Dragon Ball Pastry Family

Chapter 181 Semifinals

Yamcha was defeated, and the schedule finally came to the place where the end could be seen at a glance—the semi-finals.

The first game is Tianjin Fan VS Monkey King, and the second game is Piccolo VS Zha Jiang Nian.

Soon the first game began with the call of the referee.

The duel between Sun Wukong and Tianjin Fan was very exciting. As soon as they came up, the two first tried to test their boxing skills. The two came and went, and the fight was very fast. Even Zajiangmian and Piccolo were hard to see through. Piccolo finally realized objectively the strength of these earthlings.

"Hmph, I thought you and Monkey King were the only ones on earth!" Piccolo couldn't help but be impressed by Tianjin Fan's performance.

"Haha, don't underestimate the earth, this small place is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" Zhajiangmian laughed loudly. You must know that the earth before the main storyline started was one of the thousands of living planets in the Dragon Ball universe. An ordinary one, but at the beginning of the main line plot, no matter how powerful people or gods are, they will be more or less related to the earth, especially artificial humans, who have single-handedly supported the face of the earth-native faction.

"Hmph! Maybe!" Piccolo was still reluctant to let go of his face.

Tianjin Fan and Wukong here have already started to use qigong, and the cards are frequently played, which is pleasing to the eye.

Zhajiangmian looked very carefully. At this time, the fighting in Dragon Ball is really at its peak. When this chapter is over and officially entered the universe starry sky, the fighting at this time is basically a competition of strength and confrontation. On the contrary, it is far worse than it is now. This kind of ornamental.

"It can only be said that it is Monkey King and Tianjin Fan. They have almost raised their fighting skills to the extreme. Apart from strength, they have no shortcomings..."

After hearing this, Piccolo's expression was slightly displeased. He agreed with some of Jajangmyeon's views, but he overestimated the praise of these two people. He said: "I don't think so, if you must think so If so, then I will use the record to illustrate that Monkey King is nothing more than that."

Zajiangmian laughed: "Well, then I will wait and see."

"The game is over! The winner is Monkey King!" With the referee's announcement, the first game of the semi-final officially ended.

After a short rest, the second game came.

Jajangmyeon VS Bic.

"I give up the game!" Zajiangmian flew up and hung on the edge of the ring as soon as he stood on the ring.

"What! Jajangmian contestant, you actually want to give up the game? As the last champion, why did you give up the game? Can I secretly find out the inside story..." The referee almost rushed to the side of Jajangmian immediately He didn't bring the microphone up to Jajangmyeon's nose.

Zhajiangmian: "..." Are you quietly?

"Uh, please tell me, my audience friends and I really want to know!" The referee asked.

"Okay..." Zajiangmian took the microphone, and he decided to say whatever he wanted, anyway, everyone still needs to know later.

"Actually, it's like this. Piccolo is the second-generation player of the devil. He and Wukong have personal grievances, so they must fight with Wukong. This is the end of the game, so he specifically asked me to let him go. He can fight Wukong smoothly."

"Oh, so that's the case, but what about the champion of the world's number one martial arts club? Are you so willing to give up?" the referee asked.

Zhajiangmian doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter to him, so he said: “I’ve already won that championship, and I’m too strong now, if I go up, it’s bullying, so let’s give Wukong a chance , the runner-up several times is really too pitiful..."

After saying this, everyone laughed, especially those old audiences who had been in the audience for three consecutive years, they all laughed heartily. Indeed, this young man really worked too hard, and it is very pitiful to accompany the champion every year.

"Oh! The Zhajiangmian player is actually so confident in his own strength, so let's interview the second-generation Mo player's opinion." The referee trotted all the way to Piccolo, "What do you think of you?" What about the opponent giving up the game?"

Piccolo stared at Mike for a while, and then said bitterly: "Actually, I didn't ask for that guy with fried noodles!"

Then he refused to reveal more, no matter how provocative and questioned the referee was.

"That is to say, don't you refute the fact that he said that he is too strong?"

Bick: "..."

"That is to say, do you also think that you are absolutely no match for the Jajangmyeon contestant?"

Piccolo squinted at the referee: "..." Shut up if you can't speak!

Referee: "..." I was frightened by Piccolo's eyes.

The referee of the Zha Jiang Noodle Bar called over and said to him, "Look out!"

After talking about Jajiangmian, the flight was canceled and the whole person fell to the ground.

The referee went to the foot of the fried rice noodles to confirm that it was indeed touching the outside, raised his eyelids, and said to the microphone: "Here it is! The first martial arts competition in the world started, and the first one in the semi-final The player who gave up the game, the Zhajiangmian player is out of the field, and the one who advances is the second-generation magic player!"

When the result came out, Piccolo covered his face unconsciously. It's really embarrassing to be promoted...

Wukong looked at Zajiangmian seriously, he still didn't understand the relationship between Zajiangmian and Piccolo, but he was very concerned about the real strength of Zajiangmian, if it was as he said, maybe this The Jajangmian at that time might have surpassed him.

"Hey, Wukong, how accurate do you think Zhajiangmian's statement is!" Tianjin Fan looked over there in shock. If it is true what Zhajiangmian said, then everyone is here to paddle this time. .

"Then why did he still come to compete? He still played in the first few games? Or is he just looking for an excuse to lose to the second generation of Piccolo Big Devil?"

Wukong shook his head, looked at Zhajiangmian, then looked at Piccolo, his mind was in a mess, if he couldn’t figure it out, he didn’t care, Wukong said: “I don’t know, Zhajiangmen has surrendered anyway, so wait for me and Piccolo the Great Demon King will know after this fight."

Piccolo did not step down, and the final could begin immediately.

"Okay, then the much-anticipated final is finally here, so who will be the champion of this year's World's No. As for the second generation of the player Mo, everything will be revealed, so, the competition—start!"

Zhajiangmian looked at Zhajiangmen and Piccolo standing on the ring, and was very excited. The first generation of Dragon Ball is coming to an end here. Wukong will win the champion he wants most, and Piccolo will finally let go Knot.

"Hey, are you ready to be the nanny of the Sun's family, Lord Great Demon King?" Zajiangmian smiled softly.

　Thank you Yiye Huaqian for the recommendation ticket...????
　　


(End of this chapter)