The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

Although No. 18 slowed down the fighting speed, the absolute strength was there. About ten minutes later, No. 18 thought that he had fulfilled his responsibility to present a wonderful battle to the audience, so he accelerated the speed and knocked the opponent off the ring neatly.

What follows is the final game of the quarter-finals.

After the host's introduction to the old tune, the monk from the Budo Temple banged on the gong, and Bidili, who was cheering him up from the bottom of the ring, jumped to the center of the ring. Standing opposite Bidili was a A young man in his twenties, wearing a martial arts uniform with the logo of the martial arts hall.

"Is it a little girl?"

"Her opponent is Nancy, an up-and-coming martial artist from Yakilobe City, who just won the Youth Martial Arts Championship. She is really unlucky."

"Idiot, that girl is not an ordinary person, she is Mr. Satan's daughter. She must have received strict training from Mr. Satan!"

"Then this game will be exciting."

The audience, one sentence and one sentence, expressed their own opinions. After learning that Bidili was Satan's daughter, they also put away their previous contempt, but they looked forward to it in their hearts.

"Hey, it turns out that she is Satan's daughter, so it's no wonder she looks familiar." Xia noticed Bidili's appearance at this time, and couldn't help but make a light "huh", which attracted the attention of Xiling and the others, Xiling asked strangely: " Is there anything special about that girl?"

Xia Ya smiled and said, "Didn't you hear what others said, she is Satan's daughter."

"Satan?" Xi Ling thought for a while, "It's the man with the explosive head in the Sharu game. This is his daughter? She looks cute, and her fighting power is not bad compared to Earth people."

Xi Ling didn't have a deep impression of Satan, only remembered his fluffy explosive head, turned to look at Bidili, nodded lightly, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes. Of course, Bidiri's combat power can't be compared with Saiyans, but to have such combat power at such a young age is considered outstanding.

"Yeah, breaking into the quarterfinals at this age is already very good."

Xia Ya affirmed that he did not expect that the tide of the times would be so turbulent that Bidili, who should have been showing her talents at the age of sixteen, participated in the world's No. 1 martial arts club at such a young age, and Also made it to the top eight.

"But that's what's interesting." Xia Ya chuckled, the corners of her mouth drawn in an arc.

On the ring, the competition has already started, and Bidili's slender body is standing in front of the new martial artist Nancy,

Then, after saluting, he posed an attacking potential, shhh, an illusory light and shadow flashed past, pulling out a blurry afterimage. Because the speed was too fast, many audience members could not help but exclaimed. But Bi Dili's opponent was also a martial arts expert. After seeing Bi Dili attacking, she responded calmly and calmly, and her body moved quickly.

Bang, the violent impact blew a whirlwind in all directions.

Their speed is very fast, the visual ability of ordinary people seems to be a little difficult, and soon the eyes become sore and dazzled, but this does not affect the viewing pleasure of the audience at all. On the contrary, because of these, the audience's emotions became even higher, as if a bottle of gasoline was poured into a bonfire, and the fiery flames burst into flames.

"Come on, come on, Bidley!"

"The two sides are equal!"

"Nancy players moved faster and it was a great fight."

In the private room, Xia Ya squinted his eyes, picked up the tea with green tea leaves floating on the table, took a sip, and said with a light smile: "This one has a fighting power of 78 points at a younger age than Dili, and his talent is quite good. With proper training, reaching Lankey's height is not a problem."

This evaluation is already very high. You must know that Lan Qi's current combat power has exceeded 3,000. It is very rare for Bi Dili to reach such a height in the future. After all, not everyone can have such a good opportunity to continue to become stronger like Kelin and Tianjin Fan. Of course, if Bidili can become the daughter-in-law of the Sun Wukong family as in the original work, it is not impossible for her future achievements to be comparable to that of Kelin.

"Ha, can she be as good as me?" Lan Qi didn't know when she turned blond again, and seemed very dissatisfied with Xia Ya's evaluation.

Myers glanced at Lan Qi, the blond, and shook his head: "Just because of her tenacity, it is certain that she will surpass you. If you can focus on your cultivation, you will not only have a little fighting power like now, this is still us. Forced out by force."

Blonde Lanqi suddenly felt very shocked, she simply sat aside without speaking, picked up a bunch of grapes from the plate and stuffed it into her mouth.

"That Bi Dili is going to lose." Xi Ling paid attention to the changes in the field and judged.

In the end, he was too young to control the rhythm of the battle, and he was quickly dragged into the opponent's rhythm. As the situation fell under the control of the other party, it didn't take long for Bi Dili's face to turn pale, panting, and her physical strength was rapidly exhausted.

"Qigong wave!"

The light blue energy column was launched from the palm of the hand, and Bidili made a desperate attempt to complete the curtain call.

She lost this game, unfortunately, mainly because of her inexperience. She was not decisive enough when it was time to make a move, and she failed to seize the opportunity. There were too many redundant actions in many key places.

"In the fourth game, Nancy players won and entered the semi-finals."

In the warm cheers, the host announced the result of the game.

"Bidili, you have done a good job, just try to win next time." Satan came to Bidili and comforted his daughter. Bidili raised her head and said firmly: "I will win next time."

"In the second round, in the first game of the semi-finals, the Lazli player will play against the Japa player. Please play the two players."

The host announced the competition loudly, and then introduced: "Lazli contestant, like Mr. Satan, the champion of the previous martial arts club, participated in the Shalu game four years ago. Although she looks young, as you have seen before, He's actually an amazing player."

The introduction of the blond host was just right, and the atmosphere of the game was heated up all of a sudden. The audience all cast a concerned look, and even other martial artists who came from afar could not help but look sideways.

"Everyone's enthusiasm is very high, but unfortunately this is a game without any suspense." Xia said with a chuckle.

As a No. 18 opponent, that's pretty sad, because from the start there was no hope of winning.

As Xia Ya said, after the game started, No. 18 turned indifferent, as if nothing in the world could make her change color, but for those extra bonuses, No. 18 played the same role as before. After a few minutes of "intense" fighting, the opponent was knocked out.

...

The game went on smoothly, and soon it was time for the finals.

18 VS Satan.

"Boom!" The gong rang and the game began.

Satan took a stance, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, but No. 18 stood there with his arms folded, very casually, a pair of blue eyes glanced at each other quietly.

Cold sweat dripped from Satan's face, and Satan felt an unprecedented pressure on his face.

"No flaws!"

"The breath is so restrained that I can't feel it at all. She is a veritable master." Satan was a little flustered, and his face became serious. Son came up.

"As expected of someone who has participated in the Shalu game, just looking at this calmness is unmatched." This woman named Lazli was very familiar with Sun Wukong and the others, and Satan knew that he was in danger.