"My turn is next," Son Goku said.
Krillin glanced at the match schedule, an awkward smile appearing on his face. "Your opponent is that cute girl."
Just then, Chichi walked over. The moment Krillin saw her, his face immediately reddened. He stammered as if he wanted to say something, but he had no idea how to begin.
But Chichi's gaze did not linger on Krillin. Instead, she stared straight at Son Goku.
Son Goku and Chichi stood on opposite sides of the arena, their eyes locked on each other.
"Son Goku, let me see what you're capable of." Piccolo stood to one side, watching coldly.
"Are you going to marry me or not?" Chichi stared directly at Son Goku, anger in her eyes. She had clearly remembered how he had rejected their marriage promise when they were children.
Son Goku was startled, and his expression immediately turned awkward. "Why bring that up during a match?" He was completely at a loss, unsure how to respond.
Below the arena, Krillin and Yamcha both froze, hardly believing their ears. "That cute girl wants to marry Goku?"
Bulma and Master Roshi suddenly remembered as well—the girl standing in the arena was Ox King's daughter, Chichi. Bulma's heart sank, and her expression dimmed slightly as disappointment welled up inside her. She was even a little afraid that Son Goku might truly agree to Chichi's proposal.
"What exactly are you two talking about?" Yamcha looked at the awkward atmosphere between them, completely confused.
Yet the tense atmosphere of the match remained unchanged. Everyone waited for Son Goku's answer.
"If you beat me, then you won't have to marry me!" Chichi said angrily, her eyes blazing with fury. Son Goku's continued failure to answer had clearly left her deeply upset.
Seeing how worked up Chichi was,