The world's first martial arts conference, the ring.

The middle-aged uncle, that is, the referee held the microphone and announced loudly.

"Dear audience, the world's first martial arts conference that has been separated for a long time is about to begin, and the first time is that teenagers aged 15 and under will compete for the championship!" The referee said, "The champion prize of the junior category is 10 million!" The runner-up also has 5 million! In addition, interspersed with a very wonderful show, this show is the champion of the junior category, and there will be a competition in martial arts with special guests! This special guest is our hero, Mr. Satan!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The audience boiled and shouted Mr. Satan's name.

Mr. Satan also immediately strode out of the players' room, raised his arms high, and made two victorious poses.

Immediately after, Satan began to run.

Mr. Satan ran in the direction of the ring.

The ground is only three steps from the ring.

Mr. Satan jumped lightly on the ground and jumped into the ring.

"Snap!"

Then, Mr. Satan did not stand firmly on his feet, and suddenly sat down on the ground, and the back of his head made intimate contact with the earth in the ring.

Mr. Satan fell dizzy at that time, and almost cried out in pain.

The audience showed a worried face.

"Mr. Satan, are you all right?" The referee is also concerned about the inquiry.

"Swoosh!"

Mr. Satan suddenly realized that something was not quite right, and immediately stood up and straightened his waist.

"Hahaha, just kidding, just kidding... Wow click..." Mr. Satan said and laughed, and the big bag behind his head was peerless.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The audience was boiling again.

In the junior category's lounge.

"Goten, what are you going to buy with your bonus?" Trunks asked.

"I want to buy snacks and toys." Sun Wutian smiled and said, "Trunks, what about you?

"Gokuten is really a child, what should I go and get something?" Trunks' head grew for a while.

"You're already the richest man in the world, and there's anything you crave for it?" Sun Wutian said with a smile.

On the other side, the two brothers were also chatting.

"What kind of person was your first opponent?" The younger brother asked.

"It's lucky, it's that little man over there." The elder brother had long blonde hair and said to his younger brother with a smile.

"What a coincidence, my opponent is the kid next to him." The younger brother laughed.

"Let's go over and tease them!" The older brother proposed.

"Okay! They will definitely be scared to cry! The younger brother said with a smile.

The two walked to Trunks and Sun Wutian's side.

"Have you wrapped your diapers?" Milky brat. The brother looked at Trunks with a smile.

"Fuck off, you idiot, your hairstyle is so ugly." Trunks smiled.

"You... What did you say? The brother was furious, but quickly calmed down, "You just have a hard mouth!" I'll beat you half to death in a minute!"

"Yes?" Trunks smiled, "Good luck then!" "

Out in the ring.

The referee is also interviewing Mr. Satan.

These are all programs arranged by the organizing committee.

"Mr. Satan, how are you doing today?" The referee held the microphone to Satan's mouth.

"This is bad news for the rest of the players, I'm motivated today!" Satan said with a smile.

"How do you feel about the tournament arranging for the champion of the junior category to play against you?" The referee asked.

"I'm scared! I'm really scared and hope he will show mercy when the time comes! Satan laughed.

The audience laughed.

Mr. Satan is so humorous.

"Let's thank the world champion Mr. Satan again!" The referee said, "Then next, the competition of the junior group of the world's first martial arts conference officially begins. "

In the audience.

Monkey King, Vegeta, Vic and Klin stood at a relatively high position, looking down.

"The martial arts conference has become gorgeous and extravagant." Sun Wukong sighed.

"The ring is also more spacious than before." Klin Road.

"Hmph, arranged some boring and dull shows." Vic snorted.

Vegeta didn't say anything.

Because Vegeta had not participated in the world's first martial arts conference before.

In Vegeta's opinion, this martial arts conference is simply too mentally retarded.

Was Kakarot raised in such an environment?

However, when Vegeta thought that Kakarot was stronger than himself, he felt his heart pierced.

Kakarot, the bastard, who grew up in this kind of place, can become stronger than me.

I've been fighting in the universe since I was a kid!

I have to say that this guy's talent is indeed good.

A Saiyan born with only 2 combat power....

I was able to grow to this point.

But now I should be stronger than him....

Hardly!

Check it out then!

By the way, and that mysterious magician.

Although I said that he was nothing, I always felt a bad premonition.

"As everyone knows, there is no preliminary round in the junior category, and a total of 35 pretentious teenagers participated in the junior category competition!" The referee explained, "The rules of the junior group are the same as the adult category, surrendering, abstaining or falling out of the ring, and falling in the ring for more than 10 seconds is considered a failure!" Dear spectators, the competition will start immediately, the first game will be played by the 12-year-old..."

The junior competition began.

Ye Tian and Bi Di Li were still waiting in line for the strength test machine.

"Next up is race 9, 8-year-old Trunks vs 15-year-old Itasha." When the referee saw the age difference in this group, he was happy.

This gap is not a star.

What is the concept of 8 vs 15?

At the age of 8, he entered the third grade of elementary school, and his size has not yet unfolded.

At the age of 15, they are almost graduating from junior high school.

If you really fight, the age of 15 can even fight with adults, or there is no problem in beating adults.

This is equivalent to a high school student bullying a primary school student.

Idasha and Trunks stride towards the ring.

"You must regret it now, you smelly brat." Idasha said with a smile.

"Hmph, you really have enough nonsense." Trunks smiled softly.

"You really make me angry, I will definitely fix you and let you know what happened to provoking me!" Idasha smiled.

"Talking nonsense again, can you shut up?" Trunks snorted.

"Idasha, mom is here!"

In the audience, a fat middle-aged woman shouted.

"It's a shame that Idasha can't show his strength against such a diminutive opponent." The middle-aged woman took out her camera and muttered softly as she spoke, "Nevertheless, I will also photograph him... Yes...... How did the camera break? Even the phone is not responding, what is going on? In this way, it is impossible to photograph the majesty of Idasa . "

Bulma and the others are right next to the fat woman.

Bulma felt a pang of nausea.

"Trunks, hurry up and knock that stupid guy down!" Bulma shouted to Trunks.

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