"How...maybe..."

Prince Josed Abria looked at Sun Wukong in front of him incredibly. He is a very strategic person. For every battle, he will calculate the strength comparison between the two sides, and even possible factors that may affect them. However, he never expected that Sun Wukong would have such a fanatical bonus. In the prayers of fans, his combat power could be increased!

This was originally an incredible thing, but the fact happened. Although he did not fail completely, this attack had already made his chest feel very uncomfortable. He wanted to launch a counterattack, but Sun Wukong was faster. He flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Prince Josed Abria!

"Prince Josed Abria, do you know that I, Sun Wukong, have never fought for myself. Fighting for others will greatly enhance my combat effectiveness. That is the most proud thing in my Sun Wukong's life!"

Sun Wukong suddenly punched, and Prince Josed Abria punched in the chest again, screamed and fell down!

He landed outside the competition venue, and a loud bang brought out a lot of dust!

"Hu, Huhu..." Sun Wukong's Super Saiyan No. 4 state disappeared. He was exhausted and fell from the high sky.

"Sun Wukong!" The audience on the field exclaimed loudly!

"Boom!" Sun Wukong also fell heavily, fell on the competition stage, and exploded a huge hole in the competition stage!

"Hu, Huhu...I'm really tired...Haha...But, I finally won..."

The referee announced Sun Wukong's victory, and Uchiha Madara rushed to the competition stage immediately and carried Sun Wukong down!

"Sun Goku, how are you?" Uchiha Madara said anxiously: "I'll treat you!"

"No, I'll treat him." Labrahila Kara suddenly said, "Have you forgotten, I'm the Meksen's doctor."

Uchiha Madara suddenly remembered this and laughed: "Okay, then thank you Miss Rabrahilakara."

Piccolo also looked at Labrahila Kara with praise. Labrahila Kara felt very sweet when she saw Piccolo looking at her.

She quickly put Sun Wukong on the ground and used her energy to pour it into Sun Wukong's body. After a long time, Sun Wukong finally woke up slowly and said with difficulty: "Thank you... Thank you Miss Rabrahilakara."

Uchiha Madara looked at Sun Wukong and said, "This time, we have made great contributions with the piccolo!"

Piccolo immediately felt embarrassed: "What, this is the credit of Labrahila Kara. What does it have to do with me?"

Uchiha Madara smiled sinisterly and said, "If it weren't for Piccolo bringing Rabrahilaka back, this time it might not have had such a good effect on Sun Wukong's treatment. Do you think you brought people back to you the best?"

Piccolo looked at Labrahila Kara, blushing like something. Labrahila Kara smiled and looked at Piccolo, then suddenly lowered her head shyly.

At this time, Uchiha Madara helped Sun Wukong up and said, "How do you feel now?"

Sun Wukong nodded and said, "Yeah, it's much better now. With the help of Labrahila Kara, I shouldn't die."

Uchiha Madara smiled and said, "That's good. Then again, we all want to congratulate you. It is an amazing achievement to defeat Prince Josed Abria."

Piccolo also smiled and said, "If I were to change me, I would definitely not be able to win. I didn't expect you to surpass the ability of Super Saiyan No. 4. For your fans, your strength is really bursting out at the right time."

At this moment, the referee on the court announced: "The third game of the quarterfinals will be held below. The two sides of this game are: Royd and a white robe!"

Sun Wukong stood up with difficulty, pointed to the white robe, and said, "I think this white robe should be a talent we know... Although King Josed Abria is very strong, I am worried about this game..."

Uchiha Madara said in a daze: "Is it possible that you are worried that King Josed Abria will lose?"

Piccolo was also stunned and said: "What kind of strength can make a person of level like Josed Abria lose..."

Everyone looked at the stage at the same time. Although the white robe was wearing a mask, his eyes were still as cold as it was surprisingly cold!

"That person is... terrible!" Uchiha Madara suddenly shouted: "It seems that King Josed Abria really wants to kneel!"

Suddenly, the white robe snatched the first and launched a quick attack! Before Uchiha Madara could see his moves clearly, King Josed Abria had been attacked by hundreds of thousands of punches and fell heavily outside the competition field!

"His dream of third place is over!"

The white robe in front of me was the mysterious white robe man in the eighth group. King Josed Abria lifted his mask in the limited final counterattack, and everyone finally saw his true face: the apostle’s morning song and night road!

"The Apostle's Day of Songs and the Road? It's him!" Sun Wukong's health was still not good, and his mood moved slightly, and he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood!

"Sun Wukong, be careful and don't be too excited!" Uchiha Madara was already the backbone of these people in front of him. When Sun Wukong was injured, he was the only one who could represent the justice side to compete for the championship Dragon Ball. Although the prize of five to eight is also very important, especially for those planets in the universe, no matter what, getting the Dragon Ball is their first goal!

"Uchiha Madara, our future... can only rely on you..." said Sun Wukong.

Uchiha nodded, and he had already made plans in his heart.

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at the same time.

King Josed Abria spat a mouthful of blood and supported himself hard to stand up. Prince Josed Abria ran over and helped his father. King Josed Abria's eyes suddenly became extremely uncomfortable. He said sadly: "Child... the future of Prabhulongdo Abria's light star can only rely on you... Do your best to get the third place food for our Prabhulongdo Abria's light star... Our food is no longer enough..."
Chapter completed!