Dragon Ball: I picked up a lot of fighting power

Chapter 143

Ten days passed in a flash, and several figures in the sky quickly streaked across and landed on the edge of the ring built by Sharu.

"You're finally here!"

"I'm already a little impatient!"

Shalu's indifferent gaze swept over everyone and spoke.

However, at this time, a black sports car came at a gallop and stopped at the edge of the ring, and as the door was slowly opened, I saw a few TV station staff with microphones and cameras walking down and putting on a respectful attitude.

Immediately afterwards, a burly man wearing a white cloak walked down, and saw that his face was full of confidence, and he walked into the ring with his head held high, making an international gesture towards Sharu.

Since Klin and the others had learned about the Nether through the voice of the gods before, they naturally had not seen the true face of Satan, and this scene directly stunned everyone.

"This... Who is this guy?

"Dare to provoke Shalu!"

Klin asked with a look of surprise.

"Ahem..." At

this time, Satan cleared his throat, and then ripped off the white cloak on his body, revealing the shining gold belt around his waist, and then laughed at everyone: "Haha! You don't have to be afraid, today I Satan came to participate in the world's first martial arts conference, I will definitely be able to beat Shalu down and save you!"

"

So he's Satan!"

"I didn't expect this guy to really come, I thought it was just a simple rumor-mongering!"

Klin said with an instant realization.

"What an idiot!"

Vic cursed secretly.

"It's worthy of Mr. Satan, it's really good!" The host held the microphone and praised with excitement.

"Where does this waste come from?"

Shalu glanced impatiently at Satan, who was talking about it, this poor little person, who was not even interested in making a move.

"Wha!"

"The champion of today's world's first martial arts conference must be my Satan, this Shalu can't even catch a punch from me!"

Satan laughed up to the sky and made an arrogant pose in front of the camera, his uplifting tone full of disdain for Sharu.

"Mr. Satan is good!"

"Satan, bring down this monster and let him see how powerful you are!"

"Satan, you are our hero!"

Satan's words reached the ears of everyone who was watching the program through the camera, and for a while all mankind felt a rush of blood, as if they had won the battle.

"Look!"

"Our hero Mr. Satan is ready to go, Mr. Satan, come on! Down with him! The

exhilarating voice of the narrator sounded, and as the camera camera moved, in the eyes of the entire human beings on the earth, I saw Satan walking in front of Sharu with steps that the six relatives did not recognize.

"Shalu, your little trick has been seen through by me, it's just a group of tricks, advise you to surrender early, my Mr. Satan will forgive you!"

Satan pointed to Sharu's nose, and a loud voice reached the ears of everyone on earth through the narrator.

Shalu's brows frowned slightly, and an inexplicable annoyance rose in his heart, the ant in front of him who was so weak that he didn't bother to pay attention to it was actually so arrogant, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his cold eyes, locked on Satan's body.

Being glared at by Shalu fiercely, Satan only felt a chill behind him, as if a cold sword penetrated the heart, frightening him into cold sweat on his forehead, the figure unconsciously retreated, and suddenly stumbled off the ring.

Seeing this scene, Shalu's gaze full of killing intent was only retracted, although he was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of garbage in front of him, but if he dared to step forward again, he didn't mind letting the other party disappear.

"Mr. Satan, are you all right? That guy didn't hurt you! Seeing

this scene, the commentator quickly ran forward, and as the camera lens cut in, the entire world of human beings began to talk about it.

Satan, who realized this scene, quickly stood up quickly, made a handsome pose to the camera, and did not forget to reveal the sparkling gold belt.

"Ahaha..." "

How could something happen to me, I just fell because of a stomach pain!"

Satan forcibly endured the fear in his heart, an embarrassed smile appeared on his face, and said loudly,

"It is worthy of Mr. Satan!"

"Audience friends, our hero just had a little accident just now and did not fall!"

The commentator quickly explained loudly.

"I just said how could Mr. Satan fall so easily!"

"Satan, you are my idol, hurry up and knock this monster down!"

"Mr. Satan is so powerful, you are our hero..." For

a while, the human beings on the earth boiled again, and the streets were filled with cheers and admiration for Satan.

"Are these guys mentally retarded?"

Klin's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, he couldn't believe that this person in front of him had the audacity to challenge Shalu, and what surprised him even more was that the people in the program group would actually believe him so much, how could there be such a mentally retarded person.

"This

may be the power of idols, after all, star-chasers are crazy, and few have brains!" Midnight spoke.

However, although Satan at this time is extremely energetic on the surface, but his heart will be afraid to the extreme, now even if he looks at Sharu more, he seems to have the feeling that he has been cut by thousands of sharp blades, bean sweat from his forehead, and even breathing begins to become rapid.

"Mr. Satan, now that everyone is waiting to see you show your might, should you go back to the ring?"

The host looked at the indifferent Satan beside him, and quickly opened his mouth to remind.

Hearing this, Satan's smile suddenly stopped, but looking at the other party's eager gaze and the camera lens without perspective, he nervously swallowed his saliva, gritted his teeth and climbed back into the ring with trembling legs, summoning up enough courage to shout at Shalu again: "Shalu, you can't be my opponent, or obediently admit defeat!"

However, when Sharu's gaze came again, the fear in Satan's heart could no longer be controlled, and he ran behind him.

"Mr. Satan, you are..."