Chapter 287 Yamu's Concession

"Roar!"

However, when the referee announced Videl's victory and the audience cheered for Videl, Spobic, who had just fallen off the stage, let out a roar.

He didn't seem to realize that he had lost the game, shook his head, and after finding Videl's position, he rushed forward again.

"Spobic, the game is over, you have lost!" The sunglasses host immediately reminded loudly.

As a professional referee host, he will never allow losers to shame.

However, he could only shout from the side, facing the impact of the martial arts school, especially Spobic, who had a bad brain, he didn't have the courage to rush to intercept it.

"Be careful!" Son Gohan in the lounge yelled, subconsciously about to rush out.

However, although Videl was unprepared, his reaction was surprisingly fast.

She was almost a conditioned reflex, and she flew directly, and Spobic suddenly flew out at a faster speed than when she came, and even vomited several mouthfuls of blood in her mouth.

In the previous battle, Videl has been in control of his power.

After all, for her, this is just a game, as long as she can win, there is no need to hurt the opponent.

But in the face of Spobic's sudden sneak attack, no matter how fast Videl can react, it is impossible to control it.

So this kick, even though it was far from her strongest strength, but Spobitch's physique, was directly scrapped.

Videl kicked it beautifully, and again won the crowd of cheers.

This made Son Gohan who had just rushed to the ring a little embarrassed, so he could only retreat silently.

"Since the Spobic players violated the rules of the game, the organizer of the World's No. 1 Budo Club has the right to punish you and prohibit you from participating in future competitions."

The sunglasses host exhaled in his heart, stood up again, and said to Spobic in the audience.

It just seemed that it had been abolished, but Spobic, who had only half his life left, stood up again.

He just twisted his body, and the chest that was almost sunken in by Videl's kick was restored miraculously.

Spobic didn't pay attention to the sunglasses host at all. He still looked at Videl with a fierce gaze, as if he wanted to challenge him again at any time.

Such a scene shocked the owner of the sunglasses, and immediately shrank his head and flashed to the side, while shouting: "Spobic, if you dare to fool around, I will call someone to stop you forcibly."

"Get down!"

"Can you not afford to lose? Hurry up and get out of here!"

"It's really embarrassing. If you lose, you have to be shameful!"

The audience was also unhappy, and yelled at them one by one.

Videl on the ring also frowned, secretly guarding.

She thought this Sbobic was weird at first, but now it looks even stranger.

If the other party continues to be so reluctant, then she can only make heavy moves.

"Spobic, stop it!"

Finally, when Spobic was about to start the action, a voice suddenly called him by the ring.

As soon as this voice appeared, it made the ferocious Spobic to stop.

A figure that looked very similar to Spobić but was much smaller came over.

He said with a cold face: "The game is over, what we should do is not this kind of thing, since you have already lost, quickly retreat!"

This person is naturally Yamu who is also controlled by Babidi.

He didn't seem to run away as easily as Spobitch, but rather appeared calmer.

Spobic was also obedient to him. After hearing Yamu's words, he immediately condensed his fierce appearance and retreated directly to the side.

Seeing this scene, the referee host breathed a sigh of relief again.

"My companion is not very good at brain, and easily impulsive, causing trouble to the conference, I feel sorry." Yamu bowed in the direction of the referee and Videl.

His response made it difficult for people to continue to be held accountable.

The sunglasses host turned his gaze to Videl and decided to leave the matter to her. After all, Videl was the victim.

Videl just took a deep look at Yamu and Spobic, waved his hand, and left the ring without saying anything.

The sunglasses host opened his mouth and said: "Since the Videl player does not intend to pursue it, forget it, remember not as an example, and don't let him go wrong again."

"Thank you very much!" Yamu thanked him and then backed away.

Judging from his reaction, he could not see that he was a controlled person at all.

The fact is also true, he was only magnified by the evil in his heart by Babidi, he would not have the slightest resistance to the orders given by Babidi, but he also had his own thoughts.

This time they came here to find the strong and collect energy to resurrect Majin Buu.

In order to accomplish this goal, everything else can be put aside, and the winning or losing of the game is even less important.

In view of Yamu's good attitude of admitting mistakes, everyone did not hold on to it anymore, after all, even the parties did not hold them accountable.

And most importantly, the fourth game is about to begin soon, and they don't have that much thought.

"Now we will proceed to the fourth game. The fourth game is the Jebet player, against Saiya Masked Superman."

As the host's voice fell, Son Gohan and Jebit also entered the ring one after another.

"Saya Masked Superman? It's Saiyan Masked Superman!"

"It's him! That messenger of justice who appeared in Satan City."

There were people from Satan City in the audience, and when they heard the name, they quickly remembered.

"Huh? Isn't that guy Son Gohan?"

As a result, a classmate in the same class as Videl and Son Gohan was the first to recognize the identity of Son Gohan.

Since he was going to participate in the world's No. 1 martial arts conference, he could not wear a defensive helmet, so he naturally couldn't wear the helmet originally, so he changed a headscarf.

It's just that I didn't know if I accidentally took it off just now. Now I just went to the stage like this, only relying on a pair of sunglasses to block it, naturally it can't stop those who are familiar with him.

"Really, it's Son Gohan!"

"Isn't this true? He is Saiyan Masked Superman?"

"How could it be possible? He must have borrowed someone's name to participate in the secret from everyone."

"Why conceal it? Is it necessary?"

"Isn't he very shy? So hide it!"

"But... can that guy fight?"

"Come on for him, although you know it's wasted effort."

Eliza and Shapner finished Son Gohan's participation in the competition, and then both stood up and cheered loudly for Son Gohan.

"Come on, Gohan!"

"Even if you can't win the championship, you have to win at least one round!"

Son Gohan was shocked when he heard the sound, and then he was able to reflect that he was exposed, and he had no choice but to remove his sunglasses.

"Alright? Please start the game!" The sunglasses host urged.

Son Gohan can only consolidate his good mood and seriously put on a duel posture. *

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like