In the noisy World Martial Arts Tournament scene, the audience cheered like a tide.
The host announced loudly, "Next, contestant Piccolo versus contestant Krillin!"
Krillin and Piccolo walked onto the ring together, and there was a tense atmosphere in the air.
Krillin stood up and stared at Piccolo solemnly, with great pressure in his heart.
Piccolo looked calm and relaxed, with his hands crossed on his chest and a disdainful smile on his lips.
"Aren't you going to take action yet?" Piccolo asked contemptuously, with a strong hint of provocation in his voice.
A drop of cold sweat slipped down Krillin's cheek. He knew that the other party was deliberately irritating him.
Gritting his teeth, he kicked off the ground fiercely and rushed towards Piccolo like an arrow from a string. A breeze blew in the air, as if to sing for the fierce duel that was about to begin.
Piccolo still stood there, with a trace of amusement in his eyes. He turned his body slightly to one side and easily avoided Krillin's first blow.
Krillin's fist grazed Piccolo's cheek, causing a gust of wind. Piccolo's smile deepened, and his eyes were full of contempt.
He quickly adjusted his posture and attacked Piccolo again. This time, his movements were even faster, and the wind of his fist roared, as if he was going to knock Piccolo down completely.
Piccolo is still calm and calm, his figure flashes flexibly in the ring, and he can easily avoid Krillin's attacks every time.
Krillin's fists failed again and again, and the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. Fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his breathing became rapid.
"Damn it, this guy came out of nowhere." Krillin cursed inwardly.
He jumped back, stood there to calm down, raised his posture, gathered energy with both hands, pushed forward, and two orange energy waves rushed towards Piccolo.
Piccolo snorted disdainfully, "It's a small trick."
He jumped lightly and flew into the air, but Qi Bo followed him in both directions.
Piccolo was a little surprised, frowned slightly, and waved to Qi Bo.
Boom!
The air wave exploded in the distance, and a strong shock wave shook up, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Piccolo's face changed slightly, "It's interesting." He murmured in a low voice.
At this time, Krillin had already flown behind Piccolo and suddenly kicked Piccolo in the back. Piccolo was caught off guard and fell towards the ring.
Just when it was about to land, Piccolo used Flight Technique to hover and stopped steadily in mid-air.
Krillin also flew down, staring at Piccolo seriously, with a firm light shining in his eyes.
Piccolo looked at Krillin coldly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "It seems that I am about to show my true strength, bald head, I advise you to admit defeat, so as not to lose your life."
Krillin did not flinch and replied coldly, "Stop talking nonsense and let me see what your strength is."
Piccolo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed in a low voice, "Huh huh huh... It seems that it's hard to persuade the damn guy."
His eyes suddenly flashed a red light, and his muscles instantly swelled, making his whole person look even more powerful.
Just at this time, the whole venue suddenly became windy, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was lightning and thunder, which seemed to predict Piccolo's next power. Piccolo's momentum suddenly increased, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on Krillin.
Suddenly, Piccolo stretched out his arm, quickly grabbed Krillin's leg, and then suddenly retracted it, pulling Krillin towards him. Before Krillin could react, Piccolo took the opportunity to punch Krillin away.
Krillin flew backwards in the air, followed closely by Piccolo, who kicked Krillin in the air again.
Krillin stopped in the air. He looked at Piccolo flying up, quickly gathered his energy, put his hands together at his waist, and roared, "Kamehameha!"
A blue wave of air hit Piccolo close to the face, shining brightly, making it difficult for people to see the scene inside clearly.
Yamcha They said with surprise on their faces, "It's a hit!"
However, Son Goku looked up at the sky solemnly and said anxiously, "Be careful behind you, Krillin."
The light dissipated and Piccolo's figure was lost. At this moment, Piccolo appeared behind Krillin, clasped his fists together, and hit Krillin on the back.
Krillin fell uncontrollably, bang! There was a loud noise, and Krillin hit the ring headfirst. The ring shook and dust flew up.
Son Goku They looked at Krillin on the ring with worried faces, their hearts filled with anxiety and uneasiness.
Piccolo slowly fell down, with a sneer on his face, and said coldly in his heart, "Now is not the time, but you are also the guy who hinders me from ruling the world. Let's deal with you first."
Krillin struggled to stand up, but his body collapsed to the ground weakly. His vision was blurred, and Piccolo's cold laughter could be heard in his ears.
Krillin felt bitter in his heart. He had tried his best, but still could not defeat Piccolo.
He fell weakly to the ground, holding his hands on the ground, panting, and sweat dripping down his forehead. Krillin raised his head, looked at Piccolo, and shouted hoarsely, "I surrender!"
My heart was full of helplessness and self-deprecation, "Really, why am I so unlucky every time?"
Seeing this, the host raised the microphone and announced in a loud voice, "Congratulations to contestant Piccolo for winning. This game is very exciting!"
His voice echoed in the World Martial Arts Tournament arena, causing a burst of cheers and applause from the audience.
The host continued to shout, "Next, it's player Tien Shinhan versus player Yamcha!"
Hearing his name, Yamcha showed a smile on his face and was secretly excited, "Finally we are here."
He stepped onto the ring, moved his body, and stretched his hands and feet flexibly, like a jackal ready to hunt.
Tien Shinhan also looked forward to it, with fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.
As soon as the signal to start the game sounded, Tien Shinhan immediately launched an attack. He was extremely fast, like a gust of wind, and instantly appeared in front of Yamcha, punching Yamcha directly in the abdomen.
Yamcha quickly retreated and nimbly dodged the punch. At the same time, he counterattacked with a high kick that went straight to Tien Shinhan's head.
The fight between the two was like lightning, with fists and feet intersecting, making a dull collision sound. The audience held their breath and watched every move on the ring nervously.
Tien Shinhan's attacks were sharp and swift, each punch and kick carrying powerful force, as if they were going to defeat the opponent. Yamcha, on the other hand, used dexterous movements to continuously dodge, like a flexible swallow, shuttled among Tien Shinhan's attacks and looked for opportunities to counterattack.
Suddenly, Yamcha looked cunning and threw an air wave bomb from the palm of his back.
Tien Shinhan Seeing this, he quickly hid to the side and cursed in his heart, "This guy is so cunning!"
"Spirit Ball!"
The air wave turned in response and followed Tien Shinhan closely.
Seeing that Tien Shinhan couldn't escape, he also knew that when he and Yamcha were practicing together before, they had seen this move and everyone was familiar with it. They didn't expect Yamcha to be so cunning, hiding the condensed energy wave behind his back, catching him off guard.
He turned around, with thunderous energy Entanglement in his hands, and with a loud roar, he pushed towards Spirit Ball.
There was a loud noise, smoke and dust swirled, and the entire arena seemed to be torn apart by a huge energy.
Yamcha knew that this had no effect, so he shot Kamehameha into the smoke.
A voice came from the smoke. "Dodon Ray!"
The powerful energy collided, lifting the floor of the arena and sending debris flying in all directions, like a small earthquake.
The two of them yelled at the same time, "Yeah!"
The energy column became thicker again, as if two giant dragons were intertwining in the air, biting each other.
In the end, the two energies canceled each other out, and a huge shock wave erupted at the same time. The two were knocked away and fell heavily to both ends of the ring. The audience watched the game in surprise, dumbfounded, as if they were shocked by this fierce battle.