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242. Little Sharu VS Original Trunks

242, Sharu Little VS Original Trunks

The Turtle School Qigong descended from the sky rushed towards the golden Sun Wutian.

"This posture is really the same as mine, uncle."

Facing the Qigong wave launched by the Super Saiyan Sun Wutian, a mysterious smile appeared on the blonde Sun Wutian's face.

"Although there are many ways to fight back, I will still use the most convincing method to deal with you, take it."

Along with his words, there was a large amount of golden aura that burst out.

It was still brilliant golden, but the blonde Sun Wutian's hair gradually stood up and turned into a flame-like shape.

"If the conditions of the Super Saiyans are equal to the Super Saiyans, the party with high basic strength will naturally have the advantage!!" As he said, the blonde Sun Wutian increased the power in his hand.

"I've been pushed back...?"

The pressure on the other side suddenly became stronger, and the Turtle Sect Qigong in his hand was countered again. This time, even the Super Saiyans were not effective.

"That's also a Super Saiyan? What's the joke? Are the Super Saiyans so worthless?" The Saiyan people in the Fourth World said they had lie down. Gurou looked at the two guys who looked very similar to them after they turned into Super Saiyans.

"I'm pretty capable, but the little ghost in the sky is too negligent to practice. Boys should teach me a lesson to death. What's going on in that world? I'm so doting on my son." In the second world, Kakarot, who grew up in the Frissa army, said half satisfied and half unhappy.

The shock wave that was pushed back quickly came to the original work Sun Wutian, and then there was a violent explosion.

The original work, Sun Wutian, was swallowed by the explosion's energy.

"Wutian ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!" Qiqi screamed. She originally thought that this was just a game between children, and it was an activity similar to a school sports meeting, so Qiqi allowed Sun Wutian to participate in the competition. Unexpectedly, the competition would be so intense. Looking at her son covered by the explosion, Qiqi was frightened.

"Wukong, go and save Wutian! Why are you still being stunned here?!" She grabbed Sun Wutian's clothes and said loudly.

"Don't worry, Qiqi, Wutian is fine, look." After the explosion of smoke and dust disappeared, Sun Wutian, who was ragged and looked burnt in many places, was exposed.

Sun Wutian in the sky fell slowly to the ground, and then, his golden hair, which was standing up like a flame, turned back black.

He sat on the ring and said weakly: "No, I lost."

"You are too lacking in training. You can't just rely on the power of the Super Saiyan to earn your money." The blonde Sun Wutian came to the front of the original work, and pulled him up.

"You are right. I will definitely practice hard in the future. We will fight next time!" Yuan Zuo Wutian said.

"No! Wutian, you have to study hard and stop thinking about fighting anymore!" Qiqi came to the ring. She grabbed Sun Wutian's hand and held Sun Wutian in her arms with a tough stubborn look: "What a poor child, it must be very painful. We will never fight again in the future."

"This is not a fight, mom, this is a man's battle." Sun Wutian retorted.

"It's the same! It will only hurt yourself all over. What a man? I really don't understand why there are so many people who are happy. Wutian, you have to listen to your mother obediently and study hard in the future. You can't be as idle as your father and Uncle Vegeta."

Qiqi hugged Sun Wutian and left the ring in a nagging manner. Sun Wutian, who was held in his arms by his mother, secretly compared the movement of a fist to blonde Sun Wutian, which means that he will fight again next time.

Blonde Sun Wutian smiled and waved his fist.

At the end of the second game, the blonde Sun Goten from the Third World won the victory.

Then, the third game came.

Because of the bye, the only person in the children's group who has never played in the game, Sharu, from the First World, must play two games in a row next.

In the bye, he watched the previous two games and learned about his opponents' strength in advance. He only needed to fight two games in a row for fairness. Of course, there will be Xiandou after each game, so he does not need to worry about physical exhaustion and damage. Little Sharu's Lien brought more mental consumption.

"I will deal with those wastes cleanly." Little Sharu said to the ultimate Sharu coldly.

"Enjoy the battle happily. Dad, I don't remember raising you so coldly."

"You are not my father! Don't make such a bad joke!" Little Sharu gritted his teeth in anger.

"Hahaha, I only look like a child when I am angry." Sharu laughed, which made Sharu feel angry.

"Damn bastard, I'll kill you one day!!"

With a lot of anger, Sharu came to the ring.

The first thing he needs to face is Trunks from the original world.

"Tranks... Vegeta and Bulma's son, there is no such person in our world..." Looking at the opponent opposite, Saru curled his lips disdainfully: "Although he is a super Saiyan, because he is negligent in practice, his strength is worse than artificial people. This kid is not my opponent at all."

"What are you talking about?" Trunks looked at the little Sharu opposite and said, "I know you, you are Sharu. I heard that you were very powerful in the past and made Dad and the others suffer a lot, but now you are outdated. Let me defeat you instead of Dad!"

"Hmph, arrogant boy! Be glad, this is just a game, I won't kill you here!" Little Sharu said coldly.

"It's really Sharu. I didn't expect that even he would come to attend the martial arts competition, but is that Sharu's appearance a little different from before?" said Sun Wukong from the original world.

"A little different? It's completely different, right?" Vegeta said secretly as he looked at Sharu, who had almost completely turned into a human form in the distance.

As if he noticed Vegeta's gaze, the Ultimate Sharu nodded here.

"Tsk...it's annoying." The series of unpleasant memories of the past emerged, and Vegeta turned his head disdainfully.

In the ring, Trunks was attacking fiercely, while Sharu was just defending.

"Ha!!!" Trunks felt that his attack was very smooth, almost any attack. He suppressed Sharu and continued to attack.

However, in the next moment, Sharu seized the opportunity and knocked Trunks away with one punch.

Trunks, who flew out, fell heavily into the ground. He obviously had the advantage, but he was hit by a punch. Trunks looked at his opponent in confusion.

"Do you feel happy with the short advantage? Boy." Saru said disdainfully: "I just want to see your strength, but the result is disappointing."

"What did you say? I'm just careless, I'm just thinking!!" Trunks kicked, and little Sharu just raised his arm, blocking the opponent's attack without moving.

"Damn it!! Damn it!!" Trunks kicked his legs continuously, but Sharu's arms seemed to be cast by steel, blocking every attack from Trunks with ease.

"Enough, I'm tired of it!" This time it was Sharu who kicked Trunks away again.

"Damn it!! Don't underestimate me!!" Trunks burst out, his purple hair turned golden, and he turned into a super Saiyan again.

"Ha!!" In contrast, Sharu also broke out.

Although the appearance has not changed, the huge aura faintly suppressed the aura of the Super Saiyan.

"Not good." Under the ring, the original work Sun Wukong said: "The power of little Sharu is equal to that of Sharu in the Sharu game back then. If this continues, Trunks will lose!"

Vegeta remained silent, just staring at the ring with sharp eyes.
Chapter completed!
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