Dragon Ball: Angel, you don't talk about martial arts

Chapter 300 Xiangpa: You are talking nonsense

"Thank you." Frost smiled.

"Oh, Wukong lost." Weiss sighed.

"This bastard... that's too careless!" Birus held his head, speechless for a while.

Big trouble now.

Sun Wukong loses, who can beat that Hitt?

Counting on that Vegeta guy?

I have a bad feeling.

"What's going on? You clearly saw that you pressed him and hit him." Piccolo looked at Monkey King and said.

"What a shame, I lost consciousness after being punched." Sun Wukong scratched his head, "I don't know how he hit me, maybe that fist was magical."

Bick: "..."

Vegeta: "..."

"Bah! It's clear that you were careless, you idiot!" Vegeta snorted.

"Vegeta, is it okay without swearing?" Sun Wukong said.

"You just didn't take your opponent seriously, so you were unfortunately recruited." Vegeta said.

"It's amazing, this man named Monkey King is not simple." Galaxy King sighed, "It would be great if our Galaxy Patrol had such a team member."

Jack thought about it.

"Huh? Jacques, what's the matter with you?" Galaxy King asked.

"It's nothing...it just feels a little...forget it." Jake didn't go on.

"This guy Sun Wukong lost the game..." Beerus felt dizzy for a while, "Luo Tian, ​​can your Broly do it?"

"It's okay." Luo Tian smiled. "As I said, it doesn't matter to me which universe the earth is in. I prefer the earth to go to the sixth universe. I just said this, why did you forget it? Master Beerus."

Bruce didn't want to talk anymore.

"Although Broly's strength is good, his improvement is a gradual process. It depends on whether someone gives him the opportunity to improve." Luo Tian said with a smile, "If Broly is instantly killed by one move, then the chance of winning is very small."

Bruce was silent.

I feel like I'm getting cold here.

"Then, the next match will be between Frost and Piccolo," the referee announced.

Piccolo gritted his teeth and stepped onto the ring.

Cold sweat broke out on Piccolo's face.

I feel that my energy is still far behind this Frost.

I may lose.

Piccolo and Frost stand opposite each other
"Hey, do you want to use this final form to fight me? Do you want to change back again? It's a care." Piccolo said.

"I'm sorry, I will try my best to maintain this state until the end." Frost smiled, "I want to win the game quickly."

"Hmph!" Piccolo gritted his teeth.

"The game begins!" The referee shouted.

"call out!"

Frost punched Piccolo.

Piccolo dodged the opponent's attack at that time and soared into the sky.

"call out!"

Energy bloomed in Frost's hands, and he greeted Piccolo in the air.

Piccolo dodged again.

"call out!"

Frost did not engage in hand-to-hand combat with Piccolo, but only used energy to attack Piccolo.

Piccolo dodged left and right, dodging Frost's attacks again and again.

"That guy is from Namek, right?" Xiangpa looked at Piccolo floating in the sky.

"Yes, although it feels a bit unusual." Bados said.

"I'm not from Namek, I'm the reincarnation of Piccolo." Piccolo smiled and took off his cloak and hood.

"Bang!"

The turban and cloak hit the ground heavily, making two crisp sounds.

"Hmph, my speed will be very fast next time, you have to be careful." Piccolo smiled.

"call out!"

After saying this, Piccolo waved his big hand down, his arm suddenly stretched several times, and he grabbed Frost.

Frost jumped to dodge hastily.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two quickly tangled together and started a fierce confrontation.

"Huhuhu..."

After fighting for a while, Piccolo gasped heavily, feeling a little exhausted.

Frost was also very tired.

The previous battle between Frost and Monkey King consumed a lot of energy, and now there is not much energy left.

It can't go on like this.

If this goes on, my energy will be completely consumed by this guy.

I'm going to use a trick.

Frost secretly took out the poisonous needle hidden on the back of his hand.

"call out!"

Frost rushed towards Piccolo at high speed.

Piccolo immediately prepared to defend.

"boom!"

Frost's fist hit Piccolo's hand.

The moment Piccolo's big hand touched Frost's fist, he suddenly felt his brain go blank, and his body completely lost control.

what's the situation?
"boom!"

Before Piccolo could fully react, he was punched flying by Frost.

Piccolo arced through the air, fell outside the ring, and was eliminated.

Sun Wukong was stunned.

Kelin and the others were also dumbfounded.

There was an endless smile on Frost's face.

mock up!Fight with me?

You are still young.

"Outside the field, player Frost wins." The referee announced.

"Hey, look, it's exactly the same as your situation just now." Vegeta said to Monkey King.

"Yes..." Sun Wukong scratched his head.

"Ahahaha...that's great! It's beautifully done!" Xiangpa laughed wildly.

"Bick, are you okay?" Sun Wukong hurried forward to help Piccolo up.

"It's okay...Damn it, I'm obviously very vigilant." Piccolo frowned.

"Vegeta, you have to be serious." Monkey King said to Vegeta, "That guy is much stronger than we thought."

"I see." Vegeta nodded and bared his teeth. "The problem is, I don't know what trick he used."

"This is troublesome now... only Vegeta and Broly are left on our side." Birus felt dizzy for a while.

"Next, player Frost will fight..." the referee announced.

"Wait a minute, I have an objection!" Jake stood up suddenly, raised his hand and said loudly.

The referee was taken aback, and turned to look at Jake.

Everyone also immediately looked in Jake's direction.

"Foul, player Frost used a weapon, he fouled!" Jake shouted.

"Weapon?" The referee was stunned.

"You can't escape my eyes." Jake said loudly, "Check his right hand, there is something like a needle hidden in it!"

Frost: "..."

Frost had a bad feeling at the time.

How did this guy figure it out?

"How could this be? Frost wouldn't do such a thing, would he?" Gabe pondered.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Xiangpa said coldly, "Frost is a boxing fighter with a lot of pride!"

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