Double Through Door: Invade the Prisoner Eater with Weiss at the beginning

In that instant, it was already behind him and attacking him.

It's as if they can control time.

Vegeta couldn't help but think of the key point.

But just as he realized the key point, Hitt's voice came from behind him: "Admit defeat, you are no match for him."

The tone was full of arrogance and contempt.

This caused Vegeta to clench his fists tightly, veins bulging on his forehead.

Forgetting the pain, she quickly stood up.

A powerful, heavy punch was thrown behind him.

But his fist stopped before it had even traveled thirty centimeters.

His face was pale, his whole body was frozen, his hair turned from blue back to black, and he collapsed to the ground without even letting out a scream, motionless and with a weak breath.

And the reason he became like this was not because of anyone else, but because of Hitler.

Hit didn't even use much force just now.

I originally thought that after Vegeta realized the difference between the two of them...

Vegeta will admit defeat, but his opponent won't listen.

So this time he could only completely knock Vegeta down so he couldn't get up.

I saw Vegeta Super Saiyan Blue get knocked unconscious.

Everyone in the Sixth Universe showed expressions of joy.

Champa stood up and started showing off again:

"Haha! As expected of Hitler!"

"No transformation will work!"

"No matter how many people there are, it's useless. Hit alone can defeat them all!"

Champa knew that Hit was strong, but he didn't expect him to be this strong.

Now he can rest assured.

Although there are more remaining fighters in Universe 7 than in Universe 6.

But it was still useless.

In the face of absolute power, numbers are just numbers.

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In the arena.

With the referee's confirmation.

Ultimately, it was determined that Vegeta had lost his ability to fight.

Moreover, if you fail to rise within a certain period of time, you are eliminated.

Trunks quickly leaped down and helped Vegeta back to the stands.

He recovered quickly after receiving treatment from Vess.

But just as he recovered.

The referee's voice rang out again:

"This match is won by Hit from Universe 6!"

"Next, please welcome the next contestant from Universe 7 to the stage."

Upon hearing this, before anyone could say anything...

Sun Wukong, who couldn't wait any longer, walked to the edge of the audience seats.

"Let me go this time."

Beerus hurriedly and solemnly instructed:

"We must not be careless, we must win!"

Sun Wukong, however, chuckled and said as if joking:

"It's alright, Lord Beerus. Even if I lose, I still have Su Ming."

He said this.

Everyone turned to look at Su Ming, who was standing to the side.

But I don't have much confidence in Su Ming.

At least, he's not bigger than Sun Wukong.

They knew that Su Ming was not someone who could be judged by common sense.

Not long ago, Su Ming's combat strength was only around 10,000 to 20,000.

Even if there is a sudden and significant improvement.

However, it's impossible for them to reach the same level as Goku and Vegeta.

Unless cheating!

But that's impossible; such a thing simply doesn't exist.

Based on this deduction, Beerus said very seriously to Goku:

"If you lose, our chances of winning are very low!"

"In short, you absolutely cannot lose!"

The outcome of this competition is actually about his rivalry with Champa.

Moreover, it's a contest between universes, so he cares a lot about winning and losing.

Sun Wukong smiled but did not answer the question.

"I'm going..."

He then jumped directly off the stage.

Judging from this guy's casual attitude.

This gave Beerus and the others a headache.

They were genuinely afraid that this guy would go down and engage in one of those playful battles again.

You might accidentally lose.

Now, their only hope rests on him.

If he loses, he basically has no hope.

At this moment, Krillin inexplicably asked Su Ming, who was standing beside him:

"Su Ming, do you think Wukong can win?"

Everyone looked at Su Ming, eagerly awaiting his answer.

It seems everyone thinks Su Ming can judge the situation.

Su Ming smiled slightly and said:

"It's really hard to say. Asking me is the same as asking you."

He actually knew that Sun Wukong might lose.

But he couldn't say it out loud, otherwise these people would become uneasy.

Everyone seemed to have expected Su Ming to say that.

"Indeed, it's really difficult for someone of our level to judge their strength."

Klin categorized Su Ming as being similar to people like Bick.

It's normal to feel that you can't judge their strength.

Su Ming just smiled and said nothing.

But Klin looked at Weiss and asked:

"Navis, what do you think?"

Su Ming's skill level is too low to be discerned, but someone like Weiss, a top-tier player, should be able to tell.

Everyone's attention then shifted to Weiss.

They are seeking psychological preparation.

Weiss doesn't beat around the bush; he speaks the truth.

"Based on my understanding of Hit, he should be stronger than Goku."

Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions turned sour.

They don't want to hear this judgment.

But since it was Weiss's judgment, they couldn't help but believe it.

"Wukong...is there really no way for Wukong to beat that guy?"

Klin's voice began to tremble.

With his eyes fixed on the ring, Weiss said:

"I'm just guessing, I can't be sure."

"Wukong has great potential, so he might not necessarily lose."

His words softened the expressions on everyone's faces.

"Alright, I hope Goku can beat that guy!"

Then they stopped talking and all looked toward the arena.

At the same time as they see it.

The referee's voice rang out again:

"Both players are ready."

"Then, let the game begin!"

As the referee's voice rang out.

The audience immediately fell silent and all eyes turned to him.

In the arena.

The competition has been announced to have begun.

However, Sun Wukong and Hit did not start fighting immediately.

Sun Wukong first put his hands together and gave Hit a slight salute as if he were exchanging blows.

Then he introduced himself:

"My name is Sun Wukong, nice to meet you!"

Hitt opened his eyes, looked at him, and spoke, a rare occurrence for him:

"let's start."

Sun Wukong scratched his head, "He's really an impatient person."

"That makes sense, let's start first."

Then Sun Wukong immediately assumed a fighting stance.

Hitt replied, "Are you just going to do it like this?"

"Shouldn't we transform first like those guys did?"

Sun Wukong scratched his head again and said with a grin: