The Start Is Perfect Ultra Instinct, I Beat Gods Of Destruction

"And I, with years of combat experience, observed it." Son Goku smiled.

"Although you no longer attack my weak point, but..."

"As long as you predict 0.1 seconds in advance according to your actions, it will be fine."

"This, it's not difficult!"

Heather was silent.

Is it not difficult?

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Sixth Universe's bench.

"Hey! Is this really easy to do?" Champa's eyes widened.

"Difficult." Vados shook his head.

"It is quite difficult to accurately predict every blow."

"He doesn't think it's difficult, maybe it's just because of his rich combat experience."

"Just like what he said, only martial artists with very rich fighting experience can do it."

"He must have accumulated a lot of experience to be able to do this."

"This guy is so perverted." Champa couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

Su Bai rubbed his chin.

As expected of Son Goku, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, he has a particularly in-depth study of the human body and martial arts.

This kind of prediction is really impossible for someone who is not a martial arts practitioner.

For example, if you change to Vegeta, or Gabe or something.

Although their combat experience is very rich.

However, combat experience is not the same as martial arts.

A martial artist is a martial artist, a fighter is a fighter, and there is still some difference.

"In battle, you can constantly adjust your response to different enemies." Caulifla also pondered.

"This uncle is really getting stronger, so powerful."

"The next time we meet, I don't know if I can beat him."

"No, I have to keep improving! Damn it, next time we meet, I have to beat him up!"

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In the arena.

"Oh!!! Hit's attacks were blocked one after another!!!" The host shouted excitedly.

"It seems that the balance of victory has begun to tilt towards Son Goku!!!"

"Qi." Hitt cut, and then also put on a fighting posture.

"Son Goku, don't think that you can defeat me if you crack the flash time."

"I'm not, I only rely on Shan Shi's."

"Ah, I never underestimated you!" Son Goku also took a fighting pose.

"Be a little more serious." Hitt slammed and disappeared in place!

Son Goku stared at Hitt.

"Come... here!"

Son Goku kicks behind him!

boom!

Hitt suddenly appeared behind Son Goku, and the punch matched Son Goku's kick!

"Sneak attack is useless to me!" Son Goku said calmly.

"Hmph!" Hitt just snorted coldly, followed by another punch!

Flash! ! ! 0.1 seconds! ! ! !

At this moment, Hitt directly used the flash time!

boom! ! !

This punch hit Son Goku hard!

Eh! ?

Hit? ! !

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On the Sixth Universe side, Gabe and the others looked excitedly at the ring.

It worked! Hitt finally hit it again! ! !

"What's going on? Why did you hit again?" Champa looked at Vados in confusion.

"Because Mr. Hitt has increased strength." Vados explained to Champa.

"Mr. Hitt's burst of strength is much stronger than Super Red Son Goku."

"Even without dodge, you can still hit Son Goku, not to mention stealing 0.1 seconds when you use dodge."

"Tsk." Champa understood.

"Qi, you have such a strong power, you should use it as soon as possible, it's scary!"

"You fat cat!" Caulifla glanced at Champa at this moment.

"Do you think that fighting doesn't need to consume energy? We are saving energy so that we can prepare for the next match."

"Only when you have to, you can do it with all your strength."

"You!" Hearing Caulifla call herself a fat cat again, Champa was about to get angry when he got angry!

Then, he saw that Su Bai was also looking at him, and his momentum weakened instantly.

"What's wrong with me?" Caulifla looked at Champa proudly.

"It's nothing, I can't afford to mess with it, can't I hide?" Champa closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"Hmph." Caulifla hummed softly, very proud.

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Seventh Universe's bench.

"Kakarot..." Vegeta gritted his teeth angrily, he could tell that Son Goku was hit because he didn't use all his strength.

"You bastard, you still want to save energy."

"Mr. Son Goku is like that." Whispers chuckled.

"Always careless, but so are you, Mr. Vegeta."

"Huh? What's wrong with me?" Vegeta looked at Whis in confusion.

"You're too nervous," Whis said.

"It would be nice if the two of you averaged out."

"Qi, what do you mean by being too nervous?" Vegeta turned his head angrily.

"In battle, you must always be on guard against your opponent's attack."

"When you encounter an enemy, you must use your full strength to kill them with the momentum of thunder!"

Whis listened, just smiled and didn't say much.

Perhaps, this is the difference between a martial artist and a fighter.

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In the arena.

"Oh oh oh!!! Son Goku, hit by Hitt!!!" The host explained.

"This match is full of suspense again!!! Who will win?!"

"How about it, Son Goku." Hitt stood still, looking at Son Goku who was knocked into the air.

"After my strength increases, your prediction seems to be ineffective."

"Ah, yes." Son Goku scratched his head helplessly.

"I wanted to save energy at first, but now it seems that there is no way."

"If you don't transform, Chaosaihong is not your opponent at all."

"Come on, Son Goku, let me see your Super Sailan." Hitt signaled Son Goku to attack.

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