Vol 3 Chapter 185: Tabul's determination

Vegeta sat on the side of the field, breathing deeply against the cracked wall, and Tabor sent him a cup of water.
"No." Vegeta pushed the cup open, and the chest quickly rose up and down, his face white and scary. Tabor didn't know how to be good for a while, and the water cup was slightly awkward.
He knows that his brother's goal has always been Carcarrot and Latiz, and he is not willing to lose. A brother who can be so self-respecting will not accept his comfort. It is better to be quiet than to do so.
It’s just that the two don’t touch their eyes and don’t talk.
Tabor finally couldn't stand it, turned around with a cup of water and left, slamming the ground, but behind him came the voice of Vegeta.
"Tabul, do it well."
Business aerial, and a squad, the voice is generally a lesson. Tabor turned around in surprise and nodded with courage. "Yes, brother!"
Soon, the staff cleaned the ring, the ruins became flat, and some people painted the lines with white lines on the border, symbolizing the edge of the ring.
Yamu tea trembled in tension and fear, but he finally got on the stage.
As a martial artist, the tenacious Yamu tea still tried its best to launch an attack, and played the ultimate king boxing that Latiz taught him. If you meet someone other than the Northern Milky Way, maybe there is a possibility of promotion, who let him meet Latiz.
After a few rounds of confrontation, Latiz punched Yamu tea and made it out of bounds.
The fist that controlled the strength only caused the Yamu tea to be slightly injured, and it didn't matter. Although the Tea God lost, he has benefited a lot from the battle with Latiz and made progress in the battle.
Latiz successfully advanced.
Most of the rest are other Galaxy jobs. Nearly half of them are playing against the North Silver River. Except for the ribs, most of the players are not opponents of the Northern Galaxy. Intense fighting is rare.
"Ha ha ha, it seems that we are winning the North Galaxy." The North King saw the trend of the battle, and he was already happy.
The other kings clenched their lips and sweated, and the Southern Kings couldn't even say anything because their players in the Galaxy had all been eliminated. The unfortunate Nanyinhe player did not meet the Saiyan people of the North Galaxy, or met the ribs rice. It was a moment to eliminate it.
The only chance to win is to fight against the wounded Goku, but even the lack of physical strength of Sun Wukong, also played the South Galaxy soldiers bark.
In the end, the resentful Southern King sat down on the seat and shook his head and sighed.
The East King is not too good to go anywhere, his face is getting worse and worse, just a stretch of breath, I hope that the North Silver River will kill each other again and mix the top four.
The only chance is the Western King. He is opposite to the Northern Kings. His voice is not high, but he is full of energy.
"Our Galaxy's pork ribs are not vegetarian, and the results are not necessarily the case."
"You think too much." Northbound Wang forked his waist. "In addition to Sun Wukong and Vegeta, there is a stronger Super Saiyan. We don't understand the greatness of the North Galaxy."
"嚣张."
The other three kings, Qi Qi, scorned.
Despising contempt, they are more envious, one by one to support their heads, looking at the collapse of the resentment.
This time, the North Silver River Tabor fights ribs rice.
"Spare ribs, come on!" West King screamed and cheered for ribs. In fact, this is not necessary, but the West Bank is too long to silence, he must make a sound.
Sure enough, he called, and the audience was ignited like gunpowder. He began to knock and scream and push the atmosphere to approach the climax again. The Xiyinhe River shouted that the North Yinhe could not weaken the momentum, and the 5,000-member cheering group shouted again, and the sound wave seemed to rise and fall.
"It's that guy, it." Vegeta stood up.
Suddenly, Sun Wukong appeared beside him: "Yes, I met the most difficult person to deal with."
"Don't come to talk." Vegeta leaned over half a body and squinted at Goku. "Hey. Carcalot, I didn't lose to you this time."
"I know, I know, this time it is actually a tie." Wukong said with a hand.
"Cut, I will defeat you next time."
Vegeta heard that Carocar personally admitted that the two men had tied their hands and felt incomprehensible. After all, he did not lose. But he couldn't show it, so he continued to ignore Carcarot.
The two stood at a short distance and watched the collapse.
Ribs rice and Tabul stand opposite each other. A clenched fist is placed at the waist, and the posture is loose and sloppy. It seems to be full of flaws. One foot stands in a lunge and sets up his hands to pose a fighting posture.
The momentum is completely different.
Although the pork ribs are loose, as if everything in the body can be attacked, but Tabul's brain simulates dozens of offensive methods, none of which can work. He has seen each other's battles, sweeping everything like a storm, and the speed is fast.
Can't attack it! Tabur made a judgment.
"What is your relationship with that person? The long hair." On the side of the ribs, I asked Tabor.
Tabul groaned and didn't expect ribs to ask this question. "He is my master."
"Master?"
When the ribs rice saw the posture of Tabul and the pull of Latiz against Ya Mucha, he asked the next question. I didn’t expect Tabor to be an apprentice of Latiz. His eyes changed slightly, revealing a little serious meaning.
The gongs ring and the game begins!
The ribs rice took the initiative to launch an attack, and the long belt fluttered behind him, and the white robe danced up and down~EbookFREE.me~ in the wind, the sound of hula lala was pulled out. Soon, but you can still see the flow of gas!
Tabor was overjoyed, and a white arrogance suddenly broke out in his body. He clenched his fist and rushed to face.
White light is like a meteor tearing open the sky, suddenly across the air, straight into the ribs rice. The ribs rice, like a big bird, is getting closer and closer to Tabor in the air, and the two will face the first collision.
"Hah!" Tabor's all-out attack and smashing out, the white light floating in the hand, the energy of the impact in the air to explode the layers of visible cockroaches.
Tabul’s face suddenly changed, and the joy disappeared instantly, and the fear rose to the eyebrows.
He emptied, and the ribs in front of him was just a shadow. Just as he hit the punch, the ribs rice avoided the hit with a super high speed.
Behind it, the voice of indifference came, "There are not many things you have learned, and it is too far."
Then, a light and unremarkable slash hit the back neck of Tabur and cut it to the ground. The ribs rice went out with a disappointment. "You can announce the result."
"Wait." Suddenly, Latiz screamed at the ribs.
The ribs rice turned around and looked at Latiz.
"It's not over yet. Now go on, you count as a waiver." Latiz pointed to Tabul.
As soon as the gaze turned, the pork ribs suddenly fell. Tabul, who was cut down to the ground by him, stubbornly supported the ground and slowly climbed up, and it was difficult to tremble with his legs and feet, but he did not give up his efforts!
Tabul is also eager to become stronger, abandoning all the cold eyes of all previous prejudices. For your own dignity, to protect the people he wants to protect, become stronger!
"I won't fall down easily, let's continue." Tabor squatted on one knee, and one palm held the ground, but he raised his head and gritted his teeth and spit out this sentence.