Dragon Ball Super YG

Chapter 125: Unyielding Will

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"No way Kakarot can lose so easily" Vegeta gritted his teeth, feeling unwilling. He had always regarded Sun Wukong as the target of his pursuit, but looking at Sun Wukong's miserable state now, he felt that he was losing too much, and he felt more unbearable than anyone else.

"Lulina, heal Wukong immediately after the referee reports the count. He is too seriously injured." Karona pulled Lulina to get ready and said anxiously.

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The referee looked at Sun Wukong's miserable state and felt a little unbearable, so he speeded up the countdown 8

The whole place was quiet, all eyes were focused on Sun Wukong, and the clamoring audience also stopped their initial disparaging remarks about Sun Wukong. Because Sun Wukong looks so miserable, his whole body is dented and bleeding, and anyone who sees it will feel unbearable.

"Referee, please give up the countdown and give Sun Wukong a chance to stand up!!!" A voice came from the waiting seat in the third world. I saw the red eye sitting in the ace seat floating in the sky at some point. He was just mediocre. It often floats there, but it has a cold aura. His figure was blurred high in the sky and his appearance could not be seen clearly. All he could see was a piece of his hair swaying in the wind and a pair of red eyes shining brightly. His voice was mesmerizing, very magnetic, and seemed very steady, giving People feel a sense of security and at ease.

"Red Eyes, you actually cheered me up?" Dira looked at the red eyes in the sky, dumbfounded. Thousands

"Shut up. This kind of result is unfair to Sun Wukong. Why do you ask Sun Wukong to give up his own tactics to suit your strengths? This is a competition, not a child's play. What is being compared is the comprehensive ability of the players." Red eyes Staring at Dira intently, he said in a teaching tone.

Dila was silent and lowered her head in shame.

The appearance of the red eye and a few words seemed to dissipate the charm, and the entire audience started to drink loudly, and the noise instantly drowned out the referee's countdown.

"Just listen to Hongyan and give Sun Wukong a chance."

"Referee, give up the countdown, we will wait until Sun Wukong stands up!"

The audience was enthusiastic, and the momentum of hundreds of thousands of people forced the referee to crawl onto the ring. The referee could not make up his mind for a moment, and looked back at the leader, asking for their opinions.

King Zhou jumped up from his seat and shouted. He had been in trouble with Sun Wukong before, but he had never found a chance to retaliate. He first objected, "Of course we can't give Sun Wukong a chance, declare him quickly."

Before he could say the word "lose", he let out a scream and was punched in the head by Su Lifei and flew away.

"Sun Wukong suffered a failure because he catered to Di La, so I announced that I will give Sun Wukong a special case and give him three minutes to get on the ring. If he can do it, the game will be declared a draw. Qianqian," Su Lifei and Quan Wang announced at the same time, They knew that Sun Wukong's bones were all broken and it was impossible to stand up, let alone walk into the ring. But if Sun Wukong could create a miracle, this unprecedented willpower would be worthy of letting him advance directly.

"Hehe, I didn't expect this game to be quite humane." Piccolo laughed secretly.

Vegeta, Son Gohan, Trunks, and Hit all stared blankly at Son Wukong lying in the audience. Obviously it was impossible to walk onto the ring, but they were still slightly cheering for Son Wukong in their hearts.

Vegeta sat motionless in his position, looking straight at Sun Wukong, and saw that his right hand, which was twisted due to broken bones, was slowly and softly raised with the cheers of the audience.

"Kakarot, you guy!" Vegeta looked at Sun Wukong's slightly moving figure in disbelief. He knew the feeling of broken bones best. In the past, he only had a few ribs broken by the green-skinned monster. He couldn't stand up. When he stood up, his broken bones would stimulate the nerves and pierce his internal organs. The feeling was more uncomfortable than death and more cruel than the torture of hell.

At this time, every time Sun Wukong takes a step, Vegeta's heart will thump. Sun Wukong is trying something impossible. This kind of thing cannot be done by just relying on willpower. It requires the depth of the soul. Faith and an unyielding body. Self-esteem, pity, complex and intertwined emotions fluctuated in Vegeta's heart.

"Crack, bang!"

Sun Wukong opened his eyes slightly and slowly raised his right arm. He was sweating and mixing with blood in pain. Every time he lifted it up, there was the sound of bones rubbing. Xima's words echoed vaguely in his ears, and in his mind There was an image of Vegeta and others shouting encouragement.

At this moment, the entire audience's attention was focused on Sun Wukong. They all stopped shouting and held their breaths to watch his twisted movements. His pain infected the entire audience. Every time he moved, the hearts of everyone in the audience could not help but rise. one time.

"Who are you, Xima, and what mission do I have? It's really inexplicable." Sun Wukong thought to himself, and finally raised his twisted and sunken arms to hold the top of the chair. The blood had almost dried up, and his unbearable body had turned pale. .

The audience saw Sun Wukong complete this step. They are all martial arts masters, and almost all of them have experienced the pain of broken bones. They were so excited to see Sun Wukong's soul struggling with broken bones all over his body that some of the audience even shed tears.

"I don't care about the mission. What I care about is that if I lose this game, I won't be able to compete with the prodigy anymore. Especially the person who fought for me just now. Wait for me, Sun Wukong, and I will never let you down." Sun Wukong felt faintly in his body. The power is pulling him, it is a power that only belongs to him, a power that will never allow himself to fall.

This force made his heart tremble, and he let out a loud shout. He grabbed the twisted hand on the back of the chair and pulled it hard, turning the bench over and his limp body falling down.

"Kara!" With the sound of broken bones, Sun Wukong fell out of the ring from the audience with a "bang"!

Sun Wukong's eyes were filled with blood in pain. He gritted his teeth and sat up with his twisted arms on the ground. The pain made him subconsciously want to bite his tongue and commit suicide. No blood could flow out of his mouth. All he shed was some mixed liquid, but he didn't. Letting out a scream, the strength in his body did not allow him to show weakness to anyone, and the strength flowed continuously on his tail.

"This is such a tenacious vitality." Everyone in the audience was completely dumbfounded, and even felt scared. Although this kind of vitality is not immortal, it is more terrifying than immortality.

I saw that Sun Wukong's body was limp and his tail was shaking back and forth very powerfully.

Seeing that three minutes were about to pass, everyone in the audience was sweating for him.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong's tail stood upright, supporting his body. Under the exclamations of everyone in the audience, his whole body bounced up onto the ring like a spring. His twisted legs actually stood upright on the ring, like an unyielding God of War. Generally, it makes Di La, no, everyone feel chilled.