It was a pity that Dopua didn't know about the conflict between King Vegeta and Broli. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made such a decision.
It could only be said to be a coincidence. A clever misunderstanding had caused Broli's plan to proceed smoothly.
It could be considered that King Vegeta had reaped the consequences of his actions. Who asked him to make people mistakenly think that he valued Broli? It could only be said that it was destined.
The next day, Broli ate breakfast and walked towards the competition venue.
Even though he hadn't slept for a night, Broli was still in high spirits.
The news of Broli and Vegeta's battle was deliberately spread by King Vegeta, and almost all the Saiyans on Vegeta knew about it.
In the ring shaped arena, Vegeta was already waiting for Broli.
The stands were built high around the arena, forming a circle around it.
Broli stood opposite Vegeta. Even though the two of them were relatively small, the aura they gave off was not weak.
Most of the Saiyans watching were weaker than Vegeta and Broli.
Vegeta and Broli faced each other. They were about the same size and wore the same clothes, but Vegeta was flamboyant and proud, while Broli was reserved and calm.
The two sides were like two extremes of ice and fire. Their auras intertwined and collided like flames.
"Broli, take this!"
Vegeta stared excitedly at Broli, his legs slightly bent, and his body shot out from where he was, charging towards Broli.
Although Broli didn't have any ill feelings towards Vegeta, a clay man also had some anger. Broli couldn't stand being provoked by his opponent like this.
With a stomp on the ground, Broli also shot out. Under his tyrannical strength, a crack spread out in all directions.
"Boom ~"
Broli and Vegeta collided. The collision of fists and legs made people's blood boil.
A strong wind spread out from where Broli and Vegeta collided. The ground cracked and the air roared.
All the Saiyans who had come to watch the battle were staring at the battlefield. Although some of them were not strong enough to see Broli and Vegeta's movements clearly, a small number of powerful Saiyan warriors still captured Broli and Vegeta's movements.
Every Saiyan warrior who could clearly see the battle between Broli and Vegeta sighed. This was a genius! We had to go through life and death to reach the realm, but he had reached it the moment he was born. How unfair.
However, none of the Saiyan warriors had any dirty thoughts. On the contrary, all the Saiyans felt honored to see two outstanding juniors like Vegeta and Broli.
Broli and Vegeta had not received any systematic combat training, so both sides were fighting based on their physical instincts.
For example, if Broli punched Vegeta in the face, Vegeta would subconsciously pull away from Broli, while an experienced warrior would lower his body to dodge and counterattack.
Even though their skills were still young, Broli and Vegeta continued to improve in their battles with each other. Every mistake was a tonic for their improvement, and the experience was continuously absorbed in the battle.
The Saiyans who were watching the battle were all secretly shocked. What kind of talent was this? To improve and grow in battle, what kind of powerful combat talent was this!
On the surface, the battle between Broli and Vegeta was evenly matched, but in reality, it was not.
Broli's gains from the battle were far more than Vegeta's.
Because Broli was stronger than Vegeta, the same contact gave Broli more time to react and think.
Broli could use his body to remember how to attack in battle, and his brain to think about how to counterattack, while Vegeta could only rely on her intuition.
It could be said that if it wasn't for Broli not wanting to defeat Vegeta with a huge advantage to buy time for his retreat, then even if he used the same strength now, Broli could still quickly end the battle.
Vegeta was punched in the face by Broli, and at the same time, Vegeta kicked Broli in the chest, forcing him to retreat.
The two sides pulled away and looked at each other warily.
"Humph." Vegeta wiped her face with the back of her hand." Not bad, Broli. My intuition was right. You are indeed the strongest opponent in my life.”
Broli was slightly embarrassed. Don't worry, I don't want to be your opponent for life. For a dog-skin plaster like you, it's better to fight with Gou Kong in the future.
Vegeta didn't know what Broli was thinking. If he knew what Broli was thinking, he might go berserk. No, he would definitely go berserk!
"Broli, take this! I'll let you see my new move!”
Vegeta stretched her hands back, and a powerful aura gathered towards Vegeta's hands.
"Fight? Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Broli was standing sideways, his legs in front and back, his body half squatting, his hands folded like a lotus at his waist.
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