"Great! You all made it through!"
Half an hour later, Goku, Krillin, and Yamcha had just exited the tournament office when Bulma happily threw herself at them.
"Love is a green light, so dazzling."
Seeing Bulma happily pounce on Yamcha, Jerry suddenly thought of that proud Saiyan prince, Vegeta.
"How did you know?"
Krillin had come out intending to announce the good news that they had advanced, only to discover that Bulma and the others already knew.
"Jerry used his psychic powers to let us watch your preliminary matches too," Oolong added from nearby.
"Young Master Yamcha, you have to beat that three-eyed guy!" Puar flew to Yamcha's side and encouraged him.
During the preliminaries, Yamcha and Tien Shinhan had gotten into a conflict and nearly started fighting. Puar had seen all of it.
"Don't worry. I'll beat him until he's begging for mercy!" Yamcha said confidently.
Jerry merely smiled and said nothing.
Yamcha's potential was actually not low, but after entering the big city, he had slackened off considerably in his training. Though he had worked hard afterward, his strength had never surpassed Tien Shinhan's.
Besides, this World Martial Arts Tournament was Tien Shinhan's only moment in the spotlight.
"I'm furious! When the time comes, you two must kill every last one of Turtle Hermit's disciples for me! Kill them all!"
Over there, Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu found the Crane Hermit unconscious by a wall. After waking up, the Crane Hermit was too embarrassed to admit that he had been knocked out by a woman like Launch. He was simply in an extremely foul mood.
Twenty minutes later, the blaring voice of a loudspeaker came from the tournament grounds:
"Attention, everyone! The World Martial Arts Tournament is about to officially begin. Please proceed to the viewing stands and wait.