Dragon Ball: My Son Gohan, I get stronger when I do push-ups

At this moment, Mr. Satan came from the audience to the audience.

"father!"

Mr. Satan nodded.

"Bidili, although you failed to win the championship this time, don't be discouraged. Dad believes in you and you will definitely win the championship next time!"

Bideli nodded.

"Dad, it will be your competition in a minute, so you must work hard!"

Mr. Satan smiled.

"Don't worry, Bidili, dad will definitely win a championship for you!"

"Ok!"

Bidili nodded.

Mr. Satan said, looking aside, he found that Sun Wuhan, who was standing here just now, had disappeared for some time.

After a while, the adult group competition started.

Sun Wukong and the others easily advanced to the top eight. Mr. Satan was very lucky not to encounter Sun Wukong and the others and also advanced to the top eight.

In the first game of the quarter-finals, Mr. Satan faced off against Spopic.

Mr. Satan won the first game with great difficulty.

In the second round of the quarterfinals, Tianjin Fan played against Yamucha.

Tianjin rice easily defeated Yamucha.

In the third round of the quarterfinals, Sun Wukong battles Dumpling.

Sun Wukong defeated Dumpling easily.

In the fourth game of the quarterfinals, Bick faced Klin.

Piccolo defeated Krillin without any suspense and advanced to the semi-finals.

In the first game of the semi-finals, Piccolo faced Mr. Satan.

Mr. Satan was defeated by Piccolo without any surprise.

Bidili was a little surprised after seeing Mr. Satan lose to Piccolo.

But there would eventually be a winner or loser in the competition, so she quickly accepted this fact.

After Piccolo wins, Sun Wukong fights Tianjin Fan.

Of course Sun Wukong defeated Tianjin Fan without any surprise.

Sun Wukong and Piccolo entered the finals.

"Dear viewers, after an afternoon of competition, we have finally arrived at the finals of this competition!

Next, let’s invite players Sun Wukong and Piccolo to the stage! "

The host said, feeling a little excited in his heart.

After 11 years, he never expected that he would still be able to see Sun Wukong compete.

Thinking back to the beginning, the most exciting game he had ever seen was the game between Sun Wukong and the others.

"Sun Wukong, isn't that Sun Wuhan's father?"

Bidili asked Mr. Satan on the side.

Mr. Satan nodded.

Seeing this, Bidili immediately looked towards the field.

Since Sun Wukong is Sun Wuhan's father, Sun Wuhan should also come to watch this game.

"Bidili, what are you looking at?"

"I'm looking for Son Wuhan!"

"Sun Wuhan? Isn't that the boy who just defeated you! Bidili, you must have fallen in love with that boy, right?"

After hearing this, Mr. Satan immediately became alert.

His wife was dead, and now only he and his daughter depended on each other. He didn't want his daughter to be abducted by a boy from another family at such a young age.

"Dad, what are you talking about? I just want to see if that guy is here now!"

After searching for a while, Bidili could not find Sun Wuhan.

It's not that Sun Wuhan is not there, but that the venue of the World's Best Martial Arts Tournament is too big and crowded. Sun Wuhan is not tall, so his view is easily blocked by others.

Unexpectedly, Sun Wuhan made Bi Dili feel a little disappointed.

If she had known better, she would have just asked Sun Wuhan for his home address. If she had time in the future, she could discuss it with him.

on the competition table.

The battle between Sun Wukong and Piccolo has begun. Because the two are moving so fast, the audience in the audience cannot see the battle clearly.

When the host saw this, he was also confused.

However, although the host could not clearly see the fight between the two, he could clearly feel the strong wind generated by the fight between the two, and the sound of the two fists hitting together was like thunder.

Bidili: "Dad, what is going on? Why can't I see where the two of them are?"

"A trick, it's all a trick!"

"trick?"

"Yes! The two of them must have secretly prepared a piece of cloth in advance that is the same color as the bricks in the arena!"

"cloth?"

"Yes, when we weren't paying attention, they picked up the piece of cloth and covered their bodies to achieve the effect of disappearing from our sight!"

"Is it really?"

After hearing this, Bidili felt dubious.

"call out……"

At this moment, the two figures appeared in mid-air at the same time.

"Heaven...heaven, they two are in the sky!"

An audience member said excitedly to the people around him.

"Heaven!"

After hearing this, Bidili also raised her head and looked towards the sky.

"Dad, what's going on?"

"Projection, the two of them must have used a projection, otherwise they were tied to their bodies with some fishing line. How could a normal person fly in the sky?

Trick, everything is a trick! "

Mr. Satan said with a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

In fact, he didn't even believe what he just said.

But in order to establish his strong image in front of his daughter, he could only say.

He couldn't say that he knew nothing and saw nothing.

If he really said that, his strong image in Bidili's heart would definitely be destroyed in an instant.

"Projection? Fishing line?"

Bidili looked at the sky several hundred meters above the competition stage.

It is basically impossible to cast the projection at such a height.

As for fishing line, that's even more impossible.

Because if they are using fishing line, hang them both up.

That would definitely require the use of airplanes.

The noise of the plane flying was very loud. Even if it was a few hundred meters above the ground, they should be able to hear some sounds of the plane.

But she hadn't heard the sound of jets at all from just now until now.

boom! !

At this moment, Piccolo's body was knocked down from the sky like a ray.

"tread……"

Just when Piccolo's body was about to fall to the ground, Piccolo turned over and stepped hard on the competition platform with both feet.

Suddenly, the ground of the competition stage cracked like a spider web.

"call out……"

At this moment, Sun Wukong moved in an instant and suddenly appeared behind Piccolo.

Piccolo moved a few steps forward as if he was aware of it, but was still knocked out of the competition stage by Sun Wukong's right fist.

"Player Piccolo is eliminated and player Sun Wukong wins. Congratulations to player Sun Wukong for winning the World No. 100 Martial Arts Tournament again. At the same time, he will receive a bonus of [-] million in this competition!"

Seeing this, the host immediately announced to the audience.

"100 million!"

After Qiqi heard this, she immediately stood up from the audience with great joy.

After hearing this, Sun Wukong immediately flew to the stage and said.

"Bick, are you okay?"

"fine!"

Piccolo dusted himself off with both hands.

"Really! Then let's go find Gohan and the others, and I'll treat you all to dinner!"

"..."

Piccolo was speechless.

"I'm a Namekian, I just need water!"

"It's okay. If you don't want to eat, you can still get together with everyone and have a chat!"

"OK then!"

After hearing this, Piccolo wanted to refuse, but when he thought of Sun Wuhan, he agreed.