Crossing Over to the Dragon Ball World

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The peaceful days continued, and today, Sun Wukong, who had nothing to do, came to Kuo Academy alone where Rias and the others were studying.

Just after walking around a corner, a very pleasant female voice sounded behind him: "What's your name? Why don't you wear a school uniform?"

"I'm not a student, why should I wear a school uniform?" Sun Wukong turned around and looked at the girl in front of him, slightly surprised, she was still a big beauty.

In this school where girls are generally pretty girls, those who can be called big beauties are naturally among the best.

The girl was dressed in sportswear, with a bumpy figure, holding a pair of exquisite tennis rackets in her hand, followed by two beautiful girls who were also bumpy.

"Are you going to play tennis?" Sun Wukong looked at the tennis rackets in their hands, and immediately became interested. Seriously, he had never played tennis before.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was actually interested in tennis, the girl's eyes lit up: "Can you play tennis too?"

"A little bit." It's not that Sun Wukong is humble, he really only knows that little bit. Apart from knowing a little of the rules, he never hit a ball.

Of course, for him, as long as he understands the rules, even if he has never played, he can play well.

"You don't have to be humble, your arms look very powerful. You are definitely a master. I'm the head of the tennis department-Abe Kiyomi, are you interested in playing a game with me?"

"OK."

Seeing that Sun Wukong readily agreed, Abe Qingya looked happy: "Please come with me."

But for a moment, Sun Wukong followed Abe Qingya to her tennis club. Those members of the staff heard that their minister was going to have a tennis match with Sun Wukong.

"Or...you serve first?" Abe Qingya handed Sun Wukong a racket and said with a smile.

"Yes." It doesn't matter to Sun Wukong who serves the ball. Since she is so polite, she can do as she wishes.

Holding the racket, Sun Wukong walked into the arena, swinging the racket as he walked to get used to the feel of his hand, because the racket was nothing to him, and if he used a little force later, it would be bad to crippling the opponent.

It's just his action that made the onlookers laugh at Sun Wukong: "This action is completely a layman. Hey, are you sure you want to challenge our minister?"

"Minister, are you sure he is a master?" The girl next to Abe Kiyoya also looked suspicious.

"Uh, maybe..." Abe Qingya also began to doubt: "You'll know if you've beaten it."

Sun Wukong looks like a master, but this swing is really unfamiliar and doesn't look like a professional player.

For people like them who have been dealing with tennis all the year round, it can be seen at a glance.

As the referee struck the clock, the game began.

"If you can't catch it, please don't force it, or you will be injured." Sun Wukong kindly raised his heart when he served the ball.

Just this reminder brought a series of hilarious laughter: "Boy, don't underestimate our minister! Although she is a girl, her tennis skills are recognized as number one in our school!"

"That's right! You still worry about yourself, don't take the big duck eggs! Haha"

"A group of ignorant mortals." For this group of ignorant people, Sun Wukong didn't bother to have the same knowledge as them. He gently tossed the tennis ball in his hand and slapped it out, and that action attracted a series of laughter— —

"Hey, are you kidding me? This soft swing, if I can pass the net, I'll just eat the tennis racket."

"Snapped"

With a soft sound, the tennis ball bounced past Abe Kiyomi's side like a teleportation, but she still looked ready, unaware that the ball had 'flyed' by her side.

With a "ding", Abe Qingya didn't react until the referee announced that Sun Wukong had scored a point. He turned around and looked at the tennis ball that was still rolling on the ground, with a stunned expression on his face: "You... serve?"

"My God! Such a fast serve!"

"Did this guy pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger before?"

"Who can tell me how fast he served the ball just now?"

Then, everyone focused their attention on the ball speed machine in the test field, but the numbers above made them all take a deep breath—

"2888... You are making fun of me! That soft swing. The speed reached 2888 per hour. Are you sure this machine is not broken?"

"It seems to be a little faster." Looking at the surprised expressions of everyone around him, Sun Wukong secretly said, he originally thought that this demon high school was a school for monsters and demons, and this speed should be normal. They were frightened.

However, the machine can test even this speed in an instant, and it seems that the technology of the underworld is also impatient.

"2888... That kind of gentle swipe to reach this level?" After Abe Qingya was shocked, his face instantly became serious: "You... won't you be a devil?"

"Oh, you also know the existence of demons! It seems that they are not ordinary people." Sun Wukong smiled and looked at Qingya Abe, then took the racket, walked to the face of the brash, burly boy, and handed him the racket : "Eat it."

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