Chapter 300 Competition Registration

Everyone knows that Son Gohan has a girlfriend, and they also know that Son Gohan's girlfriend is the daughter of Satan.

"Yes, Videl said that because of Uncle Satan's special identity, they will have special personnel to receive them to participate in the 'World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament', and she will come with her father." Son Gohan nodded and said.

"Wahahaha! I am the world champion—"

As soon as the crowd approached, they heard Satan's excited and proud voice.

Meanwhile, Bidelhi was standing next to Satan with a blushing face.

"I heard that Ling Qianjin will also participate in this competition. Is it true?" A host nearby interviewed Satan.

"Yes, let me tell you another explosive news. My only disciple will also participate in the 'World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference'!" Satan said to the host who asked the question.

"Hey, Gohan, that disciple he was talking about, couldn't he be you?" Krillin poked Son Gohan with his elbow and asked curiously.

"Maybe, possibly, you should be talking about me." Son Gohan scratched his head and said very embarrassedly.

But the hosts didn't care about that. They were extremely excited when they heard this explosive news.

Videl had already noticed Son Gohan and the others. She seized the opportunity, escaped from the encirclement of the group of hosts, and walked towards the direction where Son Gohan and the others were.

"Gohan, you don't have to take my father's words too seriously. You know he's that kind of person." Videl said embarrassedly when she saw Son Gohan.

"It's okay, Bidili, you have to work hard too!" Kiki said enthusiastically when she saw Bidili coming over.

"Okay, let's go sign up, otherwise it will be almost closed." Piccolo realized that it was getting late, so he urged everyone to sign up first.

"I am Sun Wukong..."

"Klin..."

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The registration of the people in front went smoothly, but when it came to Goten and Trunks, they encountered obstacles.

"Sorry, kids, have you come to the wrong place? The registration location for the junior group is not here." The staff member in charge of registration whispered to Trunks.

"What? Do we have to go to the junior group?" Trunks asked in surprise after hearing the answer.

"Of course. Children under the age of 15 cannot compete with adults." The staff explained to Trunks.

"Huh? There are such rules now." Master Roshi said with emotion.

Back then, in order to prevent his disciples from becoming proud, Master Roshi often participated in the "World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament" to temper their character. If he still wants to use the same tactics now, it would probably not work.

"No! We are much better than the adults." Of course Trunks refused to give up and argued with the staff.

"No, these are the rules of the game." Of course, the staff member couldn't just let kids like Trunks do whatever they want.

"Sister Videl, can you help us?" Seeing that Trunks was in trouble, Goten asked Videl next to him.

"There's nothing I can do. It's the rules set by the competition organizers. I can't change them." Bidili shook her head helplessly.

There was no other choice, so the two children finally signed up for the junior group.

"We are going to the game, bye!"

"You all need to work hard!"

After registration, participants and non-participants will be separated.

"Krillin, who do you think will win the final championship in this "World Martial Arts Tournament"? " Yamcha asked Krillin.

"I'm not sure. Under normal circumstances, the champion should be chosen among Goku, Gohan and Vegeta. But since they can't become Super Saiyans, Piccolo and No. 18 can still compete." Krillin shook his head and said.

"Look, those guys are probably the last contestants to sign up? Take a quick photo and rush to the competition site."

While everyone was still talking and laughing, an interviewer came up to them.

"Excuse me, where are you from?" The interviewer picked up the microphone and asked everyone.

Vegeta and Piccolo walked away without looking back, so the interviewer hurriedly stopped the next person.

Just then, Piccolo's eyes moved and their cameras exploded and opened.

"What happened? Why did the camera suddenly explode? Everything we filmed just now is completely wasted?" The female interviewer shouted angrily as she looked at the debris on the ground.

Everyone immediately understood what was going on. The students who didn't know what was going on walked towards the competition venue.

"This is the locker room. Anyone who needs to change please come quickly. There is not much time left before the game starts."

A staff member not far away shouted to Sun Wukong and the others.

Everyone went in, changed into their combat uniforms, and walked towards the arena.

"Wow, it's really you!"

At this moment, a host we are very familiar with, Lan Zai, appeared in front of Sun Wukong and Krillin.

He was the host in black sunglasses who had hosted the 21st, 22nd, and 23rd "World Martial Arts Tournament" for Sun Wukong and his friends.

"Hey!"

"haven't seen you for a long time."

When Sun Wukong and Krillin saw the man, they were slightly surprised and greeted him.

"Wow, I'm so lucky today. I didn't expect that I could see you again. I really miss the old days."

"I have been looking for you. I know that it was not Mr. Satan who defeated Cell before, but you, right?"

The host was also very happy to see Sun Wukong and the others coming.

"hey-hey……"

Everyone just smiled and said nothing, but the host obviously already knew the answer to this question.

"To be honest, the 'World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament' would be meaningless without you guys. Your level is too poor." The host said very depressedly.

That’s right, how can people who are used to eating fine bran tolerate this level of competition?

"Hey, why is Miss Bidili here too? Are you two together?" The host just noticed Bidili and asked curiously.

"Yes, we are together." Bidili didn't care about what the host just said and answered very straightforwardly.