Super Seminary: Start by making up the three seafood generals!

Looking at the Mechanical Godfather who was killed instantly in front of him, the professional passerby A remained calm, pushed his glasses on his face and picked up the microphone.

"Let us congratulate Piccolo. After a tough battle, he finally defeated the Mechanical Godfather, won the game, and successfully advanced to the next round!"

"I have to say, this was a truly spectacular duel. One of the two was at the pinnacle of mechanics, and the other was at the pinnacle of the flesh. The collision of fists and sparks made my blood boil. I'm already looking forward to tomorrow's fight!"

"Everyone wait and see, this live broadcast is over!"

There was no post-match question-asking session for the contestants, and Passerby A ended the live broadcast cleanly and neatly.

…………

"Fuck you, give me your money back!"

"What the hell, Mechanical Godfather, wasting my time, garbage!"

"I want a refund for my ticket money. Er... I don't have a ticket. I want compensation for mental damages!"

Countless audiences roared in anger. They did not expect that the long-awaited battle would end so dramatically. With one move, just one move, Piccolo killed his opponent and once again defended his title of "Great Demon King".

Compared to these ignorant spectators, the expressions of some strong people or contestants became serious at this time.

Ge Xiaolun woke up in the hospital, his body trembling as he looked at the frozen image of Piccolo on the sky.

It seemed as if I could sense a heavy sense of oppression even through the sky, as if... I was facing Ye Lingyun.

"Monster, another monster, I want to stop Mr. Xin from participating in the competition!"

Ge Xiaolun struggled to stand up from the hospital bed and rushed out the door trembling, but was stopped by Liu Chuang.

"Xiao Lun, let Master Xin go!"

"He will die, he will die!" Ge Xiaolun turned around and yelled at Liu Chuang who stopped him.

Liu Chuang smoked in silence. "I can't stop you. You know that yourself!"

"I……"

Merlo Heaven, the Palace of the Angel King.

Kaisha slowly retracted her gaze and glanced at Yan beside her. "Maybe I protected you too well. Confidence and arrogance are often just a thought away!"

"Queen, I..."

"Needless to say, you can't listen, and neither can I. Feel it with your heart, and the facts will speak for themselves!"

"Okay, Queen!" Yan nodded.

Devil One.

"Atuo, are you feeling pressured?" Liang Bing asked.

"Fight with all your strength!"

........................

Time passed, and as Piccolo's first battle came to an end, several days passed.

In the battles of the past few days, there has been no supermodel like Piccolo. Both sides in the battle are just the third-generation gods from Super God’s native land. What they are competing in is computing power and algorithms, and all kinds of high-tech means have made the audience exclaim in amazement.

"Om~~"

The closed sky curtain opened, and a gentle voice spread throughout the known universe.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the passionate and exciting World No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament Qualifying Tournament has begun again. I am the commentator for this event!"

The familiar blue-haired boy appeared in everyone's sight, and next to the blue-haired boy, there was a piece of jelly walking upright.

It was the Orange Fragrance who had appeared in the knockout round!

"This is the special guest of this competition, one of the famous Fruity Three Musketeers, Cheng Liuxiang!"

"Everyone applauds."

“Pah pah pah pah pah~~”

Passerby A was the first to start clapping, and stopped after a long while.

"Hello everyone, I'm Cheng Liuxiang!" Cheng Liuxiang greeted warmly.

Passerby A handed the microphone to Cheng Liuxiang.

"Mr. Cheng Liuxiang, who do you think will win this time?"

"Pineapple Blowing Snow!" Cheng Liuxiang said without hesitation.

"You're talking nonsense!" Ge Xiaolun, who also entered the skylight as a special guest at this moment, retorted without hesitation.

"Master Xin will not lose to you jellies."

"That's because you don't know who Pineapple Blowing Snow is!" Cheng Liuxiang snorted coldly.

"Oh, I wonder if Mr. Cheng Liuxiang has any big news to reveal?" Passerby A's expression brightened when he smelled some big news.

I still don't know whether the orange fragrance on the set is the head or the body.

"If there is a 50% profit, Pineapple Blowing Snow will take risks. If there is a 100% profit, he will dare to trample on all laws in the world. If there is a 300% profit, he will dare to challenge any enemy, even at the risk of being hanged!"

"Your friend..." Cheng Liuxiang glanced at Ge Xiaolun before continuing:

"It looks like the challenge is to Pineapple Blowing Snow, but in fact it is Pineapple Blowing Snow who is carrying Lu Xiaoguo's 1,000 taels of gold. Facing 1,000 taels of gold, even Dongfang Qiubai cannot be a match for Pineapple Blowing Snow!"

Cheng Liuxiang said this and raised her head proudly.

Passerby A explained at the right time. "Friendly reminder, the Dongfang Qiubai mentioned by Mr. Cheng Liuxiang is an extremely powerful demigod!"

"Seeing how confident Mr. Cheng Liuxiang is, I'm already looking forward to the performance of Pineapple Blowing Snow!"

"So next... let's welcome Pineapple..."

"Well, I haven't introduced you yet." Ge Xiaolun raised his hand and said weakly.

Passerby A gave him an unceremonious look.

"You don't need an introduction, all the readers know you!"

"I think it should be simple..." Ge Xiaolun wanted to struggle again.

"Xiongbinglian, Ge Xiaolun, this time's special guest!" The voice of Passerby A was completely devoid of passion.

After he finished speaking, he changed the subject and his voice became high-pitched.

"Next, the contestant who will appear is Pineapple Blowing Snow. It is said that in some dimensions, he is known as the childhood idol. He is an absolutely popular contestant!"

"Let's all welcome him with applause!" Passerby A was the first to applaud.

Pa pa ...

Amid the applause, a Jelly who was slightly longer than Orange Fragrance and had a coquettish look on his face, fell from the sky with his hair blown.

Holding a long sword, posing on the ground.

"What I, Pineapple Snowblower, blow away is not snow, but blood, the blood of the enemies on the sword!"

"Pineapple Fubuki!"

"Pineapple Fubuki!"

Passerby A took out a tape recorder at the right time, and the sound of fans shouting "Pineapple Blowing Snow" was heard from it.

"As expected of a popular idol, Pineapple Blowing Snow looks very powerful!"

"I'll help you guys with the interview!"

Passerby A walked towards Pineapple Blowing Snow with a microphone in hand.

"Pineapple Blowing Snow, what do you want to say about the unknown little character Zhao Xin?"

"Hey, hey, hey, this is a bit of discrimination!" Ge Xiaolun on the side couldn't stand it anymore.

In response, the two people being interviewed ignored him, and Pineapple Blowing Snow even blew his hair with a showy look on his face.

"Do you think I will lose?"

"of course not!"

"So why are you asking this kind of question?" Pineapple Blowing Snow asked back.

"I understand!" Passerby A made an expression that showed he understood immediately.

Ge Xiaolun couldn't stand it anymore and walked up to the two people who were bragging to each other.

"Aren't you a little too arrogant? Master Xin will definitely beat you to a pulp!"

"To be arrogant you need skills, and I happen to have them!"