"This is for granted." Zuo Xiaoyou easily defeated the King of Realm, which was taken for granted in the minds of Sun Wukong and others. The only thing that surprised them was that Zuo Xiaoyou would actually transform into Super League 2 to defeat his opponent.

Zuo Xiaoyou stood on the ring, looking at the world king god with a look of shame and anger, and said lightly: "There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. Don't take yourself too seriously, and don't take others too seriously." After that, he turned back to the contestant's rest area.

The King of Realm was silent. Zuo Xiaoyou's words gave him a huge psychological impact, especially when he was defeated just now, the weak mentality of facing the winner with the loser, Zuo Xiaoyou's words left even more weight in his heart.

"Is the opponent that strong?" As soon as Zuo Xiaoyou returned to the rest area, Sun Wukong and others surrounded him: "It is worth your use of the strength of Super League 2."

"Don't underestimate him too much." Zuo Xiaoyou glanced at Jiebit and said lightly: "Although his strength is not as good as Super League 2, it is almost the same. You must not underestimate any opponent."

Zuo Xiaoyou patted Sun Wukong and Sun Gohan on the shoulders and said with some gloating pleasure: "You can transform against outsiders, but you don't transform yourself. Just compete with your own martial arts realm!"

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "Don't worry! I don't want to attract too much attention."

Sun Gohan sighed: "I am not as high as my father, so I am afraid I will lose."

"That's not necessarily." Zuo Xiaoyou said: "Ghan, as a warrior, you must not admit defeat before you even compete, otherwise you will never become a strong man."

Sun Gohan laughed dryly: "Dad Xiaoyou, I am not a pure warrior at all, and I am still a scholar in my main field!"

"Oh!" Zuo Xiaoyou shook his head helplessly and said to Sun Wukong: "Wukong, it seems that our descendants are not very competitive. Maybe there will be no warrior as pure as us in the future."

"This is also what I worry about." Sun Wukong was also helpless: "But as long as there are no evil races that are too powerful in the universe, it doesn't matter if Gohan and the others are weak at all." After a pause, Sun Wukong added with a smile: "Actually, peace is good."

"Yes! Peace is the most precious." Zuo Xiaoyou suddenly felt a little excited. Since he came to this world, he has been doing his best to participate in the big battles in the Dragon Ball. He has never dared to relax his cultivation for this day. However, since his cultivation has reached now, he has become invincible in the whole universe, and Magi Buu has also died. There will be no villain in this world who is stronger than Magi Buu. So what's the point of him keeping stronger?

Everyone did not notice Zuo Xiaoyou's psychological changes, and focused on the upcoming showdown between Sun Wukong and Sun Gohan.

Before the game, Sun Wukong's identity was revealed. More than ten years ago, the title of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association champion was enough to make the audience in front of the TV excited. As Sun Wukong's son and father, as the new champion of the youth group, Sun Wukong's attention was not low. This father-son showdown attracted much attention. Even Qiqi and Sun Wutian in the stands kept cheering for the father and son.

Amid the cheers of the audience, Sun Wukong and Sun Wuhan were also very excited. After the game started, sparks of fire flicks on the ring were very exciting and intense. However, because the speed was too fast, the audience and the audience in front of the TV could only hear the crackling sound of fists and feet on the ring, but they could not see the figures of the father and son.

This scared the audience on the scene and in front of the TV: "So...so amazing!"

Although Sun Wukong and Sun Gohan fought fiercely, because the speed was too fast, the process of the two men's victory and defeat was only five minutes. Five minutes later, Sun Wukong was finally experienced in combat and had a higher level of martial arts. Finally, with a flying kick, Sun Wukang kicked Sun Wukan out of the ring and won the game. At the same time, the figures of the father and son reappeared in front of the people.

Seeing that Sun Wukong's clothes were a little tattered, they were still standing on the ring, while Sun Wukan fell under the ring in ragged clothes, the audience immediately cheered like a tsunami.

"It's so exciting! It's really so exciting! The most exciting game since this martial arts fair is this game!" The host of the bearded yelled excitedly: "Sound Sun Wukong is worthy of being the champion of the world's No. 1 martial arts fairy fairy fairy fairy fairy no age! And the player Sun Wukan is also a tiger father without a dog son, and he is very strong, but in the end he is not as rich as his father, so it's natural to lose. But his performance is already good enough, let us dedicate the applause and cheers to the Sun father and son again!"

"Wow, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,

"Okay"

"Sun Wukong, I love you"

"Sun Gohan, I love you"

"Come on, I will always support you!"

The atmosphere at the scene reached the highest level again. Sun Wukong and Sun Wuhan also waved to the audience frequently, and then returned to the contestants' rest area.

"Ghan, you're doing a good job." As Piccolo, who treats Sun Gohan as his biological son, came over and comforted him as soon as possible: "You just lack some combat experience. In terms of strength, you are no worse than Goku."

"Thank you, Uncle Piccolo." Sun Gohan smiled slightly: "After all, my father puts his life experience in martial arts. It should be stronger than my son who is a two-minded son."

"It would be best if you can think so." Piccolo smiled slightly, then raised his hand and saw that the torn clothes on Sun Gohan were gone, replaced by a new martial arts suit.

"It's so good!" Even Zuo Xiaoyou was a little envious of Piccolo's ability. He could actually turn out clothes at will, and he was wearing clothes on his body. This was a super power that he didn't have.

"Piccolo, my clothes are torn, please help me change my clothes!" Sun Wukong came over with a smile and asked for clothes.

"..." Piccolo helplessly changed Sun Wukong into a new outfit.

"It's my turn to play next." It was finally Zuo Xiaobu's turn. She was ready to wait and was impatient.

As her opponent, Jabitt was sweating coldly, turned his head to look at the King of Realm who had been cured and injured by him, and asked, "My Lord of Realm, do I still need to appear?"

The King of Realm was silent for a moment and said, "No, there is no need, let's abstain!"

Jiebit knew that the King of Realm was hit, and the strength Zuo Xiaoyou showed was indeed too strong. Although it only had a momentary explosion, Jiebit felt an irresistible sense of powerlessness.

I didn't expect there would be such a powerful warrior on Earth.

Turning his head and looking at Sun Wukong and Sun Wuhan.

And more than one.

...

When Jabitt said 'I abstain', it attracted booing from the audience, and Zuo Xiaobu also looked unhappy: "What! Is it so bad that my father beat me and I don't even have the courage to fight!"

The words made King of World Kings and Jiebit both angry and helpless, who could not beat them!

"Xiao Bu, don't talk nonsense." Zuo Xiaoyou knocked Zuo Xiaobu's head, and then said to the King of Realm God and Jie Bit: "Sorry, my daughter is incompetent. I will definitely discipline her strictly after I go back. Please don't be angry."

"It's okay." Seeing Zuo Xiaoyou's man is very sensible, the King of Realm and Jie Bitter felt much better, especially the King of Realm: This person is very good. Although he is very strong, he is not arrogant and domineering. He is a person who can entrust important tasks.

The King of Realm has begun to think about cooperating with Zuo Xiaoyou.

...

The last game of the quarterfinals is Tianjin Fan vs Piccolo. Looking at the original Dragon Ball, Tianjin Fan's strength is far worse than Piccolo, especially Piccolo, which combines Neiru and the gods, and is even more powerful than the powerful Saiyans like Sun Wukong. In this world, Piccolo has not relaxed in practice in recent years. Although his strength has not reached the second level of Super League, it is not far different, at least it is better than Sharu, who is fully in the original work.

But Tianjin Fried is also much stronger than the original work. Although Tianjin Fried in this world did not go to the World Star to receive guidance from the World King, nor did they have the potential to be developed by the Great Elder, relying on his many years of practice in the Gravity Room in Xidu and the guidance from Zuo Xiaoyou to him many times, Tianjin Fried's strength and potential have been greatly improved and developed. Tianjin Fried is now not inferior to Piccolo. As the hardest-working warrior in Dragon Ball, Tianjin Fried should have his honor.

Before the competition, Tianjin Fan, as the champion of the world's No. 1 martial arts association between Zuo Xiaoyou and Sun Wukong, also received support from the audience, and cheers were endless. Relatively speaking, the green piccolo was completely inconsistent with the audience's aesthetics, so almost all the audiences supported Tianjin Fan in this game.

"It seems that I'm a villain again." Piccolo chuckled: "Do you want to destroy the world?"

"If you really have this kind of plan, you may have been destroyed by Zuo Xiaoyou and the others before you can destroy the world." Tianjin Fan said with a smile.

"Too."

Piccolo and Tianjin Fan looked at each other and posed in a starting position.

Tianjin Fan said: "I will not show mercy."

"So too." Piccolo responded, and then the two collided, and started a wonderful battle that was not inferior to the duel between Sun Wukong and Sun Gohan and his son.

When the audience on site and in front of the TV saw the situation where they could only hear the sound but not see the person, they were immediately in an uproar.

"It's actually... as powerful as Sun Wukong and the others!" The audience was shocked and excited, shouting endlessly, and asked the people around them from time to time: "Who will win? Who can see it?"

"Just kidding, how can you see it!"

"Ahhh! It's so fast, so fast!"

"Is this the strong man of the past? In comparison, Satan is simply a waste!"

"We actually worship a waste as an idol for so many years, which is so shameful!"

"Woo..." Many people blushed.

A few minutes later, Tianjin Fan and Piccolo finally decided to win. Because neither of them could defeat each other's ordinary moves, they could only compete in the ultimate move, but it was obviously impossible to compete in the ultimate move. So as Piccolo gave in, Tianjin Fan, who had more demand for results, became the final winner.

"Actually, I may not be your opponent." Although it is worth being happy to advance, Tianjin Fan does not think that Piccolo is inferior to himself.

"No." Piccolo smiled slightly: "After all, I have integrated Neilu and the gods. I can't win with three people but I can't win, which means you are working harder than me and have more martial arts talent, so you should win."

This statement is the greatest recognition of Tianjin Fan, and Zuo Xiaoyou, Sun Wukong and others also agree with Piccolo's words. In terms of hard work in practicing and talent in martial arts, Tianjin Fan can be said to be the strongest among the people on earth, second only to the perverted Saiyans.

Tianjin Fan was very excited when his efforts were recognized by everyone, but Zuo Xiaobu came over and patted Tianjin Fan on the shoulder: "Uncle Tianjin Fan, I won't show mercy in the next game."

"..." Tianjin Fan smiled bitterly, yes! Although he worked hard enough, he could not compare to the perverted Saiyans after all.

I'm afraid that Tianjin Fan will stop at the quarterfinals in this competition.

Seeing Tianjin Fan's depressed expression, Klin was very glad. Fortunately, he had already booked the champion of this martial arts fair before the game, otherwise he would have lost the first game. Sun Wuhan was unlucky and met Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong was not much better. He had to face Zuo Xiaoyou in the next game, which was a death.

"The next is the first game of the quarterfinals!" The host of the beard shouted excitedly: "Next, please invite player Clin and player Billie!"

Clin and Bidili stood side by side, with their eyes facing each other, and Clin smiled and said, "Little girl, play a wonderful game!"

Klin was a strong man more than ten years ago. Although his best result in the Martial Arts Association was only the semi-finals, he was able to become a semi-finals in that era, which shows that Klin was definitely strong enough. Moreover, like Zuo Xiaoyou and Sun Wukong, they both mastered the turtle fairy. This alone is enough to make Bi Dili respect.

"Yes, senior." Bidili bowed respectfully: "I will do my best."

Klin showed admiration: "You are a good kid. After the martial arts meeting is over, I will open a Guixianliu Martial Arts Hall in Xidu. If you are interested, you can go there to sign up."

Bidili was very surprised: "Is it really OK?"

Although Bidili is a girl, she loves martial arts very much. She has been training under the guidance of Satan since she was a child. Now her strength is not inferior to Sun Wukong who had just walked out of the mountains. But if there were no famous masters, she would have stopped here in her life. Now a strong man like Klin wants to open a martial arts school, and even reveals the intention to accept her as his disciple. Bidili is ecstatic: "I will definitely go! Thank you senior."

Klin nodded with a smile and walked onto the ring with Bidili.

There was no suspense in this game, but Biddy wanted to test Clin's strength after all, so after the game started, he tried his best to attack Clin, but all the attacks were easily resolved by Clin. In the process, he gave Biddy a proper guidance, so that after Biddy's move again, he felt that the speed and power were even greater than before. In this way, Biddy's heart was firmly accused of apprenticeship.

In the end, Bidili admitted defeat because of his lack of energy. Looking at Klin, his face was not red, he was not angry, and he didn't even sweat. Bidili was completely impressed, and Klin's image in his heart became taller and taller...
Chapter completed!