The staff was deeply attracted by Ruoyao's smile and nodded in confusion.

"Then please let the next contestant hit the strength testing machine." Ruoyao said with a smile.

"Next!" The staff nodded again.

Then Sun Wukong and the others scored high scores of over 200 one by one.

It's Vegeta's turn.

"Is the strength testing machine broken?" the staff suddenly reacted.

Why are you guys still crowding together to get high scores of over 200?
If it wasn’t the strength testing machine that was broken, what else could it be?
"Go prepare a new strength testing machine immediately!" the staff member ordered his colleagues.

"Yes!" the colleague nodded.

"Get out of here!" Vegeta snorted coldly and smashed the strength testing machine into pieces with one punch.

The staff and contestants on the scene were so scared that their eyes popped out of their sockets.

Are you kidding me?
Bidelli in the distance also opened her bright eyes wide, her pretty face was pale, her mouth was open, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Sun Wufan: "..."

Uncle Vegeta is really messy.

"How's it going, Videl?" Son Gohan changed the subject. "You've learned to fly skillfully, right?"

Videl glanced at Son Gohan and asked in surprise, "Hey, aren't you surprised? That guy actually has the ability to destroy the strength testing machine!"

"Ah? I'm surprised!" Son Gohan responded quickly.

"It's unbelievable! That group of people are with Ruoyao. They are all your friends, right?" Bidili exclaimed, "Starting from Ruoyao, they all got high scores around 200. The 137 points that Dad got was already the highest record!"

"Yes... yes..." Son Gohan didn't know how to answer this question, so he scratched his head with a silly smile.

"Vegeta, the junior group competition is about to start. Do you want to go and watch Trunks' game?" Sun Wukong turned his head and asked.

"Hmph, it's better to take a look than to stay in this boring place." Vegeta snorted, "Although Trunks will undoubtedly win the championship."

A group of people walked towards the outside of the venue.

"Is this girl your friend?" Son Goku walked up to Son Gohan and greeted him with a smile.

"It's my girlfriend." Ruoyao added.

"Ruoyao, stop talking nonsense!" Son Gohan was anxious.

"Does girlfriend mean female friend?" asked Sun Wukong.

Everyone at the scene was speechless.

"She's really my girlfriend. She's really beautiful. Gohan, you're great!" Krillin chuckled.

Son Gohan felt a little embarrassed.

"Trunks' junior group competition is about to begin. Let's go over and take a look. You should also hurry up and pass the preliminaries." Sun Wukong said and left immediately.

"Yes!" Son Gohan nodded.

Bidelili looked at the backs of Sun Wukong and others as they left and fell into deep thought.

"Are they really with you?" asked Bidel.

"Yeah...the one wearing golden clothes is my father." Son Gohan nodded.

"Ah? He is your father! The champion of the previous session!" Bidil's expression was a little more solemn.

A team worthy of being a champion!

Easily scored a high score of 200.

I feel like my dad is no match for them.

……

On the stage.

The referee held the microphone and announced loudly: "Everyone, the long-awaited world's number one martial arts tournament is finally about to begin. First, boys under 15 years old will compete for the championship of the junior category!"

The audience cheered.

"The champion of the junior group will also receive a prize of 1000 million, and the runner-up 500 million!" the referee continued, "In addition, there will be a very exciting program. The champion of the junior group will exchange martial arts with a special guest as a special gift. Ladies and gentlemen, this special guest is... of course, the champion of the world's number one martial arts tournament, Mr. Satan!"

"Wow wow wow!"

The audience at the scene immediately became excited and cheered loudly.

Satan raised his hands high, struck a victory pose, and appeared from the doorway with a look of joy on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Satan ran quickly towards the ring and jumped onto it.

"Clap!"

Mr. Satan lost his balance, his feet slipped forward, and his head hit the ground heavily on the ring. He rolled on the ring in pain.

The scene was deathly silent.

"Are you... okay?" the referee asked with concern.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mr. Satan immediately stood up straight and cried loudly, “Hahaha, just a joke, just a joke!”

The audience burst into warm applause again.

Trunks stood backstage and glanced at the boys who were participating in the competition.

These people don't seem to be anything special.

It looks like the championship is mine.

However, what Trunks didn't know was that not far from him, there was a short child standing there indifferently.

The child was not very tall, even a head shorter than Tranks.

In addition, the child has short fluffy hair and looks very cold.

"Mr. Satan, how are you today?" The referee conducted a brief interview with Mr. Satan.

"This is bad news for other contestants. I fought very hard today." Satan laughed.

"The conference arranged for the champion of the junior group to compete with you. What do you think?" the referee asked again.

"I'm scared, I'm really scared. I hope he will show mercy when the time comes!" Satan said with a smile.

The audience burst into cheerful laughter.

Mr. Satan, you are so funny.

"Here, let us thank Mr. Satan very much!" said the referee, "Now the competition of the Junior Division of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament officially begins!"

"The conference has become more extravagant than before!" Klin exclaimed.

"The arena is also more spacious than before." said Sun Wukong.

"Huh, they actually arranged such a boring and dull program!" Piccolo couldn't stand it anymore.

Vegeta watched coldly without saying much.

"As everyone knows, there are no preliminaries in the juniors' group!" the referee announced. "There are a total of 35 pretentious teenagers participating in this tournament's juniors' group. The rules of the competition are the same as those for the adult group. Surrender, forfeit, being forced out of the ring, or falling on the ring for more than 10 seconds will be considered a failure! Ladies and gentlemen, the competition will begin soon! The first match will be..."

The competition for the junior group officially began.

The games proceed in sequence.

"Next is the 9th match, between 8-year-old Trunks and 15-year-old Idasa." The referee said with a smile.

Upon hearing about the two little kids competing in this game, many of the audience members were at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

8 years old versus 15 years old!
This is like a junior high school student beating up a third grader.

"Idasha! Mom is here!" A fat woman screamed shrilly and took out her phone to take pictures. She even said to herself, "It's a pity that Idasha can't show his true strength against such a short opponent! Eh? Why did my phone suddenly break? I can't take pictures of Idasha's majestic appearance."

Emily's face darkened.

"Trunks, quickly knock that stupid guy down!" Emily shouted at Trunks on the ring.

"Huh, how boring!" The fat woman glared at Emily.

"You are, you are!" Emily snorted.

"The game begins!" the referee announced.

Idasha assumed a fighting stance, but an endless smile appeared on his face.

"Boy, you are so unlucky! You are unlucky to meet me!" Idasha taunted. "I should be the one saying this." Trunks snorted and kicked Idasha in the face.

Suddenly, Idasha's face flattened, and he flew backwards, fell out of the ring, and was eliminated.

The fat woman was stunned at the time.

How could this be?
The audience at the scene also exclaimed in disbelief.

That boy is so amazing.

"Ah! It seems that Trunks is undoubtedly the champion of the junior competition!" Krillin sighed, "But this kind of competition doesn't seem to be very interesting. Should we find a place to eat something?"

"Wait a little longer." Sun Wukong shook his head.

"Goku, what are we waiting for? Waiting for Trunks to win the championship?" Krillin asked in confusion, "It should be an indisputable fact that Trunks won the championship. How can these ordinary people be his opponents?"

"Just watch carefully." Sun Wukong smiled mysteriously.

Krillin: "????"

Vegeta also looked at Son Goku deeply, not understanding what Kakarot's intention was.

Besides Trunks, who else can win the junior championship?

"Let's move on to match 16 with 14-year-old Igos versus 6-year-old Calories!" the referee announced.

Two young men stepped onto the ring.

"Igos, you can't be as careless as your brother, otherwise it will be terrible!" The fat woman shouted at Igos.

"The game begins!" the referee announced.

"A kid like you coming here to participate in the competition is just asking for trouble!" Igos sneered and punched Calorie, "Look at my killer punch!"

"boom!"

Igos's fist hit Calorie's fingers directly.

Igos was stunned at the time.

This little brat actually caught my fist with one finger?
Are you kidding me?
"Hmph, boring guy." Calorie snorted, slapped his opponent with his backhand, and knocked him to the ground.

Igos fainted on the spot.

Calorie walked away with an indifferent look.

The audience was stunned again.

"Who is that child?" Bulma was stunned.

"Why does he look so much like Goku?" Chi-Chi said with some concern.

"Could it be Wukong's illegitimate child?" Emily thought.

Qiqi: "..."

Qiqi felt unwell at that moment.

There was a brief silence.

"No, that's impossible!" Qiqi shook her head, "I'd rather believe that he is Belsay's illegitimate son!"

Bulma was speechless.

Emily wiped the sweat off her face quietly.

"Bulma, he can't be your and Belsey's illegitimate child, right?" Chi-Chi turned her head and looked at Bulma.

"Are you kidding me? We have never been together!" Bulma yelled.

"Stop arguing, it's my child who's the loser now, you bunch of guys!" The fat woman was furious and yelled at Bulma and the others.

"boom!"

Qiqi knocked the fat woman unconscious with one punch.

Bulma's mouth twitched.

How barbaric.

In the stands.

Sun Wukong and others also watched the game silently.

Anyone can see the powerful strength that Calorie just displayed.

It can be said that this kid named Calorie is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Wukong, who is he?" Krillin asked.

"Hahaha." Sun Wukong laughed, "He is my brother."

When these words came out, Krillin and others were all stunned.

Vegeta looked even more stunned.

Kakarot's brother?
"Dad and Mom have always wanted to have another child, so calories came into being." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"Uncle Wukong, I didn't know anything about this." Ruoyao sighed.

"Mom said that I will meet everyone again after I cultivate the calories," Sun Wukong explained.

Klin and the others were all speechless.

Vegeta: "..."

The competition for the junior group continues.

After rounds of elimination, Trunks and Calories finally entered the finals.

After seeing the Calorie game, Trunks' expression became somewhat solemn.

Who is this kid?

He feels so strong.

He didn't even take a calorie to watch Trunks, just folded his arms and acted cool.

Trunks took a deep look at Calories and felt more and more that this opponent was not so simple.

But Trunks didn't think much about it.

No matter how powerful the opponent is, I can still become a Super Saiyan!
"Everyone! The finals of the junior group are about to begin. Who will be the champion in the end, Trunks or Calories?" The referee invited Trunks and Calories to the stage and announced with the microphone, "Both of them defeated their opponents with overwhelming advantages and qualified for the competition!"

At this time, Son Gohan and Videl also passed the preliminaries and entered the audience seats, where they found Son Goku and others.

"You came at the right time. We can see the match between Trunks and Calories." Son Goku said to Son Gohan.

"Calories? Who is he? I just heard that he is very powerful." Son Gohan asked.

"Brother, we should call him uncle." Ruoyao wiped the sweat off her face quietly.

"Uncle?" Son Gohan was stunned. "What do you mean?"

"He is our father's younger brother." Ruoyao explained.

Sun Wufan: "..."

Son Gohan was stunned at the time and couldn't speak for a long time.

There was a brief silence.

"Grandpa and grandma finally have a child?" Son Gohan asked, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"So when grandma said there was a surprise waiting for us, she was talking about this Uncle Calorie." Ruoyao also suddenly realized.

Son Gohan stopped talking.

But Bidili felt lonely after hearing this.

What are you talking about?

That kid named Calorie is the uncle of Gohan and Ruoyao?
"The world's number one martial arts tournament, the junior category finals has officially begun!" the referee announced loudly.

"You... who are you?" Trunks asked hurriedly.

"I am Calorie!" Calorie replied indifferently.

"I know your name, what I mean is, I found out that you are not an ordinary person!" Trunks looked solemn.

"Of course not, I am the son of God!" Calorie grinned. (End of this chapter)