This was a combat method Son Gohan had simulated and created. In theory, unless the enemy's strength completely crushed his own, even if the opponent was somewhat stronger, he could still keep them suppressed.
Alternatively, if someone had reached the realm of Ultra Instinct, allowing their body to act independently of conscious thought, then Son Gohan's combat method would be rendered useless.
But in this world, how many people could comprehend Ultra Instinct with a mortal body like Son Goku had?
Boom~ Boom~
Every punch Broly threw was like a missile screaming toward Son Gohan, yet, as before, every one was completely evaded by the latter.
The sight was like a child flailing wildly before an adult, leaving even the watching Eliza somewhat astonished.
She could naturally sense the immense spiritual power Son Gohan had spread throughout the arena, but his information-processing ability was simply beyond anything she could compare to.
It was also her first time witnessing Broly's attacks. They were utterly overwhelming in their ferocity. If it had been her, she might have been injured by a single punch; the pressure of facing him was simply too great.
If his opponent had been an ordinary person, they would likely have already been suppressed into submission by now. But this person was Broly.
The greater the pressure, the more it could unleash the immense potential within Broly. And Broly's potential was said to rival Son Gohan's, perhaps even surpassing it by a tiny margin.
Whoosh!
Broly's aura surged skyward once more, and he instantly withdrew from his Great Ape state.
With his mind clear, Broly did not enter his berserk state again. After judging that this form could not defeat Son Gohan, he decisively abandoned it.
Aaaah!!!
His roar shook the heavens as an intense golden aura suddenly erupted