Dragon Ball Guilty

"Can it fly?" Bidili looked like she was thinking, but the other students on the side were obviously not as calm as her, and they all looked at Feng Zi who fell on the ground with surprised eyes. It seems that what Feng Zi did just now has exceeded everyone's understanding.

Feng Zi didn't feel at all that what she was doing was out of line. Since the higher the long jump result, the better, so obviously the high she flew just now was much higher than the height of those clowns!

Since you have the strength and confidence, why bother to hide it? Feng Zi had no intention of going to this school obediently from the beginning to the end. She accompanied Sun Wufan to school today because she had nothing to do. Plus, Bulma was always mumbling at home, so he wanted to go out and find something interesting to do... ....But he never expected that the things Sun Wuhan was passionate about every day would be so boring.

"How is it?" Feng Zi stood in front of the physical education teacher. With his strong body, he seemed to be able to kill the teacher instantly.

The physical education teacher chose to remain silent. Even if he is the champion of the high jump competition, he can only be said to be weak given that he can fly.

...

Sun Wuhan and others continued to take physical education classes, but Feng Zi gained a privilege, that is, he could find something to do at will. So Feng Zi found a step and sat down, planning to continue taking a nap.

"Hey, do you mind if I sit next to you?" A clear female voice sounded next to Feng Zi.

What Feng Zi looked up and saw was Bidili in sportswear. Regardless of whether they are men or women, as long as they are of low rank, he is not interested. Obviously, in his opinion, this Bidili was of such a low level that he couldn't be bothered to care about her.

After a long while, she didn't get Feng Zi's approval, but Bidili didn't seem to mind, and sat carelessly on the steps next to Feng Zi.

"Who did you learn your flying skills from?" Bidili endured for a long time, but when she saw Feng Zi's drowsy look, she still couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked.

Feng Zi glanced at Bidili and replied slowly: "Teach yourself."

"You lied." Bidili snorted and said to Feng Zi very confidently: "I know who you learned your tricks from!"

"Huh?" Feng Zi looked at the girl in confusion. He really didn't lie to her. He was indeed self-taught, and it happened a long time ago.

Bidili glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention here, so she secretly asked Feng Zi: "My father is Satan, he is a very powerful martial arts champion, and only my father can do tricks like flying."

"Satan?" Hearing this familiar name, the bearded man with a smile on his face appeared in Feng Zi's mind.

Looking at Bidili in front of him with some surprise, Feng Zi couldn't associate this sweet-looking girl with a wretched bearded man. It seemed that there was no basis at all.

"Did you learn your tricks from my father?" Bidili said confidently.

Hearing this, Feng Zi looked at Bidili as if she were an idiot, this girl is sick!

Recalling that seven years ago, Satan climbed up the Kailin Tower and approached Feng Zi. Although Feng Zi had no time to accept an untalented apprentice, he agreed to this man, and this man's hard work and struggle touched him. Feng Zi had to temporarily accept him as his apprentice. Although this man was the martial arts champion of the earth, he was as weak as an ant.

With such a talentless man, Feng Zi had no choice but to teach him the Wu Kong Technique that he had always coveted, as well as the simple tricks of using Qi to create attacks. Although Feng Zi felt a little sorry, Satan was very happy because he learned the 'powerful moves' he dreamed of, and he was no longer a braggart who could only talk big words.

It has been a year since Satan completely mastered these most basic things, which shows that talent is very important. During this period, Feng Zi always found it troublesome for the TV station to always interview him, so he asked Satan, who always loves to show off, to solve these troubles.

Of course, Satan was happy to oblige. He was invited by many TV stations and was famously mentioned in the program as Feng Zi's only disciple. Because Feng Zi never showed up, Satan slowly became Feng Zi's spokesperson and was well known to many people on earth...

Over the next six years, Satan gradually became famous by virtue of his reputation as Feng Zi's disciple, coupled with his amazing strength and strange tricks shown in certain competitions. During festivals or when he has free time, Satan has not forgotten Feng Zi as his master and will always visit him with gifts.

Feng Zi never expected that someone would say that he learned his tricks from his apprentice!

Too lazy to pay attention to Bidili, Feng Zi didn't want to have too much communication with her, because he was this little girl's uncle. I remember Satan mentioned that he had a daughter, but he never saw her. I didn't expect to see it now, but in such a situation.

"Why are you like this!" Bidili was a little annoyed when Feng Zi ignored her.

Feng Zi stood up, looked back at Bidili, and said lightly: "There are many people who can fly, and I am just one of them. Also, you are nothing like your father!"

"Ah?" Bidili was startled. UU Reading www.uukａnshu.net looked at Feng Zi's leaving figure and curled her lips: "What a stinky guy."

I always feel like I have seen this man somewhere? Suddenly Bidili realized, she blinked in confusion.

...

"Hey! Do you want to come over and play basketball?" On the playground, several students were sweating profusely while playing basketball. At this moment, a student had something to leave, and Feng Zi happened to be passing by.

Feng Zi had just noticed the game between them. They were chasing a ball...

After thinking about it, I didn’t have anything to do for the time being, so I might as well give it a try! Feng Zi walked towards the basketball court and nodded in agreement to their invitation.

"Don't you need to warm up?" A tall boy with short hair smiled at Feng Zi.

Feng Zi wondered: "How to warm up?"

"..." someone else explained: "It's just to stretch your muscles."

"Oh." Feng Zi nodded understandingly and took the basketball from a student.

Holding the basketball in his hand, Feng Zi didn't know how to warm up, so he tried to do the same thing as the student shooting a three-pointer, holding the basketball in both hands, and with everyone's focused eyes, he shot hard...

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned.

Where's the ball! ? The moment Feng Zi shot the ball, the basketball was like a meteorite flying from the sky. With a "whoosh" sound, it turned into a ray of light and disappeared...

"The warm-up is over, let's get started!" Feng Zi smiled and said to the stunned students. His eagerness to try made everyone feel that this guy was playing tricks on them!

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