That bastard Kakarot. One day, he would teach him a proper lesson.
Hearing Goku's laughter, the chill around Vegeta grew even thicker. His razor-sharp aura whipped up a whirlwind, and veins bulged across his forehead.
Amid the audience's thunderous, deafening cheers, the battle between Goku and Vegeta came to an end. Though no one had been able to clearly follow the entire course of their fight, the incomparable visual spectacle created by those fierce impacts had deeply shaken everyone.
The host looked at the effect on the venue in delighted surprise, moistened his throat, and announced excitedly, "As expected of legendary Martial Artists! Congratulations to Mr. Goku on his victory and smooth advance into the top four. And please give your applause to Mr. Vegeta as well, to thank them both for this spectacular match."
The host's voice carried through the microphone to every spectator's ears, lifting the atmosphere in the venue even higher. Another burst of lively cheers erupted from the crowd.
Those cheers were not only for Goku, but also for Vegeta.
To be fair, the spectators present could not keep up with the fighting on the arena at all. To them, both Goku and Vegeta were rare masters standing at the peak of humanity. The details of the fight were not important; what they enjoyed was the shock brought by the clash itself.
"Goku!"
"Goku!"
"Vegeta!"
The tidal roar rose and fell, joining into one surging wave after another that swept in and pushed the atmosphere to new heights.
"Yo, even Vegeta has people cheering for him," Krillin said, somewhat surprised.
"To the audience, they're both masters standing at the peak of humanity." Tien Shinhan shook his head. Although he did not particularly like Vegeta as a person, he acknowledged Vegeta's strength. There were hardly a