Dragon Ball Z: Attack of Raditz

Some of the audience in front of the TV were frightened by the two Cells, some were nervous about the appearance of fighters such as Satan, and some cheered for seeing Wukong and others.

This is a battle that determines the fate of the world. People who have experienced the attack of metal creatures clearly know that Sharu is not bluffing, and monsters have the ability to destroy the world! If the people on earth lose, the result can be imagined.

"Mr. Satan and the fighter team have arrived at the scene. We can see that Shalu is pretending to be calm at the moment. I think he must be terribly scared inside." The reporter shouted loudly, and the camera pointed at the indifferent Shalu.

"Here we come! Our world champion Mr. Satan is the first to jump!"

The helicopter slowly approached the ground, and Satan couldn't wait to show his skills. He turned over and fell, his white cloak domineering and awe-inspiring. With a snap, it landed firmly!

This appearance shocked the audience, and people thousands of miles away shouted for Satan.

Satan looks coquettishly at the camera, trying to squeeze out a confident smile, but his face is dripping with sweat. His handsome fall just now caused severe pain in his legs, and he was already crying and wailing in his heart, but relying on the self-cultivation of a first-class actor, Satan abruptly withdrew the tears from the corners of his eyes, suppressed a smile on his old face, raised his arms and waved Open the word "V".

"Mr. Satan's mighty appearance shocked Shalu, and his confident smile made Shalu dare not look directly at him!" The reporter was still bragging for Satan, "Oh! A gesture of victory, Mr. Satan is bound to win!"

Following Satan's exit, other fighters also fell to the ground one after another. At this moment, a ray of light galloped in the distance, like a meteor falling from the sky!

"Uncle Piccolo!" Gohan exclaimed in surprise.

"He's finally here." Raditz smiled. When he informed Piccolo, this tsundere pretended to be indifferent, but he couldn't help but come.

The flame faded, and Piccolo landed on the corner of the stage, looking coldly at the two Cell.

The reporter pushed his glasses, looked dazed, and hurried to Satan's side: "Mr. Satan, this man can fly! And... there is a strange light on his body, like a flame..."

"This, this... this is a stunt! Hahaha, I think this is the same technique used by Cell, a trick like hanging a wire, it's just a child's play! As for the light, it may be some kind of high-tech."

"That's right! Mr. Satan saw through their tricks at a glance. He really deserves to be the world champion." The reporter nodded repeatedly.

The rest of the fighters also expressed their agreement, and even advised the martial arts practitioners on the spot not to do those fancy things, and to strictly train themselves is the right way.

Raditz and his party arrived one step earlier and were already waiting beside them. They couldn't help being stunned when they saw Satan and other fighters appearing one after another and talking nonsense.

"Are they here to be funny?" Kelin's mouth twitched, his face full of helplessness.

"Are they going to play too?" Zanjia covered her mouth and exclaimed, she couldn't figure out where Satan and the others got their courage.

Raditz smiled: "People thought we were making trouble."

As soon as the words were finished, the reporters who were busy before and after the work really focused on them, "You two are together, and you even brought your children here, this is not a place for you to play!"

Sun Wukong raised his hand and said, "We are also here to compete."

"You guys?" The reporter glanced at these strangely dressed figures, waved his hands and said, "Stop joking, I said this is not a place to play! Go back and watch TV!"

"But...those uncles may die." Monkey King pointed to the leader Satan and bluntly said.

The reporter was stunned for two seconds, and burst out laughing: "Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard, give him a shot! Let people all over the world see this idiot, he actually said that the strongest champion in the world will die... Can they defeat Cell? I never thought there would be such fools in the world."

"Don't worry about them, it might be people from a small place, just let them see my strength, and then they will understand." Satan saw that Raditz and others were wearing special clothes, especially Vegeta and other Saiyans. Wearing tight jumpsuits, which have long been out of date, must be people who have never seen the world.

Satan thought to himself that he should show tolerance and not care about them like them, and use his strength to conquer them later, these people are probably going to clamor for apprenticeship! Thinking of this, Satan himself admired himself, and couldn't help raising his hands and roaring.

He can imagine the scene of the audience cheering wildly for him, immersed in fantasy and smug.

In a large company on Earth, the employees gathered in front of the TV. On this day, they put down their work and paid attention to the ending of Cell's game.

"Hahaha, these people are really stupid to say such nonsense." The young man laughed disdainfully.

"Yeah, not even Mr. Satan, redneck."

Followed by a series of laughing.

"I think those people are more likely to defeat Shalu." Suddenly, a middle-aged uncle's voice came from behind the young man. This uncle had gray hair, was wearing a light-colored shirt, and had sharp eyes hidden behind his glasses.

"President Shin, you said they are better than Mr. Satan?"

"That's what I think." Shin nodded, and then said nothing.

The staff on the side quietly spread the word: "Hey, I heard that the president also participated in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament before, and even entered the semi-finals."

"Really? I can't see that he is so strong."

"Of course it's true. Since then, President Shin has redoubled his efforts to achieve today's achievements through constant struggle."

Everyone huddled together and whispered, but Shen recalled the scene many years ago, and remembered the images of Wukong, Piccolo and even Yamcha very clearly. It was after the end that he realized the essence of struggle and changed his life.

While people were cheering for Satan, Shen silently supported Monkey King and others.

On the ring, Sha Ru scanned the audience, and finally said: "Everyone is here, then the game begins. Who will go first?"

"I come!"

The voices of Son Goku and Vegeta sounded at the same time.

Vegeta always took the lead in this situation. Unexpectedly, Goku would also take the lead. The two looked at each other in surprise.

"Kakarot, do you want the first one?"

"That's right, I want to fight against Cell who is in full condition." Sun Wukong smiled, obviously his fighting blood was already boiling.

Before Vegeta could refute, Satan yelled loudly: "You guys, don't decide the order arbitrarily, this battle will be fought by me!"

Satan didn't want people to steal his limelight. He was the first to go out and finish off his opponent quickly. This was the attitude of a champion. It would be bad to be disrupted by this group of people.

The reporter followed a few steps and advised, "Don't hold Mr. Satan back... Really!"

"It's the same for everyone, hurry up." Sharu was already a little impatient, but obviously he didn't count Satan among his opponents, and their eyes were fixed on Raditz.

"Of course I am the world champion!" Satan didn't give Wukong and the others a chance, and walked directly, "Shalu, I will knock you down and make you admit your mistakes in front of the people of the world!"

With rhetoric and powerful boxing, Satan finished his appearance.

Kelin froze in place, too shocked to speak.

"Then let him be the first one. Anyway, it will be over soon." Raditz said lightly. It would be unreasonable for some people to reason with him, especially people like Satan.

The freshman Shalu also stepped off the field, giving up his position to the future Sharu, and stood next to the post.

The battle is about to begin.