People in Dragon Ball: Angel, you don't talk about martial arts

"I've already calculated that there is a high possibility that they will go directly to Bafidi with their energy." Kaiwangshen said, "As Bafidi's subordinate, he failed to complete the task and was knocked out instead. , It’s not easy to do business when you go back. But there is already energy in this device, if it were you, would you go back and hand in the task first?”

"Cut, if it were me, I would feel suspicious, so I wouldn't go back and hand in the task." Vegeta snorted.

"The people controlled by Bafidi generally have no brains. If they have brains, they will not be so easy to be controlled." Kaiwangshen smiled slightly, "So, although Sa Luo's method is not perfect, it is still the best solution for now. The best way."

"So what do we do now? Wait around here for them to wake up?" Son Gohan asked.

"It's better to kill them, cause a huge movement, and let that Bafidi come to us on his own initiative." Vegeta was the most impatient to wait.

"No! Never!" Kaiwangshen quickly stopped, "Bafidi may know that I will go to them, so the two of them are the only way for us to find him at present."

"Cut, it's completely possible to wake them up, and then beat them up so that they can tell the whereabouts of Bafidi." Vegeta snorted.

"Do you think it's possible? They've already been brainwashed by Bafidi, even if you torture them badly, the end result is just self-destruct." King Kai shook his head and sighed.

Why is the Saiyan prince so brainless?

"Okay, let's wait here." Monkey King nodded.

"Hey, Kakarot, how about our game?" Vegeta frowned.

"There is no other way to do this right now." Monkey King scratched his head, feeling a little helpless.

"Are you kidding? It will be our turn in two more games!" Vegeta stepped forward and grabbed Monkey King by the collar, and shouted angrily, "Do you know that I have been waiting for this day for a long time.

"There is no better way, we can't just let Majin Buu wake up, right?" Sun Wukong smiled bitterly.

"Bastard!" Vegeta grumbled.

"I have a proposal. Leave a few people to watch them, and the rest continue to go back to the game." Salo took the words, "Looking at their situation, it may take a while before they wake up."

"Alright, I stay with Jebit, you guys go to the competition." King Kai nodded without any objection.

Since Vegeta wants to participate in the competition, it's up to him.

Vegeta, Vegeta, your heart is really big enough, when will you still compete?

Isn't the most important question now to stop Majin Buu from resurrecting?

What do you have to fight with Sun Wukong?

Kaiwangshen didn't understand at all.

But this kind of thing, Kaiwangshen does not force it.

It would be great if they could help.

If people don't help, I can't ask them to let them help.

In any case, I am also the king of the world, I am the god standing at the pinnacle of the universe, I have to save face.

"Fortunately, this place is not far from the conference. As long as Mr. Wukong senses my breath moving, he will come to us immediately. If so, there will be no delay.

"King God smiled slightly.

"Okay." Sun Wukong didn't object.

"Then, I wish you excellent results in the competition." Kaiohami smiled.

If you want to compete, go for it.

"Okay, let's go back? Vegeta." Sun Wukong nodded, and also took a careful look at Yamu and Sbubbage who were still in a coma.

Indeed, depending on their situation, it will take some time before they wake up.

Anyway, I am idle now, so it is better to continue to go back to the game, and it is also a good thing to compete with Vegeta.

"Dad, let me stay too. The match between me and Jebit should be regarded as a mutual abstention, so I don't have any quota for the match." Sun Wuhan thought for a while and suggested, "I will stay, Dad senses my breath It can be more convenient."

"Alright." Sun Wukong didn't object.

The breath of the King of the Realm is not very sensitive, and if it is not detected at a critical moment, it will be a very troublesome thing.

Piccolo hesitated for a moment, but he didn't intend to stay after all.

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Piccolo also wants to see the match between Monkey King and Vegeta.

I don't know how much the strength of the two of them will improve after so many years?

"Saro, what about us? Shall we go back?" Bidili asked in a low voice.

"Go back and watch the game. Don't worry about it for a while." Salo smiled.

"Well, I listen to you." Bideli nodded.

As for Majin Buu, Vidiri didn't say much.

However, Bideli is well aware of the seriousness of the situation.

By the way, Bideli suddenly remembered that Saro once said that bad things might happen recently.

Could it be that this is the matter?

"Okay, then everyone follow me and go back through teleportation." Monkey King said.

The scene of the world's first martial arts conference.

The referee just came over and wanted to discuss the game with Sun Wukong and the others.

As a result, I saw that Monkey King and others disappeared all of a sudden.

referee:"......"

This is so special!

Where did you all go?

OR....

Do you still want to participate in the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference?

The referee didn't know what to do for a while.

The referee scratched his head helplessly.

As things stand now, it seems that there is no other way but to disqualify them from the competition.

After waiting for a while, the referee was just about to discuss with the organizing committee again.

"!"

Sun Wukong took Sa Luo and others back and forth, and returned to the scene of the world's number one martial arts conference.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Monkey King and others, the referee was taken aback.

"Mr. Sun Wukong, where have you been?" the referee asked, wiping off his sweat.

"There are some important things to deal with, but it's all over now." Sun Wukong chuckled, "Can we continue the game?"

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back..." The referee breathed a sigh of relief.

Good thing they're back, if not

The World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference was completely abolished.

After these few games, except for Miss Bidili's game, which can be watched, the rest of the games are simply boring.

"Okay, let's continue?" The referee nodded, walked out with a microphone, and said loudly, "Dear audience, I've kept you waiting. After the discussion and decision of the organizing committee, Jabiter and Saiyan masked their faces. The Superman contestant left the venue without permission, thus disqualifying Jebit and Saiyan Masked Superman, that is to say, Miss Bideli will directly advance to the quarter-finals."

"Cough!"

"Videlly! Videl! Videl!"

The audience cheered loudly.

Bideli's luck is really good.

You can advance without fighting.

"In addition, player Sean has also left the competition venue and is missing." The referee continued, "Therefore, after discussion by the organizing committee, player Sean was disqualified from the competition. Therefore, Sa Luo, who won the first game Players, also directly advance to the quarter-finals. Perhaps, we will see everything between these two students. It is said that the two of them are very likely to be in a relationship."

Having said that, the referee turned to look at Bideli and Salo.

Bideli "·········."

Salo. "···"Death

Chapter 112 Are You A Couple?

"Sorry, if I don't say that, the audience will not be happy." The referee wiped his sweat, "The audience will have to refund the tickets for disqualifying so many contestants, so I have to spread dog food... ·And judging by the relationship between the two of you, it seems like a couple."

"Yes, it's okay." Saro smiled.

Bideli's face was also flushed.

Sarah, what are you talking about?

Sure enough, the referee's words still had a great effect.

The audience was already very dissatisfied.

So many contestants have been disqualified.

What else to watch for the next game?

However, thinking that Bidili will be fighting her classmates and lovers, it seems to be very watchable, which makes the audience look forward to it.

"Thank you Mr. Saro and Ms. Bidili." The referee said quickly, and picked up the microphone again. "Then, let's continue to the fifth match, where contestant No. 5 will face Mr. Satan."

"Satan! Satan! Satan!"

"Long live Mr. Satan!"

After hearing that Mr. Satan will play the next game, many spectators were all excited.

The previous unhappiness was also wiped out because Mr. Satan was about to appear on the stage.

"[-]" the referee wiped his sweat.

Fortunately, Mr. Satan played in the next game.

I hope we can salvage the situation a little bit.

Not long after the words fell, Mr. Satan stepped onto the ring majestically, with the cloak fluttering behind him.