Vol 9 Chapter 136: Come on, head to head

"Ok?"
The apostle Ulan Montofonyaso turned his head and looked behind him. This look was the most feared look in his life.
Three Super Saiyans, two of them even in Super Saiyan No. 2 state, surrounded him alone. The powerful aura made the apostle Ulan Montofonyaso shocked.
"You guys, what do you want to do?"
The apostle Ulan Montofonyaso had a sword in his hand, which was different from the sword of Roroaskaya. The weapon in his hand was a sword. This is also his characteristic. He is known as the number one swordsman in the White-Clothed Interstellar Society, just as Roroasskaya is the number one swordsman in the White-Clothed Interstellar Society. However, in the narrow world championship prize collection room, the knife in his hand can't be used at all!
He wanted to raise the knife and wave it towards Monkey King, but just as he raised it, the knife slashed on the steel wall of the collection room, and an electric spark was drawn. With that drag and drop, the knife technique was instantly messed up. However, the three Super Saiyans with their bare hands have considerable advantages. Each of them has a bright light and three waves of light in their palms, completely lighting up the prize collection room of the world's No. 1 tournament. Amidst the desperate cries of the apostle Ulan Montofonyasuo, three light waves were released together, and the great shout of the apostle Ulan Montofonyasuo resounded in the night sky.
"Huh, I didn't expect it to be so easy to solve." Sun Wufan smiled: "Is this man the apostle of the Interstellar Society in White? It seems that the strength is very average."
The three super Saiyans pulled out the body of the apostle Ulan Montofonzo. At the same time, Trunks burned his qi, and fainted Tianjin rice, dumplings, turtle fairy and Yamu tea. wake.
When everyone saw the apostle Ulan Montofonyaso died in front of them, they couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. Dumpling said with joy: "It seems that we should have won this battle between the Earth and the Interstellar Society in White."
Trunks still had a strange expression on his face. Monkey King looked into his eyes and said in a strange way: "Tranks, what are you still thinking about here?"
Trunks said: "Don't you think it is too easy for us to win this battle?"
Sun Wufan nodded and said, "Yes, this battle seems to be too easy to win, but the apostle Ulan Montofonyaso didn't know that we had ascertained their plan, and what we were doing was a surprise attack. Ah, it’s not surprising to be able to win with one blow."
"Is that really the case?" Trunks thought for a while, and said, "I always feel a little uneasy. Anyway, let's do our thing first."
Monkey Gohan nodded, and the three Super Saiyans notified the organizers of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament. The organizers came to the scene and exclaimed: "I didn't expect these people in the white-clothed Interstellar Club to be so hateful. Fortunately, you can help. Otherwise, the new Dragon Ball will be stolen."
Trunks smiled and said, "Fortunately, we came in time. Let's go in and see if there is anything wrong with the new Dragon Ball."
The organizer nodded and said, "Okay." So he walked in.
Sun Wutian suddenly stopped him and said, "Organizer, please wait a moment!"
I saw the organizer wondering: "What else is there?"
Sun Wutian said solemnly: "Perhaps we should tell you that our planet is facing a major disaster. If tomorrow, our representatives of the planet cannot win the championship, you really have to give it to the dragon ball. Is the representative apostle of the White Interstellar Society Chaogexi Road?"
The organizer Zhang Er Jingang was puzzled. He scratched his head and asked: "White-clothed Interstellar Society? What is that? Who is the representative of the white-clothed Interstellar Society, the apostle Chaogexi Road? What do you mean by that white robe? Man?"
Sun Wutian nodded and said, "Yes, that's him. This white-robed man is a man who wants to destroy the earth."
The organizer said coldly: "I don't care about the destruction of the earth. I only do things that I can see. Do you think I will believe the destruction of the earth?"
Sun Wufan pulled Sun Wutian over and said, "Wutian, it seems that it is impossible to let him understand the seriousness of the matter. After all, he is just an ordinary earth person. Why, should we just grab it? "
But Sun Wutian said sternly: "No, if it's Dad, he will definitely use proper means to do this. If the organizer can't understand our painstaking efforts, then we will talk until he understands!"
However, the organizer of the World's No. 1 Tournament simply ignored Sun Wufan and Sun Wutian's words. He said angrily: "My blue and black dragon ball is prepared for the champion of the No. 1 Tournament in the World. If you rely on yours With some rhetoric, I will give you the Dragon Ball. What if you are the thief who destroys the earth, what to do with Dragon Ball?" The organizer paused and continued to say angrily: "Your people If you reach the finals and want to get Dragon Ball, let him perform well in the finals. After winning the championship, I will naturally give him the Dragon Ball. However, you want me to give you the Dragon Ball in advance, But don't even think about it!"
After speaking, the organizer walked to the collection room angrily. After a while, there was a heart-piercing scream from the collection room: "Ah!"
Monkey King, Monkey King, Trunks and others rushed into the collection room! They saw the organizer staring at an empty treasure chest in front of them, and said in a daze: "Where is the Dragon Ball, where is my precious Dragon Ball?"
Trunks suddenly shook his heart! That same feeling in his heart turned out to be this!
Dragon Ball, the precious Blue and Black Dragon Ball, was actually...stolen!
Trunks flew outside, facing the sky, shouting loudly: "Who is it! Who stole the Dragon Ball! I, Trunks, will never forgive you!"
However, behind Trunks, a voice suddenly rang: "You... the thief shouted to catch the thief! It seems that you stole my precious dragon ball. You nasty thieves, I must bring you to justice. Law, yes, bring it to law!"
That is the voice of the organizer. Trunks knew that he was afraid of being misunderstood. If you can't get the Dragon Ball back quickly, I'm afraid you will encounter an unimaginable tragedy...
Trunks suddenly felt that in addition to the body of the dead apostle Ulan Monto Fang Yasuo, there was still a trace of faint air. That trace seemed to be similar to that of the apostle Ulan Monto Fang Yasuo Feeling angry, Trunks was convinced that that was the target they were pursuing.
"Hmph, I already know where you are hiding... Come out, let's fight head-on!"..