In Dragon Ball! Start by choosing the Omni-King's power.

The draw is still ongoing.

The dumplings are still cheating.

Tien Shinhan drew number 2 and faced off against Yamcha in the first match.

"Poor thing, why don't you hurry up and make a run for it?" Le Ping chuckled.

"That phrase is most fitting for you." Tien Shinhan smiled.

"Mr. Klin."

“Here!” Klin replied, stepping forward to draw a number.

“It’s number 6, okay, the third game.” Klin nodded.

"Next up is Mr. Wolf," the referee continued.

As soon as the words were spoken, a werewolf stepped forward, his face filled with anger, and said to the referee, "You've got it wrong, I'm a male werewolf!"

"Alright, Mr. Wolf." The referee didn't bother with him.

"You dare to lump me in with those monsters!" the werewolf roared, explaining, "Male werewolves are monsters that transform into wolves on the night of a full moon, while I transform into a human on the night of a full moon. Do you know the difference?"

The referee nodded silently.

What do I need to know all this for?

What does that have to do with me?

Whatever you say goes.

“I don’t see any difference,” Klin said with a smile.

"Hmph." The werewolf glared fiercely at Master Roshi when he drew lots.

Master Roshi: "..."

What do you mean?

What's wrong with this guy?

The dumplings used special abilities.

The werewolf drew number 3, which means he'll be facing off against Master Roshi.

The werewolf was excited.

Very good!

I can finally get my revenge.

"That's strange, he seems really eager to compete against you." Krillin looked at Master Roshi.

"Is he confident of winning?" Le Ping asked thoughtfully.

"He seems like a pervert," Master Roshi mused.

"Dumplings!" the referee continued calling out the names.

Dumplings came forward to draw lots.

Number 5!

Face off against Klin.

Klin breathed a sigh of relief.

So it was this kid. I was worried about fighting Sun Wukong.

Very good!

We'll teach this kid a lesson later.

"Then the remaining one is Goku's number 8, who will face Pampt in the fourth match," the referee said.

"Huh? How did you know I'm number 8?" Little Goku asked curiously.

Klin: "..."

Can't we avoid making a fool of ourselves?

There's only one number left; I know what it is even with my eyes closed.

"I want to see if you've guessed correctly." Little Wukong stepped forward to draw a lot.

Bardos: "..."

This child...

Are you trying to be funny?

"It really is true, you're amazing." Little Wukong was also a little surprised after drawing the number.

referee:"……"

"Thank you for the compliment," the referee said.

These guys participating in the World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament are all abnormal.

Klin blushed and remained silent.

Le Ping also felt ashamed.

"Hahaha, does Master Roshi teach you guys to tell jokes?" Tien Shinhan laughed heartily.

"What was so funny about Tianjin Rice just now?" Dumpling asked innocently.

"Shut up!" Tien Shinhan said, his face flushed as he drank.

"The match schedule is set," the referee announced. "There is no time limit for the match; it's a single-elimination game. Anyone who falls off the court, cannot get up after counting to 10, or surrenders will lose. Those whose names are called over the loudspeaker, please come to the front of the court to participate in the match."

At this point, the referee looked at Little Goku again.

"By the way, are you going to eat before this competition?" the referee asked.

"I want to eat, I want to eat." Little Wukong nodded.

"Hehehe, what an ill-mannered guy," Tien Shinhan chuckled.

Le Ping was so angry he could only stare helplessly.

"Dumplings, the match schedule you've put together is pretty good," Tien Shinhan said with a smile.

Dumpling smiled smugly.

"That's great, none of the four of us met in the first round," Le Ping said.

"This is too much of a coincidence," Master Roshi pondered.

Outside, in the audience seats.

The audience cheered in unison to welcome the opening of the World's Greatest Martial Arts Tournament.

"Where did that old man go again?" Oolong realized that Master Roshi was nowhere to be seen.

"I'm getting old, I'm not as useful anymore, I guess I'm going to the toilet again," Bulma sighed.

“Miss Lanki specially reserved a good spot for us… what a pity,” Poole said.

"Huh? Did I take this spot?" Lan Qi's hair had returned to black, and she immediately realized what she had said.

Chapter 668 The First Match

"Bang!"

A gong was struck at the scene.

The referee walked out with a microphone in hand.

"I apologize for keeping you all waiting," the referee said. "I now declare the 22nd World Martial Arts Tournament officially open."

"Ouch!"

The audience cheered in unison.

"We have selected eight martial artists from the 182 highly skilled participants in the preliminary rounds to compete in the finals," the referee announced. "These eight athletes will compete in an elimination format. Who will be the best in the world? And who will win the 500,000 yuan prize? Let's wait and see."

The audience fell silent.

Because the competition is about to begin.

The exciting moment is about to arrive.

"Now let's begin the first match, between Yamakaze and Tien Shinhan," the referee announced loudly.

"It's Yamcha!" Bulma exclaimed excitedly.

Yamcha and Tien Shinhan exchanged a glance.

"You can't spout that nonsense anymore," Le Ping snorted.

"Oh? Is it because you're going to die?" Tien Shinhan chuckled and strode towards the ring.

Le Ping also stepped onto the arena.

"This contestant, Yamcha, is a disciple of the renowned Master Roshi, the master of the Roc clan," the referee introduced. "By the way, three of the eight contestants in this tournament are disciples of Master Roshi. In addition, Tien Shinhan is a disciple of Master Shen, who is on par with Master Roshi. Two of Master Shen's disciples have also made it to the finals."

"It's unbelievable, almost all of them are disciples of Master Roshi and Master Shen," one viewer remarked.

"Go Leping!" Pu shouted loudly.

"Hmph, I can make you kneel down and beg for mercy without lifting a finger," Yamcha said, looking at Tien Shinhan across from him.

"I'm actually looking forward to learning from you," Tien Shinhan said with a slight smile.

"You'd better be prepared," Le Ping snorted.

The two immediately prepared for battle.

"It's not too late to escape now," Le Ping chuckled.

"Hmph, what's the use of yelling so loudly? I'll shut you up in no time." Tien Shinhan chuckled.

"Hehe, dealing with that kind of guy should be easy." Krillin leaned against the wall, watching the arena, and said to Goku.

"Not necessarily, that guy is no ordinary person," Little Goku replied after looking around.