something more effective for you.Because I don't think you'd be out of action in one fell swoop. Energy Discus !!! "He concentrated. Energy rings flowed through his arms upwards and small discs of energy grew out of both palms. He threw them at Goku and immediately formed two new discs, which he sent after the others. The discs flew towards Goku and then directly through his Kuririn looked at him in shock. "But why don't you evade?" He asked, totally frightened and fearful of having seriously injured Goku. I also have a few tricks on it. I'm here! "He answered from the side. Now Kuririn noticed him and knew what was going on. He had fallen for the phantom trick. But before he could react, Goku kicked him sideways in the stomach and thus out of the ring. "Looks like you're going to be our old bald man again!" Goku joked and gave him his hand so that he could get up again. "Yeah, C-18 won't be happy about it." He laughed with Goku and reached out whose hand."That was an excellent fight. Kuririn fought bravely. So the first participant in the final against Mr.Satan is certain. It's Goku!" announced the announcer and with applause Goku and Kuririn walked out of the arena into the preparation room ...




Slowly but surely the finale took shape. There were only three fights left. "Very well. Since we still have a few more fights in the program today, we just move quickly to the next encounter. Gohan and Yamcha will meet. I ask the fighters to come to the arena now!" announced the announcer over the loudspeakers. Yamcha had actually won over some female fans and was thrown overboard with oaths of love. Gohan was already in the ring while Yamcha was enjoying the cheers of the crowd. Then he too finally stepped into the ring and faced Gohan. But before the ring bell could be rung, Yamcha suddenly fell to the ground and held his foot, his face contorted with pain."Damn it hurts!" he shouted and the announcer had to go back into the ring to find out about the fighter's health. "Is everything okay with you? What happened?" "It's my foot. I must have stepped unhappily and somehow hurt myself more badly. I'm sorry. I can't go on. I have to give up!" replied Yamcha. Gohan looked over at him in astonishment when the stadium announcer grabbed the microphone and informed the audience. "Ladies and gentlemen. Unfortunately Yamcha has injured his foot badly and cannot fight. Unfortunately, he has to give up the fight because of this injury. The winner of this game without a fight is called Gohan and is going to the final!" especially the females, were disappointed, but cheered up their 'hero'. "Too bad Yamcha. You would have made it into the final for sure. Next time you will be there!" it echoed from the stands and Yamcha waved painfully to the audience while a few helpers brought him into the preparation room for support.Gohan was actually bid farewell with slight boos from the arena. When he was back in the preparation room, he immediately approached Yamcha. Apparently it had recovered quickly. "I'm sorry about the little spectacle out there. I would never have had a chance to win, but I didn't want to be beaten up like a weakling in front of people. At least that way they can believe that I might have made it to the final." "I understand you. But seriously? Did you take lessons from Mr. Satan?" Everyone laughed and the fight was over. "So, let's hope that the next fight doesn't end with an injury. Now the popular Mr.Buu and the mysterious Black Man face each other. Will Mr.Buu make it to the final again? We'll see. I ask them Fighters to their places. "The announcer had asked them into the ring and Buu was the first to go. As always, he hopped up to the ring happily and in a good mood and let the people cheer him on.Then Black Man came into the ring. As always, there was nothing to be seen of the person behind this suit. The only thing you could see were his eyes. He always had a serious look, but nothing more could be seen. "Buu wants sweets! Buu is hungry!" Buu once again only spoke of food. "It's going to be a quick win for Buu. He's only thinking about the candy that Mr Satan will give him if he's the last remaining fighter to lose to him in the final." guessed Kuririn. Black Man seemed unimpressed by Buu. Goku noticed that too, and he was worried. Then the bell was finally rung and the fight could begin. As expected, Buu rushed towards Black Man at a rate the audience could barely track. Black Man saw Buu running towards him. He took two steps back, but then noticed that he was already on the edge of the ring. Every further step would mean the immediate end of the fight.Buu was about to strike, but Black Man surprisingly jumped over him. Buu would have landed on his stomach on the floor in the Ringaus if he couldn't fly. He was now lying sideways in the air, which did not please him either. Black Man responded immediately, however, and hit him hard on the elbow in the back. To everyone's surprise, this did its job and Buu was thrown onto the floor so that even a small bulge could be seen. The Z-fighters caught their breath. Buu had lost to this Black Man. This time Black Man also showed an action, in contrast to the fight against C-18. “We have a winner. To everyone's surprise, his name is not Mr.Buu, but Black Man!” The astonishment of the Z-Fighters was interrupted by the stadium announcer. "Black Man left the arena and passed Goku and the others. They made space for him to walk through. They didn't even know what was going on outside. Their deliberations were interrupted by the sad Buu."Buu can't get any candy now?" "I think Mr Satan will still give you some!" Kuririn tried to comfort him. "Buu is going to eat now!" Buu replied and disappeared in the direction of the canteen. "Poor guy. Who could have guessed that?" said Gohan to his father. But this one was already in thought. Was Piccolo supposed to have had support from someone? Or was there a new threat waiting for them all? Who was this Black Man? Questions after questions flowed through his mind, but he would not be able to expect an answer until the finale ...




"I think it's my turn now!" Piccolo said to Goku as he bumped into his shoulder as he walked past and thereby distracted him from his thoughts. "I don't have forever!" he indicated his intention to get the upcoming fight against Trunks over quickly. He went to the ring, but walked past the announcer. "Why can't I get rid of the feeling that you are responsible for the trouble with our stadium?" he addressed Piccolo.However, only a demonic laugh came from Piccolo's side as an answer. "Well, ladies and gentlemen! We come to the last fight of the day. Beelzebub and the young Trunks meet. Who will be the last participant in the final? You will find out any moment!" The stadium announcer stopped his speech and let the fighters pull into the ring. Piccolo was already in the ring and was waiting impatiently for Trunks. Then he finally stepped through the gate in the direction of the arena. His gaze was only on Piccolo. It was a look full of hate, a look usually only seen on Vegeta. He slowly climbed the steps to the ring and faced Piccolo. Piccolo's expression was still unimpressed by Trunks' new determination. "Do you think you can hit me just because you're puffing up and looking like an adult here? I'll make just as short work of you as I did of your father. He was a breeze to deal with."All these words and all the provocations had their effect. Trunks was now very pissed off and turned into a Super Saiyajin. The ring bell hadn't even sounded, then the fight started. Trunks stormed Piccolo with a mighty anger in his stomach and began to thrash and kick like a wild man. Piccolo, however, did not go to great lengths to repel these attacks. With a hard blow in the stomach he read Trunks the riot act. I know very well that you have more in store. You should show more if you want to compete against me. Your father didn't manage to seriously endanger me as a Super Saiyan either, "he mocked Trunks." All right. You didn't want it any other way! "Trunks screamed at him and concentrated his energy. The aura that had formed around him got bigger and bigger. Trunks got bigger and bigger." That doesn't exist! He actually achieved the Super Saiyan 2! "Marveled Gohan."I'll show you what my father taught me!" Trunks called to Piccolo and held out his hand as he raised his palm to Piccolo. A huge beam of pure energy shot towards Piccolo and he disappeared into its glistening light. Then it was quiet. There was only smoke to be seen where Piccolo was standing. The tiles of the ring that lay in front of Trunks could no longer be seen and one could only see churned-up earth, which had come to the fore due to the pressure of the energy beam. When the smoke cleared, Piccolo could still be seen standing there. He was slightly sooty, but otherwise he seemed fine. "Not bad this attack!" said Piccolo to Trunks. Trunks didn't hesitate for a moment and concentrated his energy again. In the meantime he had not only risen to Super Saiyajin 2, but far above, through the many training in the GR area. Trunks was actually as strong now as Vegeta was before he died. Immediately he hurled some AI rounds at Piccolo and tried to finish him off.Again and again he formed a new energy ball and shot it in Piccolo's direction. "Great! If he goes on like this, he'll have him done soon!" Kuririn was happy about an imminent victory for Trunks. "You are wrong!" Goku cut him off. "You weren't there in Piccolo's fight against Vegeta. You don't know how strong he really is. Look at Trunks. His forehead is already running down from the exertion. He's still young and keeping himself at this level and then still Starting such attacks quickly weakens you! "Kuririn looked at Trunks and saw what Goku was talking about. Piccolo emerged from the mist of the missiles and now flew towards Trunks. There was an open exchange of