This man with sound effects is wearing casual clothes, his body moves with the music, shouting, as if this is his solo concert!
For a moment, Kelin's limelight was overshadowed, and the audience cheered for the old man.
The four kings of the four realms also stood up one after another, in awe.
Raditz recognized him, the carnival old man is the host of this martial arts tournament, Great Kai!
Legend has it that the Great Realm King lived in seclusion and hadn't appeared in public for a long time. When he appeared this time, except for the Realm Kings, almost no one recognized him. They all thought it was a singer invited from somewhere.
At the end of the song, the applause and cheers reached their peak.
At this time, all four realm kings ran over to greet the great realm king, and the entire venue was stunned.
Who wants all the world kings to welcome them? Could it be... Everyone suddenly realized, and there was an instant silence.
"Great Realm King!" Someone exclaimed in the silence.
"Hohohoho, I'm just joking with everyone. After all, I am also a person who loves music." The king of the great realm walked back to his place, put on the wide clothes for the king of the realm, and put on a tall cylindrical hat , sitting solemnly in the middle seat.
After some dressing up, the temperament is completely different. The Great Realm King quickly integrated into the Realm King's group, looking old and bloated.
With the seat of the Great Realm King, the Budokai will finally begin.
Bulma and the others found a suitable audience seat and sat down, while Raditz led everyone to the rest area of the Northern Galaxy. Only then did they realize that their group was already relatively small, and the other Galaxy players were too numerous to count.
As Wukong walked and watched, he couldn't help expressing emotion: "There are so many masters, it's really a pleasure to be able to compete with the powerhouses of the major galaxies."
"Hmph, it's just a bunch of trash." Vegeta scanned the audience, not paying attention to the others.
These people's combat effectiveness is too weak, and some of them are not as strong as the original Ginuit team. Now they are not even sandbags in front of Vegeta. Even Tabor shook his head, looking down on several opponents.
Raditz's face was serious with a hint of expectation. He noticed a strange thing. Many people had halos on their heads. In other words, there are people from the underworld! Then it is very likely that there will be a strong enemy-rib rice!
Looking at the face of the King of the Western Realm, he felt that his guess was indistinguishable. After all, Xi Yinhe, whose masters are almost wiped out by Vidir, would not have the courage to propose holding a martial arts conference, unless he had already made arrangements.
"Radiz, what are you thinking?" Zanjia approached and said, "Why are you suddenly in a daze."
"It's nothing, I found something interesting, maybe a powerful opponent will appear."
"Is there anyone better than a Super Saiyan? Haha, it won't be another Broly, right?" Zangjiao smiled and waved his hand.
"I hope not."
Raditz also smiled, and walked to the designated place stroking Zenja's back.
After all the players and spectators were in their seats, the King of the Great Kai announced the rules himself. Everyone has to draw lots to get a designated number, and then randomly determine the order of the battle between each number, and finally, after two-two battles, the last forty-eight people are eliminated!
On the huge field, 20 games are played at the same time at a time, and those who go out of bounds, violate the rules, kill people, or lose the ability to fight will all be disqualified.
As soon as the Great Realm King announced the rules, the staff immediately distributed the numbers to all the players, and the host also began to determine the order of the battle, and everything went on in an orderly manner. In less than three minutes, the battle information had been finalized.
The mushroom head host stood in the middle of the field and announced the first match—start!
With the sound of "start", the cheers surged, the audience shouted, and the blackness broke out with amazing momentum.
"West Galaxy, must win! West Galaxy, must win!"
"South Galaxy, defeat them!"
"Dong Yinhe, don't lose!"
"north… "
There is no one in the northern galaxy.
Except for Bulma and other groups of relatives and friends watching the battle, the audience in the Northern Galaxy only occupied a small area, and their cheering was drowned in the torrent of shouts.
The King of the North Realm himself did not expect that the momentum would be so huge, he just let Raditz call the players, and forgot to call for help.
Now they not only have the fewest players, but also have pitifully few spectators.
"Ah ha ha ha ha, King of the Northern Realm, it seems that your Galaxy is in trouble, and you can't even get together a few people." The King of the Southern Realm is tall and arrogant, and likes to bicker with the King of the Northern Realm. He is very happy to see the King of the Northern Realm deflated .
The King of the Eastern Realm also took the opportunity to tease, "Yeah, there are very few players. It seems that there are no talents in the North Galaxy."
"We can make way for him, so as not to lose too embarrassingly when the time comes, it would be too embarrassing if there is no one from the North Galaxy among the forty-eight people."
A sentence of jokes made the King of the Northern Realm unable to restrain himself from shouting: "When the time comes, you will see who is the best!"
"Your bragging ability is still the same as before."
"That's right, that's right. Hahahaha..."
"You guys are so noisy! Just watch quietly." The King of the Western Realm, who was always bickering on weekdays, stopped the farce impatiently.
The East and South Realm Kings suddenly froze. You were the first to quarrel with the North Realm King before. Why did you suddenly change your mind? It's strange.
Different from the other two kings of the realm, the king of the west realm knows very well that the people of the northern galaxy are not idle people. Although he does not want to admit it, Vidir would have been miserable if it hadn't been for the help of the northern galaxy!
But this does not mean that he will admit defeat, because he still has a trump card in his hand.
The three realm kings in the Raditz stand were arguing endlessly, and they couldn't help but raise their foreheads. These gods are all like play houses, and they didn't know how to become gods in the first place. That's all, after all, I'm from Northern Galaxy, so let's make another big news.
Thinking of this, Raditz telegraphed the planet under the jurisdiction of Geese and Bart, asking them to call 5,000 people urgently, and it would be best to call 666.
When the first group of people came on stage, Raditz teleported to various planets and brought 5,000 people back to the venue!
With a swish, five thousand people appeared out of thin air, and the thunderous shouts shook the world—"Northern Galaxy beat them!" One sentence drowned out all the voices, freezing the air for three seconds! It was so violent and domineering that everyone was shocked.
Northern Galaxy is awesome!
The two world kings of the East and the South were immediately dumbfounded.
The king of the northern realm couldn't help praising Raditz in his heart, and he swayed gracefully in front of the two of them, so proud that the king of the great realm laughed "hohohoho".
Raditz gave them a thumbs up and then teleported back. Kelin and the others winked and said that they did a good job.
On the court, Vegeta, who was already in position, embraced his hands, and had no eyes on the opponent in front of him at all, but kept paying attention to Raditz. He caught a glimpse of Raditz coming and going, and snorted coldly: "It's a boring way."
(end of this chapter)