Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 49: Five more minutes

It was impossible to fight with all his strength, Broly had no intention of destroying the world, and his opponent could not withstand even a slightly stronger attack from him.

However, it is still possible to use the acting skills acquired through the special training in the past two days to the best of your ability and show that you have given your all.

After the match started, Broly satisfied the majority of the audience in the venue's judgment that he was weak, and he fell into a disadvantage as soon as the fight started.

The contestants in the eighth group were struggling to hold on against the ferocious boxing skills they had developed in the wilderness after defeating many dangerous species.

"Little ghost, I admit that you are resilient, but in this martial arts tournament, resilience alone is not enough. You need strength to move forward. Give up. If you jump off the stage now, you won't have to suffer this kind of physical pain."

After a series of beatings, Alec took a breath to recover his strength and then he tried to persuade Broly who had been knocked away.

But the truth was that he was a little tired. He had consumed a lot of physical strength after the continuous attacks.

During this period, he also wanted to knock Broly off the ring directly, or beat him so hard that he could not get up again.

The result was that no matter how he displayed his martial arts, the kid on the opposite side was like taffy, sticking to the ring tightly.

No matter how hard he hit, he could just about defend himself and not fall down; no matter how hard he kicked, he was always some distance away from the edge of the ring.

"I won't give up, because I have a family behind me who need to eat, and I have to beat you here."

Broly said this with some difficulty, the sweetness in his mouth made him want to suck the juice and blood back, but with so many people watching, he couldn't do something that would reveal his identity.

"In that case, I will not hold back on you any longer. Five minutes. If I cannot knock you down within five minutes, I will admit defeat."

Alec said this as he felt his strength decreasing.

"Just five minutes?"

Hearing this, Broly was stunned and couldn't help but look relieved.

It was great that he only had to perform for five more minutes before his opponent gave in.

"There is a flaw!"

Seeing the boy relax for a moment, Alex's eyes lit up and he attacked him without any moral axe to grind.

Broly could defend, but he didn't, the message of reciprocity running through his mind.

The opponent in front of me is a good person, so just let him act for another five minutes.

Then he naturally had to give his opponent a chance to show off his fists and feet in the last five minutes.

Alec rushed in front of Broly, and when the boy seemed unprepared, he punched the boy in the stomach.

Broly cooperated by arching his body, and his body floated in the air. The next moment, a fierce elbow hit his temple.

“Ah, Broly’s defense was breached, and he was knocked away by Alex. However, Alex still had no intention of letting him go and continued to chase him.

A whip kick to the waist, a flying knee to the stomach, and a powerful punch to the face of Broly. Broly raised his head and bleed again. He seemed to have lost his ability to fight and fell down.

Oh no, he stood up again, this strong boy stood up again, but he couldn't stand steadily, Broly, do you admit defeat? If you admit defeat..."

The referee who was commentating on the fight hadn't finished speaking when Team 8 contestant Alec kicked Broly again, sending him flying.

"Player Alec, Player Broly seems to be unable to fight any longer. Can you stop and let him admit defeat?"

"Ha, let him admit defeat, are you kidding me, this little bastard didn't admit defeat earlier, but wasted so much of my energy here.

Now that he can't beat me, you want me to make him give up easily?"

Alec grinned.

"There are not so many good things in the world. I'm going to cripple him now!"

Alec is not a broad-minded person. He asked Broly to admit defeat just now only because the opponent's defensive ability was sufficient, and he felt that the fight would be a protracted war of attrition, so he didn't care and just wanted to win. But now that the opponent's defense has been broken by him, and he is about to win with his real ability, how could he let the opponent admit defeat so easily?

Such a talented child, his talent in martial arts is really enviable, but he wants to destroy such a talented little guy.

"Ah, Contestant Alec made a statement that he wanted to destroy Contestant Broly!"

The host referee exclaimed, and his voice was heard through the microphone by the audience watching the game in the conference hall.

"What? That guy has already won, but he still wants to destroy that kid?"

Most of the audience were relatively empathetic, especially after hearing Broly say on stage that he continued to compete for his family. Now they began to denounce the eighth group of contestants.

Even some of the spectators who bet on him to win felt that it was too cruel to attack a child who had no power to fight back.

The martial artists participating in the competition also frowned. Victory was victory, and there was really no need to ruin a child with good martial arts talent.

"Alec, you bastard, you have to destroy that kid. If I meet you next time, I will destroy you."

Samba-sang was also a little angry and shouted towards the ring in the contestant area.

"Humph, Samba-sang, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Acrylic didn't care about Sambasang's threat. He and Sambasang were both participants in the martial arts competition, and he was more skilled in the last fight. Not far away, Maillard's face darkened. The good seedling she had chosen to be her subordinate was going to be wasted now?
[That bastard named Alex, if I meet him tomorrow, I must kill him! ]

Maillard was not angry about Broly being crippled, he just thought that Alec from Group 8 had provoked him.

If an assassin is provoked, he should take the life of the provocateur to defend the dignity of the name of Olberg's God of Death.

【3, 2, 1... Time's up! 】

Broly counted the time in the Crystal Palace while getting beaten, and after five minutes had passed, he immediately pretended to raise his head with difficulty.

To Alex, who was catching his breath after another fight, he reminded him in a weak voice, "Five minutes are up. It's time for you to admit defeat."

Alex thought that the boy who let him beat him should have completely lost consciousness by now, but he didn't expect that the other party suddenly looked up and said that five minutes were up and it was time for him to admit defeat.

Alec, who was already wantonly ravaging the boy against the audience's wishes and experiencing the pleasure of rebelling against the masses, immediately laughed at him: "Ha, give up, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Hey, isn't that what you just said?"

Broly asked with some confusion.

"That's just a trick for kids. I didn't expect you to actually believe it. But you're right, you're just a stupid kid."

"Did you lie to me?"

Broly's eyes widened.

"Of course, I just didn't expect that you were still conscious after being beaten like this by me. But it's good this way, so that everyone can hear your moans next time..."

Alec said this with a grin, not noticing that Broly, who had been deceived, had already dug his little hands into the ground over there.

The hard fighting arena seemed like just a large piece of tofu in his small hands.

"To be honest, beating you just now was like beating a corpse. I didn't have any passion at all..."

Alec was still beeping, mainly because he was really tired.

And, going against the public opinion gives him a sense of satisfaction in his brain.

Let him continue to talk nonsense.

"You guy..."

The stone was easily crushed into powder by the little hands, and Broly got up from the ground.

Alex's deception made the naive man angry.

"Do you really want to be killed by me?"

These words naturally emerged in the angry Broly's mind, along with various strange memory fragments of cruelly killing others.

It was a CG from some bloody movie or game. Finally, the scattered memory fragments froze on the scene where the Predator brutally dealt with the corpse of his prey.

Just when Broly was about to act out the bloody scene in his mind, he saw Akame and Kurome in the audience not far away, shouting at him to kill their opponent.

The bastard on the ring was too arrogant. Even though they knew that Broly couldn't possibly lose and that being weak and getting beaten was just an act, it still made the kids like Akame and Kurome very angry. They no longer wanted to manipulate the odds and just wanted their big brother to kill that arrogant bastard.

Well, if they hadn't shouted, Broly might have really torn the guy to pieces out of his anger, but now that he saw them, Broly quickly calmed down.

He came here to make money. If he really killed the guy on the opposite side in seconds, how could they make big money from betting afterwards?
"What, you said you want to kill me? Hahaha, have I beaten you to the point of losing your mind?"

Broly looks really miserable now. All the exploding gummies in his mouth have been bitten through, and his mouth and chest are covered with juice and blood.

Moreover, because he fell to the ground and was kicked many times, his whole body was dirty, and with the injured makeup he had put on when he came here, no one would suspect him even if he fell down now.

"I will defeat you..."

In response, Broly shouted this in a low voice, then staggered towards his opponent.

"I'm right here, come on, beat me if you can!"

Alex just felt that he was extremely happy. The feeling of destroying a genius in public was simply amazing.

"Crack~"

The next moment, he arched his body, covered his bursting crotch, and fell down.

When Broly got close, he suddenly threw a punch so fast that he couldn't expect it and couldn't react in time.

Of course, he has reacted now and realized that Broly was not a simple person to deliver that punch, but it was too late. He fainted from the pain without saying a word.

At the same time, Broly also collapsed to the ground, as if that blow had exhausted all his strength.

"It's really shocking. Broly actually fought back and defeated Alex. Alex was careless..."

After the lightning reversal, there was a brief silence in the venue. After a while, the referee finally reacted and announced loudly: "Broly wins the fourth game of the 16-to-8 qualifying round!"

(End of this chapter)