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Satan, head drooping, stepped onto the ring.
However, the moment he stepped into the ring, Satan's passion ignited instantly, and he raised his hands high, declaring his victory.
"Next up is the only female contestant in this tournament, the oddly named number 18. Then there's the masked man who lost in the first round last year, followed by Kira who lost in the second round last year, and finally, the popular woman who brought Mr. Satan to the finals last year, Juel." The referee had already introduced the contestants who were about to enter the arena.
Especially when introducing Giuer, he kept blowing kisses to the female audience members.
The female audience members cheered excitedly, their cheeks flushed.
"Hey, let's work together to force Mr. Satan out of the arena," Killer suggested to Trunks and Goten.
“Ignore that guy completely, Number 18 is the real threat,” Trunks replied.
"Mm." Sun Wukong nodded.
Trunks: "..."
"Goten, didn't I tell you not to nod?" Trunks' face darkened.
"You just said not to shake your head, because nodding will hurt your balls too?" Sun Wukong asked curiously.
"What do you think?" Trunks said irritably.
Kira: "???"
Kira looked completely bewildered.
Who is he talking to?
Why am I hearing two people?
"Hey beautiful, let's find another place to fight properly after the match!" Juer approached Number 18 and suggested with a smile.
"Fight in a different place? What do you mean?" Number 18 was taken aback, not quite understanding.
"It's that kind of unique battle, hehehe, you know!" Juer grinned.
Number 18's face darkened instantly, clearly indicating that he understood.
However, the match hadn't started yet, and number 18 stubbornly refrained from making a move.
If I weren't after the 1000 million prize, I would have crippled you just now.
Let's wait and see, it won't make a difference if we wait a little longer.
"How about it? I'm really good at fighting! Want to give me a try?" Juel said with a smile.
"Get out of my way, you eyesore!" Number 18's face was cold.
"What...what did you say?" Juel was stunned.
I'm so handsome, very few women could resist me.
This woman actually rejected me!
Since you've rejected me, I'll fight you in the ring later.
"This 5-person mixed team match has no time limit, the match is about to begin!" the referee announced with a smile.
Satan immediately became more vigilant.
come on!
I'm not afraid of you at all!
Fortunately, there wasn't a single person from the Cell Games present.
As for number 18, Satan did not recognize him.
When Cell vomited out Number 18, Satan didn't even bother to look at it closely.
Besides, even if he had seen it, after so many years, Satan would have forgotten most of it.
"The game begins!" the referee announced loudly.
Juer attacked directly in the direction of number 18.
"boom!"
Number 18 kicked Juer in the crotch.
"Crack!"
It sounded like something was breaking.
Number 18 revealed a contemptuous, wicked smile.
This guy will never be able to be a man again, how pitiful.
"boom!"
Trunks also punched Kira, knocking him out of the ring.
Two contestants were eliminated right at the start of the competition.
Satan looked left and right, completely bewildered.
However, Satan soon revealed his delight.
Very good!
Those two troublesome guys are out!
Were they too careless?
The remaining two people didn't seem particularly special.
Android 18 frowned and focused his attention on Trunks and Goten.
That guy was tall with short legs, but he definitely didn't look like an ordinary person.
Tiny arms possess unexpected strength.
"Goten, don't be careless!" Trunks said to Goten, "Krillin's wife is very strong!"
"Okay, I understand." Son Goten nodded. "How about I transform into Super Saiyan 4?"
"Idiot! If you turned into a Super Saiyan 4, you could easily kill her!" Trunks scolded. "Do you want Uncle Krillin to get a new wife?"
"I don't want to," Sun Wukong shook his head.
"Don't shake your head! How many times have I told you!" Trunks felt a headache coming on.
"Uh..." Sun Wutian chuckled.
"Roar! Haha!" Satan, meanwhile, was punching and kicking at thin air. "Come on! Both of you come at me together, let me take care of you!"
Trunks and Number 18 completely ignored Satan, each staring at the other.
"Ladies and gentlemen, only three contestants remain! They are the Masked Man, Number 18, and Mr. Satan!" the referee announced. "Which of these three will emerge victorious and win the championship?"
Satan revealed a confident expression.
I'm sure to win!
Now it's time to see how to resolve this situation effectively!
Well, first I used an exaggerated special move to defeat that masked man!
That beautiful woman will definitely be flustered by my strength, and then I will very politely ask her to leave the ring.
That way, that beautiful woman will definitely be infatuated with me.
Maybe I can spend the night with that beautiful woman.
Satan was drooling as he thought about it!
That's a perfect decision!
"Come on, Goten!" Trunks instructed Goten, then immediately added, "No need to nod or shake your head."
"Understood." Sun Wukong did not object.
"Here I come! Behold my rolling attack!" Satan rolled rapidly on the ground, heading towards Goten and Trunks.
Sun Wukong immediately jumped up and rushed towards the direction where Number 18 was.
"Satan's Iron Fist!" Satan punched the spot where Sun Wukong had just been standing.
He threw a punch that missed completely!
Satan's expression froze, and he immediately froze.
What about people?
Why is the person missing?
Then, Satan looked closely and saw the masked man and Number 18 fighting.
The two exchanged blows for over a thousand rounds in an instant.
Satan was dumbfounded.
Are you two really that good?
Could it be those guys who participated in the Cell Games?
The problem is... I've never seen you guys before.
And, masked man... when did you become so powerful?
In the last World Martial Arts Tournament, weren't you eliminated in the first round?
"Bang bang bang!"
Trunks and Goten's battle against Android 18 continues.
However, because their clothes were rather bulky, they had some difficulty moving around.
"Goten, you idiot, it's not over there, it's to the right!" Trunks felt like he couldn't even muster any strength in his legs.
"I can't see clearly at all," Son Goten said, looking aggrieved. "How about I transform into Super Saiyan 4?"
Trunks: "..."
Why do you always want to become a Super Saiyan 4?
"Do you want to spit oil out of Klin's wife?" Trunks said irritably.
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