Dragon Ball: Reborn as a Saiyan, I'm even more eccentric than Goku!

Chapter 243 Something's Wrong

Goku lay below the arena, his eyes slowly opening.

He stared at the sky for two seconds before sitting up and scratching his head.

"Oh dear, it seems like I'm in a competition. Did I lose?"

Bick pulled him up from the ground and looked him up and down: "What happened to you?"

"I don't know————"

Wukong moved his shoulders and felt his body was still a little heavy, but the poison only worked for a moment. Wukong's body had already regained its mobility and he didn't realize what had happened.

Wukong wasn't disappointed by his loss; instead, he said, "This time, I must have been careless!"

Vegeta glanced at him but didn't say anything.

He could tell that this guy hadn't lost to him on purpose.

Frost stepped off the ring, extended his hand to Goku, and smiled.

"Are you alright? Did I kick you too hard just now?"

I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to hurt anyone, but the game was too intense, and I lost control.

Wukong paused for a moment, then smiled and reached out to shake Frost's hand.

"It's okay, it's okay. You played very well. Although I don't understand how I lost, a loss is a loss. You're very good."

Frost bowed and said, "Thank you for your guidance. You are the strongest opponent I have ever faced."

Wukong and Frost looked at each other and smiled.

In the stands of Universe 7, Krillin stroked his chin, his brows furrowed.

"Strange, how did Wukong lose?"

Tianjin cuisine is also thinking about the same question.

He recalled every detail of what had just happened, but even with three eyes, he still couldn't detect anything unusual.

Perhaps Wukong underestimated his opponent.

Master Roshi shook his head and said, "Something feels off. Goku may love to play, but he won't let us down at crucial moments."

Bulma waved her hand: "Oh well, so what if we lost? It doesn't matter."

Anyway, there are still four of us who haven't gone up yet.

"Look at those guys over there. Except for that one named Hite, the others aren't anything special."

Chi-Chi nodded: "That's right, that's right. Vegeta hasn't played yet, Piccolo hasn't played yet, Android 18 hasn't played yet, and Sun Mo hasn't played yet either."

Piccolo looked at Vegeta and asked, "What methods do you think Frost used?"

Vegeta shook his head: "I don't know, I didn't see it."

Klin didn't care, crossing his legs and saying, "Who cares what methods they use? We've already seen their strength."

That Frost, his strength is just so-so, there's still a long way to go compared to our Goku.

"We still have three people whose strength is similar to Goku's!"

Amy immediately nodded and said, "That's right, our universe is confident of victory!"

Master Roshi added, "And don't have a love rival either, there's no such thing as a 100% chance of winning."

Their final opponent, Hitt, looks like a tough opponent.

Everyone looked in unison at the last seat in the sixth universe's contestant section.

Hitt sat there, eyes closed, motionless.

"That guy—he seems like a show-off!"

Vegeta scoffed, "Hmph, I hope he really has the strength, and isn't just a pretty face like those two."

King Galaxy sat in the VIP seat, sighing to himself.

"Lord Galaxy King, what's wrong?"

The Galactic King said, "I was thinking, wouldn't it be great if our universe had a Frieza like that?"

One of the galactic patrolmen paused, then said, "You mean—Good Guy Frieza?"

Looking at Frost on the arena, Galaxy King said with envy, "Look at him, he's powerful, but he's also very polite."

He risked his life in the ring to help war orphans.

Such qualities, when embodied in Frieza, are nothing short of a miracle.

The King of the Galaxy became increasingly emotional as he spoke: "If there were people like this in the Galactic Patrol, all those interstellar criminals would have been caught long ago."

Our universe wouldn't be so turbulent either.

Jak sat next to the Galactic King without saying a word.

He stared at Frost, his eyes, like those of Ultraman, revealing no emotion.

The Galactic King noticed Jacques' expression and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Gak shook his head: "It's nothing, I probably just misread it!"

Just now, when Frost attacked Goku, Jaco saw a faint reflection.

But he wasn't sure.

The distance is too far and the light is too bright; it would be terrible if they framed an innocent person.

With hidden weapons, there are only zero or countless attempts, so he thought it would be better to observe first before making a decision.

Galaxy King did not ask any further questions.

The referee walked to the center of the ring and raised his hand.

"In the second match, Frost won!"

Next, please send out your second contestant from Universe 7!

On the Universe 7 side, Piccolo leaped onto the ring.

Frost bowed slightly as he saw Bick come up on stage.

Please give me your guidance.

Piccolo didn't return the greeting; he simply assumed a fighting stance.

Frost didn't mind, smiled, and struck a pose as well.

The referee waved his hand: "Start!"

Frost maintained his polite playing style, probing first and not rushing into attacks.

Unlike Goku, Piccolo didn't hold back and went all out in the fight.

The two exchanged a punch.

The force of the punch exploded, and both men took a step back.

Bick had a better idea of ​​what was going on. Frost's strength was about the same as his, maybe even slightly stronger, but the difference wasn't significant.

Frost also sensed that his opponent was not as strong as he was.

He would rather not use poison needles if he could avoid it.

He dropped his probing expression and began his serious attack.

The two exchanged blows, their fists and feet flying back and forth.

Bick's punches are powerful and fierce, each strike carrying heavy force.

Frost's boxing style is agile, with tricky angles, and his moves are completely different from those of Universe 7.

However, Piccolo possesses godlike fighting skills and excels at using moves without actually using them. He is in no way inferior to Frost's novel moves.

Moreover, Piccolo is not Goku; he won't give his opponent a chance to slowly probe. He wants to win as quickly as possible.

He stretched out his arms and coiled them around Frost like two snakes.

Frost dodged, but Bick's arm curved in mid-air and continued to chase after him.

Frost was entangled.

Bick's arms wrapped around Frost three times, then tightened.

Frost began to have difficulty breathing.

Bick said, "Give up, you can't move."

At that moment, Bick felt a sharp pain in his arm, like being bitten by a mosquito, and then he felt dizzy.

Frost seized the opportunity, broke free from Bick's arms, grabbed Bick's belt with both hands, and swung him around forcefully.

Bick's body flew out of the ring and crashed to the ground outside the ring.

The referee immediately ran over, glanced at Bick's position, and loudly announced, "Bick is out of bounds! Frost wins!"

The stands in Universe 7 erupted in chaos.

Krillin was the first to stand up: "What? Piccolo lost too?"

Tien Shinhan exclaimed in shock, "Wait a minute, Piccolo was clearly in control just now, how come he suddenly ran out of energy?"

Master Roshi stroked his chin, his expression serious, and said, "This is how Goku lost, and Piccolo lost too."

This, this, this is really not right.