"What a shame." Yamcha sighed, clearly disappointed.
"It's not a shame. Son Goku hasn't even used his true strength yet. After all, he hasn't even used Kamehameha." Tien Shinhan walked over to them, shaking his head as he spoke.
Krillin's eyes widened instantly. He could hardly believe his ears.
"What?! Son Goku hasn't used his real strength yet? Then just how strong is he really?"
"No one can estimate Son Goku's full strength." A glint flashed through Tien Shinhan's eyes.
"Then when will he finally fight at full power?" Krillin could not help asking.
Tien Shinhan smiled faintly.
"At the most critical moment, Son Goku will definitely reveal his true strength without hesitation. And when that happens, that will be the most terrifying moment."
A few minutes later, the announcer loudly declared, "Next up, Piccolo versus Yamcha!"
"Go for it! Defeat him!" Krillin shouted to Yamcha.
"Don't worry. I'll give it everything I've got." Yamcha smiled slightly.
Yamcha stepped onto the arena and swept his gaze around. He saw Piccolo already standing in the center of the ring, staring coldly at him.
Piccolo stood tall and imposing, like an insurmountable barrier.
"I thought you would choose to forfeit. After all, you know how strong I am. Surely you wouldn't want to make trouble for yourself." Piccolo gave a contemptuous smile and spoke slowly.
"I have no reason to back down. Even knowing you're strong, I won't choose to give up. I've been improving all along, and this time, I definitely won't let you have it easy." Yamcha's heart tightened involuntarily, but he quickly regained his composure.
"Good. Then let me see just how strong you really are." A cold smile flashed in Piccolo's eyes as he lowered his head, his voice low and threatening.
With the announcer's command, the match