Piccolo is now feeling conflicted, or perhaps more entangled.
Why did I have to ask about Chu Xiao's whereabouts? Wouldn't it be better to leave with a heroic statement that we would fight again next year if Chu Xiao was not around
Doesn't this give Chu Fan an excuse to challenge him to a fight
Piccolo thought to himself that he was stunned by Chu Fan's strength just now, and the atmosphere of the audience was so strong that he actually fell into Chu Fan's trap.
Now there is no way Piccolo would refuse the competition.
Then we have no choice but to fight hard. Although we know that this battle will end in a miserable defeat, even if we lose, we must lose in a fresh and refined way, with dignity and face.
Piccolo couldn't help but look at Sun Wukong who was opposite Chu Fan.
Humph! Don't be like this young man in front of you, who surrenders on his own initiative just by seeing the other person's momentum.
At least I have to hold on a little longer than him!
Piccolo also took off his cloak and threw it on the ring, making a dull sound. It was obvious that the cloak was also a weight-bearing suit made of special material.
Chu Xiao glanced at the weight-bearing suits and thought to himself that after this world's number one martial arts competition was over, he would definitely ask the gods to get a few sets of weight-bearing suits for himself.
What’s the point of practicing without weight-bearing clothing
In the early days of Dragon Ball, if you didn’t get a set of weight-bearing clothing for training, you would be embarrassed to say that you were a Dragon Ball player.
As Piccolo was ready for the battle, Goku also consciously retreated from the ring. Next, it was the battle between Chu Fan and the Great Demon King Piccolo.
At the same time, the organizer of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament, after learning the news that Lord Piccolo had challenged Chu Xiao, hurriedly held an emergency meeting. The meeting passed that this year's World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament would directly enter the finals, with contestant Chu Fan facing contestant Piccolo.
The referee held a microphone and loudly announced the news to all the players present.
"Dear contestants! As the organizer of this martial arts tournament, we urgently inform you that this world's number one martial arts tournament will directly enter the finals. The championship match will be between contestant Chu Fan and contestant Piccolo."
"If you have any objections and think you have the ability to beat the two contestants on the stage, please go on stage and randomly choose a contestant to show your ability."
"If no one comes on stage within five minutes, then everything will be subject to the organizer's new notice. The final right of interpretation belongs to the organizer of the martial arts tournament."
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There was an uproar below the ring, but no one dared to step onto the ring. They had already witnessed Chu Fan's terrifying pressure and knew the gap between themselves and Chu Fan. How could they have the courage to challenge Chu Fan
As for challenging Lord Piccolo, hehe, no one below the ring dares to challenge him.
"Didn't the man who called himself "old man" just now say that he would practice hard for three years to challenge the great devil Piccolo?"
"Yeah! I remember someone saying that too. Hmm? What about the old man?"
"Just now, it seemed that after the referee announced the new notice, he ran towards the toilet!"
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Five minutes passed quickly, and still no one dared to go on stage to challenge Chu Fan and Piccolo, so naturally the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition went directly to the finals.
"Five minutes have passed. I declare that the finals are about to begin!"
At the referee's command, everyone's eyes were focused on Chu Fan and Piccolo on the ring. They held their breath and widened their eyes, eager for this battle that would only be seen once in a century.
"Will the mysterious Chu Fan win, or will the evil Piccolo win? Let's wait and see."
Whoosh! A breeze swept across the ring, raising a gust of fine sand that blew between Chu Fan and Piccolo.
Boom! With a loud bang, Piccolo's figure disappeared. In Chu Fan's eyes, Piccolo's whole body was wrapped in a light blue color. With the blessing of Qi, he had a faster speed and stronger explosive power.
"Oh? This speed is even faster than Goku's!"
Chu Xiao had a sharp eye and could naturally see through Piccolo's strengths and weaknesses. He didn't expect Piccolo to skip the tentative attack and rush towards Chu Fan with all his strength. His attack style was very similar to that of the God of Heaven, but upon closer observation, it could be seen that Piccolo's attack was even more fierce and ruthless, and each move went straight to the vital point.
Chu Xiao's eyes were as fast as lightning, watching all of Piccolo's actions. He raised a finger very casually, and light blue energy condensed on it, forming a qigong shield as thick as a finger.
There was a loud noise like metal collision on the stage.
Chu Xiao easily blocked Piccolo's attack with just one finger, and as if he had foresight, he always appeared ahead of Piccolo's attack trajectory.
Ah! Ah! Piccolo's attack was accompanied by a roar, and his fists fell madly towards Chu Xiao, but they were all blocked by Chu Xiao's fingers.
The audience below the ring could only hear a buzzing sound like a rainstorm. They could not see the two men's attack methods and could only judge the intensity of the fight by the sound.
"How terrifying! The sound is just like lightning bursting in the sky. I can imagine how fast their attack speeds are."
"The sound is even more intense than when the contestant named Son Goku was fighting just now. Piccolo is indeed Piccolo."
"What? Piccolo, shouldn't you think about Chu Fan's strength? He just went through such a high-intensity battle with Sun Wukong, and now he can still show such terrifying strength."
"Wow! That's really amazing!" Wukong in the audience was also amazed. As one of the few people who knew about it, he praised it from the bottom of his heart!
"I didn't expect Piccolo to be so strong. If I fight him, it will be really hard to beat him."
Krillin also swallowed his saliva and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Goku, you are focusing on the wrong point. Even if Piccolo uses his full strength, Chu Fan still looks calm and composed. Chu Fan hasn't used his full strength yet."
"Yes! That's true! The energy that Chu Fan just burst out was more than just this!" Wukong still has lingering fears when he thinks of the energy that just burst out from Chu Fan, and wonders himself when he will be able to possess such a powerful energy
"If that's the case, why don't Chu Fan just crush Piccolo instead of fighting with him?" Krillin asked puzzledly.
Wukong touched his head. With his emotional intelligence, he really couldn't figure this out.
"Maybe... this is the evil taste of the strong." Krillin couldn't help but think of Master Roshi's lustful eyes. Isn't Chu Fan's current situation very similar to Master Roshi's
In fact, the reason why Chu Xiao didn't crush Piccolo directly was not because he wanted to tangle with Piccolo out of malicious interest.
Instead, he wanted to see how Piccolo's training progressed over the past three years, and see if there were any moves that would amaze him.
The more Piccolo attacked Chu Xiao on the ring, the more fear grew in his heart.
The feeling that he couldn't hurt Chu Fan at all even if he used all his strength made Piccolo more and more anxious.
"If that's all you have, then it's no fun!"
Chu Xiao's voice startled Piccolo. He immediately distanced himself from Chu Xiao and stared at him warily.
"Hmph! Don't be so arrogant... Let me show you my ultimate move..."
Although Piccolo said this, he didn't have the confidence at all in his heart.
I saw a light blue aura bursting out of Piccolo's body, forming a powerful energy field around him, emitting a dazzling light.
"Ultra-violent magic light wave!"
As Piccolo shouted, the energy field exploded, forming a violent explosion with Piccolo as the center. Under the force of Piccolo's crossed hands, the blast wave went straight towards Chu Xiao.
"Oh? It's an interesting move, using the explosion of Qi to form a powerful shock wave. It's more violent than the condensed explosion of Kamehameha, and has stronger attack power! But the endurance is much worse!"
Chu Xiao had a very broad vision, so he could naturally see the advantages and disadvantages of Piccolo's move at a glance.
Just as Chu Xiao was evaluating Piccolo's super-violent magic light wave, the shock wave had already reached Chu Xiao.
Chu Fan slowly raised his right hand, with the Qi wrapped around his right palm, forming a thick protective shield to face Piccolo's shock wave.
boom!
With a loud bang, the entire arena began to tremble violently. The shock wave like a blade spread out and rushed to the surroundings of the arena, blowing the contestants below the stage to the ground, unable to even utter a word.
When the dust settled, Chu Xiao was seen standing there intact with one hand grabbing in the air. The arena under his feet had been blasted into pieces, leaving only a one-meter square space under his feet for him to stand.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Piccolo was gasping for breath, his breath weakened by 70%. It seemed that this ultra-violent magic light wave was extremely stressful for Piccolo.
"How is it possible... not even a hair is hurt?" Piccolo's face was full of despair. He had tried his best to attack, but couldn't even break Chu Fan's defense. It showed how huge the gap between him and Chu Fan was.
"I... admit defeat... I lost this game!"
Piccolo's surrender immediately brought everyone back to reality from their shock.
The referee raised the microphone high and said.
"The results of the competition have been announced! The champion of this year's World No. 1 Martial Arts Competition is contestant Chu Fan!"
"Let us all cheer for contestant Chu Fan!"