Chapter 219 Go to Bulma’s Mansion

Bulma couldn't stand it:

"You say you are so powerful, but you still can't fly yourself."

Even though Ponzi was dedicated to training his body in this world, he couldn't control it. His face turned red and he didn't refute.

Although he can fly, his posture and speed are really unbearable to watch.

You must know that his current physical combat power is 2 million! 2 million can’t fly, can you believe it?

‘When I finish training the skin of my hands thoroughly, you will know whether I can fly, hum. ’

Piccolo saw through everything and said:

"You should be able to fly."

Sun Wufan also lay on the ground and wrote and drew:

"No, he has a move in front that can tremble his muscles to generate wind, and his attack power is very concentrated. He can definitely create a wind ladder to achieve an effect similar to flying."

Ponzi watched the two top students explain it, and had no choice but to demonstrate it.

Then it flew stiffly and crookedly in the air for a while and then hurriedly came down.

Bulma was laughing so hard that she couldn't hold back her joy.

"So this is how you fly! No wonder you said you can't fly, it's because it's so ugly when you fly. Haha! I'm laughing so hard."

"What's the use of joking about me? When I take another step forward, I can fly freely. You can't at all. My flying is like instinct. You all rely on the function of Qi. You are just laughing at the fifty steps and the hundred steps. .

What's more, looking at you like this, you are also a person who can't fly, so you have no right to laugh at me. "

Bulma looked at the angry Ponzi, not pretending at all, and laughed.

She didn't mind, she was not a martial artist, she was a genius scientist, completely different from them.

Piccolo spoke up to relieve the embarrassment.

"You just said that our fighting method is wrong?"

"No! I didn't say that. I just said that with your current practice, if you are in a dangerous situation and all the life energy in your body is exhausted, you will have no way to fight back, but my practice method can."

"Will you teach me?"

Ponzi shrugged:

"That noisy elder sister said, she will feed me and I will train you."

Bulma was suddenly ignited with anger, and was caught by Yamcha with quick eyes and hands, while she was still dancing there.

"Damn it! You have to understand that it's me who gives you enough to eat."

Piccolo said:

"In that case, I will go to Bulma's house and train with you."

He had watched Ponzi's entire battle, and he was very covetous of his special power, and he would not let this opportunity pass him by.

As for being unsociable before, it was because other people had nothing to teach him. Their qi-training skills were all passed down from the gods, namely from his father Piccolo. He himself has a complete inheritance and needs to follow these People practice?

It's different now. Ponzi obviously has a different method that can greatly improve his combat effectiveness.

So, everyone started flying to Bulma's house noisily, and even the Kurdish King was forced to follow.

He was so tortured by Ponzi's yin and yang strangulation that he dared not disobey.

Ponzi looked at Bulma, and the two stared at each other.

"What are you looking at?"

"How do we go?"

Bulma said proudly:

"I can fly the plane back by myself. As for you, it's up to you."

"Aren't you going to take me?"

"I won't take you with me. You are a stranger. I am a beautiful woman! How can I, a beautiful woman, take a stranger with me?"

"no!"

Bulma took out a universal capsule and opened it.

What appeared was an airplane.

It seemed that she really had no intention of bringing her along.

When she wasn't paying attention, Ponzi grabbed the support of the plane and hid underneath.

On the plane, Bulma was still talking:

"I told you not to be gentle to me, that you made fun of me, that you would blow me away with a yawn. Come find me yourself!"

Then I looked down, eh?

"Why is the person missing?"

Bulma did not fly away in a hurry, hovering in the sky for a while, but still could not find Pounds.

"Where did that guy go?"

Pounds, who was under the aircraft support, was led around in circles by Bulma.

"What is this bitch doing? Why are you spinning around so stupidly? You should just leave!"

It was Klin who came over to take Ponzi up.

Only then did Bulma realize that Ponzi was under her plane.

"You don't want your life!"

Ponzi ignored it and flew away comfortably under Klin's arms.

Be it fast or not, be it slow or not, everyone arrived at Bulma's house.

Her mother, Mrs. Breeve, came out to greet her.

"Oh! Husband, come out soon! Bulma brought a lot of friends here. It's so lively."

Then he walked up to the Kurdish King with a smile.

Standing on tiptoes, he shook his horns vigorously.

"Oh! Handsome guy, why is your skin different from ours? This hat on your head is so strange. Why is it two horns? It's still very stable."

The Kurdish King blushed and looked at Mrs. Brive.

Ponzi threatened: "Niutou, if you dare to hurt her, I promise to make you feel comfortable for half an hour every morning, noon and evening!"

The Kurdish King shuddered. In order to be happy every day in the future, he tried hard to control his irritable mood and deliberately tried to please him with a smiling face.

Really, he swore, no one could endure that kind of torture in the hands of that guy and still have a backbone. He swore on his name that unless it was removed, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Oh, this seems to be true of you."

After saying that, Mrs. Brive walked up to Ponzi with a smile:

"Hello, handsome boy, you want to be my boyfriend, shall we go on a date?"

At this time, Dr. Briff also rode a bicycle with the little black cat, Xiaohua, who came out to greet everyone.

Bulma couldn't stand it:

"Mother!"

"Oh, my Bulma is so greedy. She has so many boyfriends, and she doesn't even know who she is for my mother."

Bulma pushed her mother aside and hurriedly explained to Ponzi.

Ponzi smiled and said:

"Your mother has such a sense of humor."

Bulma looked at Ponzi blankly.

"Ah?"

She felt that Ponzi's reaction was wrong. Anyone who saw his mother for the first time would be surprised. Why was it not visible on Ponzi?

'Forget it, this is a weirdo! It may be different from normal people. ’

Mrs. Breve was now asking Sun Wuhan what he wanted to eat and drink.

Sun Wuhan politely thanked him and asked for a glass of juice.

Ponzi saw Sun Wuhan hiding behind Piccolo and whispering:

"Uncle Bick, do we really have to live here for three years? Grandma Brive is not very easy to deal with."

Then a drop of sweat appeared on Piccolo's face and hung on his temple, which was particularly dazzling.

Dr. Breeve told everyone that Vegeta had returned, but as soon as he came back, he entered the gravity room.

Bulma assigned rooms to everyone.

The Kurdish King was right next to Ponzi. Whether it was God's will or something else, Ponzi lived in a room in his own world.