People in Dragon Ball: Angel, you don't talk about martial arts

"Of course, if you defeat him, your pocket money will be doubled, and by the way, I'll take you to the playground once a month!" Vegeta said expressionlessly.

"Really?" Trunks was pleasantly surprised.

"I never lie." Vegeta smiled.

"Don't worry, Dad, I will easily defeat Goten." Trunks smiled, "Goten can't fly, and he's younger than me, so it's normal to lose to me. It might not be possible to meet in the game, right?"

"Do you think that if he wants to participate in the world's number one martial arts competition, he won't deliberately learn to fly?" Vegeta asked.

""That's... Brother Gohan should be able to teach him. Trunks nodded.

"Remember, Trunks, never underestimate the enemy." Vegeta yelled.

"Well, I remember, Dad." Trunks nodded vigorously.

"You two, it's time to eat." Bulma knocked on the door and said through the loudspeaker outside.

Satan's house.

Bideli looked at her father lying on the couch reading a book, speechless for a while.

"Father, can you really do it without practicing?" Bideli asked.

"There's no need for that. Dad will definitely win. It's an easy thing to do." Satan's face was full of confidence.

"Okay." Bideli smiled.

Saro said the same thing.

"By the way, Bideli." Satan put down the book, looked at Bidili and said, "Dad hasn't taught you recently, so I don't know how you are doing in cultivation?"

"Hee hee, I've become a lot stronger." Bidili said with a smile.

"Don't learn such boring things, it's unrealistic." Satan said.

Bideli "··········."

"Dad, do you mean the flying technique by the boring stuff?" Bideli asked with a smile.

"That's right, that kind of thing is not very practical, and has no use in actual combat." Satan said with a serious expression.

"However, if I can't beat my opponent, I can run away." Bidili's eyes cleared.

Satan: "..."

"Dad doesn't know it, and no one taught it, so that's why he said that." Bidili smiled.

Satan's face darkened instantly.

It's all that kid named Sa Luo, just wait for me.

I heard that you also want to participate in the world's number one martial arts competition?

Well, then I will let you know why the flowers are so red!

the next day.

According to the agreement, all the fighters gathered at Bulma's house, except Piccolo.

Then through Bulma's helicopter, they went to the martial arts conference together.

Soon, almost all the fighters gathered together.

Even Qiqi's father, the Bull Demon King, came this time.

The son-in-law has been dead for seven years. If I can see my son-in-law today, I should at least go see him too.

Only a few were absent.

Tianjin rice and dumplings did not come.

Leping and Wulong are not among them.

One person and one pig have never returned since they were kicked out by Vegeta.

The plane soared into the sky and flew slowly towards the direction of the world's number one martial arts conference.

On the plane, it was also very lively.

"Will Wukong really come?" Bulma was also looking forward to it.

"Yes, Dad will definitely come back." Sun Wuhan nodded.

"Ah! I haven't seen Wukong for a long time." Guixian sighed.

"Hahahaha, I haven't seen such a scene for a long time." The Bull Demon King said with a hearty smile.

"Uncle Kelin, Dad may not recognize you anymore." Sun Wuhan looked at Kelin sitting beside him and said.

"Hahaha, maybe." Kelin scratched his head.

"By the way, Uncle Vegeta, Goten and Trunks, do you know that you can't become a super Saiyan in the martial arts tournament?" Son Gohan said suddenly.

"Why?" Vegeta was slightly taken aback.

"Don't you know? During the battle with Cell, you turned into Super Saiyans, and it has been filmed." Bulma took the words and said to Vegeta, "If you are in the game Become a Super Saiyan, I'm afraid others will recognize your appearance."

"If that's the case, the people from the TV station will make trouble for us." Sun Wuhan said with a smile.

"Hmph, I can knock those nasty guys away with one punch." Vegeta snorted.

"Don't do this..." Sun Gohan smiled wryly.

"It doesn't matter." Vegeta chuckled, "If no one becomes a Super Saiyan, then it's still a fair competition, and my advantage will not change."

"We have no problem." Trunks nodded slightly.

"Well, no problem." Sun Wutian replied.

"Great, thank you and hope that everyone will not violate the rules." Sun Wuhan said quickly.

"Wutian, you can, can you hide your breath to the extreme?" Trunks looked at Monkey King and smiled.

"Hee hee." Sun Wutian just smiled and didn't say much.

"Mysterious Wutian, do you still keep it so secret from me? As for the hidden breath to zero, so that I can't judge your strength?" Trunks was speechless for a while.

Children are children, doing these little tricks.

Even if you release a little breath, I will not know your true strength.

Besides, I was already stronger than you.

However, speaking of it, I would rather play with the grown-ups.

Really been waiting!

Maybe I can defeat brother Gohan?

Sun Wuhan looked back at Trunks and Sun Wutian.

Trunks, oh Trunks, Goten is not deliberately hiding his breath.

He lost his breath due to cultivation.

Do you believe me when I say that?

Well, I actually don't believe it.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would really think I saw a ghost.

Do not say do not say.

We will see the outcome when the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference is held.

Saying it now doesn't make any sense.

The location of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference is on a beautiful small island.

Bulma's plane landed steadily on the island.

Bulma and his family stepped into this land.

There are many people on the island.

There are contestants, spectators, and reporters.

When there are too many people, it is very chaotic.

"I didn't expect there are so many people now." Bull Demon King sighed.

"Yeah, it's annoying to watch." Bulma said, "There didn't seem to be so many people before."

"Has Wukong come?" Kelin looked around,

Chapter 85 Goku Returns

At this time, only bursts of excited cheers came from a distance.

"It's Mr. Satan, Mr. Satan seems to be here!"

"Great, Mr. Satan is here, get him to sign!"

After hearing the news of Mr. Satan's arrival, many people ran over there one after another.

"Mr. Satan, the hero who saved the earth is here." Kelin smiled.

"He seems to be very popular, this guy is not simple." Bulma turned his head and glanced.

"Hahaha, Satan supporters all over the world, I kept you waiting!"

Satan was wearing a gray-black training uniform, a white cloak, the cloak was spotless, and a golden championship belt was wrapped around his waist.

Satan raised his hands high and shouted loudly.

Immediately, the crowd gathered towards Satan.

Everyone wants to see Mr. Satan's face.

Check out this hero who saved the world.

Many reporters even stepped forward to take pictures of Satan.

The female reporter at the Martial Arts Conference put the microphone near Mr. Satan's mouth, conducted a simple interview, and said with a smile: "Welcome Mr. Satan. What are the chances of winning this conference?"

"Hahahaha, I'm [-] points sure of winning the championship." Satan's face was full of confidence, "Hahaha, I will definitely win."