Goku Punches Piccolo Novels & Stories

"F*ck you! Kneel down!" Zhou Tian's electric cannon hit Gu Jinglong's face and said angrily. Gu Jinglong was so angry that his mouth was crooked. This punch made his eyes turn blue. "Don't go too far! Let me go, or you will regret it!" Gu Jinglong glared at Zhou Tian and once again put on airs. Pa! Zhou Tian was impatient and gave Gu Jinglong a hard slap. "If you don't kneel, I'll let you look for teeth all over the ground."

“Get lost!” Jumbo roared at Luc Mills as he bent down to pick up the kirin card from the ground. Luc gave a smack to his belly without hesitation. Even though the gut was the softest spot of the human body, when this punch landed on Jumbo’s stomach, Luc felt like his fist had landed on a steel plate. “F*ck,” Jumbo cursed as he took a few steps back. Then, he roared a few times before returning the punch back to Luc.

In the process, he also kicked Bartolo into the ground who tried to save Mala. Potolo joined the fight again. He swung his tail under Matthew, throwing him off balance. Without even letting him land, Potolo smashed Mattthew into the ground. Matthew grabbed Potolo’s arm with one hand and extended the other at Potolo’s body. Then fired a blast of energy which blew a hole in Potolo’s chest. Matthew clicked his tongue and fired an even bigger blast than the first. This time, Potolo was punted back with great force and he fell on his back.

Hard. Gildor still doesn't let go of his weapon, so Luca's knee slams into Gildor's ribs a few more times, earning a pained cry from the Alpha. The weapon drops into the mud, and Luca drags him down into the moist ground, both males' bodies colliding with a low splat. Gildor throws a punch which Luca dodges, and then Luca returns the blow to Gildor's face. Once. Twice, and then over and over until blood stains his knuckles.

He threw out a punch with surging momentum. Gu Kaiyuan's expression was gloomy. He did not expect to be forced back by a person who had just entered folding space. He was extremely angry in his heart, and the aura around him soared to the extreme, distorting the space around him. He suddenly punched out, wanting to kill Chu Xun to show his strength. Unfortunately, what happened next proved he was unable to do that. His palm strength was shattered little by little by Chu Xun's fist strength. It was too weak.

I want the Commander to win for Krystal's sake, but his bulk scares me. The crowd's growl reaches its climax, and the Commander darts forward. He comes at his opponent as if he is planning a frontal attack but ends up shifting into a slide. The male from Gaimo sees the shift in height too late, and the Commander lands a massive punch to his stomach.

As he got up on his feet, his torso shook, tearing the tight singlet to pieces and revealing his bulging and explosive muscles. Crack! He stepped forward, crushing the tile on the floor. “Why don’t you take a kick from me as well?” Zoro scoffed. He stuck his right foot into the floor and kicked the shattered tiles at Kaze. The broken tiles rained down on Kaze like a typhoon. At the same moment, Zoro lunged forward amidst the shattered tiles, throwing a punch with the same destructive force as his earlier kick aimed at Kaze. When Zoro finally made a move, the remaining fighters widened their eyes in astonishment.

Cocong exclaimed. “Did you become like this because of that pathetic guy? How disappointing!” Garuda raises its hand. Alfi is seen lying sluggishly there. He is panting and his vision is getting blurry. “Die!” Garuda launches its fist, but suddenly Buriko, Jeje, and ßenlong hits Garuda fist that the blow misses Alfi body “Stop it!” They exclaimed. “Fucking pests!” Garuda shoots a yellow beam from its beak to three of them.

, Julius answers. "TCH!", Gokon swears. He's irritated on Julius. Gokon runs towards him with full force. But Julius detects his weak point before he attacks him. Gokon has an old wound on his right shoulder. So Julius tries to hurt him there to make him weak before he hits him twice.

His fist grazes my jaw, and I block the second, landing a punch to his ribs. He doesn’t even grunt. Nico grabs my arm from behind while Riccardo swings. I duck. Nico takes Riccardo’s punch straight to the face and drops. Riccardo’s eyes widen for a split second. “Move,” he growls at me, shoving me aside to get to Nico. But Nico grabs Riccardo’s shirt as he kneels. “Don’t touch me,” Nico snaps, shoving him back. Riccardo’s patience shatters. He grabs Nico by the collar. Nico grabs him back, and they’re about to rip each other apart again.