Goten was in a bad mood, and so was Trunks. Damn, I was supposed to fight an adult, and fighting a bunch of kids wasn’t bullying. Trunks killed a blonde who looked awesome but was actually a scumbag with one kick, and then it was Goten’s turn.
“Ixai, be serious, don’t be careless like your brother,” a rich old lady sitting next to Wulong opened her duck-like voice and shouted loudly.
“Goten, be gentle,” and Chi-Chi, who was separated from Wulong and Bulma, also encouraged Goten, but she was afraid that Goten would hit too hard. It was very boring before Trunks and Goten fought.
“Tsk, why is my noble son fighting against you, a bunch of uneducated kids again? It’s so unlucky,” the rich old lady looked at Chi-Chi and said unwillingly.
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Bulma on the side said smugly, “Hey, I was wondering why this stupid boy is so stupid, it turns out he is the younger brother of that stupid boy, no wonder he is so stupid.”
“Don’t expect a miracle to happen again, you will know how powerful he is after he takes care of this boy,” the rich lady retorted loudly.
Goten yawned with a bored look on his face, and he was completely unmotivated by such an opponent.
“Humph, this little guy, there are so many spectators, give him some color to see,” the guy named Iksai looked at Goten’s short body with contempt, and said with disdain in his heart.
“Hmm, this kid…” The blonde host stared at the familiar face and hairstyle of Sun Wutian, and had the answer in his mind, “Sun Wutian, oh, he must be the son of Sun Wukong, they look too much like each other, they are exactly the same.”
“The game begins.”
As the host shouted, Iksai made a starting gesture and smiled proudly, “A kid like you actually has the courage to stand on this field.”
“Take it, killing punch,” Iksai punched towards Sun Wutian’s face with a fierce momentum.
So slow, this is the only thing Sun Wutian said in his heart. Looking at this slow-moving fist, Sun Wutian lightly pointed and blocked it.
“Oh oh oh oh,” Iksai was a little embarrassed when he saw his fist was blocked, and swept his leg towards Sun Wutian again, but Sun Wutian just blocked it lightly.
“It seems that he has some skills,” Iksai flicked his legs on the ground, and the wealthy lady said with a proud look on her face, “Oh, Iksai is going to start fighting seriously!”
“Haaaaa.”
Iksai shouted, punching Sun Wutian frantically with both fists. Sun Wutian sighed, “Oh, it’s boring.”
Sun Wutian suddenly punched Iksai’s left eye, and a black eye suddenly appeared. Iksai staggered left and right.
“It feels a bit weird.”
Sun Wutian frowned and punched Iksai’s right eye again, and another black eye appeared.
“That’s more like it.”
Sun Wutian looked at Iksai who fell to the ground with satisfaction. The black eye circles on Iksai’s face that were aligned on both sides looked much more balanced. He clapped his hands and walked off the stage.
“Iksai lost consciousness, and Sun Wutian won,” the host looked at Iksai and found that he just fainted, and immediately announced Sun Wutian as the winner.
“Lulululul.”
The wealthy old lady looked incredulous. Bulma proudly stuck out her tongue and made faces at her. The old lady rushed to Bulma in anger, “I can’t stand it anymore.”
The old lady looked like she was going to fight Bulma to the death. Chi-Chi knocked her unconscious with a punch, “Be quiet for a while!”
The game was very boring. It was basically a fight between children. Trunks and Son Goten both killed their opponents in one move.
Finally, it was the most crucial and final championship and runner-up finals, Trunks vs Son Goten.
“Dear audience, the junior championship finals are about to begin. Trunks and Son Goten, who will be the final winner? Both young players entered the finals with absolute advantages. It is worth mentioning that they are still good friends.”
The blonde host introduced Son Goten and Trunks who were standing on the stage. In the lounge, Satan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and smoked a cigar. He glanced at the backstage staff of the martial arts meeting and said indifferently, “Oh, the two little ghosts are very powerful.”
“This game will be very interesting. Mr. Satan might as well go and see it,” said the backstage staff with glasses.
“Well, I’ll go take a look. Anyway, I have to fight the champion kid,” Satan exhaled a puff of smoke.
“Finally, we’ve waited for a wonderful match,” Krillin said, with his hands on the railing, looking at the two people on the stage.
“Yeah.”
Gohan hurried over and joined the crowd at a trot, “You’ve been waiting for a long time. The preliminaries just ended.”
“It’s so slow to change to a new machine,” Krillin complained.
“You came just in time. Their match is just about to start,” Goku smiled.
“The final of the Junior Group of the World No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament begins now.”
The two saluted each other to show respect, then made a starting gesture, staring at each other with full fighting spirit.
Hey, this kid, why does he look so familiar? Satan stared at Goten’s face and pinched his chin to recall.
“Ha.”
“Tuan.”
Goten’s eyes condensed, and he instantly transformed into a Super Saiyan, shocking everyone.
“Super Saiyan, Goten, didn’t you say you didn’t want to transform?” Gohan said angrily as he watched Goten’s transformation.
“Wow, Goten can already transform into a Super Saiyan,” Son Goku was shocked. He was really surprised that his son could transform into a Super Saiyan at the age of seven.
