I really can't control myself

The first game ended a bit suddenly. It took about ten seconds from the time the two players came on to the end. After all, the Buda player who drew number 1 faced Klin.

Although he is not a Saiyan, Krillin's combat prowess can be considered the pinnacle of Earthlings. Facing an opponent with a different style, all Buda could do was to say some cruel words and then lie down in the audience.

Yes, the process of the game was that at the beginning, Buda was trash-talking Kling like crazy, such as "little man" and "bald head". Then after the referee announced the start, Klin punched him and it was over.

Of course, most of the people present were dumbfounded again, and Mr. Satan over there was already sweating profusely. Looking in the direction that Klin went back, the monster-like guys in his memory had indeed appeared. What should I do? He would definitely not be able to beat him, and one hit would probably kill him, but he couldn't just give up and admit defeat. Is there any way to keep pretending?

"Fortunately, it didn't take long. It finally started." Linton finally sat up. He was finally waiting for the next game. He had indeed been waiting for a long time.

At this time, Aizen had also appeared on the stage. He was still wearing a kimono and black-rimmed glasses. He didn't look like a martial artist who came to fight. He even looked a bit like a civil servant.

"Is this person also a martial artist?" The audience also expressed curiosity.

"He just scored 150 points in pile driving." The spectator next to him explained, "Maybe he is very good."

Aizen's score control is accurate. 150 is neither high nor low, and he still maintains a low-key feeling. Linton estimated that this guy had already thought up his plan, otherwise according to his character, he would not take the initiative to ask to fight the Saiyans now.

"What kind of person is Mr. Linton's teammate? I didn't seem to have spoken to him just now." Son Gohan, who is about to play here, seems to have noticed Aizen only now, although Aizen had previously He has been following them all the time, but he is too low-key and has never communicated with Sun Wuhan and the others.

"I haven't released my breath yet, but since I am Mr. Linton's partner, I should be very strong." Sun Wukong here speculated, "Gohan, work harder."

"Okay dad." Sun Wuhan here said immediately.

"This person is a little weird." Vegeta suddenly interjected next to him.

"Weird?" Sun Wukong asked.

"I can't tell, it gives me a strange feeling." Vegeta said, "The other party may be using a power we haven't seen before."

"A power I haven't seen before, a superpower or something like that?" Sun Wuhan asked.

"I don't know, try it yourself." Vegeta yelled unhappily.

"Well...be careful anyway." Sun Wukong said with a smile, "Don't get hurt."

"Okay." After saying this, Sun Gohan turned over and jumped onto the ring, standing in front of Aizen, "Well, Mr. Aizen? I'm sorry that I haven't been able to say hello to you just now, mainly because of my dad. It’s rare to come back, I’m a little excited, so I’m very sorry.”

"It doesn't matter." Aizen said with a smile, "Let us give a wonderful game."

"Well, please give me some advice." Sun Wuhan suddenly felt that Aizen should be a good person and easy to talk to.

At this time, in the background, the referee had just finished announcing the names of the two people, and then waved: "The second game begins!"

"Please, Mr. Aizen." Son Gohan said, assuming a fighting posture.

"Then, here I come." Aizen said and directly pulled out his Zanpakutō and pointed it at Son Gohan. But Sun Wuhan here was stunned when he saw this action.

"Huh?" The referee was also stunned next to him. He was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said, "Stop! Wait, player Sosuke Aizen, please wait, you are committing a foul."

"Foul?" Aizen looked at the referee strangely and asked.

"Well, it seems that you are a swordsman. But according to the rules of the Tenkaichi Budokai, you cannot use weapons and can only fight with bare hands, so you have committed a foul." The referee said.

"Huh? Is that so?" Aizen felt a little surprised, "Sorry, I really don't know."

"so you……"

"Oh, then I don't need weapons. I'm sorry, I really don't know." Aizen touched his head, then put the knife upright in front of him, with the tip downward, "Break it into pieces, Kyoka Suigetsu."

The knife in front of them sank directly into the ground and disappeared. Everyone who saw it was stunned. What was going on? Is there such a way to close the knife?

"So, now I don't have any weapons." Aizen smiled and spread his hands.

"Oh...oh, okay, but I have to warn you once. If I warn you again, I will disqualify you from the competition. Do you understand?" The referee here came back to his senses and warned, although he put away the knife. The method is a bit special, but no matter what, Aizen is empty-handed now, so just give him a warning, after all, the fight hasn't really started yet.

"I understand." Aizen continued with a smile.

"Then let's start again," the referee said.

In the opening episode, no one seemed to notice anything special. The only one who understood what was going on was of course Linton. As for Aizen saying that he didn't know the rules, this guy definitely did it on purpose. How could this guy not read the rules of the game?

Now that he has done this, he has completed the first solution directly under the gaze of tens of thousands of people. Now these tens of thousands of people have seen the first solution of Kyoka Suigetsu, which means that Aizen can hypnotize anyone he wants.

Of course, Linton looked away very consciously, knowing that Aizen was going to cause trouble, and Linton was prepared when he took out his knife. Now let's see what Aizen is going to do.

"Are you a swordsman?" Sun Wuhan here asked, "It's a pity that weapons cannot be used in the competition. It doesn't matter to me, but we still have to abide by the rules."

"I...it doesn't matter...after all, even if I don't have a sword, I should still be able to cut you." As Aizen said, he suddenly moved, and the next second Son Gohan felt a chill on his neck. It was as if he had been chopped with a knife.

Son Gohan didn't react at all, but Aizen's knife didn't actually hurt Son Gohan. After all, he is a Saiyan, and his physical strength is very high, so he blocked the attack forcefully.

However, although no harm was caused, Son Gohan was frightened and quickly retreated to the edge of the ring, looking at Aizen warily. What happened with the attack just now? Why didn't you see the other party's attack at all? Is it speed? Is the other party's speed so fast that you can't see it? Is it really that exaggerated?

"What's going on?" Sun Wukong and Vegeta on the side of the stage also felt strange. There was something wrong with the attack just now. Even they didn't see Aizen's movements clearly. The opponent seemed to be shaking a bit, but his speed was really that fast.

Only Linton was a little speechless, because what he saw here was Aizen taking out his Zanpakutō again in full view of everyone, and slashed down Son Gohan in front of him with a shunpo. However, the entire audience turned a blind eye to Aizen's violation of the rules again, and the referee next to him didn't react at all. Linton probably knew that what these people saw must be different from his own.

"Can't I give you a dual-view display?" Linton spread his hands and said.

"I see, your physical strength is really amazing." Aizen on the field looked at Son Gohan with interest. If it weren't for the reflection of the lenses, he could hardly hide his dangerous look.

"It seems that he is good at speed. I have to pay attention here." This was Sun Wuhan's idea. For the time being, he still judged that the opponent was just fast.

"Then, try this move." Aizen said, taking a step forward again, sheathing the sword, and then directly facing an Iai movement in front of him, "The Seventy-Eight of the Path: Cut the Flower Wheel."

A flash of sword light flashed, and Sun Wuhan here was directly hit hard, and the whole person was knocked away. Seeing that he was about to fly out of the field, he seemed to react suddenly, braked in the air, and stopped directly with Wu Kong Jutsu.

"What's going on?" It was obvious that he still didn't understand the situation. He was already staring at Aizen's movements seriously, but why was he suddenly knocked away? I didn't see the other party's actions at all. Did this guy say that he was so fast that he couldn't even see him?

"Are you injured?" Aizen suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Sun Wuhan was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to notice the place where his abdomen was cut. Naturally, the clothes have been scratched. Sun Wuhan touched it a little and found that there seemed to be some blood, but it was not serious. It seemed that it was just a broken skin. "Wow... my clothes are so difficult for Bulma to do." Subhuman battle suit.”

It was obvious that he cared more about the clothes he had just made than his broken skin. Sun Wukong's family was in a tight situation, and he spent a lot of pocket money making clothes. Although Bulma was best friends with her mother Qiqi, she also said that she didn't need to charge money, but of course the upright Sun Wuhan still gave it to him, but it didn't take long for it to break, which made him feel a little distressed.

"Anyway, Mr. Aizen, it seems that I have to take it seriously." The heartache only lasted for a moment. After all, they were still fighting at this time. Son Gohan came to his senses immediately, clenched his fists with both hands and began to gather his energy.

"Do you want to transform?" Aizen asked.

"Huh? This... shouldn't be necessary." Sun Wuhan thought for a while and said.

"It seems that you have been underestimated." Aizen smiled, and then the voice suddenly appeared on the right side of Sun Gohan, "By the way, why did you look over there and talk from the beginning? Did you...see it wrong? Direction? When fighting, you can’t not pay attention to your opponent’s position.”

"Huh? When did you come to my right?" Sun Wufan asked in surprise.

"When did you...have the illusion that I'm not on your right side?" Aizen said, raising his hand, "This time...let's do this, the Ninety-Ninety of the Broken Path. Black Coffin."