The journey starts from Dragon Ball

The peaceful days have continued, but today, the Monkey King, who has nothing to do, came to the Juwang Academy where Rias and the others were studying, alone.

Just after walking around a corner, a beautiful female voice rang behind him: "What's your name? Why don't you wear school uniforms?"

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

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

The girl is dressed in sportswear, her figure is uneven, holding an exquisite tennis racket in her hand, and behind her are two beautiful girls who are also uneven.

"Are you going to play tennis?" Monkey King looked at the tennis rackets in their hands and suddenly became interested. Seriously, he has never played tennis before.

Upon seeing Monkey King actually interested in tennis, the girl's eyes lit up: "Do you also play tennis?"

"A little bit." It's not that Monkey King is humble, he really only knows that little bit.Apart from knowing a little bit of rules, he has never played a ball.

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

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

"Okay."

Seeing that Monkey King readily agreed, Abe Qingya looked happy: "Please follow me."

But for a moment, Monkey King followed Abe Qingya to her tennis club. Those members heard that their minister was going to have a tennis match with Monkey King. They were all interested, whispering, and watching.

"Why...you serve first?" Abe Qingya handed Monkey King a racket and smiled.

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

Holding the racket, Monkey King walked into the arena, swinging the racket to adapt to the hand feeling, because this racket was as light as nothing to him, it would not be good if he tried a little bit later and disabled the opponent.

It's just his action that made the crowds onlookers laugh at Monkey King: "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 beside Abe Qingya also looked suspicious.

"Uh~ maybe..." Abe Qingya also began to doubt: "If you fight, you will know."

Monkey King looks like a master, but the motion of this swing is really unfamiliar and doesn't look like a professional player.

For people like them who deal with tennis all year round, you can tell at a glance.

As the referee rang the hour, the game began.

"If you can't catch it, please don't force it, or you will get hurt." Monkey King said kindly when he was serving.

It was just this reminder, but it ushered in a series of bursts of 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 it! You still worry about yourself, don't take the big duck eggs! Haha~~"

"A group of ignorant mortals." For this group of ignorant people, Monkey King didn't bother to be familiar with them. He gently tossed the tennis ball in his hand, and then gently swung it out. That action caused a series of ridicules— —

"Hey hello~~ Are you here to be funny? This soft swing, if I can cross the net, I just eat the tennis racket."

"Slap~"

With a soft sound, the tennis ball bounced past Abe Kiyoe like a teleport, but she was still waiting, and she didn't realize that the ball had'flyed' by her side.

With a "ding~", when the referee announced that Monkey King had scored a point, Qingya Abe reacted, turned around and looked at the tennis ball still rolling on the ground, with a look of stunned expression: "Did you... serve? "

"Oh my God! Serve so fast!"

"Is this guy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

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

Then, everyone focused their attention on the ball speed machine in the test field, but the numbers above were scared and they all took a breath-

"2888... How funny are you! That kind of soft swing. The speed reached 2888 per hour. Are you sure this machine is broken?"

"It seems to be a little faster." Looking at the surprised expressions of everyone around him, Monkey King secretly said. He originally thought this Devil High School was a school for monsters and demons. This speed should be normal. They were scared.

But the machine can even test this speed in an instant. It seems that the technology of the underworld is not resistant.

"2888...that kind of light wave, reached this level?" Abe Qingya's face instantly became serious after being shocked: "You...are you not a demon?"

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

"I!" The burly man wanted to get angry, but looking at the plain face of Monkey King, he swallowed it back in rage because he instinctively felt fear.

"Hmm~ Eat and eat!" The burly man snorted coldly, and he really picked up the racket. Under everyone's horrified gaze,'Kacha Kacha' ate the racket like sugarcane, and then ran away dingy. …

There is no doubt that that guy is definitely a demon, and normal people can't do that.

Because of this academy, secretly it is called a high school!

After getting Sun Wukong's answer, Abe Qingya has also determined the identity of Sun Wukong, but under the condition of such a light swing, for fear of hurting herself, he can still hit such an exaggerated number. It seems that the'devil' in front of him is probably a tough Demon like a monster.

The game continued, and the next count of balls, whether it was serving or receiving, Sun Wukong used a light touch. Before Abe Qingya had reacted, he scored points.

This is simply a one-sided killing. Except for Abe Qingya's serve, she didn't even touch the ball from start to finish, and completely took a big duck egg.

During the game, the skills that turned automatically and couldn’t bounce, flashed directly to the edge...

A series of unseen skills completely shocked the entire tennis club, and everyone was stunned...