"Heh heh heh, shorty. Tough luck getting me as your opponent!"
Lavender gave a sinister chuckle.
Compared to Basil, Lavender not only had yellowish-brown fur, but also a hunched back and a face full of cunning.
He looked less like a warrior and more like a schemer.
Yet for some reason, he was incredibly confident in himself, even daring to mock Vegeta.
Vegeta frowned, his arms folded across his chest, his expression disdainful.
"Tch, a pathetic weakling! Let's see what gives you the right to act so cocky!"
"Heh heh heh!" Lavender kept his head lowered, continuing to laugh sinisterly.
His gloomy laughter was beginning to grate on Vegeta's nerves.
"Now, the second match of the exhibition tournament, Vegeta of Universe 7 against Lavender of Universe 9, begins!"
As soon as the Grand Minister announced the start of the match,
Lavender leaped up and charged at Vegeta.
He was not as fast as Basil had been, yet Vegeta still stood where he was, wearing the same arrogant expression.
He even kept his arms folded across his chest.
"Heh, he's actually underestimating Lavender. He'll pay for that!"
Seeing Vegeta's arrogant expression, Lour, the Supreme Kai of Universe 9, could not help sneering.
A sharp crack rang out the next instant.
Lavender's fist struck Vegeta squarely in the face.
Vegeta's body tilted to one side, a trace of blood appearing at the corner of his mouth, but he did not retreat even half a step.
"Is this the strength of Universe 9? Laughable!"
At Vegeta's words, Lavender merely sneered, then suddenly blew a breath into his face.
A stream of purplish-black gas immediately washed over Vegeta's face.
At once, Vegeta's previously confident expression changed.
"What? Damn it! My eyes!"
Vegeta clutched his eyes and staggered back a step in pain.
Just then,