Dragon Ball Z: Attack of Raditz

Chapter 312 Special Referee

After Raditz returned to Earth, he began to notify all those who were willing to participate in the Galactic Martial Arts Conference, including Earth, Saiyan Nova, and Geese and others who were far away at the headquarters.

The response was surprisingly unanimous. Except for Piccolo's refusal, all other fighters joined the North Galaxy's camp.

Goku wants to challenge to become stronger, Vegeta wants to prove that he has defeated Goku Gohan, Afna and others want to enjoy the fierce battle... Everyone has their own reasons and ideas, but in the end they all participated in the tournament without exception.

Even the Galactic Patrol has representatives.

The Galactic Patrol cooperates closely with the Galactic Justice League and exchanges frequently. Gith and others have now expanded the scope of management, and have improved the strength of some people by transplanting spiritual fruit trees, gravity training, etc., making the Northern Galaxy Martial Arts flourish. Thanks to this, the strength of the Galaxy Patrol has also been greatly improved, and many excellent fighters have appeared.

The last time Northern Galaxy had the least number of players, this time, it may be the most!

It is still half a month of preparation time. Everyone is gearing up and facing the upcoming game with 100% enthusiasm. Whether they are fighting against familiar companions or unfamiliar fighters, they will go all out.

Raditz sparred with Zenja to help her improve her strength. As a fighting genius, Zanjia did not relax his training at ordinary times. Although he was not as diligent as the Saiyans, he had made great progress.

Half a month passed by in a hurry, and finally, the Galaxy Martial Arts Conference ushered in the opening...

The delegations from the four major galaxies arrived at the venue one after another. This year’s Galactic Martial Arts Conference was even bigger. The venue was built on a giant planet at the border of the East and South galaxies. The stands were large enough to hold tens of thousands of people. The people who came to cheer for Da Yinhe. Banners, flower balls, and colorful sticks were held high in their hands, and slogans were chanted one after another.

"Come on, East Galaxy! Come on, East Galaxy!"

"Western Galaxy must win!"

As the two major galaxies jointly proposed, their voices were the highest, and the cheering group in the stands was far more excited than the fighters in the arena. They screamed and applauded enthusiastically.

"Wow... The scene this time is much grander than last time." Kelin walked all the way in the aisle of the competition area, looking around, his ears almost drowned out by the cheers and shouts.

"Yeah, there are more beautiful girls too." Laogui walked behind with a smile, and saw the nosebleeds of the beautiful girl cheerleaders of Dongyinhe.

Kelin glanced around, and saw that those girls with thin waists, long legs and fair skin were really eye-catching, and their passionate movements touched people's nerves of excitement. Suddenly, he felt a chill behind him, and he suddenly closed his eyes, sweating profusely.

An arm was wrapped around his back, hooking Klin as hard as steel, "Does it look good?" Avna's cold voice came, and Zade Klin was discouraged like an awl.

"No, no, no...it's not pretty," Kelin stammered.

"Hmph." Avna pulled off her coat, revealing a battle suit. Saiyan's tight battle suit highlights her exquisite figure. Her waist and lower abdomen are firm and compact, without a trace of fat. vitality.

Kelin couldn't help swallowing, thinking that his wife was the prettiest.

Goku and Gohan walked side by side, talking and laughing, watching the opponent's strength from time to time, full of enthusiasm. Facing them, Vegeta folded his hands, only looked around from the corner of his eye, with a cold expression.

"Hmph, I thought there was some improvement, but it turned out to be rubbish." Vegeta glanced at the players disdainfully.

Vegeta led the way, and the other players he met along the way made way for him. Some of them had participated in the battle last time, and they knew the horror of the Northern Galaxy. They consciously moved to both sides, as if to open the way for the Northern Galaxy.

Representatives of West Galaxy entered the arena one by one, and the pork ribs also came. His eyes were fixed on the participating teams of North Galaxy. In his eyes, all the fighters who were threatening were in North Galaxy.

Suddenly, Tabor seemed to sense the opposite gaze, and turned his head to look. He and Pork Ribs are old rivals. The last time he lost to Pork Ribs, the two met their eyes and paused slightly.

"Didn't Raditz come?" Pork Ribs looked around at the players in Northern Galaxy, and couldn't help frowning.

After losing to Raditz last time, Ribs made up his mind that he must train hard and wait for the next chance to win back. The Galactic Martial Arts Tournament is the best time, he has prepared for a long time, just for this reversal of the outcome.

However, Raditz was not there. Are there other arrangements? Rib rice is silent.

On the high platform, the Great Realm King and the four Realm Kings were seated one after another. Their positions were the highest and the farthest, and they could have a panoramic view of all the scenes. Especially the Great Realm King, who sat in the middle and saw the whole audience at a glance.

In the jubilant atmosphere of the whole venue, there was continuous sound.

"Everyone, let's be quiet, the battle is about to begin! I am the special referee for this conference—Radiz!"

Suddenly, a figure jumped onto the ring, and the thick voice echoed in people's ears through the stereo.

In an instant, everyone fell silent, staring at the center of the huge arena. It's really him, Raditz, the last champion!

After about three seconds, the venue was ignited with cheers that were even hotter than before, as if the flame-like enthusiasm burned every corner! Who would have thought that Raditz would be a referee? It was so unexpected.

"This guy, I said why he disappeared after he came here." Vegeta gritted his teeth and looked at the figure on the ring.

"It turns out that my brother won't play." Wukong also said regretfully.

They all had the heart to fight Raditz happily, and they just felt a little lost at the moment. The same was true for the pork rib rice on the other side. He stared blankly at Raditz, his fists already clenched.

In the stands, Bulma and others were also very surprised, "It's a surprise that Raditz is the referee."

"Isn't Dad going to fight?" Yaosi was slightly disappointed.

"That's because no one is your father's opponent." Bulma comforted, "Look at the performance of other uncles, there are also Gohan, Goten's father, and Trunks' father. "

Seeing Goten and Trunks looking very excited, Yaos pouted for a while and joined their discussion.

Some people regret it, but most people feel happy. One less strong competitor means that their chances of entering the top rankings have increased. Raditz's withdrawal made the other three galaxy players secretly happy, and the three kings even laughed out loud in surprise.

Raditz stood in the center of the ring and talked about the rules and rewards. He completely assumed the role of the referee, arranging the divisions and order skillfully.

For a moment, the emotions of the contestants were mobilized, which made the Great Realm King on the high platform very satisfied. This is his plan, after all, he wants to give other galaxies a chance...

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