Calorie vs. Trunks

Far away.

The team that Cabba and Caulifla belong to.

"That guy is Vegeta ..." Cabba gritted his teeth.

"What move did he just use?" Caulifla asked in surprise.

"I don't know..." Cabba shook his head.

"What an amazing skill!" Caulifla exclaimed in astonishment.

"It seems we two still have a lot of hard work to do if we want to win," Cabba remarked.

"Let's cheer each other on! We absolutely cannot lose to them! We are the strongest Saiyan in this universe!" Caulifla revealed a confident smile.

"Contestants who haven't yet participated in the preliminary rounds, please wait a moment... We'll prepare a new Power Testing Machine immediately!" The staff had no choice but to announce.

"Vegeta, Calorie, Goten, Trunks are about to start their Junior Division tournament. Do you want to go check it out?" Goku suggested.

"Hmph, it's good to take a look." Vegeta glanced at Goku. "It's better than staying in this boring place."

Goku and the others stepped outside.

Everyone stared at the group in astonishment, their faces filled with bewilderment.

Goku's eyes lit up as he suddenly spotted Caulifla and Cabba in the group.

"Big sister!" Kale stepped forward to greet her.

"Oh, it's you two..." Goku waved to the two of them, "You've come to Earth for the Martial Arts Tournament?"

"Of course, this time we will definitely defeat the Saiyan of your Planet Vegeta!" Caulifla snorted.

"I'm not Saiyan from Planet Vegeta, I'm Saiyan grew up on Earth," Goku corrected earnestly.

Vegeta: "..."

Vegeta didn't want to talk anymore.

You are Saiyan born on Planet Vegeta.

You actually want to distance yourself from Planet Vegeta?

"Let's cheer each other on," Goku said with a smile.

"Uncle, I won't lose to you!" Caulifla smiled.

Goku and his companions continued their journey forward.

Gohan's eyes lit up when he spotted Videl in the group.

"Classmate Videl, are you alright?" Gohan.

Kale hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and nodded to Videl.

"Is this... your friend, Gohan?" Goku asked from the side. "Is she a girl?"

Videl was too surprised to say anything.

"Yes...yes," Gohan replied.

"Classmate Videl, we're off now." Gohan waved to Videl and joined Goku's group.

Kale also nodded politely to Videl.

The reason she did this was because Kale thought Videl was right.

If we discipline Brother Gohan too strictly, it might have the opposite effect.

It would be better to let Brother Gohan do what he likes.

I must believe him!

Watching Goku, Gohan, and the others leave, Videl fell into deep thought.

Who exactly are they?

How can you be so amazing?

"Ladies and gentlemen, the long -World Martial Arts Tournament is finally about to begin! First up, the Junior Division Champion will be contested by boys aged 15 and under," the middle-aged referee announced loudly.

The audience members in the venue cheered excitedly.

"The Junior Division Champion will receive a prize of 10 million, and the runner-up 5 million," the referee said with a smile. "In addition, we have a very exciting program in the meantime: the Junior Division Champion will be allowed to spar with a special guest as a special gift! Ladies and gentlemen, this special guest is none other than Mr. Satan, the champion of the World Martial Arts Tournament!"

"Wow wow wow!"

The audience erupted in cheers.

Satan strode out majestically from the corridor where the contestants entered, raising his hands in a gesture of victory.

"Mr. Satan! Mr. Satan! Mr. Satan!"

The audience shouted Mr. Satan's name again.

Satan strode toward the ring and leaped onto the three-tiered platform.

However, because the ring seemed too slippery, Satan accidentally slipped and fell on his butt, landing on the back of his head.

Satan was in so much pain that he kept rolling around on the ring, clutching the back of his head, feeling completely awful.

"Are you... are you alright, Mr. Satan?" the referee asked with concern.

The audience fell silent, deeply concerned for their hero.

Satan suddenly sensed that something was wrong, so he gritted his teeth and endured the pain to stand up straight.

"Hahaha, just kidding, just kidding!" Satan laughed heartily, hands on his hips, but the large bump on the back of his head made him look particularly comical.

"Wow wow wow!"

The audience erupted in excitement once again, chanting Mr. Satan's name repeatedly.

In the Junior Division Preparation Room.

"Goten, what are you planning to buy with the prize money?" Trunks asked.

"Hehe, I want to buy toys and snacks," Goten said with a smile.

"Calorie, what about you?" Trunks asked.

"I don't need anything. It would be more satisfying to steal those things," Calorie snorted.

Trunks: "..."

"Where's Trunks?" Goten asked.

"Me? I need to think about it." Trunks looked up in thought.

The two young contestants next to them huddled together.

"Who is your first opponent?" the short man asked.

"Hehehe, what a lucky guy, it's that little dwarf." The tall man chuckled and pointed to Trunks not far away.

The two walked towards Trunks with smiles on their faces.

"Hey, I'm going to send you flying! Are you wearing a diaper yet?" The tall guy looked at Trunks defiantly. "You little brat!"

Just as Trunks was about to speak, Calorie grabbed his outstretched hand.

"Call out!"

Calorie were tossed around lightly, sending the tall guy flying far away.

The tall figure traced an arc in the air and flew away into the distance.

The short man standing nearby was terrified, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

"Waaaaah... waaaaah... I want to go home! I want to find my mom!" The short boy cried out in fear.

"Hmph, that's much more direct. Why waste time talking nonsense with him?" Calorie snorted at Trunks.

Trunks: "..."

Goten: "..."

"You're really reckless. Aren't you afraid of killing him?" Goten was speechless.

"I know what I'm doing, he won't die." Calorie confidently shook his index finger. "Besides, even if he dies, it doesn't matter. People like him are just wasting the Earth's food."

Goten fell silent.

Trunks quietly wiped his sweat.

On the outside arena.

Mr. Satan is being interviewed by the referee.

"Mr. Satan, how are you feeling today?" the referee asked with a smile.

"This is bad news for the other contestants. I gave it my all today!" Satan laughed heartily.

"The tournament has arranged for you to play against the Junior Division Champion. What are your thoughts on that?" the referee asked again.

"I'm scared, I'm really scared!" Satan feigned fear, his body trembling slightly. "I hope he'll show mercy!"

"Call out!"

As they were talking, the tall guy who had just been thrown by Calorie flew through the air in an arc.

"Smack!"

The tall man slammed into Satan, knocking Satan to the ground.

Satan: "???"

Satan looked completely bewildered.

The referee was also dumbfounded.

What happened?

What is going on?

Where did this person fall from?

"Ah... isn't that our Idasa?" A plump woman in the stands exclaimed with delight. "Wow, when did our Idasa learn this skill? He's riding on Mr. Satan's back!"

Bulma, Chi-Chi, and the others standing to the side were all speechless.

A sense of unease arose in Gine.

I feel like this fat woman's son was thrown out by Calorie.

"Calorie! They're messing around again!" Gine gritted her teeth, clenching her fists tightly.

"Is it made of Calorie?" Chi-Chi was taken aback.

"Who else could it be but him? I'm so worried about him." Gine's chest heaved with anger. "But I'm just an Earthling, and I can't do anything about him. We should bring Bardock back as soon as possible and teach him a lesson."

"Idasa! Well done! Mom's here!" The obese woman, completely oblivious to the situation, was still waving.

The audience members were all a bit confused.

Where did this person come from? They actually landed on top of Mr. Satan.

A moment of silence fell over the scene.

Mr. Satan scratched his head and got up from the ground with a confused look on his face.

Who threw something at me?

Why don't you guys uphold martial ethics?

They even threw things at people!

That's outrageous!

Satan looked closely and was shocked to find that the person who had crashed into him was actually a teenager.

Fortunately, the boy wasn't very strong... but it really hurt!

Satan was in excruciating pain, but he couldn't very well punish the kid in front of the audience.

"Who is this...?" The referee was even more confused and looked up at the sky.

However, the referee immediately recognized Idasa, who was lying unconscious on the ground.

"Isn't that Idasa?" The referee paused, then stepped forward and patted his cheek. "Hey, wake up!"

Idasa was thrown at by Calorie from so far away, she must have been completely dizzy by now, how could she possibly wake up?

The referee noticed something was wrong and immediately called for medical personnel to remove Idasa.

In the audience, the obese woman rubbed her eyes, sensing that something was wrong with her son.

Has my son fainted?

What is going on?

"Um... there was a little incident just now!" The referee quickly used humor to ease the awkwardness of the scene. "In order to have a close encounter with Mr. Satan, the Junior Division contestant Idasa deliberately jumped down from the air! However, we do not recommend doing so. Because of the excessive enthusiasm, young contestant Idasa accidentally fainted."

Satan: "..."

Satan stood by, speechless.

"Let us thank Mr. Satan once again... Now, the World Martial Arts Tournament, the Junior Division matches, officially begin!" the referee announced. "As you all know, there are no preliminary rounds for the Junior Division. This tournament has a total of 36 self-proclaimed martial arts prodigies participating in the Junior Division! The rules are the same as for the Adult Division: surrender, forfeit, being forced out of the ring, or lying on the stage for more than 10 seconds are all considered defeats! Ladies and gentlemen, the matches are about to begin. The first match is between 12-year-old Bado and 14-year-old Paloni."

Two contestants entered the arena and launched an attack on each other.

The competition for the Junior Division has now begun.

"The Martial Arts Tournament has become more lavish and extravagant than before!" Krillin remarked.

"The arena is also more spacious than before." Goku nodded.

"Hmph, there are certainly more boring shows now." Piccolo snorted, feeling a little annoyed.

"Now, let's continue with the ninth match," the referee announced. "Eight-year-old Trunks versus fifteen-year-old Idasa."

Trunks strode toward the ring.

However, Trunks suddenly found himself without any rivals.

The referee immediately came to his senses.

Idasa has already fainted and hasn't woken up yet.

"By the way, since Idasa hasn't woken up yet, she has forfeited the match. Therefore, Trunks wins by default," the referee quickly added.

Trunks: "..."

I remember now, my opponent was thrown out by Calorie.

Trunks had no choice but to return to the qualifying room.

"Trunks, how about it? I took care of one of your opponents." Calorie grinned wickedly.

"Mind your own business..." Trunks glared at Calorie.

"You should thank me, not make that face," Calorie thought irritably. "But next round it'll be the two of us, so you better watch out, Trunks!"

"Who's afraid of who!" Trunks showed no fear whatsoever.

"The next match is mine!" Goten said excitedly.

"Let's move on to the next match, between 14-year-old Igos and 7-year-old Goten," the referee announced loudly.

Goten and Igos, who had just stopped crying, walked toward the arena.

"Igos, don't let your guard down!" the obese woman shouted to her son.

"Goten, don't use too much force!" Chi-Chi shouted as well.

"Hmph, my noble son wants to compete with him, how annoying." The fat woman glanced at Chi-Chi with disgust.

"Oh? So that silly boy who flies is his brother?" Bulma sneered.

"Who flew to the sky? Who flew to the sky?" The fat woman was furious.

Bulma ignored her.

"The match begins!" the referee announced loudly, suddenly realizing that Goten's face looked a lot like Goku's.

Could he be Goku's son?

That's right!

Finally, we can see an exciting match!

"Kid, your uncle is pretty strong!" Igos gritted his teeth and glared at Goten, venting all his anger on him.

Goten remained silent.

"Behold my Killing Fist!" Igos slammed a punch at Goten.

Goten calmly raised a finger and caught Igos's fist.

Igos was taken aback, and his expression changed repeatedly.

"Be serious," Goten.

Igos felt a pang of heartache at that moment.

Am I not serious enough?

Is this kid a monster?

"Aaaaaah!" Igos screamed repeatedly, trying to bolster his courage.

"Ah... Igos is finally getting serious, that kid's in for it!" the fat woman exclaimed excitedly.

Igos then unleashed a barrage of punches and kicks at Goten.

Goten easily blocked all the punches and kicks.

"I've had enough fun!" Goten threw a light punch, which landed squarely on Igos's chin.

Igos's body convulsed violently a few times, then he fell backward to the ground and fainted on the spot.

Goten bowed to his unconscious opponent.

This is from an early battle between Old Man Gohan and Goku, Old Man Gohan taught Goku to bow to his opponent during a match.

From then on, Goku kept it in mind and would bow to his opponents in subsequent matches.

This is out of respect for the opponent.

This etiquette was still preserved in Goten's generation.

"Oh my god! Goten wins!" the referee announced loudly.

The audience was completely silent.

One is 7 years old, and the other is 14 years old.

The age difference is too great.

That's like a middle school student bullying a second-grade elementary school student.

As a result, a second-grade elementary school student knocked out a junior high school student.

It's unbelievable.

The obese woman felt like her mental state was about to explode.

"Hehehe!" Bulma made a face at the fat woman.

"I won't let you get away with this!" The fat woman bared her teeth and claws as she charged at Bulma.

"Bang!"

Chi-Chi threw a punch, knocking the obese woman to the ground.

The obese woman fainted on the spot.

"It's much quieter now." Chi-Chi clapped her hands.

Gine: "..."

I never expected my daughter-in-law to be so amazing.

After several more rounds of competition.

"Next, let's move on to the next match, between 8-year-old Trunks and 7-year-old Calorie," the referee announced.

"Finally, we'll be able to enjoy a great match," Krillin said with a smile.

"Yes..." Goku nodded.

"However... given Calorie's personality, this match is probably not as simple as we imagine!" Krillin quietly wiped his sweat.

"You're right, Uncle Krillin," Gohan said with some concern.