Dragon Ball Z: Attack of Raditz

Chapter 187: It's Son Gohan's turn

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The faint smoke and dust fluttered away, and as the pork ribs left the ring, the entire martial arts venue fell into frantic screams. They saw Tabor overwhelmingly attacking Ribs Fan with an absolute advantage, but in a blink of an eye, Ribs Fan actually won, and won easily.

The huge contrast is unbelievable, and they can't help but suspect that something is wrong with their eyes. But the result was not wrong, it was clearly Tabor who fell to the ground.

Everything can only be turned into admiration and integrated into heated discussions.

Raditz flew onto the court and picked Tabor up. This body has no vitality, the use of the Twenty Times Realm King Fist just now is simply risky, if you are not careful, your body will collapse. Fortunately, it returned to its original state in just a few seconds, otherwise the rib rice would have been useless if Tabor hadn't made a move.

"Master, how am I doing?" The weak Tabor opened his chapped lips and tried to force a smile.

"You've done a good job, let's see mine next."

"Um… "

Tabor agreed, and got the approval of Raditz. He finally relaxed the last tense nerve. The heavy eyelids closed slowly, and he fell asleep, with a satisfied smile appearing on his face.

Raditz took him back to the preparation area and placed him where Vegeta was sitting and resting just now.

"This kid, I'm not ashamed at all." Vegeta snorted coldly, recalling Tabor who was always crying in the past. As an elder brother, a feeling of pride rose unconsciously in his heart.

My brother has become stronger.

He looked at Tabul, and suddenly a white cloak was drawn in front of him. The cold air disrupted his thinking, and Vegeta suddenly returned to the scene.

The host is calling the name "Bick", and Bick is slowly walking towards the range of the ring.

"Pick's opponent is Son Gohan from North Galaxy!"

Son Gohan? ! Piccolo's opponent is Sun Wuhan

Everyone in the North Galaxy was surprised again.

Let's not talk about what Piccolo's position is now, he is at the Super Saiyan level, and Son Gohan is also a Super Saiyan at the same time, if the two fight, one must be injured!

From the time when King Wang Xing practiced, the two have been in a master-student relationship. After returning from the South Galaxy, they spent another year together in the spiritual time room, and they should be very familiar with each other's routines. This match should be on the same level as the fight between Goku and Vegeta.

Piccolo took the lead in standing still in the field, took off his heavy hat and cloak and threw them aside, with a "bang", the ground was crushed by the clothes, and smoke and dust were raised.

Everyone was dumbfounded, who would have thought that someone was wearing such heavy clothes. Wearing heavy equipment on weekdays, wouldn't the speed be faster when the weight is removed

While they were discussing, they received disdain from the spectator seats of the Northern Galaxy. Their eyes were filled with the four words "uninformed". We also have a gravity training room in the Northern Galaxy.

"Come on, Son Gohan." Piccolo ignored everyone's surprise and incomprehension, and stared straight at the audience with a cold voice.

"Uncle Piccolo..."

"Go, Gohan." Monkey King patted his son on the shoulder, "You are also a Super Saiyan now, believe in your own strength, and believe in Piccolo."

"Dad, I see." Gohan nodded.

Under the eyes of everyone, Sun Wuhan stepped onto the stage. He was still wearing the same clothes as when he came out of the spiritual time room, which was exactly the same as Piccolo's clothes.

After becoming a Super Saiyan, his temperament has changed slightly, as if he has matured a bit. Although he was the youngest one present, his bearing as a fighter surpassed many others.

Seeing Sun Wuhan on the stage, Piccolo sneered and said, "Hmph, I haven't been beaten enough in the spiritual time room, do I still want to be beaten?"

"Uncle Piccolo, take it as the follow-up to the Spiritual Time House, please continue to guide me."

"Guidance? Ha, why do I, the Great Demon King Piccolo, guide you? Go out of the bounds!" Piccolo's eyes flashed, his figure flew away, the air exploded again and again, and a huge storm swept away.

Sun Wuhan only felt that a high mountain towering over the sky was pressing in front of him, and the powerful aura made him slip and retreat, and the crackling gravel slammed on him along with the ear-piercing whirling air, and suddenly, it seemed as if the surroundings had been sucked into a vacuum , only a stream of energy pierces like a drill.

There are no tricks and tactics, just a straight frontal attack, Piccolo is so confident. He made use of extreme speed and his strong body in the collision, leaving no room for it. It was like a missile falling to the ground, and the air exploded with a bang and tremor.

"Ha!" Sun Gohan didn't dare to be careless, and immediately exploded into a Super Saiyan, his body glowed, his hair stood up, and a steady stream of energy was stimulated from his body.

At the moment of transformation, he could clearly feel that Piccolo's speed had slowed down. In his eyes, time seemed to elongate imperceptibly, and all his movements were like rushing waves and turned into flowing water. The sacrificial head hammer that hit like a missile was only a few meters away from him at this moment, and at Piccolo's speed, it would hit his body in the blink of an eye.

At the critical moment, Sun Wuhan's fingers trembled slightly, and he gathered his breath almost like an instinctive reaction. He held his hands high and spread his five fingers, and launched a counterattack as fast as possible.

Magic Flash!

The move that is not very powerful but has an extremely fast release speed originally belonged to Piccolo. After Gohan learned it, he often used it.

Piccolo was taken aback by the oncoming flash impact, he hesitated a little in the collision, and slowed down by a step, deeply caught in the explosion attack of the magic flash.

The light blurred everything, and the sky was full of shining light, as if there was an unstoppable torrent between the sky and the earth, washing away the crowd, the ring, and the entire planet. Raditz had no choice but to use the telekinetic reinforcement shield, otherwise the entire venue might be damaged again.

This is the power of a Super Saiyan!

"Hehe." In the light, there was a sneer.

Piccolo flashed out the magic flash, flew with his broken arm hanging, his figure disappeared in the air, and reappeared beside Gohan after a while. Just as Gohan closed his hands and prepared to defend, Piccolo's violent punch had already blasted out. .

"Boom!" Sun Wuhan was beaten flying with strength through his body, a hole was blown in his clothes behind him, and the air rang out.

This force seemed to explode a bomb in Gohan's body. For a brief moment, Gohan's body was blown unconscious, stagnating in the air like a frozen picture.

"Oops." Raditz and Sun Wukong stepped forward together, their expressions changed drastically.

But they couldn't help, they could only watch Piccolo begin to abuse without restraint! Among masters, a negligence of one move may lose the rhythm of the battle. Once the rhythm is lost, it will be reduced to a scene dominated by others.

The current scene is dominated by Piccolo!

The powerful recovery ability allowed him to grow an arm in an instant. He picked up Gohan's head, swung his arm several times, and then slammed it to the ground. The huge destructive force shook the ground out of an inverted cone-shaped pit. Gohan's whole body was sunk in the middle, bloodstains were worn on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Piccolo raised his hands together, and his long arms whipped Gohan like a whip. Thousands of dazzling tentacle attacks were swayed non-stop, and there were electric wave stimulation from his eyes in the interval.

Piccolo vented endlessly, and something hidden deep in his eyes trembled slightly.

(end of this chapter)