Chapter 27 PTSD (crossed out)
In full view, Piccolo was punched through the chest by No. 17 and died on the spot, and No. 17 was disqualified from the competition and arrested by the police who arrived later......
This is obviously impossible.
was punched in the chest with a big hole, and was even thrown out of the ring by No. 17, bleeding all the way, and it couldn't just kill Piccolo.
But as long as there is still a breath and a clear consciousness, Piccolo casts the secret technique of the dragon clan, and heals himself in an instant, and under the clothes with a big gap, the big hole in the chest seems to have never existed. Even the physical strength immediately returned to its peak. However, since he fell outside the court, Mr. Referee saw this, and after calming down, he immediately announced that the No. 17 player had won and advanced.
Piccolo's face is naturally not very good-looking, but if you lose, you lose.
This was probably the bloodiest scene of the event, and the audience area was noisy and hotly discussed.
Piccolo walked back, Leping couldn't help but get out of the way, playing the drum straight in his heart, but he didn't expect even Piccolo to lose! I was able to survive in the hands of No. 17, and I was really fortunate to be able to thank the rules of the Martial Arts Association.
The next match, No. 18 vs Vegeta.
A certain prince had already heard the news of the host outside, and walked out silently.
"How does it feel?" Wang Chao turned his head and asked himself, the only disciple.
Piccolo thought for a moment and replied, "He is far beyond the level of strength you said, Master. He looked at Bardock and Sun Wukong on the side.
Seeing this, Clin's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Hey! Piccolo! You wouldn't mean what I was thinking, would you? ”
In the incredulous eyes of Kiki and the others, Piccolo nodded slowly.
So everyone looked at Wang Chao again.
Wang Chao raised his chin to signal the direction of the ring in the distance, "Whether they are really that powerful or not, we will know in the next round." Now let's get back to the game! ”
Kling thought about it, too, no matter who will advance between Wang Chao and Bardock, at least for now, Sun Wukong and No. 17 will definitely face each other in the next round......
"That one just now is too powerful!" Sun Gohan in the audience was still shocked, "I can defeat Uncle Piccolo so easily......"
Pergama also secretly spoke. They have learned how powerful Piccolo is—at least Pergama has seen Sun Gohan teach—and according to his stomach, neither he nor Gohan is enough to fight Uncle Piccolo with one hand, and I'm afraid that only after fusion can he have a chance to win against the other party. And No. 17 actually gave Piccolo seconds with one move...... Damn, it's scary!
And at this moment, Temato's father, Vegeta, stood in the ring at the same time as the other woman's creation.
Sure enough, Pergama noticed that the little girl Temado sitting next to her looked a little uneasy, staring at the ring without blinking, and even her tail was not very lively and writhing.
"Hmph, I didn't expect the so-called android to have two hits!"
Losers don't lose, Vegeta has been waiting for her body movements in the ring, but her mouth can't help but be sarcastic. "It seems that the quality of the engine oil is very good?"
However, in response to Vegeta's provocation, No. 18 only turned a deaf ear to the wind, standing there with a comfortable demeanor, not at all looking like he was going to compete with others.
"Hehe......" she just laughed.
This cold woman is actually laughing inexplicably there! Vegeta looked at it and held back the fire, over the years, the dignity of being a noble royal warrior was trampled under the feet of Sun Wukong's father and son, and the dignity of being a proud Saiyan was ruthlessly run over by that Wang Chao, Vegeta has long been full of unhappiness, and now even a person who is a doll dares to be so strong?!
A certain prince roared wildly, and the golden light around him gushed out, and he suddenly transformed into a Super Saiyan, and almost at the same time, he turned into a ray of golden light and rushed towards the doll woman on the opposite side.
Laugh and laugh! I'll beat you all over the face with oil later!
Vegeta's fist was as fierce as a dragon, slamming into No. 18's face, and the wind swept No. 18's blonde hair backwards, and even the audience behind her screamed, and the power of this punch swept into the wind, as if double the air was pouring into the audience area, and the audience was pressed back like crops in a wheat field.
However, Vegeta's punch hit No. 18's face, not to mention the oil dripping from his nose as he thought, and even half a hair was not hurt, and No. 18 looked calm, and his feet did not move at all...... What made Vegeta, who was even more shocked, noticed that the woman seemed to be laughing again.
Isn't it funny? What's funny? What's ridiculous!
"Ahhh
Vegeta's body erupted with golden flames, his forehead throbbed, and between his fists and feet, he frantically poured his anger on Number 18, the nasty doll girl.
Of course, No. 18 will not let him do anything casually, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his hands can easily block Vegeta's stormy tricks one by one, without any difficulty.
Rumble!
Vegeta swung out a qigong bomb, and No. 18 exhaled lightly, and directly blew this energy wave backwards!
Bang!
Vegeta was hit by his own qigong bomb, bursting into a cloud of smoke, and suddenly, a black shadow flew out of the smoke, Vegeta dodged and rushed to No. 18, with all his strength, with the strongest strength, and smashed No. 18's abdomen without reservation...... But I could feel that the fist was only sinking into the opponent's soft abdomen a little, a little insignificant.
Vegeta's pupils constricted, startled. Then I heard the woman attached to her ear, and laughed: "You seem to be very angry?" ”
As he spoke, No. 18 reached out and grabbed Vegeta's three-foot-tall blonde hair, who sprang back as quickly as if it had exploded, apparently using the body of the flying technique, which was extremely fast.
Vegeta was short of breath and gasping for breath, and suddenly felt a dull pain in his head that seemed to crack.
Looking at the woman opposite, Vegeta felt a trace of unexplained fear, as if it was because of this fear, when she saw the other party laughing, she lost control of her anger.
["Well, are you willing to answer the question now?"] The red-eyed man smiled lightly, "His Royal Highness the Prince......]
An inexplicable image suddenly appeared in front of Vegeta's eyes, and then the red-eyed man with a blurred face was replaced by No. 18 - it was No. 18 on the other side of the ring who galloped in, tearing a sonic boom through the air with such a speed that his smooth forehead slammed into Vegeta's face like a meteor!
Burst!
Vegeta's face was bloodied, and he flew out of the ring upside down, his blonde hair turning black on the way, and he slammed into the wall of the audience area, smashing a huge hole.
Da, da, da...... No. 18 slowly paced to the edge of the ring, looked at a certain prince with a face covered in blood and a very miserable appearance, raised his eyebrows and said, "Ah, is this engine oil, or blood?" ”
The referee held up the microphone and loudly judged: "Winner - No. 18 player!!" ”
The audience roared and shouted, some cheering, some shouting, and a series of applause.
Ignoring this, the 18th flew up to Vegeta, whose bloodied face raised his eyelids to meet her, and chuckled like a demon at the sight of the hateful woman, "...... It seems that His Royal Highness the Prince has really forgotten enough that we don't even remember! Hehehe......"