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Fanfic: Projekt Kampfsport 14
Chapter: Martial arts project 14
Hermione: Hello everyone and have a nice Walpurgis Night! First of all, thanks for the clerks! @ Pan777 Too bad actually, but I think the guy has no name at all! OK, let's start now, except for the little Shepherd who has something else to say! No? Well, then not! Shepherd: Hold, wait, let me think about it! Hm! Is there anything to say? Well afterwards maybe.
Martial arts project 14
"What are you going to do?" Asked Elisa. "We'll see!" Said Trunks. Elisa looked at him in disbelief. “You don't even know?” “It depends on who wins this fight!” Said Son Goten and looked at the ring.
Jeson slowly gained the upper hand and propelled Michel into the farthest corner of the ring with a well-aimed blow. Michel got up immediately and ran towards Jeson. But this ducked under his blow and used the speed that Michel had from the attack to catapult him out of the ring. The crowd went wild. The referee ran to Jeson and announced with a loud scream: "Michel has left the ring, so Jeson is the winner!"He raised Jeson's arm and beamed into the crowd.
Michel was lying on the meadow next to the fighting ring, rubbing his head. “Ouch!” Michel looked up. Jeson stood on the edge of the ring and grinned down at him. "What do you want?" Asked Michel dejectedly. Jeson held out his hand to him and after a brief hesitation Michel grabbed it and was pulled back into the ring by Jeson. "That's what I call sportsmanship, ladies and gentlemen! Although he defeated him, Jeson Michel helps get back into the ring! It's almost like the Tenkaichi Budokai, the great martial arts tournament that is taking place again this summer, by the way!" Jeson and Michel left the ring together.
"You're a lot nicer than Jerry!" Said Michel. "What do you mean?" "Well, he would have left me there and said: 'Your problem is how to get up there'!" Replied Michel, imitating Jerry's voice so well that you might think he was standing behind him. (But no worry!He was too busy with his plan of how he could win this tournament with ease!) "You know, winning is one thing, losing is another and a lot more difficult!" Said Jeson. "Where did you get that spell?" Trunks asked. They had just arrived with him, Son Goten and Elisa. "It was on my cereal box this morning!" Replied Jeson with a grin. The others started laughing.
"Next I'll ask Trunks and Tom into the ring!" Shouted the referee. Jerry seemed to be giving Tom a few final instructions, then pushed him towards the ring. "Well then, finish him off!" Shouted Elisa. Trunks nodded and strutted into the ring, hands on his belt.
"Please don't start crying afterwards baby!" Said Tom. “Why, I'm stronger than Son Goten!” “Hey, we're fighting here!” Tom hissed. "Yes, but in the next fight I'll be up against Son Goten anyway!" "You think you could win against me? I'm almost as strong as Jerry!"" I shiver with fear! ", Trunks said mockingly." Well, wait a minute, you measly sausage! "shouted Tom." The two centimeters! "said Trunks disparagingly." That's enough! ", Tom yelled and wanted to attack Trunks." Hey little one, wait until the fight! "Vegeta had appeared in front of Tom and was holding his hand." Hey you geelfreaky garden gnome, let go of my hand immediately! "Tom called." Geelfreak? GARDEN GNOME??? It's mine, I'M ALL MAKE IT !!! "Vegeta took a swing." Trunks, immediately let go of my hand! "" Dad, this is my fight, you will have another one with Son Goku afterwards! Tom is mine! "" Okay, but at least give him a swollen eye! "" Well, let's see what can be done! "said Trunks. Bulma climbed into the ring." You will let that go well, just throw him out of the ring! "" What does the ugly fright want? "asked Tom in amazement." Frightened screw? SCREW ??? Get him ready trunks! "Shouted Bulma. Vegeta took her on his shoulder and carried her out of the ring.""Bake him up so that his own mother won't even recognize him afterwards!" She screamed while pounding Vegeta on the back.
"An ... interesting prelude to an ... interesting ... fight!" The referee shouted hesitantly. "What the heck ?! Let's finally start the fight!" Trunks and Tom stood opposite each other, bowed briefly and then went into the basic position. Tom attacked first, tried to hit Trunks with a few simple blows, but Trunks dodged cleverly and jumped a bit away from Tom. Then he walked slowly up to him, snapped his forehead and used it to hurl him out of the ring. The spectators cheered and the referee ran speechless towards Trunks. But unfortunately he found his voice again too quickly. "That was a terrific fight, as you could not otherwise expect from Trunks! At the last big tournament, his opponents were no better! Except maybe Son Goten, but that's another story.Maybe we can still enjoy a fight between these two fighters, because who has a chance against the junior vice world champion? "Son Goten and Elisa came into the ring." And there he comes! At the big tournament, Son Goten fought a fight with Trunks that is still looking for its equal! You just can't describe this fight, you just have to see it! "" Are you vice world champion? ", Elisa asked nervously." Why didn't you tell me that? "" Because it doesn't matter! This is just about showing what we learned in the project week! " "If you think so! ", Elisa said doubtfully." And ring free for the fourth fight! "Elisa and Son Goten took up fighting positions and stared at each other.
After two minutes they were still standing there staring at each other. "Hey, is this going all over again?" Shouted a bystander. “Yes, what's that supposed to mean?” A murmur was loud. "Oh, oh, oh, if they don't start soon, I'll have to disqualify them both!"called the referee." Come on Elisa, attack me! ", said Son Goten." With that I only give you an advantage! "" Shall I attack? But then I would also have an advantage! So which do you prefer "Elisa ran off, jumped and disappeared in the clouds." A fight in the air? It hasn't been around for a long time! ", the referee shouted effusively. Son Goten also jumped and reached Elisa a second later.
"Are you going now?" Asked Son Goten with a grin. "Yes!" Answered Elisa and flew towards him. Son Goten dodged their punches and kicks skillfully and the two came closer and closer to the ground, finally jumped apart and neatly landed back in the ring. "That was unbelievable! We only know this way of fighting from Son Goten's father, Son Goku! I don't know if you know him, but this boy is apparently just as good as him!" The crowd cheered again. Trunks and Jeson watched the fight with interest.
Shepherd: Uh ... yes ... wait! Exactly! Now it's your turn! Who should win in the quarter-finals? Trunks or Goths? Hermione: I just can't make up my mind! After all, that affects the end of this FF quite a lot! So, you have to help me!
Bye Hermione and Shepherd