It was the decisive blow.

Breathing stops, and the pulse is still. Yamucha couldn't help but swallow her saliva, she had never seen such a strong duel. I never thought that in this world, there are still people with such combat power.

"Bang!"

Reflection? Still is... The masked superman couldn't believe that the qigong wave actually broke through the shield. Well, it should be said that every qigong bullet hits the same spot. The red overheat was concentrated on that point, and this decisive blow broke through the shield directly. Suddenly, the qigong bomb pierced the masked superman's chest and hit the glass wall behind him, it exploded instantly, and the glass wall collapsed in response!

It's finally coming to an end.

The masked superman vomited blood, completely lost his combat effectiveness, and it was difficult to hold on to his mouth, muttering:

"I throw in the towel..."

Seeing this, the host immediately fed the fairy beans into his mouth, and the masked superman immediately completed his body and left the venue in discouragement. At this time, the real climax of the game has just begun, and under the crowd and singing in unison, Satan finally fights with the hero Yamucha!

As a reward for the champion, it is a glorious defeat at the feet of Yamucha.

Yamucha's expression was solemn, this person must be taken down! A dance technique, flying onto the stage, looking intently at Satan. But at this time, my mind was suddenly chaotic again, and hallucinations were flying in my mind. Hero? Satan? It seems that Yamucha remembers the distant scene, and everything in Satan City is playing ignorantly like a broken movie film.

No, you can't think about it! This person can't be simply caught, he should be killed! With red eyes in pain, Yamucha lost her rationality.

Satan struck the wolf's tooth whirlwind fist pose again with a blank expression, and the audience fell silent.

Hehe, is this a challenge to me? Don't be funny, this is my exclusive trick for Yamucha! Fakes, counterfeits! You will definitely not be able to do Turtle Sect Qigong, because you are not a disciple of the Turtle Immortal at all!

Hey? Who is the Turtle Immortal?!

The pain of tearing, the pain of Yamu tea's head bursting. Holding the ground and covering his head, the grinding pain seemed to spread to the hearts of every audience. Everyone is asking, what the hell is wrong with Lord Yamucha?! It's those strange illusions again, and there is always a curse-like power in his mind, which strongly controls Yamucha.

However, Satan doesn't care about this, and the opportunity to make a name for himself must defeat Yamucha! Then, you are a new generation of epic heroes! The wolf's tooth whirlwind fist struck towards Yamucha at speed.

"Boom!"

Yamucha was actually knocked away?! Satan looked at his hands in amazement.

Silently...

"Despicable! Sneak attack on Yamucha-sama who is not feeling well! ”

"MD, don't you want to be faced!"

"Yamucha-sama is so merciful! For such people who do not speak of martial virtues, we must teach them a good lesson! ”

In the hearts of the audience, Yamucha is also a god-level hero. Heroes who have saved countless people, even if they fall, they are willing to follow. Satan is still too young, a hero who exists in the form of faith, and cannot be surpassed by strength.

"Hehe... It doesn't matter who you are, just don't look at you! ”

Yamucha tore a piece of cloth, her eyes were blindfolded, and the authentic wolf tooth whirlwind fist gestured. Satan was worried for a while, could it be that this guy is going to kill me, will he die?

Looking at Yamucha, who was blindfolded and serious, the long-awaited competition was about to begin. The applause and shouts that resounded in the sky, the earth shook, and the mountains shook, which made Satan's inner uneasiness even heavier, and there was suddenly a thought of running away with oil under his feet.

After all, this is Yamucha, the hero who saved the world!

"Whoosh!"

Instantaneous, galloping. "When, when!" With two heavy punches, Satan, whose stomach blossomed, only felt that his eyes were about to burst out in pain. Ten thousand question marks, Satan does not understand how this guy is blindfolded, how to find himself.

"Jump up and slam him with a qigong bullet!"

A familiar voice came from my heart. However, in this case, it is obvious that Yamucha has the upper hand, and the fighting elements should be more stubborn at this moment, waiting for the other party to make a mistake. Despite this, Satan chose to believe this man's words, after all, he brought himself too much impossibility.

"Multiple Qigong Bombs!"

Finally, Satan, who had taken a few tricks, desperately distanced himself from Yamucha, jumped up and shouted at Yamucha.

And for Yamucha, these qigong bombs are too weak, "Bang bang!" "It's like tickling on your body. Indeed, Yamucha didn't want to hide at all. Satan's hands waved rapidly, and at least 12 qigong bullets were fired at the same time in an instant.

"Knock, knock!"

One by one, the blindfolded Yamucha clenched his fists without hesitation and struck Satan hard. At the moment when the fist wind touched Satan's teeth, the voice began to sound from the heart again:

"Good work, Satan, you are indeed a hero! One last resort! ”

"Sun Fist!!"

Like a crane fist, with a wave of both palms at the temples, the sun is shining! The audience couldn't help but cover their eyes, although the cloth blocked Yamucha, but the strong light made him even more amazed. This... Who the hell is this man!

The more concentrated you are, the more relaxed and alert your body becomes. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed to Yamucha's side incredibly, and at the same speed as a cane fan, it clicked through the acupoints on Yamucha's body!

"What is this!"

Yamucha's fist had knocked Satan flying, causing him to lose his instincts. However, this sudden feeling of powerlessness, what's going on! When I wanted to take off the blindfold, I had no power at all!

“DUANG！”

It's the sound of motorcycles crashing into the market. Yamucha wants to know more and more what is going on. You will never be defeated by anything! No!

However, Yamucha felt that her body was tightly bound by something, and she was transferred to the moving motorcycle. On his back, he didn't know what the crutches were drawing, even if the vehicle was shaking, the man seemed to be calm and orderly.

"Ahh

Yamucha's body was full of black smoke, and he didn't think about anything, but his head burst in pain. Suddenly, the five fingers pressed his head, and the things in his mind seemed to be cleared from the clouds, and Yamucha saw a lot of dreams that he didn't seem to know.

Time passed, and when I woke up again, Yamucha was actually lying on the shore of an island. One dream after another, like a movie constantly rewinding, the amount of information is too much, and the head is stinging. On the other hand, just three minutes later, the host and the audience, with more than 10,000 pairs of eyes, couldn't find the figure of the hero Yamucha!

"I... I, Satan, have finally defeated Yamucha! I'm the hero! Ha ha! ”

As the first lucky winner of Dragon Ball, Satan excitedly raised his hands and enjoyed this fantastic win. Although it is shameless, there is no trace of Yamucha, and the audience is silent and suspicious...

"Wake up, Yamucha!"

Ji threw a stick over and woke up Yamucha. With confused eyes, the people in front of them are actually a trio of Ji and Pirav! This place, Yamucha remembered, is the Turtle Immortal Hut.

"Ah, Ji, I had a dream that I was killed by Piccolo, and they were turned into stone statues, and... And Dapra! ”

Yamucha sat on the ground, still confused in her thoughts, thinking of what to say.

"What else?"

Ji asked, sipping tea.

"I... I can't tell the difference, I think it's time to go home, Bulma was a little angry yesterday..."

In Yamucha's heart, Bulma is still the first. It's just that at this time, the inner demon voice is general, constantly amplified, and the tongue actually doesn't listen to the call, and shouts:

"Bula!"