Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 52 Is there any more?

Chapter 52 Is there any more?
After the hardcore advertisement was inserted, the view returned to the competition field again. Broly was choked naked for a minute. He felt that the time was almost up, so he bit open the exploding gummy in his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood directly ignited the atmosphere of the arena. The host referee shouted: "Broly is vomiting blood. He can't hold on any longer!"

However, Maillard was a little confused. This was a naked choke. How could a naked choke make blood flow?
Before she could figure it out, she heard the boy who was being strangled naked by her suddenly scream.

Then, a huge force came from the hand that was holding her leg, which instantly broke through her leg naked choke and threw her out.

Before Maillard landed, the boy rushed over with his arms open, ready to grab her. Maillard tried to dodge, but was a step too late.

Broly threw her to the ground, and during the fight on the ground, Merad's neck was wrapped by Broly's left arm.

The girl was on top and the boy was on the bottom. Broly, who was like an octopus, used his feet to firmly wrap around the inside of Maillard's thighs as she struggled, and a naked arm choke was formed directly on the ground.

"It was amazing. Broly used his brute force to break free from Meme's leg naked choke, and after throwing Meme away, he quickly pounced on Meme. The two of them had a fierce fight on the ground, and Broly in turn used an arm naked choke on Meme..."

The referee quickly introduced the situation on the field, and this kind of reversal match where it is hard to tell who will win or lose is the most exciting.

"If you admit defeat and provide me with food and lodging, I can let you go."

Broly whispered to Merad on his body.

"Don't even think about making me admit defeat!"

Maillard knew that the naked choke was powerful in unarmed combat, but she also knew how to counter it. As long as she had a strong enough grip, she could break the naked choke by pinching the arm bones of the choker holder and crushing them.

This is what Merad thought and did, but after her fingers that could crush rocks pinched Broly's forearm, she realized that she was wrong. The arm that was strangling her neck was harder than rock or steel.

Even if she wanted to tear open the boy's flesh and cut the tendons with her fingernails, she could not break the skin's defense; it was too tough.

"In that case, I can only strangle you until you pass out."

Broly's arms began to tighten as he spoke Merad's lines.

Maillard first felt a moment of suffocation, and then the blood vessels in his neck were compressed by external force, which prevented the blood in his body from delivering oxygen to the brain. The brain began to feel dizzy due to lack of oxygen, and this is the principle of why a naked choke causes a person to lose consciousness.

Merad wanted to admit defeat, but Broly acted too quickly. She lay on Broly with her mouth wide open, like a fish short of oxygen. Her whole body was tense at first, and then relaxed as tears flowed out.

Less than half a minute after being choked by Broly, Maillard was knocked unconscious and fell limp on Broly's body.

Broly loosened his hand, got up from the ground, and looked at Merad with some regret. A high-quality long-term meal ticket was gone just like that.

Of course, Merad was not dead, she was just strangled unconscious. However, Broly felt that since she was defeated by him, she would not accept them as his subordinates and provide them with food and lodging.

"In the second match of the top 8 to top 4, Meimei faced Broly, and Broly won!"

After the referee confirmed that the girl on the stage was unconscious, he announced the result of the second game, and the venue was filled with warm cheers and applause.

Experts see the details, while laymen see the excitement. To these spectators, this was a very exciting match. First, there was the continuous attack and defense between the two (the fight between Maillard and Broly when they were chatting at the beginning was entertaining in the nature of a performance), and then there was the subsequent grappling. The two men performed a naked choke on each other. Although there were no exciting fist and kick fights, it was like a tug-of-war in which both men tried their best and struggled hard with each other.

And there is another more important reason to ensure that the event looks exciting, that is, Maillard is also a child.

Although she looks a little weak because she is a girl, her age compared to Broly just makes up for this apparent disadvantage.

A battle between two evenly matched opponents is undoubtedly exciting. Perhaps some people have wondered why Merad's acupuncture boxing is useless against Broly.

But most of the audience didn't care about this. They only knew that they saw two young martial artists presenting a wonderful duel to everyone on the stage of the Western Martial Arts Tournament.

Merad was carried away by the staff, and Broly walked towards the contestant area after leaving the ring. When he passed by Esdeath, he was stopped by Esdeath, who whispered to him that "naked choke will not cause people to vomit blood."

"Not unless she breaks your neck."

Esdeath said this and suddenly reached out her hand, but Broly did not dodge.

She wiped a little blood from the corner of his mouth and put it in front of her nose to smell it. "You used the juice of the red heart fruit as blood?"

Esdeath asked, sucking the juice and blood off her index finger before evaluating it.

"It's sweet and delicious."

"Any more?"

Esdeath looked at the boy's red lips and asked this question.

"Yeah, there's more."

Broly nodded in response, then took out some exploding gummy candies from his pocket and handed them to Esdeath.

"Thank you."

Esdeath ate without hesitation, and the two of them gathered together to continue watching the game.

The contestants from the tenth and twelfth groups have already come on stage. Apart from Esdeath and Broly, the only ones left in the waiting area are Samba-sun and his opponent.

Samba-sang glanced over here secretly and found that the two little guys were chewing on red fruit bursting gummy candies, making their mouths bleed.

The corners of Sambasang's mouth twitched. He had misjudged him. This guy was not a little fellow who could be eliminated at any time, but a sinister little bastard who had strong strength but was always pretending to be weak.

The third match lasted for forty minutes and then it was Samba Sang's turn. The bearded man defeated his opponent in just twenty minutes.

During the intermission, performance troupes invited by the organizing chamber of commerce came out one by one with the chamber of commerce's logo and advertising, and the belly dance of the Western Dance Troupe was the most attractive.

That dance is so white and so big...

. . . .

Mailad wakes up, with Cassandra taking care of her.

After realizing he had lost, Maillard became strangely angry.

She was played by someone, a little jerk who hid her true strength.

But this is not the point, because without weapons, she is indeed no match for the other party.

It's no wonder that we can't win.

But because the opponent was acting, she misjudged his strength, which resulted in her failure to admit defeat in time when she was choked.

"Damn it, I must take revenge for this humiliation."

"Ms. Maillard, that's not the case. You just lost a competition that was not in your favor."

"How could it be that? That guy made me pee my pants!"

"what?"