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Immediately afterwards, Klin leaped up from the ground.

"It's unbelievable that Klin finally stood up at the last moment," the referee said.

"Thank you, Goku." Krillin immediately perked up and prepared for battle again.

"What? This guy doesn't have a nose?" The fat man glared angrily and said coldly, "Hmph, my weapon isn't just to release stench, I can also spit."

referee:"……"

That's absolutely disgusting.

"You're so unhygienic! Klin, get out of his way!" the referee exclaimed.

"Shhhhh!"

Klin dodged the fat man's attack and then kicked him hard in the head.

The fat man collapsed to the ground on the spot.

Klin ran up quickly and farted right in the fat man's face.

The stinky fat man was so overwhelmed by the stench that he announced his surrender.

"What a miraculous turn of events! Klin has won a resounding victory. So even Buckleyan is afraid of someone's farts, huh?" the referee announced.

The first match ended in such a nonsensical way.

Klin won the first match.

"Krillin, congratulations!" Goku was happy for Krillin.

"I won! That's great, that's great!" Klin jumped up excitedly.

"Klin fought bravely and tenaciously, winning the first match in an instant," the referee announced. "Now, please have the staff disinfect the ring. Please wait a moment."

"By the way, where's the teacher?" Krillin looked around but didn't see Master Roshi there.

"Where did Grandpa go?" Goku asked Bulma below the arena.

“I don’t know, he just suddenly disappeared.” Bulma shook her head.

"Did he go home?" Little Wukong was stunned.

"Aren't you going to watch our game?" Klin scratched his head.

"But... I feel like I can smell Grandpa's scent nearby." Little Goku sniffed.

"Alright, the disinfection is complete. Let's continue with the second match," the referee announced. "Please wait in the locker room."

Goku and Krillin left the arena.

"The second match will be between Qiong and Leping. Please come to the stage," the referee announced.

"I'm going," Le Ping said to Little Wukong.

"Go Le Ping!" Little Wukong said.

"That kick you just delivered was pretty good," Joan said to Klin.

"You flatter me..." Klin quickly replied.

"It's my turn." Joan stretched her arms and legs and walked towards the ring.

Klin: "..."

Who is this old man?

Why does this feel so familiar?

"This is Mr. Le Ping!" the referee introduced Le Ping to the public as he came onto the stage.

"Go Leping!" Wulong waved his hand hurriedly.

"Leping will win!" Pull waved and shouted.

"Joan? What kind of person is this guy?" Bulma was a little infatuated.

Judging from this person's name, he must be a very handsome guy, right?

"Hey, Yamcha is your boyfriend, right?" Oolong looked at Bulma with a dark expression.

"Hmph, what does it matter? It's my freedom to admire whomever I want!" Bulma glared.

As soon as she finished speaking, Joan stepped onto the ring.

Although he's called Qiong, he's actually Master Roshi in disguise.

"Pah, so you're just an old geezer. What are you doing participating in a competition at your age!" Bulma said irritably.

You old geezer!

It shattered my beautiful illusions.

"Qiong?" Yamcha silently looked at Master Roshi. "I've never heard of this person before. I wonder if he's powerful."

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"The second match has officially begun!"

Le Ping immediately prepared for battle.

Looking at Master Roshi again, he had his hands behind his back and looked very calm.

Le Ping: "..."

This guy's confident expression infuriates me.

Never mind, I'll just strike first.

With a shout, Yamcha rushed towards Master Roshi.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Yamcha launched a fierce attack on Master Roshi.

Master Roshi skillfully dodged Yamcha's attacks one after another.

“You’re too slow; you won’t be able to hit me like this.” Master Roshi chuckled. “But it seems you have some combat experience. It’s a pity your skills are still far from sufficient.”

"What? What did you say?" Le Ping was furious.

"Hey, Krillin, come and see! That old man is really amazing!" Goku called out to Krillin.

"Alright, now I'll let you experience the power of the Wolf Fang Wind Fist." Le Ping snorted coldly, his expression turning serious.

"Little Goku, is that guy named Yamcha pretty strong?" Krillin asked.

"Yes, I've fought him. His punches are incredibly fast, and his skills are excellent," said Little Goku.

"Is everything alright, Le Ping..." Wu Long sensed that something was wrong.

"It's alright, Yapping still has the Wolf Fang Wind Fist, he'll definitely be able to defeat that old man," Bulma quickly said.

"Go Le Ping!" Poole was also worried for Le Ping.

"Wolf Fang Wind Fist!"

With a shout, Yamcha suddenly increased the speed of his attack, throwing a punch at Master Roshi.

"Shh!"

At this critical moment, Master Roshi suddenly jumped up, somersaulted several times in the air, and thus dodged Yamcha's attack.

Immediately afterwards, Master Roshi reappeared in front of Yamcha.

"I'll send you a cool breeze as a souvenir," Master Roshi said, waving his large hand towards Yamcha in the air.

Suddenly, a powerful gust of wind surged towards Le Ping.

"boom!"

Le Ping was blown backward by the wind pressure and fell off the stage, thus being eliminated.

"How's it going? Feeling cool?" Master Roshi chuckled.

Le Ping looked completely bewildered.

I actually lost to this old guy.

Moreover, my loss was just too tragic.

I didn't even touch his clothes from beginning to end.

That's so embarrassing.

"Off the field! Player Qiong has won!" the referee immediately announced.

"Ya Ping lost..." Little Goku was also very surprised.

"Oh no... I'll be facing him in the next round." Klin's face changed color.

"He was able to defeat Yamcha so easily, what a terrifying old man," Goku said in a deep voice.

“Match 5…I’m going to face him.” Klin started to worry again.

Le Ping lowered his head and stepped down from the arena.

Master Roshi followed closely behind.

"I completely admit defeat. I acknowledge that I am no match for you," Yamcha said to Master Roshi.

"You're still young, and your martial arts skills will improve significantly," Master Roshi said with a smile.

“You wouldn’t be…” Le Ping’s heart skipped a beat, as if he had realized something.

Master Roshi: "..."

Does this guy know who I am?

I'd better be careful.

"Distinguished guests, the third match is about to begin, with Namu facing off against Lanfang."

"Hey, I really envy you for being able to dance with such a beautiful girl," Master Roshi said to Nagi, who was looking very serious.

Namu remained silent and walked expressionlessly toward the arena.