Son Goku vs Piccolo

"That host is quite dutiful."

With a faint smile on her lips, Kanalita shook her legs as she watched the scenes of the Lower Realm Martial Arts Tournament.

Even during the competition, when strong storms and explosions were blowing up due to the battles between the two sides, the weak-looking blonde host still held the microphone and kept to his post, getting as close as possible to the contestants and reporting the latest battle.

For its own level of reason, the blonde host's explanation might not be correct, but that dedication, worthy of admiration.

Remember in the original, when all the people of Earth were cheering for Satan's hypocritical performance, only this host was convinced that it was Son Goku who saved the world, and had lost a lot of color because the Martial Arts Tournament was missing Son Goku and the others.

He was the person who really understands the situation of the Martial Artists, and he didn't have much inscription in the original Dragon Ball plot, but the image of the most successful supporting characters.

Kanalita spoke with no shortage of kindness to the blonde host, perhaps she felt that she should train this host a bit and perhaps make a different kind of contribution to the development of Earth's martial arts in the future.

"Kanalita, what are you looking at?" A gentle voice, and three beautiful figures appeared beside Kanalita.

Kanalita looked back and saw that it was none other than her teacher, Muyang, and the two master maidens, Melissa and April.

Kanalita's pretty face showed a smile, "I was watching the next Martial Arts Tournament, and I paid a little attention because of the participation of Piccolo and Old Kami." The responsibility of the Kami was to guard the earth, but in reality Kanalita was quite bored staying above the Lookout, only when the Lower Realm held a large Martial Arts Tournament, she was able to bring her a little entertainment for amusement.

This was the reason why Muyang and Son Gohan refused to become Kami. Of course, the reason why Son Gohan refused, more mainly because he wanted to rely on the Mount Five Elements.

"The World Martial Arts Tournament, has now begun?"

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, the 23rd World Martial Arts Tournament was much more interesting than the previous ones, mainly because Piccolo also participated.

In the original story, the battle between anonymous Chi-Chi and Son Goku was a romantic scene in the competition, and the battle between Son Goku and Piccolo was also full of hardship and sweat. Although the situation was now shifted because of the change in the general environment of the earth, the general was the same.

"It's been a long time since it started, teacher, look, it's almost time for the final." With that, Kanalita snapped her fingers and the power of the celestial gods allowed her to display the image of the lower world tournament in the void.

The screen was crowded with people. The martial arts venue was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, but of course the structure of the martial arts venue was carefully designed, the ring structure was like the venue of a gymnasium. Although there were many people, there was no chaos at all.

Melissa and April also looked at the picture carefully. After suddenly seeing the figures of Muqiu and Amelia, they couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh, "I thought where did they go, so they went to watch the fun again."

April laughed, "After all, they are still children, in a few years it will be fine."

Melissa said, "Not so young, in a few months will be twelve years old, I was twelve years old when I wandered half the galaxy."

April said, "That's you, when I was as young as they are, I was still studying in West Ciry."

Then the eyes turned, April saw Lazuli and Lapis, thinking in her heart about the androids. After the original black stone was used by herself, there were still two left. After going to the android world April already knew most of the future, just for when to transform Lazuli and them, her heart is still undecided.

She would like to wait a few more years for them to grow up some more.

When they were older, their minds would always be more mature, and April did not want Lazuli to become an evil android like the ones in the android world in the future.

For April's mind, naturally, Muyang was not very clear. He looked at the screen appeared in the Martial Arts Tournament screen, and his heart for a long time produced a trace of excitement.

Smiling, he said to Kanalita and the girls, "Since we want to see the competition, we have to go to the scene. There is no point in looking at it through the projection. Kanalita, you haven't been down to the realm for many years, come with us and go out for a walk, maybe you can choose the candidate for the next Kami."

"Okay."

Kanalita thought seriously for a while and agreed with Muyang's words.

However, she felt that it was still too early to select the next Kami. After all, she had only served as a Kami for decades, so there was no reason to step down so soon. Although the position of Kami was boring, there were benefits, at least in terms of sub-dimensions, Kanalita had reached the third level.

"Then let's go to the venue of the Martial Arts Tournament together."

A handful of energy containing magical power was thrown out, and Muyang's intention moved slightly. As if in a great movement, he took everyone and disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already on the southeastern island ten thousand miles away.

This ability was the natural ability of Muyang after absorbing all the power of the realm. Muyang's sub-dimension had reached the peak of the sixth level, and one step further was the seventh level sub-dimension comparable to that of Supreme Kai Apprentice.

When a person enters the seventh level, the rules of the universe would grant a peculiar ability, for example, an Instant Transmission like Kibito, but for Muyang, which has Instant Transmission ability and connect with other worlds ability, this kind of giving would be better than nothing.

The scene of the 23rd World Martial Arts Tournament.

Muyang took Melissa, April and the girls appeared silently, they floated in the sky above the ring, the surface was covered by a mysterious power. Except for Muqiu and Amelia, who vaguely felt something, no one knew that the God of the martial arts was personally present.

At this time the competition has reached the final, the two sides of the competition were Piccolo and Son Goku.

"The following is the final of this conference, please invite Son Goku contestant and Piccolo contestant to the stage!" The moderator announced with excitement, and the audience violently erupted in fierce cheers.

Waiting for the personnel of both sides to walk to the ring, the host introduced again, "Son Goku is the champion of the previous tournament, as a disciple of Turtle School, his strength is naturally beyond doubt; while Piccolo, whose name is the same as the legendary Demon King Piccolo, as far as I know he is a far stronger than Demon King Piccolo, and his strength, in the previous tournament, we all It is evident to all."

"Now, please let the two contestants start your match! A friendly reminder, the audience can put on the sunglasses prepared in advance, or later in the game, may have to close their eyes."

The blond host made a joke without humor, but wearing sunglasses was indeed the standard for Martial Arts Tournament spectators now.

Because with the increase in the level of the participants in the Martial Arts Tournament, ki waves had become very popular. In addition to the few spectators who had excellent strength themselves with the ability to sense the breath, most earthlings were simply ordinary people, and certainly did not have the ability to observe the competition with their eyes closed.

"This host is quite interesting." Melissa appreciated a sentence.

Muyang nodded, "I'm very optimistic about him."

If there were a few unusual people on the earth who were worthy of Muyang's good opinion, then this host was among them, and was really an incomparable talent.

Kanalita laughed, "I want Mr. Popo to do basic training on him."

Muyang laughed, "This is fine, it's a special talent."

"The match is about to start." April pointed to the ring, as the blonde host jumped to the edge of the tournament ring, Son Goku and Piccolo had been quasi ready to fight.

"Goku, you have to win!" Krillin shouted.

"Don't lose, beat that green-skinned guy." Oolong and Puar sat in the audience.

"Make sure you win, I'll give you a reward if you win!" Bulma put her hand on her mouth in the shape of a trumpet, and threw a winks towards Son Goku.

Son Goku smiled brightly at everyone, his face got serious and locked eyes with Piccolo.

"Hmph!" With a rather lonely feeling, Piccolo indifferently hummed. A wicked smile showed on his face, he said with a cold voice, "Son Goku, finally I meet you. I Piccolo the Great Demon King has been different from three years ago, this time ... the whole world will be mine!"

Son Goku look serious, "Who wins and who loses we will know later after hand to hand combat, now say big words is too early!"

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