Dragon Ball God-class Saiyan

Chapter 367: Klin lost

"Goku, you are stronger than three years ago. My trick is useless for you. Big Devil Bick left it to you." After losing the game, Tianjin Fan's mood was very calm. He had expected that he was not. Sun Wukong's opponent, but it was unexpectedly defeated so easily.

Monkey King believes: "I will definitely defeat Piccolo."

"Come on!" Tianjin Fan patted Monkey King on the shoulder, facing the Big Demon King Piccolo, the stronger Monkey King, the safer the earth.

After the blond host announced that Monkey King had won, Monkey King and Tianjin Fan returned from the ring to the rest area of ​​the Budo Temple to watch the next game. The second game of the Final Four was Suno vs. Dumpling. The strength of this game is quite different, and there is basically no suspense.

As the host announces the list of the second game, the game is about to begin.

Tianjin Fan said to Dumpling: "Go all out to use her superpowers. Suno's strength is extraordinary, and ordinary martial arts can't threaten her at all."

"Don't worry, A Tian, ​​I know!" Dumpling nodded vigorously, floating into the side of the ring.

Tianjin Fan looked at the dumplings worriedly. Suno is the alternate god. According to the gods, after the Budo Club competition, she will take over the position of the gods with Qiqi. The only thing dumplings rely on is his mind to manipulate objects. power.

It’s just that Suno has been training in Wuxingshan for years, and even Tianjin Fan doesn’t know the details.

"It's my turn to play." The red-haired Suno smiled brightly, his hair raised, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the rest area, and once again appeared on the other side of the ring.

So fast!

Tianjin Fan looked surprised and worried about dumplings in his heart.

"In the second game, Suno contestants vs. Dumpling contestants. Now the game begins."

With the announcement, Suno and Dumplings immediately entered a state of fighting. With a slam, the two disappeared from the audience’s sight. Even a high-speed camera could only catch a few scattered afterimages, only heard. There was a "cracking" fighting sound from the ring, and the slabs on the ground were shaken, "Pengpengpeng" continued to withstand the impact.

With a click, the hard rock slab suddenly collapsed, and a few small stones were ejected under the squeeze of a huge force, and then accelerated to the extreme, cutting through the air and making a sizzling sound.

Captured by a high-speed camera, a series of swirling bursts of air flow continue to penetrate the air, presenting a shocking visual effect.

"Fast speed."

"Miss Su Nuo and the dumpling contestants are both the top eight contestants in previous competitions, and their strength is unfathomable!"

"I don't know how they trained."

The audience present has been edified by martial arts for several years, and the Wanneng Capsule Company has sorted out the videos of previous martial arts meetings. Even ignorant people have watched similar battles from various channels, so they know that the current situation is the speed of both sides of the battle. It is caused by exceeding the limit of the naked eye, and will not ignorantly think that it is a blinding method.

In the rest area of ​​Budo Temple, the breath of Monkey King and Tianjin Fan firmly locked Suno and Dumplings on the ring. For them, who were far superior to ordinary people on earth, every move in the field did not escape their sight.

"Suno's combat effectiveness has reached 3,500, which is much higher than dumplings."

In the audience, Luo Lan shook his head and watched the game with regret. If there is not much difference in strength, then there is still the possibility of fighting, but the problem is that Dumpling's combat effectiveness is only 1500, and Suno, who is 3500 combat effective, has a total combat effectiveness of 2000, which puts him at an absolute disadvantage.

Sure enough, after a period of time in the game, Suno began to get serious. At this time, even if the dumplings used super powers, they couldn't restrain Suno's movements.

As Suno's body approached the dumplings, the second game ended with Suno's victory.

"A boring game."

Piccolo stood on the roof of Budo Temple, looked at the result of the game with disdain, then crossed his legs and closed his eyes. In his eyes, with the exception of Monkey King who can make him feel threatened, everyone else is an ant that can be pinched to death.

In the third game, Qiqi played against Tianxing (God of God).

"Tianjin, now it's the world of young people, so you don't need to toss about it anymore for a long time." Qiqi stood in front of the god, and her clear and pleasant voice rang.

The gods were not angry, and he said with a pleasant face: "It’s no good to refuse to accept the old. In a blink of an eye, the little girls have grown up. I hope you and Suno can shoulder the responsibility of protecting the earth. But after three hundred years of being gods, I still There are many things to teach you, to become a god, you must first know how to use natural breath..."

Qiqi's lips moved slightly: "Please advise."

"Hehe, I only have these things that I can teach you, let me see what you learned from An Ning Lord!"

Huh!

There was a whirlwind in the venue, and the figure of the **** of heaven first disappeared, Qiqi's beautiful eyes looked at the surroundings, her beautiful eyes kept turning following the movements of the **** of heaven, she was not eager to attack.

"It's a high-quality battle again, ah, both Kiki and Skystar have disappeared."

The blonde host yelled with the microphone, and he almost fell on the stone slab of the ring, not worried about being blown by the violent wind.

For this game, Piccolo glanced a little, but when he saw that God had only a few hundred combat power, he closed his eyes with disdain.

"This old bone is really embarrassing."

A trace of displeasure flashed across Pic's face. As a demon king, he couldn't understand God's arrogant appearance. He obviously couldn't beat him, so why bother to rely on the old and sell the old, it is simply embarrassing.

The third game lasted about ten minutes, mainly because Qiqi kept saving face to God, did not use all her strength, otherwise she would be enough to knock the opponent off the court with just one blow.

"about there."

Qiqi kept dodging, savoring the actions of the gods, guessing that the gods' physical strength was almost unable to keep up, she felt that the game could be over, so she accelerated the speed of the attack.

Soon, the battle came to an end, and Qiqi successfully won.

...

"In the fourth game, Klin selected the second-generation player against the devil!"

"It's my turn." Klin's face shrank, and he took a deep breath and walked towards the ring.

"Be careful!" Monkey King exhorted.

Klin nodded. Just like in the main line, Klin still met Piccolo, but unlike in the original book, the strength of both sides in the game doubled.

"Kling, come on!" Bulma yelled loudly from the ring.

"No need to shout, Klin is defeated." Luo Lan folded his arms and looked calmly at the two people on the field.

Bulma stared, "Brother-in-law, how can you say that? No matter what, we should cheer Kling!"

Luo Lan said: "To tell you the truth, not counting Piccolo's hidden strength, his leaked energy alone is more than 8,000 combat power. How do you say he wins?"

"Ah, is there such a big gap?!"

Bulma was dumbfounded at this time. She had lived on the planet Salada for a period of time and knew what 8000 combat power meant. This is still superficial strength. If it explodes with all its strength, it may exceed 10,000 combat power. Klin is no opponent in the eyes.

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