Chapter 204 Goku vs. Tien Shinhan

"Yes, Tianjin."

Dumpling nodded obediently.

In addition to the ki he learned from his master Master Shen, he also possesses innate superpowers.

He could change the outcome of a lottery at will, using his telepathic superpowers.

"Next, we will announce the list of the eight players who have advanced to the main tournament:"

Sun Wukong, Krillin, Yamcha, Jackie Chan, Tien Shinhan, Gyoza, Cream Puff, Werewolf.

"7

The host stood on the stage again.

At this moment, the werewolf below shouted in protest, "It's a werewolf, a werewolf, not a werewolf!"

"Is there any difference?"

"Werewolves are low-level monsters that transform into wolves during a full moon, but I'm different; I only transform into a human during a full moon!"

"Okay, it's the werewolf player."

The host nodded somewhat helplessly, then continued, "Next, everyone, please follow me to the players' lounge for the official competition to draw lots to determine the order of appearance later."

The eight people followed the host out of the martial arts arena and passed through the venue, which was already surrounded by countless spectators, to the main arena.

We arrived at the players' lounge behind the ring.

"Come forward and draw lots when you hear your name."

In the players' lounge, a staff member had already prepared a box for drawing lots and a small blackboard for recording.

"First up is Jackie Chan."

Master Roshi stood with his hands behind his back, stepped forward, and drew his number.

Number four.

The host wrote Jackie Chan's name in the fourth position.

"Jackie Chan, you are in the second round."

"You can assign the others to any group you like, but I want to be grouped with that Sun Wukong!"

Seeing the second Yamcha enter the arena, Tien Shinhan whispered to Chiaotzu again.

Originally, he wanted to send away that overconfident Yamcha first, but now he cares more about Sun Wukong, who almost scared him to the point of weakness.

If he can't overcome the inner demons that Sun Wukong just instilled in him, then the rest of the competition will be meaningless.

The dumpling stretched out its right hand and activated its superpower.

The lottery slips in the dark box immediately began to spin, and when Yamcha reached in, the slip with the number eight on it entered Yamcha's hand on its own.

At that moment, Little Goku seemed to sense something and turned to look at Chiaotzu.

Having experienced so many worlds, witnessed various power systems and strange techniques, I have learned to control my soul.

The abnormal rotation of the lottery paper in the dark box and the faint fluctuations of spiritual energy emanating from the dumpling could not escape his perception.

A thought flashed through his mind; he already knew that the dumpling seemed to be using its abilities.

But he didn't expose it.

Because he felt it wasn't important; he was going to have to fight anyway, and it didn't matter who he fought.

To win the championship, you need to have the ability to surpass everyone else.

"The cream puff contestant."

Puff, a star fighter with two world championship titles, stepped forward, drew number seven, and teamed up with Yamcha for the fight.

"Tien Shinhan contestant."

Tien Shinhan stepped forward and drew the number two he wanted.

Number one and number two are in the same group, and they will be the first match to start in a little while.

He couldn't wait to get revenge.

Next, Klin, Dumpling, and Werewolf went up to draw lots in turn.

Krillin and Chiaotzu are a pair, while Werewolf and Master Roshi are a pair.

Finally, there was one more lot left to draw.

"Looking at it this way, only Son Goku is left. You're number one, so you'll be in the same group as Tien Shinhan. Just get ready and you can go on stage in a bit."

The host glanced at the battle advancement chart on the blackboard and wrote Goku's name under number one.

Little Wukong looked at the host with a look of surprise on his face.

"How did you know I was number one? Do you possess prophetic magic?"

Before he even drew a number, the host already knew his number, which he saw as a prophetic magic like what Dumbledore had described.

It is a magical ability that can predict the future, and only prophets with innate precognitive abilities can use it.

"Huh...this?"

Upon hearing this, the host was momentarily at a loss for words to explain to Little Wukong.

Krillin and Yamcha couldn't help but cover their faces.

Tien Shinhan on the other side directly mocked, "Hahaha, I didn't expect that to become a disciple of the Turtle Hermit School, one must first learn to joke."

How could such a fool be so powerful? He was once again convinced of his previous guess.

That's just a smokescreen that's very effective at intimidation.

"Tianjin, what was so funny just now? I didn't even let him smoke, how did that guy know he was number one?"

"Dumplings, don't ask so many questions."

Tianjin Fan blushed instantly and covered Dumpling's mouth with his hand.

My adorable junior brother is great in every way, except he didn't go to school much and isn't very good at counting.

"It seems the Crane School also enjoys joking."

Upon hearing this, Klin immediately seized the opportunity to retaliate.

Dumpling broke free from Tianjin Fan's hand covering her mouth, and defiantly took off her hat, pointing to the single strand of hair on her head.

Colin was immediately thrown off balance and almost couldn't resist making a move on the spot.

Back when they were at the martial arts gym, Dumpling would always show off his single hair and call him bald.

Tien Shinhan blushed again and pressed his hat down on Chiaotzu. He really felt that showing off his superiority in this way was too stupid.

But there's nothing I can do; I have to take care of my own junior brother, so I can't be too harsh on him.

"Please wait here. When you hear your name called, you will automatically enter the room!"

The host announced the list of participants for the first round of the official competition again, then walked out of the rest area and went to the ring to announce the start of the event.

Soon, enthusiastic cheers and applause erupted outside.

"Alright, the exciting competition of this conference is about to begin. Now let's welcome the first group of contestants."

Son Goku and Tien Shinhan!

Upon hearing the host call his name, Little Wukong got up and walked towards the entrance.

"Go, Wukong! Beat that guy to a pulp!"

"Wukong, don't hold back, give that guy a good beating!"

Krillin and Yamcha called out to Goku.

Master Roshi then earnestly advised, "That guy is not simple; you must not be careless."

"Okay, I understand. I won't be careless."

Little Wukong nodded seriously.

Tien Shinhan turned to look at Goku: "I don't know what trick you used just now, but in the face of true strength, nothing works."

I will make you realize how insignificant you are.

"

The two walked out of the lounge together and onto the arena outside.

The other six people in the lounge also crowded at the entrance, ready to watch the fierce battle that was about to unfold.

Meanwhile, a huge airship was heading towards Papaya Island from a distance.

Inside the airship, a gaunt, green-clad figure, seated high on the throne and bearing the character for "demon," looked down at his two newborn subordinates and said, "Since all seven Dragon Balls have gathered, there's no need for all that trouble. Just go over and wish for my youth to return!"

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