Muten Roshi VS Rick Sánchez

In a hospital room, Master Roshi was sitting next to Ox Satan, his disciple who was now bedridden with bandages on his arms and belly.

"So what do you think of him?"

"Well I'd say he's basically a genius." Oxsatan responds

"Yes, too talented, if I couldn't sense his Ki I would think he was cheating on me.

What do you think drives him?

You've already fought him, did you feel anything?"

"No master, or rather, I would say that he has faith in himself and that he has tenacity."

" What a stupid disciple! Qualified martial artists must have those characteristics. That's already clear to me.

Tomorrow I will teach him a lesson for life,

Appreciate the opportunities, if he doesn't surprise me again in a fight, I won't teach him anything."

With that said, Master Roshi got up and went to rest.

Master Roshi does not care too much about welcoming disciples, he has his whole life ahead of him and there will always be geniuses available,

so he doesn't mind taking one before he retires or even teaching him during his small retirement.

The next day, in the dark early morning, you could see how the stormy wind moved the palm trees around the arena, however, that did not take away the fact that two fighters were as immovable as the building behind them.

"Welcome to the tenth martial arts tournament! Today in this wonderful storm!

We will see how our contestants fight challenging the....! Nature!"

Being a stormy day, there were not so many spectators but as the host of this theater, like the referee, he could not simply refuse a fight, even if a newspaper fell in his face.

"Today is our third day of the championship!

And today is when the tournament preliminaries will be decided!

On the left we have the renowned master Roshi, the one who will fight until the final to obtain the title of god of martial arts!

And to the right! Rick Sanchez! The first dark horse of the competition! taking Ox Satan position, that held firm until last year's finals!"

"Do you think you can beat me?" Roshi said with sarcasm.

His calm pose didn't move since he touched the stage.

"And you believe in flying pigs?" Rick copied Roshi's appearance.

" heh... It seems that you have self-awareness." Roshi's felt relieved, if Rick truly thought he could beat him, he would have to

prove Rick he were wrong.

" You misunderstood me, I don't know if you will find a natural one, but you can grow one."

In Dragon Ball he is sure to find one.

Oolong count as a pig that could fly, right?

"Let's fight!" 'Enough talk, A presenter must know when to start the fight.' said the Referee.

'Well, I actually planned to go slowly, raising the level of the fight little by little, but fighting someone so formidable and not giving it all is a mistake,' Rick thought.

'Isn't it just giving your all? I can do it'

The bluenette lunged forward planning to throw a few punches first.

One two three four five six...

He was increasing his speed until at one point *fiush* he landed a sure hit.

But of course, if it were that simple they wouldn't call him a god of martial arts in the future.

The figure he hit vanished, followed by a series of reflections on Master Roshi's upper body.

Roshi had been toying with him by making Rick fight his residual shadow.

'Are you kidding?'

He couldn't begin to think as he caught a series of images forming and fading creating an animation of how Muten Roshi was now fighting alone.

Others will think he was making fun of him, well actually they would be right, but they didn't know how much he was showing off in front of Rick.

"it's over!" He now understands why Ox Satan destroyed the ground all the time, he needed it to stop Roshi.

And thus destroying the floor *Bang! Crack! Crack!* With the sound of crumbling rocks, the arena slabs burst, breaking into fine, easily removable rocks.

In response Roshi was left stunned on the largest rock.

After watching Rick jump into the air, he himself jump and threw a pile of rocks into the air.

Seeing so many small stones gathered crashing against him, Rick wanted to maneuver in the air, but when he leaned in one direction, Roshi appeared in front of him with his fist drawn back.

Unconsciously Rick counterattacked with a tiger claw with Shigan attached.

There was no confrontation, he was crushed by the muscular Roshi who exploded in power before contact.

Rick was launched into the air with Roshi hot on his heels using pebbles as a foothold for each jump.

Rick, who was preparing again, launched an attack on the area with thousands of small Rankiaku.

'What an incredible fight,' the spectators thought as they witnessed the movement similar to the flapping of a butterfly's wings in the air.

"Boy, are you ready to give up?"

"Never oldman!"

With a bit of running, Rick propelled himself towards Master Roshi.

Being attacked again by flying gravel, Rick faced everything head on using Tekai to get to Roshi.

"contain yourself," The old man suddenly said.

"What?" At first I thought Roshi was insulting me, but it turns out he was using something like telekinesis.

'Stop using force!'

He repeatedly appeared in his head.

'Shit, at this rate I'll lose! If I can't use force, I will flee using speed.'

Jumping into the air with Roshi watching him, the latter was caught seeing Rick picking up rocks in the gravity-affected air to throw them back to the ground.

*Pum* with that the earth vibrated.

The smoke screen created with the unearthed earth was enough to make Roshi's vision not detect him,

But who was Roshi?

Rick knew, he will only delay the inevitable loss of him.

*Plaf* Roshi didn't even bother to feel Rick's ki, with a clap all the smoke cleared from the arena, although now the problem lies with the spectators in the background.

But that was Roshi's little mistake,

He's been on top too long,

He has a full and long life so he has all the time to improve his martial arts whenever he wants, he has not yet seen the terrifying talent of Goku and the only terrifying being he saw was defeated by his master leaving his old archenemy alone as opponent.

Falling to the ground on a battered patch of sand, Roshi surveyed the sky and his surroundings.

'Where is?

On the left? No.

On the right? No.

Is he still in heaven? Neither.

Behind me?' *Fiush* with a turn at light speed, he found nothing.

"How curious...."

*Boom*

A fist wrapped in air pierced the ground

And it hit him on the chin.

"Impossible!?" "WoW" "Aahhhh" exclaimed the referee and the spectators.

'That? How can it be?' Stepping back with a jump, he watched again as a huge cavity in the ground collapsed revealing a hollow void beneath.

And Rick, now a few meters away from him, running in slow motion in the air towards himself.

'brat...' "you surprised me"

[ POV ] Rick Sanchez.

Filling all the air with smoke, he transported himself to the ground with the sound of the ground rumbling and used the king's spear on the ground, creating a hollow gap below, and using the largest rock in the sand to cover the obvious hole. remained.

When he felt the ceiling of the floor collapse, he applied all his strength in a surprise blow that hit him by surprise, seeing him retreat he couldn't help but think.

'I hit Master Roshi! '

'I can do it' with a continuous soru and geppo, breaking both of his femurs in the process.

I think again 'I can do this!'

" You surprised me"

*Pump*

That was the last thing Rick heard as he had the vision of him suddenly go dark.