The Dragon Ball battle reached its peak
40 Fight against God

Evil Brain

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The qualifiers had finally ended, and the top eight had been decided. The audience had long since filled the arena with hunger and thirst. In the lounge, the eight powerhouses were resting with their eyes closed in their own ways.

The referee, A Mulong, walked in. He still had his big back hair and black glasses. It was as if time had not passed on his body. Cough, cough. The coughing finally attracted everyone's attention, but Ku Lin had bad intentions.

"We meet again, uncle referee!”

The bald man had no nose, but he gave people a good impression. It was him!

"You…Aren't you dead?"

Looking back at the terrifying green figure, he could not help but tremble again. However, the referee quickly regained his serious expression.

Withered Forest also started laughing. The group of people had endless fun. After all, they were considered acquaintances. On the other side, the beautiful girl continued to practice her fists and feet. The devilish youth was still leaning against the wall with his eyes closed to rest, preparing for the battle.

Zuo Hao was also sitting cross-legged to conserve his energy. The strangest thing was that Uncle Shen, who was next to him, was also in a daze at times and doing sit-ups at times. However, they all had one thing in common: Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong himself laughed without knowing anything.

Finally, it was time for the drawing of lots. Zuo Hao felt a spiritual force stirring the box. Just as the demonic youth was feeling smug, another spiritual force joined in, and the box became a different scene.

Finally, the lots were drawn. The first match was Hao Zuo and Uncle Shen, the second match was Ku Lin and Demon Boy, and the third match was Ya Mucha and Tien Jin, Sailor Moon and Sun Wukong.

Everyone present, except for Tien Fan, revealed a satisfied smile. However, the devilish youth looked at everyone with a trace of doubt. However, his goal had been achieved. The reason why he chose the Withered Forest was to understand their combat strength, and also to let Sun Wukong lose his best friend first and taste the fear he brought.

"You're so lucky! I can't teach you personally."

He was speechless when he saw that Tianjin Rice ignored Yamucha's clamor and complained about him instead. It was just a matter of knocking out the dumplings. It was not a deep hatred.

"That Uncle Shen doesn't seem to be simple.”

Sun Wukong, who was passing by, kindly reminded him. He also felt that Uncle Shen was not simple. Zuo Hao nodded with a smile. This fellow had even pretended to be dumb and bumped into him earlier. He didn't react at that time, but then he remembered that an ordinary person could actually bump into him?

"We meet again."

Looking at the comical old man opposite him, everyone sighed. Ku Lin even asserted that Zuo Hao had picked up a big bargain, while Sun Wukong shook his head and let Ku Lin take a closer look. Below the arena, the victim, Yachilobay, was also waiting to see a joke.

"Are you talking about me? Oh, yes, you haven't apologized for bumping into me before? What an impolite young man."

"Oh? Did I really hit you? God, uncle!"

It was only when Zuo Hao said it that Sun Wukong and the demonic youth came to a realization. The emcee looked at the unknown but burning anger and immediately announced the start of the competition.

Everyone cheered. A child pointed at God and kept shouting,"Daddy, you can do it!"

Suddenly, God turned into a silly uncle again and said,"

"I'm coming!"

He ran over with disrespectful steps, causing the audience to be a little stunned.

"Still acting? There's no point in hiding anymore.”

As he spoke, he took off his outer coat, revealing his black tights, outlining his perfect figure. He attacked quickly, but the god seemed to have accidentally fallen and dodged the attack.

Zuo Hao was fully focused, blocking the opponent's seemingly meaningless leg attack. Just as he was about to fight back, his spirit borrowed Zuo Hao's strength to roll into a ball. Then, he lay forward and pretended to be dizzy as he stood up.

After confirming the direction, Zuo Hao ran over again. This time, he was a little angry.

Looking at God's performance, he cooperated and did not dodge. He let Zuo Hao attack. God seemed to be tired. He panted and then kicked hard... He missed. Luckily, he kicked too hard. Not only did he fall, but he also kicked Zuo Hao's chin.

Zuo Hao raised his head and stared at God provocatively. The audience also burst into laughter. It was too comical.

"God, use your full strength. This is very boring!”

Listening to Zuo Hao's words, God Is Not Here pretended to be in pain and looked at Lu Fei coldly. His temperament instantly changed from a wretched uncle to an unfathomable enemy.

"You're not bad, but you shouldn't have come. I came with the determination to win.”

After saying that, he attacked in all seriousness. It was very fast. Zuo Hao's eyes lit up, but he did not give in. He exchanged punches with fists, and each punch hit the flesh. This was his usual tactic. After 100 moves, the attack missed, leaving only afterimages. God increased his speed again.

"Your defense isn't bad, but your speed isn't fast enough!”

A voice came from behind. " Instant Step." Zuo Hao reacted very quickly. He flashed behind God and smiled slightly. He raised his leg, but God seemed to have known it all along. He turned sideways and punched Zuo Hao in the stomach.

"You're too confident. The battlefield is ever-changing, we need to preserve some leeway.”As God finished speaking, he immediately turned around and attacked.

"Maybe you're right, but you're too preachy.”

"Hah!"

Zuo Hao crossed his hands to block the attack. He shouted and stabilized his body. He raised his eyebrows and turned into countless afterimages to disturb God's vision and wait for an opportunity to move.

"It's useless. I don't rely on my eyes to deceive you.”

God ignored the afterimages and used his extremely fast speed to continuously attack Zuo Hao. As he fought, he said,

"If it wasn't for the fact that we have some history, I wouldn't have scolded you. Your weakness is indeed very big. You only focus on strengthening your body and neglect speed. You may leave!"

It turned out that Zuo Hao had been pushed back again and again. It was unknown when he had reached the edge of the arena and looked at the god who was attacking him. Zuo Hao's aura suddenly changed.

God quickly retreated and asked in surprise,

"What is this?"

"This is King Kong. Sorry, I only used half of my strength just now. Now, let's officially begin!”

A two-meter-tall transparent Vajra statue appeared behind Zuo Hao. As Zuo Hao circulated his qi, a wave of pressure came over.

"Be careful, I'm going to attack."

God was only momentarily surprised, then he seemed to have seen through it and said,"

"It's useless. It seems that you still don't understand.”

"I didn't know it was you!"

Vajra's hand turned into countless shadows. It was so fast that in the eyes of the audience, the arena exploded rapidly, and deep pits appeared one after another. God seemed to be taking a stroll, wandering around in the midst of attacks.

"Do you still not understand? This is not how you use qi, and it doesn't suit you!”

Zuo Hao, who was a little flustered, looked at the jumping god and directly attacked him. God shook his head and quickly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already flying behind Zuo Hao. He gathered this powerful energy in his hand and said,

"You may leave!"

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