Vegeta Punches Goku Novels & Stories

Earth swing first and Ash blocked it, punching him in the throat and watched him fall to the ground holding his throat. Ash kicked him in the face hard and saw blood fly from his nose. Type tackled Ash to the ground punching him in the ribs. Ash laughed switching the position that he was in. Now Ash was on top of Type holding his arms ready to snap it. But was thrown off him by Earth .

The next second, he clenched his right fist, aimed at Samuel, and suddenly attacked! "Bang!" With a loud bang, the Extraordinary Power Venerable's fist landed directly on Samuel's waist. Samuel was not prepared at all. With this punch, Samuel suddenly felt a strange force pushing his body forward uncontrollably. The next second, Samuel's body slammed heavily on the ground more than ten meters in front of him. "Ah!!!" Having succeeded in one strike, the Extraordinary Power Venerable abruptly stood up in excitement. He shook his arms and let out a ripping roar, frantically displaying his powerful strength.

said Yusa. Evan burst out laughing then clenched his fists tightly for a split second before finally throwing a punch at Yusa's face. Evan hit Yusa's left cheek, causing the man in the ugly t-shirt to take a few steps back. Yusa didn't remain silent, he raised his fists high to reply to Evan's blow. The two of them fought and hit each other and their bodies hit wall to wall and damaged used cardboard boxes filled with junk. Yusa released liquid from his mouth...he lost when Evan hit his vital point repeatedly.

The battle became even more intense, as the sword fell from both hands and they had to engage in fists. Titan threw a punch and Viktor swerved, dodging it. But then, he launched an elbow almost instantly to his face, but Viktor managed to dodge it. He threw a punch upwards, but Viktor dodged by side stepped. Then, he engaged in one clear punch to Titan's stomach. Titan groaned in pain. Viktor threw another punch to his ribcage… “Crack!” Titan could feel it break. His eyes were bloodshot. Then, he launched a lunch to his jaw, almost damaging his chest.

While trapped in a limited space with no room for dodging, Kaze twisted his waist into a freaky position to dodge all four of the punches. At the same time, he threw his punches to the left and right. As he exerted his strength, two of Gareth’s disciples were punched away. Bang! Two of them were sent crashing on the ground further away. Even the bricks on the ground cracked on impact. The two of them bleed profusely as they suffered multiple broken bones.

"You should be more careful, Serena. Don't you worry about getting sick?" Before she could respond, Mateo's face turned grim. "Watch your mouth!" "What are you, huh? Get lost!" Justin shouted. Mateo, clearly furious, swung a punch at Justin. Justin stepped back a little, then tightened his fist and slammed it into Mateo's stomach. Having studied karate, Justin easily took Mateo down. The latter collapsed to the ground, clutching his abdomen. "Are you okay?" Serena crouched down. Just as she was about to help him up, Justin yanked her roughly by the wrist, pulling her up.

Chike shouted as he jump and landed a blow on his face sending him down. "Alright," Gerald said as he gets back to his feet and spit out blood, and boom, he dashed at Chike using his fist to damage Chike's face with one hit as Ike tried to land a punch on him from his face, he dodged it and grabbed him on his throat using the left hand as he lifts him up and finally used his right fist to punch him out as he fell down and used his head to pieces the table and his head begin to bleed but both he and his friend Chike heal back instantly as they regain their strength and get back on their feet.

“You must be!” But his words are almost unintelligible over the roar of the crowd. “You and I both know all my skills are entirely my own,” I growl at him. In a burst of energy, I rush towards him. This time, when I aim my punch, I manage to hit Warrior Garett square in the stomach. He breathes out a wheezing cough as the blow lands, doubling over heavily. I begin to hit him in the chest, the sides, the face–my fists rain down unrelentingly. I breathe out with every strike, the noise from the crowd like music to my ears.

I spit venomously at my sperm donor. His face darkens immediately, “now, Gareth!” He snaps. Moving like a demon, Gareth is in front of me in a flash, throwing a punch directly at my gut. I step back just out of his reach, sending a kick towards his face. I make contact and he stumbles back a bit, obviously enraged with the fact he can’t easily take me out. Throwing another wild punch, I side step him again, punching him in the face this time, burning him again, but his skin just grows back like the last time my fireball touched him.

"You've got a pretty sharp tongue for your age. When I get serious, nobody can stop me!" As soon as the words left his mouth, he tossed Wyatt aside and launched himself at Sam. His fist tightened mid-air, creating a whistling sound as it cut through the wind. Sam didn't even flinch. He just raised his arm and opened his palm, meeting the punch head-on. When his fist met Sam's palm, Vulture felt an invisible force slam into him. He stumbled backward while Sam hadn't moved an inch. Sam wiggled his finger back and forth in the air, basically saying, "You're not good enough."