A/N: I don't own beyblade.

"Tyson, you will never win against Jecth, he's the best beyblader in the world!" Kenny complained.

"You're right, if you don't believe in me, then I'll never win!!!" Tyson complained.

"Tyson, you should really back down from this battle," Kai suggested.

"Guys!!! You have to believe in me! So let me go against him."

"Let him go," Max said. "He'll complain more if we don't."

"Ok, you can go, but you better win!" Ray joked.

"ALRIGHT!" Tyson shouted.

"THREE, TWO, ONE, LET IT RIPPP!!!" When Tyson was just about to pull the ripper, Jecth farted..

"Ohhh! And it appears that Jecth farted when I said let it rip!!" The crowd laughed. Tyson ignored the distraction of the laughs, while laughing, and pulled the trigger and let the beyblade into the stadium. Jecth tried to do the same but instead farted while putting his beyblade into the stadium.

"NICE GUY, KAI!" Tyson yelled and found that he was laughing his head off. Jecth regained his posture and pulled the beyblade into the stadium....but missed the stadium and went out of the ring because he farted once again.

"AND TYSON IS THE WINNER!" The announcer declared.