"Okay, I'll come again tomorrow." Videl thought for a moment and said to Ruoyao and Son Gohan.
"Huh?" Son Gohan didn't want Videl to come over.
"What's with that expression? Don't you welcome me?" Bidili snorted.
Sun Wufan: "..."
It's so obvious, do you still need to ask?
"Classmate Ruoyao, don't you welcome me either?" Bidili asked Ruoyao.
"Welcome, welcome, a warm welcome." Ruoyao said with a smile, looking indifferent.
Son Gohan stopped talking.
My sister is so mean, she always contradicts me.
"Okay then, see you tomorrow." Bidi said, took out a universal capsule, pressed it directly and threw it far away.
"Oh!"
The universal capsule turned into a helicopter.
"Goodbye, Ruoyao and Gohan." Videl waved and walked towards the plane.
"Ah... yes... that's it!" Son Gohan suddenly thought of something and quickly called out to Videl.
"What?" Videl stopped and looked back at Son Gohan.
"Bidel, your hair would be better if it was shorter," Son Gohan suggested.
"Oh?" Videl was slightly startled, and her pretty face immediately flushed. She said softly, "Gohan-kun, do you prefer short hair?"
While speaking, Bidili also looked above Ruoyao's head.
Ruoyao has long hair.
By the way, Ruoyao is Gohan’s sister.
"Oh, it's not a matter of personal preference, it's just that short hair is more advantageous during competitions." Son Gohan said seriously, "Not only does hair block your vision, but it can also be caught by your opponent."
Bidili: "..."
Bidili really didn't know what to say. Her expression kept changing, and her heart was instantly replaced by anger.
"Hate it! It's none of your business. The length of my hair is my business!" Bidili said loudly, and got on the plane angrily, stepped on the accelerator, and immediately took off into the air.
Sun Wuhan: "????"
"Why is Miss Bidel so angry?" Son Gohan asked Ruoyao curiously.
"Oh my, brother, do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand?" Ruoyao sighed.
"Why do you ask?" Son Gohan scratched his head.
"Bidili's classmate has a crush on me. Can't I see that?" Ruoyao said with a smile.
"Don't talk nonsense, we are just classmates!" Son Gohan said hurriedly.
……
the next day.
Bideliri once again arrived at the training site in a jet helicopter.
"Hello, Ruoyao and Gohan, let's continue with today's special training." Videl greeted.
"Oh my, classmate Bidili finally cut her hair." Ruoyao said with a smile.
"Ah? I almost didn't recognize you." Son Gohan wiped his sweat.
……
Xidu, Emily's home.
Gravity training room.
Vegeta had transformed into a Super Saiyan and was punching and kicking the air in the room.
Trunks sat at the door in a daze.
That position is beyond the control of gravity.
"Trunks, stop standing there, either come in for training or get out!" Vegeta suddenly felt that Trunks was a bit of an eyesore.
"Dad, stop joking. 150 times the gravity is too difficult for me!" Trunks shook his head vigorously.
"What? You're not going to participate in the World Martial Arts Tournament?" Vegeta frowned.
"I'm not joining." Trunks refused.
"No, you must participate, otherwise I won't give you pocket money this month!" Vegeta snorted.
Trunks: "..."
"I'll join in." Trunks said, stepping into the gravity field.
However, as soon as Trunks entered, he was suddenly crushed down by the powerful gravity.
Trunks fell to the ground, gritting his teeth and trying to get up, but he couldn't get up no matter what.
"Each generation is getting worse than the previous one." Vegeta kept sighing.
"It's so heavy, I feel like I can't get up!" Trunks wanted to cry, "Dad, you are such a jerk!"
"If you can become a Super Saiyan, there won't be any big problems under this gravity." Vegeta snorted, "How much time has passed? You still can't become a Super Saiyan?"
"This kind of thing is easier said than done." Trunks lay on the ground, complaining.
"You and Son Gohan are both half-blood. He can become a Super Saiyan, so why can't you?" Vegeta felt angry just thinking about it.
"Dad, why do you speak so harshly!" Trunks expressed his dissatisfaction.
"I'll give you 10 days! If you still can't become a Super Saiyan, I'll beat you up every time I see you!" Vegeta shook his fist and threatened.
Trunks felt his mentality collapse, so he simply lay on the ground motionless.
……
Bun Mountain.
"Ruoyao, Gohan, look! I can already float at such a high place." Videl's feet were about two meters off the ground, and she said to Ruoyao and Son Gohan with some pride.
"As it stands, I have nothing else to teach you." Son Gohan smiled slightly.
"I want to ask first... Gohan, Ruoyao, how fast can you fly?" Videl asked.
"This...how can I describe it? It wasn't very fast..." Son Gohan scratched his head.
"You are flying from here to school, right? How long does it take?" Videl asked Son Gohan.
Sun Wufan: "..."
How to answer this?
"If I fly at full speed, it will only take me one second to get there." Ruoyao answered truthfully.
Videl: “????”
Bidili was stunned for several seconds.
One second?
Can more than 1000 kilometers be reached in just one second?
Are you kidding me?
Bidili shook her head. Of course she didn't believe Ruoyao's words.
It only takes one second to get from here to school?
Why don't you go to heaven?
"It will probably take me several hours..." Son Gohan smiled dryly, deliberately exaggerating the time.
"How many hours is it? Don't tell me you don't know. You've been to school several times." Videl snorted.
"Probably about two hours." Son Gohan scratched his head.
"This time is indeed very fast. It seems to be catching up with the speed of my jet." Videl murmured.
"Hahaha...it's okay..." Son Gohan smiled awkwardly.
In fact, it can be faster, so I won’t say it. And Ruoyao said it, but she didn’t believe it.
Ruoyao can really fly to school in one second.
It only takes about 10 minutes to fly from here to Namek.
I'm afraid it might not even take a second to fly to school.
It’s almost like teleportation!
"Then I'm going to practice hard here until I can fly that fast." Bidili said stubbornly.
"Ah?" Son Gohan was a little overwhelmed at that moment.
It would be strange if you could fly that fast!
“Oh my, classmate Bidili, if you want to fly that fast, given your current conditions, you’ll have to practice for at least two or three years.” Ruoyao gave the answer.
As an angel, Ruoyao could easily judge that it would be difficult for Bidili to increase her speed without practicing for two to three years.
"I don't care. Even if I can't fly that fast, I must be able to fly freely in the sky. Don't you guys welcome me?" Bidili asked.
"I welcome it." Ruoyao giggled.
Videl immediately looked at Son Gohan.
"That's fine with me too." Son Gohan scratched his head.
Bidelili smiled sweetly, then slowly descended from the air, landing firmly on her feet.
"Let's take a break first." Bidel took a deep breath and sat down on the ground. She couldn't help but sigh, "I came here to learn flying without telling my father. I wanted him to see me during the competition and surprise him."
"Ah... That's not bad." Son Gohan forced a smile.
"It would be terrible if Dad knew that I went to a boy's house," Videl said seriously.
"This isn't really a boy's home...you're here to look for Ruoyao," Son Gohan explained.
"Yes, that's what I said." Videl nodded and blushed again, "But I learned to fly from Gohan-san."
"Actually...actually, letting Ruoyao teach you will be more efficient." Son Gohan scratched his head and wiped the sweat off his face quietly.
"Really?" Bidili was stunned and turned to look at Ruoyao.
“Oh my, I won’t accept disciples easily. Generally speaking, the disciples I accept will become true gods of destruction.” Ruoyao replied with a smile.
Videl: “????”
Bidili had a look of question marks on her face.
"God of Destruction?" Bidelhi couldn't help but ask.
"The God of Destruction is the most powerful god in this universe." Ruoyao explained.
Even more confused than Dili.
After all, as an ordinary person, it feels a bit unbelievable to suddenly come into contact with the most powerful god in the entire universe.
"Let's not talk about this anymore." Son Gohan quickly changed the subject and asked, "Videl, do you often fight with your father?"
"Fighting? How is that possible? He's the world champion!" Videl shook her head and said with a smile, "He hasn't taught me recently. I've been practicing all by myself."
"Hahaha...is that so." Son Gohan nodded, trying to make small talk, and signaled with his eyes that Ruoyao should not talk about things like gods.
Anyway, Bidili wouldn't understand even if I told her.
"After my mother died, my father often used his status as a world champion to play with women everywhere. In fact, I really hope that Gohan can defeat my father." Videl said with clenched fists.
"Well... I'll try my best." Son Gohan smiled awkwardly.
"Okay, we've rested enough, let's continue practicing." Videl stood up and stretched her body, then couldn't help asking, "Hey, Gohan, Ruoyao, who did you learn martial arts from?"
"Ah... I'm with some good friends, my dad, and Ruoyao." Son Gohan answered truthfully.
"No way? Ruoyao, have you really taught Gohan?" Videl looked at Ruoyao deeply, a little unsure.
"It's not teaching, it can only be considered guidance." Ruoyao replied, "I can guide brother in his cultivation deficiencies and quickly point out his shortcomings."
"Who did you learn this from?" Bidili asked.
"I was born with the ability." Ruoyao smiled.
Bidili: "..."
“You don’t mean to say… that you knew these things the moment you were born?” Videl wiped the sweat off her forehead.
"That's true." Ruoyao nodded.
Bidili was speechless.
In fact, it’s not that Bidili doesn’t believe it, but mainly because in her cognition, a true god like Ruoyao is too unfamiliar.
"Mr. Gohan, your father is the champion of the last World Martial Arts Tournament, so he must be very powerful, right?" Videl decided not to pay attention to Ruoyao, and turned to ask Son Gohan.
"Yes, my father is indeed very strong." Son Gohan nodded, "But Ruoyao's father, my uncle, is even stronger."
"Ruoyao's father? What's his name? Has he also participated in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference?" Bidili asked curiously.
"No, my father thinks such a conference is too low-level." Ruoyao shook her head.
Bidili: "..."
Bidili didn't want to talk anymore.
When you put it that way, I don't know how to respond.
What do you mean by the world's number one martial arts tournament is too low-level?
"Forget it, let's continue practicing." Bidili sighed, feeling truly defeated by Ruoyao.
"Shh!"
at this time.
The space at the scene fluctuated.
The next moment, two figures appeared near Ruoyao and the other two.
Son Gohan took a closer look, and his eyes suddenly sparkled.
"Grandpa, grandma!" Ruoyao also stepped forward to greet them warmly.
"Ruoyao, Gohan, are you practicing here?" Jine asked softly, and couldn't help but look at Videl.
Bardock walked up to Son Gohan without saying a word and ruffled his hair, making it messy.
Son Gohan laughed.
Bardock reached out his hand again and wanted to pull Ruoyao's hair, but suddenly remembered that she was a girl and that it would not be appropriate, so he immediately withdrew his hand with an embarrassed look.
"Grandpa, grandma, how do you have time to come here?" Son Gohan asked excitedly.
"Come and see you guys...where's Kakarot?" Jine looked around and didn't sense any trace of Son Goku.
"Dad went out to practice, he should not be on Earth." Son Gohan replied.
"So that's how it is." Jinei nodded and asked Ruoyao, "Is your father not back yet?"
"No." Ruoyao responded, "Maybe there is something wrong with Luo Tian's time and space."
"Is there any danger?" Jine looked worried.
"It shouldn't be a big problem. Uncle Luo Tian and dad have a good relationship." Ruoyao replied.
"That's good, that's good." Jinei breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Does Ruoyao want to stay with grandma for a while?"
"No, it's too boring at grandma's place. It's not as interesting as my brother's place." Ruoyao said with a smile, "If I want to go, I can just fly there myself."
"You can contact me before you go there, and I can use teleportation to take you there so you don't have to fly in the universe for so long." Jine replied.
"Oh my, sometimes flying is also a kind of experience." Ruoyao laughed. (End of this chapter)