Son Goshin called to the fighters from the other universes, "Sorry for the wait, everyone. Now, let's begin."
"Bring it on! Who's afraid of you? There are so many of us that you might run out of stamina before you knock us all off the Arena," one smart aleck from another universe said.
The others' eyes lit up at his words. They all thought it was a good idea.
Son Goshin smiled. "Then let's wait and see."
With that, he turned to the Universe 7 fighters. "Let's each pick our opponents."
Everyone nodded.
Son Gohin said, "Big brother, leave that fat guy and the rabbit from Universe 11 to me."
Son Goshin smiled. "You certainly know how to pick your opponents. All right, they're yours."
Son Gohin nodded, then flashed in front of Toppo. Startled, Toppo was about to react when Son Gohin sent him flying with a punch.
Without pausing, Son Gohin vanished from the spot and appeared in front of Dyspo the next instant.
Dyspo vanished as well, calling out, "Kid, I'm a light-speed warrior! I'm faster than light. You can only dream of landing a hit on me!"
"Oh, really?" Son Gohin's voice came from behind Dyspo.
Dyspo was shocked. Before he could react, he followed in Toppo's footsteps, flying backward in the same direction.
It all happened in the blink of an eye. By the time everyone registered what had happened, their faces had gone pale with shock.
Ignoring them, Son Gohin flashed away in pursuit of Toppo and Dyspo.
Seeing this, Piccolo said to Son Goshin, "Gozhen, leave that man from Universe 6 with his hands in his pockets to me."
"All right, Uncle Piccolo," Son Goshin said.
Piccolo darted toward Hit.
Hit reacted in time, crossing his arms to block Piccolo's punch, but he