Bang!
Son Goku slammed his head hard into Piccolo's stomach.
Piccolo let out a silent scream as he went flying backward and tumbled right off the edge of the ring.
Son Goku also collapsed to the ground.
Everyone stared at Son Goku, wide-eyed and silent.
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Even Broly was moved by Son Goku's fighting spirit.
He was really willing to go all out for the championship.
"Mr. Referee!" Son Goku said with a feeble smile. "That guy fell out of the ring, right?"
The referee froze for a moment, then hurried over to check.
"So... he really did fall out of the ring!" The referee nodded, then announced loudly, "Son Goku is the winner! Son Goku is the champion of the World Martial Arts Tournament!"
"Heh heh heh... I finally did it..." Son Goku laughed excitedly.
Master Roshi, Krillin, Yamcha, Tien Shinhan, and the others cheered nonstop, thrilled for Son Goku.
They all rushed toward him together.
Broly gave Son Goku a thumbs-up. To celebrate the wonderful occasion, he even opened a packet of spicy strips and happily started eating.
"You won, Goku! You won!" Krillin cheered as he ran toward Son Goku.
"Goku!" Chi-Chi rushed over too.
Yamcha followed close behind.
The others also hurried over one after another.
"Great job, Goku! You really are amazing!" Krillin exclaimed excitedly.
"I finally won the championship." Son Goku grinned.
"You're incredible, Goku. You've surpassed Broly now, right?" Krillin clenched his fists, overwhelmed with excitement.
"Yeah, yeah! At least I feel like you've surpassed Broly," Yamcha added from behind.
"What are you talking about?" Son Goku was taken aback. "That's not true."
"Come on, Goku, you don't have to be modest! We all saw your fight with King Piccolo!" Krillin laughed.
"Goku,