"This... the use of weapons is not permitted during the match." The referee said politely, "Sorry, please cooperate!"
"No, absolutely not!" Jaco shook his head vigorously.
"If it really won't do, how about I hold onto it for you?" Soya said with a smile.
Jaco's face darkened, and he hurriedly replied, "I forfeit!"
Let you hold onto it?
If I really let you hold onto it, I'm afraid I won't get my gun back.
The referee: "..."
Don't forfeit!
If you forfeit, what will everyone watch?
"It's happily decided then, I admit defeat!" Jaco replied.
"Hmph, are you scared?" Raditz snorted.
Jaco gritted his teeth.
Do you think I'm afraid of a kid like you?
The referee kept wiping his sweat.
In the first two matches, the audience didn't even get to see the contestants.
Can you please not play around like this?
"Then... let us proceed with the third match." The referee took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "The third match is contestant Vegeta versus contestant Broly!"
"Hmph, I forfeit!" Vegeta gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and uttered these words very unwillingly.
The referee: "..."
The referee was speechless.
Are you all here to cause trouble?
Everyone forfeiting one after another, how can the match proceed like this?
"Referee, it's fine, we two will have a proper match, we absolutely will not forfeit." Soya stepped forward, patted the referee's shoulder, and comforted him with a smile.
"Yes, we won't forfeit." Kale also gave a sweet smile.
The referee felt relieved and relaxed a little.
Although someone forfeited in the first three matches, at least having one exciting match for the audience to feast their eyes on is acceptable.
These two are really good people!
Especially this man, he really knows how to comfort people.
But... why does it feel like I've seen this man somewhere before?
Can't worry about that now.
The referee immediately announced the official start of the fourth match.
Soya, holding Kale's hand, stepped onto the ring.
The audience members present all looked confused.
What's going on?
Why are these two holding hands while stepping onto the ring?
Are you planning to flirt and fall in love on the ring?
"Alright, the match is about to begin, please prepare, you two." The referee looked at the hand-holding Soya and Kale, secretly wiping his sweat.
I just felt these two had an unusual relationship.
Turns out they are a couple!
Are you really here to participate in the match?
You won't suddenly do some strange things while fighting, will you?
The referee's thoughts ran wild for a moment.
"Match begin!" The referee shouted loudly.
Soya calculated the time; there were still five minutes before the Dou Dou candy's side effects would appear.
So starting the match now isn't very effective.
To maximize the effect, the best choice is to wait until the Dou Dou candy's side effects appear.
"Wait a moment, before the match, I'd like to sing a song, to celebrate this long-awaited match." Soya quickly said.
The referee was stunned.
You have a lot of requests!
"Negative emotional value from the referee +666!"
"Let him sing! Let him sing! Let him sing!"
The audience cheered in unison.
They were just here to watch the spectacle anyway.
Singing a song before the match is fine.
Seeing the audience's mood was roused, the referee couldn't say much and had to hand the microphone to Soya.
Soya cleared his throat, preparing to sing.
Kale: "..."
Kale was utterly speechless.
It's a match, why do you suddenly want to sing?
Are you here for the martial arts tournament or a singing competition?
But since Soya wanted to sing, Kale had to indulge him and wasn't in a hurry to launch an attack.
"Then I'll sing? If it's not good, I hope everyone will encourage me." Soya said with a laugh.
The audience present burst into laughter.
You sing poorly, yet you want us to encourage you? You really know how to talk.
"Elephant, elephant, why is your nose so long?" Soya sang the song from Crayon Shin-chan, and while singing, he grabbed Kale's tail, waving it in front of the audience.
Kale: "..."
This song of yours is strange!
Also, why are you grabbing my tail and waving it around?
It's not like you don't have a tail!
And you even have two tails!
You are really being too much, you know?
"Negative emotional value from Kale +666!"
"Negative emotional value from Kasa +666!"
"Negative emotional value from Mogord +666!"
"Negative emotional value from the referee..."
At this moment, Soya's negative emotional value kept refreshing.
Soya was overjoyed.
Singing a song can generate so much negative emotional value!
This is pure combat power!
The referee's face turned as black as a coal briquette.
You singing... I agreed to it.
But what kind of song are you singing?
This song of yours feels a bit off!
There are many children in the audience!
You are really too much!
After finishing the song, Soya threw the microphone back to the referee.
The referee held the microphone, sweat continuously beading on his forehead.
A brief silence.
"The fourth match, begin!" The referee announced loudly.
"Soya, I won't go easy on you, you know." Kale giggled, immediately adopting a fighting stance.
Vegeta: "..."
Raditz: "..."
The two were speechless towards each other.
You won't go easy?
You'll be ground into the floor by Soya.
Can you even beat Soya?
I really don't know where you get such great confidence!
Soya calculated the time.
The Dou Dou candy's side effects were coming soon.
"Kale, look at me, am I handsome?" Soya pointed at his own face.
"Hmm... you are quite handsome..." Kale nodded gently, then her pretty brows furrowed slightly, and she muttered quietly, "I don't know why, but I suddenly feel you're quite hateful..."
You pulled my tail and sang that strange song!
It didn't feel like much just now.
But thinking about it now, why does it make me angrier the more I think about it?
No good, no good!
I really want to go up and punch you.
"Wah yah yah!" Kale let out a shout and charged towards Soya.
"Bang bang bang!"
Kale waved her little fists, giving Soya a round of frenzied massage.
Soya was overjoyed.
This strength is good!
Much better than Tights.
Tights pressed for so long without even breaking through the combat suit's defense.
Kale's massage is much more vigorous.
"I don't know why... I suddenly feel Soya really deserves a beating!" Raditz gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, feeling an impulse to go up and punch Soya.
"Hmph, I feel the same." Vegeta grunted, equally furious.
Broly, however, kept drinking water over there and didn't look at Soya on the ring.
Otherwise, given Broly's nature, he would definitely charge up directly.
He might even perform a magnificent transformation.
Soya saw that the time was about right, directly ignored Kale's attacks, and rushed high into the air.
"Don't look at me!" Soya shouted loudly.
Then, all the audience members present looked up at the sky, gazing at Soya hovering in the air, each one utterly astonished.
This guy jumped really high.
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