I! Saiyan Prince, The Wind Rises Ultra Ego 3

"You came out at the right time. Today is the annual Youth Martial Arts Conference. You also go to the competition." The queen was so angry that her liver hurt, she immediately followed up and ordered.

"This...is not suitable?" Feng Yang stopped slowly and shook his head, "I am a prince, the future king of Saiyan, how can I participate in this kind of competition?"

"Ziyao has already gone to participate in the competition as a princess, what's inappropriate?" the queen said, "We are Saiyan, do you really think of yourself as an ordinary prince?"

"It's even more inappropriate for Ziyao to show her face in public." Feng Yang sighed.

"Come here," said the queen.

"Shua! Shua!"

The next moment, two young court ladies, Chunhua and Qiushi, came quickly from a distance, appeared beside the queen, and bowed in salute.

"Take the prince to the Martial Arts Conference," the queen ordered.

"Yes, queen!" The two court ladies replied.

"Shua!"

The two court ladies quickly stepped forward, one by one grabbed Feng Yang's arm.

Feng Yang: "..."

Without playing beauty tricks.

You call a man over here.

I'll slap them flying.

You let two beauties come over, I am too embarrassed to hit them...

"Well, your name is Qiushi?" Feng Yang looked at Qiushi and asked.

"Yes, Your Highness." Qiu Shi nodded with a blushing face.

"It smells so good." Feng Yang moved close to Qiu Shi's body and sucked his nose vigorously.

Qiu Shi: "..."

"How old are you?" Feng Yang asked again.

"Return to Your Highness... 36D..." Qiu Shi's face became even more ruddy.

Feng Yang: "..."

You answered so well...

queen:"……"

"What about you?" Feng Yang asked Chunhua again.

"I...return to Your Highness, I only have 36C..." Chunhua replied with some embarrassment.

Qiu Shi proudly puffed out her chest.

"It's okay, one day it will become a D." Feng Yang comforted.

The queen's face was dark, her eyebrows were raised, her face was ashen, and the phoenix crown trembled slightly.

"Go!" the queen shouted angrily.

...

On the large square outside the palace hall.

Today, the annual youth martial arts conference will be held here.

Competitors must be Saiyan.

Age between 12 and 25 years old, male or female.

Just now, the king personally came to the scene to cut the ribbon and give a speech for this grand martial arts conference.

At this time, many people had already gathered at the conference site.

Besides Saiyan, many aliens came to watch the battle.

On the rostrum of the conference stands a throne.

The king wears a crown and sits firmly in it with a steady expression.

Beside the king are the four guards, standing like four hemp poles.

On the other side, there are alien guests invited by the king to watch the battle.

There are three important guests.

One is Bodama, whose body seems to be made of rubber, with great toughness and high combat effectiveness.

The other named Wotai Magata is a large metal man with a hard body, condensed with special metal, weighing 1,000 tons, and has extraordinary strength.

The seat of Maggota was also built by the king himself, otherwise it would be difficult to bear his weight.

The last one is Frost, a righteous warrior from the depths of the universe who maintains the peace of the universe.

It is said that in order to eradicate the tragedy of war between planets, Frost led the peacekeeping force and went to various conflict areas to fight bad guys.

In addition, Frost is also committed to rebuilding post-war disaster areas and providing assistance to children. He has won the Universe Peace Prize three times.

The king took care of the three guests in every possible way.

At this time, the queen flew to take her seat, with a phoenix crown and a rosy cape, like a mother in the world.

The queen nodded slightly to the king, which meant that the son was settled.

The king did not speak with a dark face, as if he felt that the queen was a little troublesome, and glanced at the host.

"Everyone, the annual Youth Martial Arts Conference is now officially started." The host understood and announced loudly with a microphone in his hand, "We have selected 10 contestants to participate in this competition after the preliminary selection. As in the past, the 10 contestants The contestants will step into the arena of the Martial Arts Tournament together for a mixed battle, and the contestant who stays in the arena will be the champion of this year."

After the words fell, the 10 contestants stepped onto the ring one by one.

The host introduced the players one by one.

Wait for all the players to step onto the ring.

The host suddenly received a message, and nodded slightly, looking a little excited.

"According to His Majesty's will... His Royal Highness has just come of age, so the conference invites His Royal Highness to join this competition as a seed player." The host announced.

"Shua!"

Qiushi and Chunhua, two beautiful maids, flew to the ring with Feng Yang in their arms.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry." Qiu Shi said with a blushing face.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry..." Chunhua's face turned rosy.

"No need to apologize, but for D, come on." Feng Yang patted Chunhua's tender hand.

Chunhua: "..."

Feng Yang turned to look at Qiushi again.

"I'll do my best too, for E!" Qiu Shi replied.

Feng Yang wiped his sweat.

Do you still need to refuel?

The two ladies-in-waiting left quickly, leaving behind the queen.

Feng Yang immediately became the focus of the audience.

The audience talked a lot.

The players even showed envy and hatred on their faces.

His Royal Highness is so blessed...

He was actually put on the ring by two beautiful girls.

Being a prince is really different.

In the last ring, beautiful girls were sent to send them off.

Do you want to fix him up later?

But he is a prince, what should we do if he retaliates against us in the future?

Many players were a little tangled up again.

"Then, let's invite the referee of this conference, the famous justice fighter in the universe——Mr. Frost!" The host announced loudly.

There was a loud cheer from the audience.

Frost flew up from the position of the guest, suspended in the center of the ring, overlooking the entire venue.

Feng Yang: "..."

This guy actually came to be a referee?

This guy who looks a lot like Frieza.

But Feng Yang didn't say much.

Whether Frost is bad or not has nothing to do with Feng Yang.

As long as he doesn't provoke me, everything is fine.

"First of all, I would like to thank His Majesty the King for allowing me to serve as the referee for this competition." Frost smiled, "Just now His Majesty the King told me in private that although His Royal Highness is also participating in this conference, I hope that all contestants will not use your subordinates. Be merciful, as the prince of Saiyan, you must have outstanding strength. Perhaps for His Royal Highness, this competition is also a kind of experience."

Having said that, Frost looked in Feng Yang's direction, and nodded to him friendly.

Feng Yang pretended not to know.

"Your Majesty the King is wise!"

"Long live His Majesty the King!"

The audience shouted excitedly.

The contestants were also gearing up one by one, looking at Feng Yang more eagerly.

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