Dragon Ball Guilty

Feng Zi was like a curious baby, casually activating every instrument in the car. He had seen Bulma driving before, so he tried to step on the accelerator, but the car did not move.

"Why don't you run?" Feng Zi turned around and asked the middle-aged teacher.

The middle-aged teacher smiled "haha" and then replied: "It's because you didn't turn the key."

"Oh." Feng Zi nodded, looking understanding.

While the two were teaching, a wonderful scene had already been staged by Piccolo! I don’t know if Bic is unlucky, or if women are more terrifying when driving than men! The woman, who was a driving school teacher, started the car and started running at high speed. She suddenly disappeared, making Bick break out in a cold sweat.

As for Sun Wukong, it seemed a little calm, because they had just started class. The old man weakly turned the car key, and then the car started moving at a snail's speed.

...

Beside the Sunshine Sea, the Turtle Fairy House.

"What?" Klin, who was drinking a drink at this time, almost spit it out. Because when he learned that the three grown men, Sun Wukong, Feng Zi and Piccolo, were going to the driving school to get their driver's licenses, he had the same expression as the turtle Sennin who first received Bulma's call, that was incredible.

Oolong said with a evil smile: "Will those three guys demolish that driving school?"

"It's very possible." Leping raised the heavy dumbbells with both hands and agreed without looking back.

Turtle Immortal, on the other hand, read the newspaper leisurely and said calmly: "If Bulma hadn't told us personally, we would have thought that these three people should be undergoing such rigorous training!"

"I didn't expect them to be taking the driver's license test!" Pu'aru said with a snicker as he floated in the air.

"Haha, I really want to see what it would be like for the three of them to learn to drive!" Klin said with some anticipation.

Leping fantasized for a while, and then gave the answer: "I guess it will be the same as before, it will be earth-shattering!"

"...I can only pray for good luck to that driving school!" Klin said with a smile.

...

The three men at the center of the incident were taking the earth-shattering driving test just like Klin and the others said.

Among them, if you want to talk about the most talented person in driving, it is Piccolo! After the demonstration by his female teacher, he has basically mastered the skills of driving and can drive very smoothly on the track. Although it is a bit awkward to drive a small suspended car with his muscular image, it looks like It's still the same thing.

Compared with Piccolo's introduction, Sun Wukong's understanding of cars can be said to be terrible!

"Boom!" With a loud noise, Feng Zi, who was studying, and Piccolo, who was test driving, all turned their attention to Sun Wukong.

I saw Sun Wukong's jet sports car hit a pillar on the side of the road at a high speed. The bumper of the car suddenly dented, and layers of white smoke came out of the car's chassis cover. And the old man responsible for teaching Sun Wukong looked shocked.

"Mr. Sun, what did you do!" If it weren't for the seat belt on his body, the old man would have been thrown out by Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong smiled and scratched his head: "I'm sorry! I made a mistake. It turns out this is the accelerator!"

The old man sat helplessly next to Sun Wukong, praying that this guy would not do anything outrageous again.

When Piccolo saw this, he shook his head slightly and said proudly: "It seems that Goku is not as good at driving as I am!"

"Yes! Mr. Piccolo, you drive so smoothly!" The woman next to Piccolo said ambiguously, leaning against the former's body.

Piccolo suddenly felt uncomfortable, and when he wasn't paying attention, the car hit a telegraph pole with a "bang".

Feng Zi, who was far away, laughed out loud when she saw that the two people's driving skills were limited and they got into car accidents one after another.

"Mr. Fengzi, are you listening to me carefully?" The middle-aged teacher pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and said with a wry smile.

Feng Zi turned around and glanced at the middle-aged man: "Sit tight, I'm going to drive!"

"Mr. Feng Zi, no!" The middle-aged man was startled because he talked for a long time, but it seemed that Feng Zi didn't hear a word. If he wasn't sitting in this car, he wouldn't be scared, but sitting in this car and witnessing the miserable situation of Sun Wukong and Piccolo with his own eyes, he had to stop him with a pale face.

Feng Zi said confidently: "At my level, driving is definitely much better than those two guys, Monkey King and Piccolo!"

"..." The middle-aged man found that Feng Zi had turned the car key and the car was on fire. He wanted to jump out of the car, but it seemed that it was too late.

"Oh!" Feng Zi shouted excitedly and stepped on the accelerator. The car suddenly started like a wild horse running wild!

Because of the violent shaking for a moment, the middle-aged man next to Feng Zi felt the bones in his waist "crunch" as if they were shaken apart.

The car rushed out with a "whoosh", and Feng Zi drove the car and rushed forward unscrupulously!

Piccolo and Sun Wukong were immediately attracted by the humming sound of the car's engine, and turned their attention to Feng Zi.

"...Mr. Feng Zi, slow down!" the middle-aged man urged loudly and excitedly, because he found that the scenery on both sides fell so fast that his whole body seemed to be blown away by the biting wind.

Feng Zi couldn't listen to anything anymore. He shouted excitedly, and the car reached its fastest speed, which was like risking his life.

The middle-aged man tightened his grip on his seat belt. When he met such a student, he felt like crying. Now he could only pray that their car would not hit something, otherwise someone would be killed!