Since Krillin won two consecutive championships in the 24th and 25th World Martial Arts Tournaments, Monkey King, Tien Shinhan, and the others have never participated in this kind of competition again because of the sensational effect caused by the Cell Games. This was a pity for the host, who had always hoped to host a high-level competition.
So, when he saw Shaya and the others, the blonde-haired host eagerly hoped that they could participate in the competition.
"We will not participate in the competition this time. Only Lazuli has signed up." Shaya declined politely.
The blonde-haired host froze for a moment before reacting. "It's the same. It's my honor that this lady can participate." Then the blonde-haired host leaned over and whispered, "But Miss Lazuli, please be lenient and try to slow down a little. Well, it seems that I have to have someone prepare a high-speed camera. "
Looking at the other party's nagging, Blonde Launch was in a bad mood.
"Hey, are you done?"
"Hey, Miss Lanchi, I can understand why Mr. Shaya and the others are not participating in the competition, but why are you not participating? You are the champion of the 22nd martial arts tournament!"
"Not interested!" Blonde Launch curled her lips. She had won the title of champion by relying on her higher martial arts than Monkey King and the others. Now that she was participating in the competition on the 18th, wouldn't she be looking for abuse if she went up at this time?
Blonde Launch had always been very sensible and would not mistreat herself.
"That's a pity. It's not easy for you guys to come to Earth. Why don't I take you to visit the venue of the martial arts tournament!" The blonde-haired host volunteered and proposed.
Shaya gladly accepted the host's invitation, and then, under the host's guidance, they visited the brand new Martial Arts Hall, Martial Arts Temple, and the arena of the competition, which had expanded a lot. With the guidance of the internal staff, Shaya and the others entered the venue, saving a lot of time. Moreover, when the blonde-haired host left, he specially arranged separate viewing rooms for Shaya and the others.
Those separate rooms were located in the best position of the martial arts hall and had always been prepared for special guests.
"This host is very responsible!" Mels blinked his eyes after the host left.
"His passion for the Martial Arts Club is admirable. He is one of the few people who can stand his ground. If his Kung Fu is not so bad, I really want to bring him to Star Hongshan and let him host the Star Hongshan Competition!"
Shaya's eyes revealed a hint of approval.
In the entire Dragon Ball story, apart from the main protagonists, the one who left the deepest impression on him was the blonde host. He had always stuck to his post as the host of the Martial Arts Tournament. Even in the 23rd Martial Arts Tournament in the original work, when all the audience and staff fled in panic because of the battle between Monkey King and Piccolo, only this host persisted and did not leave until the result of the match was announced.
He had grown up with the Monkey King and the others, and was one of the few who had a clear understanding of the truth.
For such a dedicated person, it was difficult for Shaya not to have a good impression of him.
After sighing with emotion, Shaya looked at the time and took Nishi Aya, Mels, and others to the hotel to book a few rooms. The number plate of No. 18 was 3158, and it would not be her turn in a short time.
The next day.
The crowd in Yajirobe became more crowded. "Screech!" The sound of a car braking could be heard.
An elongated car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and Satan, who had an afro, jumped out of the car with a black-haired girl. The reporters who were waiting at the side immediately surrounded them, and the cameraman's flashbulbs lit up beside them.
"It's the champion of the last Martial Arts Tournament, Mr. Satan."
"Mr. Satan participated in the Cell Game."
"He has contributed to the survival of mankind."
"Mr. Satan, do you have the confidence to win the championship of this tournament?"
The reporters followed Satan's footsteps and handed over their microphones. Satan laughed and confidently made an OK gesture to the reporters. Compared to the embroidered pillow in the original work, Satan was really full of confidence at this time.
"Wow, Mr. Satan is really confident."
"He is worthy of being called a hero of mankind!"
"Are you going to participate with your daughter this time?"
A noisy voice sounded in the hotel. 18 pushed open the blinds, looked at the scene below and snorted expressionlessly. She had met this Satan once when she was in the Cell Game. His martial arts are not bad among the earthlings, but it is not enough to win the championship of this tournament.
Satan laughed loudly and took Videl to the hotel elevator in high spirits.
On the corridor.
"Dad, when will you take me to see Mr. Yajirobe?" Videl asked impatiently.
Satan smiled dryly, touched his head and said, "Very soon. When the Martial Arts Tournament is over, Dad will take you there."
"Okay!"
Videl nodded, then energetically clenched her fists and cheered herself on.
At this time, they met 18 and Blonde Launch who were walking towards them. When they passed by them, Satan frowned. Looking at the figures of 18 and Lanchi, Satan rubbed his eyes.
"Hey, that woman with short hair, I seem to have seen her in the Cell Game, and the one with long hair next to her seems to be the champion of the 22nd Martial Arts Tournament. Why are they here? Are they also here to participate in the Martial Arts Tournament? "Satan muttered to himself, suddenly feeling that his position as the champion was not very secure.
Seeing her father's expression change a little, Videl asked, "Dad, what's wrong?"
"Oh, nothing, nothing!" Satan answered absent-mindedly. Videl showed a puzzled look, but soon her excitement diluted these doubts.
Satan began to feel uneasy in his heart.
"Even if it is really that person, he didn't have any outstanding performance in the Cell Game. His martial arts shouldn't be very good, right? It should be … "He comforted himself, but he still felt uneasy in his heart.
… …
"Lazuli, that person just now seemed a little familiar. Do you know him?" Blonde Launch asked 18. That person's Ki just now was stronger than that of an ordinary earthling, and he had about 400 Battle Power.
"A nobody who thinks he's right."
18's expression was a little cold. Blonde-haired Launch nodded her head and did not take Satan seriously.
… …
The preliminaries of the Martial Arts Tournament soon began. In the arenas scattered around, tens of thousands of contestants were eager to fight. As the sound of the gong spread, the preliminaries officially began.
Because it was an additional screening competition, no audience would see the process of their competition.
"Bang!" With a fierce collision sound, a burly man with a height of more than two meters fell to the ground, and his opponent was a delicate blonde woman.
"Report the result!" 18 said coldly.
"Oh, oh!" The staff in charge of recording the results froze for a moment and quickly shouted, "Contestant No. 3158, Lazuli, defeated seven contestants and successfully won the quota of the Martial Arts Hall."
After listening to the result, 18 flung her beautiful hair, turned around and jumped down from the arena.
On the other side, Satan, who had knocked back his opponent with a punch, turned to look at 18 and frowned. "She really is a contestant. This is troublesome. I hope I won't meet her in the arena of the Martial Arts Hall."
The blonde host stood on the side and watched happily, writing down the names of the contestants he paid special attention to in his notebook.
At this time, an exclamation came from the distant arena. Seeing it, the blonde host immediately ran over and saw a 13 or 14-year-old black-haired girl standing in front of a fainted contestant and saluting.
"This little girl is so powerful. She knocked out her opponent with one blow."
"The opponent is a high-level student of the Martial Arts Hall!"
"Contestant No. 6751, Videl!" The blonde host made a note in his notebook. "Although she is not as amazing as contestant Monkey King at such a young age, it is still very rare."
The preliminaries continued in full swing until two days later, only 256 contestants remained from more than 10,000 contestants. Next, these 256 contestants will enter the open-air arena of the Martial Arts Hall and decide the final eight in front of tens of thousands of audience.
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