Dragon Ball: I have the wrong system and I have entered the wrong world

"what!"

With a loud shout, Trunks raised his hands, and the energy wave that had just been launched was controlled by Trunks and shot into the sky.

"Phew...I'm really scared to death."

The commentator wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and spoke with lingering fear.

"See, I told you there's no problem." Sun Wukong said to Krillin.

"Just now...what was that thing?"

"It looks like a rocket launcher or something like that was fired from my hands..."

The audience below looked at Trunks on the stage and said curiously.

"How is it? My Qigong is pretty good, right?" Trunks said with his hands on his hips, looking a little proud.

"You can actually completely control the Qigong wave attack. I can't do it yet." Sun Wutian said in surprise.

"Hehe, actually I just mastered it not long ago, and I'm still not very proficient. In that case, let's just assume that neither of us can use this move." When Trunks heard that Goten couldn't control the Qigong waves yet, he decided that neither side would use Qigong waves to attack.

"Okay!" Son Gohan agreed immediately.

"Come on, Goten! Let's fight it out. The championship belongs to me." Trunks said.

"No, the championship is mine!" Sun Wutian shouted, unwilling to be outdone.

Trunks took the initiative to attack while Goten was still talking, and slashed at Goten with a knife, trying to gain a quick advantage before Goten could react.

But Goten had been prepared for this. When Trunks was about to attack his target, Goten leaned back, supported himself with his hands, exerted force suddenly, and kicked Trunks in the abdomen with great force.

"not good!"

Trunks didn't expect that Goten was prepared. Not only did his carefully prepared attack fail, but he was counterattacked by Goten.

Even though Trunks tried his best to dodge the kick, he failed in the end and was kicked into the air by Goten.

"The championship is mine!" Sun Wutian shouted and immediately chased after him.

Trunks' combat skills are also very high. He immediately stabilized his body and understood his own situation.

"Hey!"

Trunks immediately fired a Qigong wave to the side, using the reverse thrust to get himself out of Goten's attack range.

"not good!"

Since Son Gohan's speed has already increased, it is impossible for him to change his speed and direction immediately, so he can only rush upwards along the original trajectory.

This gave Trunks an opportunity. He kicked Goten hard in the head with a hook kick, and Goten's body immediately fell down at a faster speed.

"good chance!"

Seeing such a good opportunity in front of him, Trunks certainly would not miss it. He used the advantage of falling and gathered his strength to attack Son Goten on the stage.

"It's not easy for Goten to dodge this attack." Piccolo said as he looked at the situation on the stage.

"It seems that Trunks wins this time." Vegeta said with a chuckle, and it can be seen that he is in a very good mood now.

Now, because Goten had just been attacked and was lying on the ground, he had no time to quickly escape from Trunks' attack range.

When Trunks rushed downward quickly, he could also slightly adjust his attack direction. Logically speaking, Goten would definitely not be able to block this attack.

"Sun Fist!"

Just when everyone thought that Trunks had won this time, a strong light was released along with Goten's roar, causing all the audience who were not wearing sunglasses to close their eyes, even Trunks was no exception.

Son Goten took advantage of Trunks' inability to react to the outside world and knocked him out of the arena.

"The outside world!"

"Goten wins! The champion of the junior group is - Goten!"

Because the host was wearing sunglasses, he watched Trunks' defeat completely. After discovering that Trunks fell outside the competition venue, he excitedly announced the result.

Although Trunks still has the strength to fight, the rules of the game are that if he falls outside the field, he will be considered a loser and no one can say anything.

"It's the Sun Fist. I didn't expect this little guy could use this move." Krillin said with emotion as he looked at Goten dancing excitedly on the stage.

"Haha, this is something I gave him specially for this game." Son Gohan said, touching his nose.

Son Gohan had already realized that with the current attack methods of Son Goten and Trunks, the most they could do was to fight with physical skills, and both sides lacked combat experience and their ability to respond on the spot was insufficient.

The Sun Fist can interfere with the opponent's vision and catch the opponent off guard for a moment, so Gohan taught this move to Goten.

"That's a very good idea. It takes advantage of their lack of combat experience." Master Roshi also commented.

"Tsk!" Vegeta crossed his arms over his chest and snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Damn it! How despicable to use such a foul move." Trunks in the audience looked at Goten with an indignant look on his face.

"Hehe, you lost!" Goten said happily, completely ignoring Trunks' angry expression.

"Don't be too proud. I will definitely defeat you next time." Trunks hit back.

"What was that bright light just now? Why did that kid suddenly lose?"

"Forget it, never mind. We did enjoy a very exciting game!"

“It’s such an unprecedented match.”

When the audience saw that the winner had been decided, they were very excited and said that they had never seen such an exciting match before.

"Everyone, after the tense and exciting match just now, next is a special program with a unique style. Now, we would like to invite the youth champion Son Goten and the world champion Mr. Satan to have an exhibition match."

The host also walked up to the stage step by step, picked up the microphone and shouted to the audience.

"Haha! Haha! Haha! Goten really won. Now it's settled." Satan thought to himself very happily when he saw Goten win the final victory.

"Satan!"

"Satan!"

"Satan!"

Amid the cheers of the audience, Satan walked towards the competition stage at a leisurely pace, appearing to be very calm and unhurried.

"As expected of a child who has been taught by Mr. Satan, it is his due that he won the championship!" The staff around him said as a matter of course, as if that person would become invincible as long as he was taught by Mr. Satan.