"Is that you, the guy collecting the Dragon Balls?"

When the turtle fairy and his party got the last dragon ball in the crack in the rock, the Piccolo Demon King slowly walked out of hiding place with his men.

Hearing this voice, the turtle immortal's outstretched hand paused slightly, but he still put away the dragon ball first, and then turned around to face his former old enemy. Tianjin Fan and Leping stood on the side of the turtle immortal, fully alert, only Xiao Wukong, still ignorant, looking at the piccolo.

"Piccolo...... The Great Demon King?!"

Seeing Piccolo's extremely old appearance, the turtle immortal more or less guessed the intention of the Piccolo Great Demon King to collect the Dragon Balls.

"Oh, you know me?" asked Piccolo, a little surprised. Intercepting this group of people who collect dragon balls is equivalent to collecting all the dragon balls, and now he is in a good mood, "I know that I dare to fight against me, you are not small, old man." Or are you just ignorant of the disparity in strength between us, so you can be fearless?"

"I know the gap between us, and I can't hurt you even if I try my best, but I know your weaknesses. The turtle fairy threw away his crutches and sunglasses, handed the dragon ball to Leping on the side, and took out another capsule to restore it to a rice cooker.

"Demon Fengbo?" Seeing the rice cooker, Piccolo's face changed slightly, although he already had a plan, he still didn't want to face the only threat to himself, after all, his own prevention may not be useful, "It seems that the old man, you really don't know anything about me, are you the disciple of the old ghost?"

Seeing that the piccolo was not very flustered, the turtle immortal muttered, "Isn't he afraid of the magic sealing wave?" However, the starting style of the magic sealing wave in his hand did not slow down (the movements of the turtle immortal when he cast the magic sealing wave in the animation were so handsome that he was reluctant to give up), until Leping stopped his movements.

"Teacher, I don't have to do it to this level for the time being. ”

"yes, let's talk to him first. Tianjin Fan gritted his teeth, his forehead was slightly sweaty, the green tendons on his body flared up, and he said in a somewhat trembling voice, and he could hear that his words were full of excitement.

"Why, don't you call out the Dragon Balls honestly, and you still want to fight with me?" the Great Demon King sneered: "It seems that the current human race has forgotten my horror...... It's also a fun game to make people who don't know the sky and are full of confidence have a look of fear and despair on their faces. ”

"Until then......" Leping said, "I don't mind if we arm ourselves." ”

"Hmph, hmph, hmph, you can prepare, I'll wait here. "Piccolo is very confident.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and get dressed. Leping said, taking out the equipment he had prepared and putting it on, "Wukong, do you understand what we're going to do?"

"Well, I don't really understand, but it's just going to fight this guy, right?" replied Goku as he put on his small hazmat suit.

"It's not about fighting him, it's about defeating him completely. Leping corrected.

“...... What do you think this thing will be useful?" Piccolo sneered as he looked at the opponents on the other side of him dressed up for protection, "The goggles...... Oh, I see, I'm going to use the Sun Fist, it's a good trick indeed, but it's used against me...... Hmph, hmph, huh, you guys are naïve. ”

Piccolo's words made Leping stunned: "This guy, did you do a pre-class preview?"

"Before we get started, I have a question, why is this guy with you?" Piccolo said, gesturing at the large transport plane to the side.

In the cab, Mr. Referee, who was lying by the window, was about to lose his sense of existence, and hurriedly shrank his head when he saw the piccolo pointing over.

In fact, during this time, the referee has been following the Turtle Immortal Team to act together, but there has been no chance to play.

"He's a non-combatant, your opponent, just us. The turtle immortal said in a deep voice.

"Well, it's a reward for your courage in standing up to me, and besides, I need someone to spread my horrors around the world. As the referee of the world's first martial arts club, he is the most suitable candidate. ”

"So, fight, let's begin. Tianjin Fan gritted his teeth and said.

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The first to fight with piccolo was Tianjin rice. Almost instantly, Tianjin Fan understood why the Turtle Immortals would never agree to fight Piccolo head-on.

A big swing of the back smashed into the palm of the piccolo hand, but found that it was like hitting steel - if it was really steel, the trick of eating Tianjin rice would have been deformed and broken. So this description should be said to be "like an ordinary person punching a steel plate with all his might".

The result can be imagined, the steel plate does not move at all, and the hands of the people who hit the steel plate hurt.

"It's a bit interesting, and it deserves to be the champion of this tournament. Piccolo said lightly, but did not take advantage of the situation to fight back, Tianjin Fan roared, raised his leg and hit the knee over. He knew that Piccolo's martial arts were above him, and he probably couldn't bypass the interception of his opponent's hands and attack his body, so this knee hit was aimed at Piccolo's wrist.

Piccolo did not retreat but advanced, and slashed down with a backhand knife to the knee that Tianjin Fan collided with; this was the most extreme hard encounter, and the opponent was the strongest head-on.

If you change an opponent, even if it is the same strength as Tianjin Rice, such as Xiao Wukong, Turtle Immortal, and Leping, you will choose to avoid it. Because this choice is not wise, even if you can take the opponent's attack, it will require great consumption, and you may even lose both.

But Piccolo obviously doesn't need to worry about this problem. In fact, Piccolo's attention was not entirely on Tianjin Fan, half of his attention was on the turtle immortal who was not moving on the side.

In the final analysis, what Piccolo is really worried about is just the magic wave.

The knee hit the hand knife, the piccolo shook its upper body, and Tianjin Fan was knocked down and crouched on the ground.

Just as he was about to get up and fight again, he was shocked to feel a strong wind coming from the back of his head, and the power was incomparable. Tianjin Fan hurriedly lowered his head, and Leping kicked him above his head and kicked it in the hands of the piccolo.

Piccolo stretched out his hand to block this kick, slightly stunned, this leg had no strength, and this powerful leg turned out to be a false move. Before he could react, Leping turned out of Little Wukong behind his back, relying on the advantage of his small body and light speed, at the moment when Piccolo had not yet reacted, he finally bypassed Piccolo's hands, came to his "face", and punched out.

It is said that hitting people does not slap their faces, and Little Wukong is not particular about this guy.

"This ......" Piccolo didn't have time to react, and couldn't dodge the punch, and the long hooked nose hit the fist. This part is very weak, and even the piccolo feels a little uncomfortable when it is taken unguarded.

Leping gave full play to the spirit of beating the water dogs, took advantage of the Piccolo's uncomfortable and stunned kung fu, unpacked the seal of the Piccolo's hands, and was about to add a heavy blow, but his mind moved, but he let go; Tianjin Fan took advantage of the situation to rush in from the gap, and hit the Piccolo's jaw with a cupola cannon, knocking the Piccolo off the ground.