On the stage of the World Martial Arts Tournament.
Trunks, it's all over.
Son Zilan interlocked her fingers and delivered a powerful punch to Trunks' back.
The opponent slammed down onto the ring like a cannonball.
Boom.
With a loud crash, Trunks smashed a huge dent into the arena.
He has now returned to normal, lying there listlessly.
If Son Zilan hadn't controlled her strength, the entire arena would probably have been blown up.
"What an amazing fight! Our Trunks has smashed a huge dent in the ring."
The host immediately ran onto the stage to check, and even he felt a chill run down his spine when he saw the groove.
I never imagined that battles fought by six- or seven-year-olds could be so terrifying.
Everyone was woken up by the host's voice.
Everyone was stunned when Trunks smashed a huge dent into the ring.
Is this really a competition for children? This is terrifying!
These two children can not only fly, but their fighting ability is also astonishing.
"This little girl doesn't know her own strength when she hits someone."
Future Chi-Chi noticed that Trunks still hadn't gotten up.
She shook her head helplessly, but she was actually very happy inside.
Because of events that happened in the Future Timeline, Chi-Chi has been supervising everyone's diligent cultivation.
She didn't want everyone in this timeline to face another scene of life and death.
Chi-Chi cherishes this hard-won life very much.
At this moment, Son Zilan had returned to normal and slowly landed on the arena.
She looked down at Trunks, who was lying in the crater.
Everyone who saw Son Zilan, who exuded an imposing aura even without anger, couldn't help but swallow hard.
This girl is really amazing.
"17.5.3.1"
The host started the countdown, and everyone held their breath in suspense.
Trunks.
Bulma actually knew that her son wouldn't win.
Vegeta didn't teach Trunks much about training.
The Son Goku family is different; each member of their family is quite powerful.
Moreover, she often saw Son Goten and her son with bruises and swelling on their faces.
Once, Bulma secretly asked Son Goten why they were always getting injured.
Son Goten stammered before finally revealing that these were all the work of his sister, Son Zilan.
"Son Zilan won the match against Trunks."
The host announced to the crowd, then walked over and raised Son Zilan's right hand.
Clap clap clap
Everyone responded with enthusiastic applause.
This match was absolutely fantastic.
Pick Up All.
Son Gohan saw that the battle was over and silently thought to himself.
Ground combat attributes were frantically integrated into his limbs and bones, like tadpole script.
In the blink of an eye, he had integrated all the Battle Power attribute from the ground into his body.
"Wow, Goku, your daughter is amazing!"
Krillin excitedly grabbed Son Goku's hand.
He never expected that Trunks, who was a year older than his opponent, would lose the game.
"Hehehe, just lucky."
Son Goku scratched his head happily.
He knew this little girl would win this match.
Because this little guy's personality is very similar to mine; we both love fighting.
The father and daughter were still fighting and communicating together.
"Tch, if I didn't rarely guide Trunks in his training, it's hard to say who would have won."
Vegeta said in a sarcastic tone.
Just like with the Solar Flare, if I had coached Trunks before, I wouldn't have suffered such a loss.
Staff members went up on stage and carried Trunks off.
"The next match is between six-year-old Son Goten and fourteen-year-old Panda."
"Please welcome the players from both sides to the stage for the match."
The host's voice resounded throughout the venue.
Upon hearing this Son Goten and Panda immediately went up to the arena.
Clap clap clap!
The audience members also applauded enthusiastically.
"I hereby declare the competition open."
The host announced this to the crowd.
He quickly stepped off the stage.
"Hahaha, this little brat is actually a match for me, Ada! This is hilarious!"
A fat, big-eared woman in the audience smiled smugly.
His son had practiced martial arts and was very skilled in combat; even children older than him were no match for him.
Besides, five-year-old Son Goten is no match for his own son.
After hearing what the fat woman said, Chi-Chi in this timeline shook her head and smiled helplessly.
This is ignorance is bliss! Don't underestimate my young Goten; he's never been afraid of anyone in a fight.
"Little brat, you'd better surrender now, or I'll beat you until your parents won't recognize you."
Panda thought that Son Goten was just lucky to have managed to sneak into this place.
How could a six-year-old kid possibly have any fighting ability?
"Hehehe, you big oaf, I'm so scared."
Son Goten beckoned to Panda Da, his eyes filled with disdain.
He couldn't sense any aura from the other person; it was obvious that this was just an ordinary person.
I never expected the other party to be so arrogant, even threatening to beat me so badly that I wouldn't even recognize my own mother.
"Little brat, I'll show you what I'm capable of today."
Panda was furious when he saw Son Goten's attitude; this guy was far too arrogant.
He charged straight at Son Goten.
Son Goten remained standing still, watching the big, dumb guy charging towards him with a smile.
"Hateful."
Seeing Son Goten's nonchalant attitude, Panda's anger flared up.
He took a running start and leaped high into the air, gathering his strength in his fist and delivering a punch to Son Goten.
"What's wrong with our Son Goten? Why isn't he dodging Panda's punches?"
The host noticed that Son Goten remained standing still, showing no intention of avoiding the situation.
He shouted anxiously.
The audience stared wide-eyed, all puzzled. What was going on?
"Hehe, how could this big guy be a match for me, Goten? What good would it do if I just stood there and let him beat me?"
In this timeline, Chi-Chi smiled as she watched the battle on the arena.
Let alone a child, even an adult would find it impossible to hurt their own son.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Son Goten's head was hit hard by Panda's punch.
Panda's hand was still imprinted on Son Goten's face.
"Ouch, my hand! It hurts so much!"
Panda was just happy to have hit Son Goten, but he didn't have time to be happy yet.
His face grew increasingly pale, a pain shooting through his palm, and his expression slowly contorted.
Panda felt as if he had hit a steel plate, while Son Goten looked at him with a smile, his eyes full of disdain.
Everyone stared in bewilderment at Panda's face, which was slowly contorting.
What's going on?