Although there were only three hours until dawn.
Soya still slept soundly.
Kale did not avoid anything at all, she slept right beside Soya.
Everyone was a Saiyan, there were not so many formalities.
Moreover, both of them were wearing battle suits, there was no question of any deep interaction.
When day broke, Kale's leg was draped over Soya's body, and her other hand was continuously stroking Soya's chest, drool even dripped down.
Soya : "..."
Your sleeping posture... really has a unique flavor.
...
Early the next morning, Soya brought Vegeta, Kale, Raditz, and Broly to the venue of the World Martial Arts Tournament.
Soya looked around and found that the island hosting the World Martial Arts Tournament did not have a very large crowd.
Soya suddenly remembered, at this time, the World Martial Arts Tournament was not yet very famous.
But roughly estimating, there were about 10,000 spectators present.
Soya unhurriedly took out a Dou Dou candy and ate it directly.
The effect of the Dou Dou candy was to lower one's own presence for one hour, after one hour side effects would appear, constantly drawing taunts.
What Soya wanted was the side effect of the Dou Dou candy.
The taunt duration of the Dou Dou candy was also one hour.
When there were many people, standing in the center of the ring would surely generate solid negative emotional value.
"Jaco, stop hiding, come out quickly." Soya said sideways, looking at a person wearing a cloak.
Jaco : "..."
"Negative emotional value from Jaco +666!"
Even this can be recognized?
"Negative emotional value from Tights +999!"
Soya was startled, he checked the refresh record of the negative emotional value.
In these three hours, Tights had generated at least 500,000 points of negative emotional value for me.
Soya was overjoyed.
Tights, you are really awesome.
I'll leave you at Karin Tower for now, let you generate some more negative emotional value for me.
Next was the preliminary round, selecting 8 participants from the over 150 people present to enter the formal competition.
Soya and the others naturally passed the preliminary round easily.
Moreover, Soya and his group had relatively good luck, they did not meet each other in the preliminary round, they were drawn into different groups.
Therefore, for this competition, six people from Soya's side passed the preliminary round.
Besides them, two other people passed the preliminary round.
After seeing one of them, Soya was immediately amused.
Isn't this Tao Pai Pai?
The world's number one assassin, Tao Pai Pai.
The other person, Soya had not seen before.
This person was a middle-aged man about 50 years old, he had a child with him, the child looked about 8 years old, had a shaved head, and called the contestant who passed the preliminaries "Master".
"Mark (Satan), your master will win the championship this time, let you witness my power." The middle-aged man said to the child beside him with a smile, dotingly rubbing his head.
"Yes, Master!" The child nodded.
Soya was slightly taken aback.
Mark?
It seemed to be Satan's name before he became famous.
This little brat is Satan?
But honestly, Soya looked carefully, and indeed felt this child somewhat resembled the child-like version of Satan in Dragon Ball.
"Now begins the drawing of lots!" The referee brought over a box and arranged for Soya and the others to draw lots.
Vegeta : "..."
Vegeta's face darkened, several veins bulged on his forehead.
This is the World Martial Arts Tournament Soya talked about?
I thought it would be very interesting, but it turns out there's no one who can put up a fight.
"Prince Vegeta, since we're already here, let's just play along." Raditz comforted him gently from the side.
"Hmph!" Vegeta snorted angrily.
The people who passed the preliminary round this time were: Soya, Kale, Vegeta, Broly, Raditz, Jaco, Asmodeus, Tao Pai Pai.
Afterwards, Soya and the others stepped forward to draw lots one by one.
The drawing results came out quickly.
First match: Asmodeus VS Tao Pai Pai
Second match: Jaco VS Raditz
Third match: Vegeta VS Broly
Fourth match: Soya VS Kale
Seeing the match assignment results, Vegeta's face turned black.
Why such bad luck!
My opponent is actually Broly, this guy!
Ever since Broly tasted the deliciousness of mineral water, he had been holding onto the mineral water today, drinking non-stop.
A thought occurred to Vegeta.
Is that the combat divine water Soya gave Broly?
Has this guy already entered his weak period?
Damn it... I still have several hours before I recover from my weak period!
Even if he has entered his weak period, I'm probably still no match for this guy.
Jaco, however, was so happy he danced with joy.
Great!
My opponent is that little brat named Raditz.
I might not necessarily lose to you!
Raditz, however, gave Jaco a sidelong glance, his face full of disdain.
"Soya, we are opponents." Kale moved closer to Soya, shook her little fist, "But I won't go easy on you."
"Mmhmm." Soya nodded, pinching Kale's cheek.
Kale : "..."
"Negative emotional value from Kale +555!"
"Don't pinch my cheek, it makes me drool easily." Kale pouted, showing a wronged expression, which looked quite cute.
Soya pinched it several more times.
Each pinch made Kale provide 555 points of negative emotional value.
This ATM is just too good.
Under the referee's arrangement, everyone moved to the waiting room.
"Sorry, only those who passed the preliminary round can enter!" The referee stretched out his hand to block Satan from entering.
"He is my disciple Satan, I am participating in the World Martial Arts Tournament this time mainly to teach him, he must follow me, otherwise I won't participate." Asmodeus looked at the referee with an indifferent expression.
"Then... alright then!" The referee hesitated repeatedly, but ultimately agreed.
"That's more like it!" Asmodeus nodded in satisfaction.
"Then, everyone please rest for a moment now, the first match will begin shortly, contestants Asmodeus and Tao Pai Pai, please get ready!" The referee gave a few instructions, then turned and left.
Asmodeus looked left and right, then swaggered over to Tao Pai Pai, his face full of arrogance and smugness.
"Hey, you're my opponent, right?" Asmodeus said with a light laugh.
Tao Pai Pai glanced at Asmodeus and ignored him.
"You can still withdraw now, otherwise I estimate you might not be able to get out of bed for several months!" Asmodeus showed a scornful smile, looking at Tao Pai Pai with extreme smugness, "Also, your hairstyle is too ugly!"
"Mmhmm, my master is really powerful! You're in trouble!" Satan chimed in.
Tao Pai Pai did not make a sound, slowly stuck out his tongue.
Asmodeus : "..."
Asmodeus was immediately startled, stepping back repeatedly, tightly covering his chest.
"You... you... are you a pervert?" Asmodeus's mouth twitched.
"Pfft..."
However, before Asmodeus could finish speaking, Tao Pai Pai's tongue directly stabbed into his temple.
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