangement.Vegeta weighed it and found that after half an hour of rest, he could still use teleportation twice, so he felt Piccolo's breath, used teleportation, and came to Piccolo's side!

"You really participated in the competition here." Vegeta said coldly: "I ask you, have you entered the final stage?"

Piccolo nodded breathlessly, and said, "In... Vegeta, are you in too?"

Vegeta also nodded. He suddenly grabbed Piccolo's arm and said, "I can still use teleportation once. In order to add half an hour of rest time, I can only take you away like this."

The figures of the two disappeared into the air.At the same time, at the place where the two of them had just arrived on this planet, Vegeta and Piccolo appeared again.

"The following is the competition field for the final. Let's take a good rest and wait for the rest." Vegeta said.

Chapter [-] The unexpected figure

At the same time, a figure appeared beside the competition platform in the center of the planet.Vegeta and the others were resting in the indoor lounge and did not notice the existence of that person.However, that person did not rest, but jumped gently onto the contest stage and stood there quietly, comprehending something.

After half an hour, the two finally finished resting, and the others arrived slowly.

As for some people who didn't know how to fly, they either took a temporary plane to the competition stage, or they had to abstain because they couldn't catch up with the competition. When the top 32 competition really started, there were only 16 people left!

"Since the top 16 have been divided, then we will no longer set up a group stage, and 16 people will be eliminated in a single game." The referee said lightly.

Vegeta and Piccolo let out a long sigh of relief.You must know that there are only 4 games in total. Compared with the original top 32, there are 3 games less, Vegeta and the others will be able to get a lot of benefits in terms of physical strength!

In particular, they even took a half-hour break, which is obviously a lot cheaper than others!

It's just that Vegeta used teleportation twice in a state of fatigue after all. Even after resting for half an hour, he still felt very tired. On the contrary, Piccolo became quite relaxed. Physical strength, rest for a whole hour!

The two of them each faced a local fighter.Just like in the qualifiers, although the warriors here are of a certain level, overall, there is still a certain gap between the Saiyans and the Nameks.After about two or three minutes, both Vegeta and Piccolo overcame the first opponent and finished the game.

However, they could not leave the contest stage.They can only rest on the stage, waiting for new opponents.After two or three minutes of rest, another match was also decided. A handsome man appeared in front of Vegeta: "Humph, are you my next opponent?"

Vegeta said coldly: "What are you doing, exuding such a boring charm. Don't compare me to being handsome, I, Vegeta, hate others to compare this to me!"

I saw the man smiled leisurely: "Hmph, is there a comparison? Do you think you will be more handsome than me?"

The man suddenly rushed out and punched Vegeta!I saw Vegeta dodging halfway gently, and inadvertently, directly dodged the attack of that person!

"Yo, your strength is good." The man smiled slightly and said, "It seems that you are not just handsome."

The game reached the quarterfinals, and Vegeta knew in her heart that there were no weak enemies at this stage.In order to save his stamina, he burst into the form of Super Saiyan No. 3, and a powerful qi burst out from his body!

When the handsome man saw the terrifying anger, his heart suddenly shuddered: "How could you... ah, are you a Saiyan?"

Vegeta said coldly: "It's only now, it's too late!"

I saw Vegeta dodging and bullying straight to the man's side, kicking him with a kick, the man screamed, and his whole body was kicked out of the competition arena!

"Hmph, it really isn't strong." Vegeta laughed softly, he removed the Super Saiyan No. 3 breath from his body, returned to the appearance of a normal Saiyan, and sat on the spot and rested well. stand up.

At this time, his possible opponent for the semi-final battle has not yet appeared.

On the other hand, Piccolo has also reached the quarterfinals, and his opponent in the quarterfinals is a man with a certain degree of muscle development.

"Hmph, that weird-looking person, do you dare to take a punch from me?"

Muscular men are quite confident in their own strength, that's what they said.Piccolo listened to this, and thought to himself, "If I catch him a punch from the front, will it do any harm to the following match? If his punch is really powerful, it will take a lot of money to catch his punch. Physical strength..."

Seeing that Piccolo didn't respond for so long, the muscular man got angry and said sternly, "Since you haven't spoken for so long, then I'll assume you're going to take my punch!"

I saw that he punched straight in the past, Piccolo found that his punch was not only extremely fast, but also very powerful!

If he were to pick it up directly, although he was quite sure that he could catch it, but... who is so stupid, knowing that it takes physical strength to do such a thing?

He laughed loudly, transformed into a super Namekian state, and shot a... magic light with his fingers!

Before that punch hit Piccolo, the magic light already flew to the chest of the muscular man!The muscular man was shocked. He wanted to reluctantly retract the punch and avoid the attack of this magic light, but it was too late. The magic light went straight from his punch to his chest!

The muscular man fell heavily on the competition arena. The referee came out and counted down from ten to one. The muscular man hadn't stood up yet!

So, the referee declared Piccolo's victory!

"Huh, it's really not easy." Piccolo sighed: "I didn't expect that when we reached the quarterfinals, we would need to use the super Namekian state. If we reached the quarterfinals and encountered a stronger opponent, what would we do? manage?"

When he was about to sit down to rest, the referee said directly: "Mr. Piccolo, your semi-final match starts now!"

"So fast?" Piccolo looked at the referee in disbelief. At the same time, behind him, a man in a white robe walked slowly over!

"What! White robe? Are you a member of the White Clothes Interstellar Club!?" Piccolo was surprised.

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