Dragon Ball Grandmaster Tianjin Rice

Chapter 95 The Outlet for the Weak
"No!"

Looking at the huge Qi Yuan Zhan that was close at hand at some point, the broken body of the Kurdish King had no time to dodge.

In a cry that was more miserable than Frieza's death, his proud body was instantly broken in two by Qi Yuan Zhan.

"it is good!"

Seeing that the bottom-of-the-box trick that I practiced hard for half a year, it actually really played a role in such a fierce battle.

Kelin and Yamcha raised their arms and shouted, tears filled their eyes with excitement, and subconsciously hugged each other tightly to celebrate this.

A year ago, they already felt the strength gap between themselves and Tianjin Fan and Wukong.

In other words, they know they are weak, to put it in hurtful terms.

But even though they knew it well, they still didn't give up.

If one is too weak to keep up with the intense battles, then fight with two!
If two people can't really play a role in two-handed wave, then two people join forces and four-handed wave!

They were very fortunate to have listened to Tianjin Fan's advice a year ago, and they were even more proud that their hard-working tacit training had finally paid off astonishingly.

"Good job!"

Even Tianjin Fan, who had given them advice and let them try to fight together, hadn't expected the scene before them at all.

These two Dragon Ball fighters who should have become more and more soy sauce, after cooperating, they broke out their highlight moment again!

Seeing the mighty Kurdish king tragically turned into two pieces of meat and falling, Tianjin Fan couldn't help admiring it.

He originally suggested that the two cooperate, but he just mentioned it casually out of the idea of ​​one more possibility.

In the end, I didn't expect that there would be such a good reaction between Kelin and Yamcha's unique moves - Qi Yuan Zhan and Cao Qi Bomb.

In the case of the same combat power, Qi Yuan Slash's lethality can be said to be one of the best, and it is almost a killer weapon for cross-combat combat.

The only flaw is that the hit rate is a bit poor, and it is easy to be dodged after the shot.

On the contrary, Yamcha's unique move, the air bomb, is not commendable for its power, but it can still be controlled as you like after it is shot.

Even before hitting the enemy, it will not explode even if it collides with other obstacles. This feature makes the hit rate of this trick close to [-]%.

At that time, Tianjin Fan simply analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of Kelin and Yamucha's unique moves.

Unexpectedly, these two people secretly colluded and practiced such a combo skill without making a sound, which really surprised Tianjin Fan by them.

The strong are always strong, the weak are always weak, as long as they find the right way, the weak can also shine in the battle of the strong!
This made Tianjin Fan change his original view on the world of Dragon Ball more and more.

Can you beat it?How do you know if you don't check?
It is indeed a little bit wrong to choose salted fish lightly.

Tianjin Fan secretly reflected, feeling that the decision he thought was rational at the beginning seemed a bit hasty.

However, he didn't want to blame himself for it. If he wanted to blame it, the games in this world were just as fun, the animations in this world were just as attractive, and the novels in this world were just as exciting.

"It's amazing, I didn't expect Kelin and Yamcha to develop such a terrible move!"

Wukong, who had just awakened, was pleasantly surprised by his doubling of combat power. Before he had time to rejoin the battle, he was shown by Kelin and Yamcha first.

Of course, with Wukong's kindness, even if he saw the two suddenly shine, he was more than surprised, but also relieved that their efforts were rewarded.

On the other hand, Piccolo was in a complicated mood at this time.

But he wasn't jealous or anything, but he felt unwilling for his powerlessness at the moment.

In terms of actual combat power, he is now higher than Kelin and Yamcha alone.

But in the face of the battle between Tianjin Fan, Gula, and Kurdish, he has absolutely no energy to intervene.

This feeling that he could only be a spectator on the sidelines made Piccolo's fists clenched.

Especially when he felt Wukong's soaring strength again after waking up, he felt a sense of frustration in his heart.

"Damn it, is this the end of your strength?
Even Kelin and Yamcha have already figured out a way to participate in the battle, so can you just watch the show from the sidelines?

Cheer me up, Piccolo! "

Piccolo roared to himself.

Facing the unwillingness in his heart, no matter how big the difference in strength was, he couldn't help but have the urge to rush directly to fight Gula at this moment.

It's just the reason in his head that stopped him again.

Because he knew that such incompetent rage would not have any effect, and maybe it would drag Tianjin Fan and others down!

"Aren't you reconciled?"

Just when Piccolo was gnashing his teeth and hating his own powerlessness, a voice that was so calm that surprised him came.

"Hmph, aren't you reconciled?"

Piccolo glanced at Neru beside him, with some dissatisfaction in his tone.

Piccolo was puzzled by the calmness shown by this Namek who looked very similar to him at the moment.

And this kind of doubt brought about an inexplicable irritability.

"Of course not reconciled."

Contrary to Piccolo's expectation, Neru's answer was full of strong emotions.

Even though his tone was still strangely calm, as if he was not on this battlefield, or even belonged to this world.

Piccolo didn't say a word, but Naru continued.

"You know, we're very similar.

Not just the looks, but the inside as well.

So when you feel reconciled, I am also reconciled.

The Great Elder said that the survival of the Earth is closely related to the safety of Planet Namek.

I didn't agree with it at first, but after seeing the battle just now, I agreed.

Because regardless of whether they are strong or weak, Earth martial artists will never give up when facing the enemy, and will fight tenaciously.

If even such a group of martial arts masters couldn't solve the disaster, then the Namekians couldn't solve it either.

So I decided to..."

Neil said, and glanced at Kelin and Yamcha.

Originally he hadn't made up his mind yet, because Tianjin Fan and Wukong are powerful.

It is not uncommon for the strong to refuse to admit defeat or give up in the face of the strong.

But seeing Kelin and Yamcha, who were still trembling from the powerful fighting atmosphere just now, had the courage to seize the opportunity to take the head of a powerful enemy.

And they managed to do so, the fact that Neru completely made up his mind.

His mission is to come to Earth to help the earth martial artists, and now, he wants to carry out this mission to the end!
"Pic, do you know about assimilation?"

With an indifferent look on his face that sees through life and death, Neru is ready to become a part of Piccolo.

Although his body will no longer exist, his will will survive in another form.

"assimilation?
Piccolo seemed to understand, but vaguely realized the reason why the guy in front of him suddenly acted so indifferently.

"How dare you cut your father's body into such a shape, go to hell, bastards!"

At this time, Gula finally completely completed the transformation of the final form.

Looking at the two parts of the Kurdish king on the ground, he angrily raised a finger and pointed at Kling and Yamcha who were celebrating.

　The strong are always strong, and the weak are weak, but no matter how strong or weak, as long as they have the same martial arts heart, they can find a way out that suits them! Even if you are a weak little writer, as long as you have a writer's heart, You should also get the votes in your hands, don't you? (ˊωˋ*)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)