Dragon Ball Strongest Son Gohan

Chapter 89



Chapter 89 Son Gokuvs Son Gohan (subscription required)

As soon as he entered the ring, Son Gohan saw Piccolo with a smile on his mouth.

Thinking of coming, he was excited to be the first to play against him.

On the other hand, Son Goku and Vegeta don’t seem to be so happy.

“Gohan, let me see your real strength!”

Piccolo seemed to become: very serious, and directly took off his weight-bearing cloak and hat.

“begin!”

With the voice of the referee, all the contestants scrambled together.

Ha… Piccolo directly aerated, and the other 23 contestants on the ring were pushed out of the ring by an invisible force.

One after another fell into the pool.

Now, the ring looks much refreshed.

“Gohan, if you dare to retain your strength, don’t blame me!”

Piccolo squeezed his fists, as if confident of his own strength, smiled and said.

“it is good!”

Son Gohan nodded.

But if he really uses all his strength to fight against Piccolo, I guess Piccolo won’t be able to make three rounds! Ha! Son Gohan also suddenly became Super Saiyan.

After all, Chuan Chao Saiyan is a bit too strong in front of Piccolo.

“Oh, it seems you are perfunctory me, then don’t blame me…ha…”

Piccolo kicked on the ground and swept directly towards Son Gohan’s leg.

Son Gohan tapped his toes lightly, his body jumped into the air, and at the same time, his fingertips gently tapped his forehead.

“Let you feel my magic light killing cannon!”

The corner of Son Gohan’s mouth raised, and terrifying energy emerged from his fingertips.

“Huh! Do you want to beat me with my moves?”

Piccolo smiled disdainfully, and did the same thing as Son Gohan.

“Moguanguang kills the cannon!”

The two yelled out almost at the same time.

The two energy beams directly collided together.

There were waves of ripples in the air.

Looking at the momentum, the two seem to be on par.

Boom! The energy collision exploded, and the giant pillar arena collapsed halfway down.



“Ok… so awesome!”

The audience was in an uproar.

“How did that kid fly in mid-air?”

“It’s magic or stunts!”

Everyone opened their mouths in surprise and guessed.

At this time, Son Gohan’s body ghostly disappeared.

Seeing this, Piccolo didn’t panic, because Son Gohan would Instant Transmission, he had known for a long time.

I saw Piccolo suddenly turned around and punched him behind him.

It hit Son Gohan’s palm hard.

Son Gohan took the opportunity and flew out of the ring.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“good chance!”

The corner of Piccolo’s mouth raised, and he pursued with victory.

It’s just that when he flew into the air, he saw the evil smile at the corner of Son Gohan’s mouth.

It just feels that things don’t seem so simple.

as predicted.

Son Gohan folded his hands into five fingers and pointed his eyebrows.

It just happened! “Solar Flare!”

Hiss…The entire arena emits a dazzling white light at this moment, making people unable to open their eyes.

“Gohan this guy…”

Tien Shinhan covered his eyes with his hands, very helpless.

Obviously it was his own trick, but it was more vividly reflected in Son Gohan’s hands.

And in this gap, Son Gohan’s hands were raised high, and the two distant light blades spun up.

“Destructo Disc!”

He cut down on Piccolo fiercely.It didn’t look like he was in a game at all, it was more like he was about to kill Piccolo.

No mercy.

“open!”

Son Gohan’s voice fell, and the Destructo Disc suddenly broke up in the air, breaking down into a full sixteen Destructo Disc.

The moment Piccolo opened his eyes, he saw the Destructo Disc whizzing up, twisting his heart and frowning.

Da Da Da…The two palms shot out the Ki Blast like a machine gun, destroying the oncoming Destructo Disc nine times out of ten.

Humph! Son Gohan snorted coldly, the so-called training is… actual combat.

The thumbs and four fingers of both hands are separated to form an inverted: seven characters, and the two hands are pressed together.

“New Qigong Cannon!”

Son Gohan’s voice yelled, Piccolo suddenly felt his body sink, and a tremendous pressure pressed him firmly on the ring.

And the two arenas where he was located were directly pressed into the pool.

Piccolo’s feet are already glued to water.

“Gohan, you are really amazing, this time I am convinced!”



Piccolo smiled at Son Gohan.

Admire from the heart.

With the strength of Son Gohan.

It is almost a matter of minutes if you want to defeat yourself and become a super pass.

But he forced himself to use almost the same strength as him, using tactics and brains, and defeated himself.

So in this round, he was convinced that he lost.

“Son Gohan player wins and enters the top eight!”

“Vegeta player wins and enters the top eight!”

“Son Goku player wins and enters the top eight!”

…Next, in addition to a few of them, Klin, Future Trunks, Tien Shinhan and two other giants won.

A total of eight people 8.

And the next thing is… eight enters four.

At this time, Mr. Satan, Mister, was witnessing a few people fighting from a high place.

The body trembled uncontrollably.

“Hey, these people, why do you want to participate in such a low-level battle? What should I do now, what should I do now”

The instant noodles that Satan had just eaten in his mouth were still hanging around his mouth, his eyes flowed, but his mind was spinning fast.

“Mister, Mr. Satan, what do you think is this… How is the strength of the players who have entered the quarterfinals?”

A charming female reporter held a microphone and interviewed Satan in a soft voice.

“Uh uh uh…they, huh, their strength is far from it!”

Satan suddenly said with his hands on his hips, intermittently.

“But… eh eh… did the instant noodles just expired? My stomach hurts! I’m going to the bathroom first!”

Satan hugged his belly and fled to the bathroom in a panic.

“Hey…is the strength of the top eight really weak?”

Jiao Didi’s beautiful reporter looked at Satan who fled hastily, and muttered to herself.

Zhao lottery? Zhao lottery is over, some people are happy and some are worried.

The happiest thing is Son Goku and Klin.

Klin drew a big man, and Son Goku drew him, Son Gohan, who he most wanted to play against.

Vegeta looked at the guy in front of him with a displeased look…the big fat guy made up.

Ha… an angry shout, the bitter anger swept away, and the tragic man was directly shaken off the ring.

Not being able to play against Son Gohan and Son Goku really made him unwilling.

However, after defeating those… Metroid, only one person can go to the ring again, so there is still a chance.

“Hey, Gohan, I can finally fight you!”

Son Goku rubbed his fists excitedly and moved his body.

Although he always knew Gohan’s strength, he never had time to compete.

“Yeah, Dad, we can finally fight!”

Son Gohan moved his neck a few times and looked forward to this battle.


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