However.
When he ran to the counter and took a look.
The conductor girl was so scared that she ran away a long time ago. How dare she come out to sell tickets?
"Uh..."
Gohan scratched his head, the hand holding the money froze in mid-air.
"What should I do now? If I don't buy a ticket and go back, I will be scolded to death by Bulla..."
Just then.
"Thud, tug, tug, tug—!!!"
A roar of propellers came from the sky.
A police helicopter was hovering at low altitude over the gold shop next door.
At the door of the helicopter, stood a girl with twin ponytails, wearing a white T-shirt and black tight shorts.
She is tall, has a pretty face, and her eyes exude a heroic confidence.
Videl.
She sat at the cabin door and scanned the chaotic crowd below with sharp eyes.
Suddenly, her eyes were fixed on a figure near the ticket office.
"That's..."
Videl narrowed his eyes.
"Orange T-shirt, white shirt... isn't that the nerd Son Gohan in our class who only knows how to read?"
"Why is he here too?"
Although she had some doubts in her heart, the situation was urgent and she could not think too much about it.
"Listen to the robbers inside! You are surrounded!"
Videl shouted with a loudspeaker, but obviously the robber didn't buy it, and instead fired a shot into the sky.
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll be fined with alcohol!"
Videl snorted coldly.
When she was still dozens of meters above the ground, she jumped directly!
"Drink!"
The girl adjusted her posture in the air, like a swallow spreading its wings, and landed at the door of the gold shop with great precision.
"Bang!"
Taking advantage of the inertia of her fall, she kicked the wrist of an armed robber who was about to go out.
The machine gun fell to the ground with a roar.
Immediately afterwards, Videl demonstrated fighting skills that even exceeded the limits of ordinary humans.
Over-the-shoulder throws, side kicks, and elbow strikes.
Three times five divided by two, before the police around them could react, the three robbers at the door were already lying on the ground groaning.
"So... so awesome!"
Passers-by hiding behind bunkers poked their heads out and recognized this "crime buster" who was always active on the front line of fighting crime.
"It's Miss Videl!"
"So handsome!"
Listening to the cheers around him, Videl flipped his hair and raised a proud smile on his lips.
However.
The moment she relaxed her vigilance a little.
"Go to hell!! Smelly bitch!!"
A robber leader who had been hiding in a dark corner of the gold shop suddenly rushed out.
In his hand, he was carrying a killer weapon that should not appear in such a situation - an RPG rocket launcher!
The black muzzle directly locked onto the unsuspecting Videl.
"What?!"
Videl's pupils suddenly contracted.
This distance... this weapon...
There's no way to avoid it!
"Die!!!"
The robber grinned and pulled the trigger.
"Wha--!!!"
The rocket with the scream of death dragged a long tail flame, like the scythe of the god of death, and instantly crossed a distance of more than ten meters, heading straight for Videl's face.
Time seemed to slow down at this moment.
Videl can even see the rotating patterns on the rockets clearly.
Despair instantly enveloped her heart.
"Are you going to... die?"
At this critical moment.
"Whoosh!"
A blurry afterimage intervened in this fatal scene without any warning.
The nerdy boy who was worried about not being able to buy tickets at the ticket counter moved.
To ordinary people, rockets that were as fast as lightning were as slow as a snail in his eyes.
Videl just feels like a blur.
A generous figure stood in front of her in an extremely abrupt manner.
That figure didn't make any earth-shattering defensive posture.
He just reached out a hand casually, like catching a thrown ping pong ball.
"Crack."
A soft sound.
The rocket, which was enough to blow up the entire building, was firmly grasped by the hand that didn't look too thick.
The kinetic energy instantly returns to zero.
Even the fuse of the explosion didn't have time to be triggered.
"Eh?"
The robber's eyes widened, completely unable to understand what was happening in front of him.
"This... what the hell is this?!"
However, the scarier thing is yet to come.
The young man standing in front of Videl grasped the rocket with a little force.
"Creak."
The hard alloy slug was crushed like plasticine in his hands.
"Peng~"
Because the internal pressure was too high, the rocket made a muffled sound, turned into a ball of black smoke, and exploded in his palm.
The smoke and dust dispersed.
The young man patted the dust on his hands and seemed a little disgusted.
"It's really, really dangerous."
He muttered something lowly.
Then.
Before Videl behind him could see his face clearly.
The boy's figure disappeared again.
The next second.
The robber leader only felt a pain in his neck, his vision went dark, and he didn't know anything else.
"Plop."
The robber fell to the ground.
And the mysterious young man completely disappeared at the end of the street the moment he solved the robbers, as if he had never appeared before.
When the matter is over, he brushes off his clothes and goes away, hiding his merit and fame.
Behind a big tree in the amusement park.
Gohan ran out panting, straightened out his somewhat messy clothes, and pushed up his glasses.
"Huh... it's so dangerous, so dangerous."
"No one could see my face clearly just now, right?"
Gohan patted his chest with lingering fear.
"Especially classmate Videl... I deliberately didn't look back when I took the shell. She probably didn't know it was me."
"If she finds out that I know martial arts, my peaceful high school life will be over!"
"No matter! Go buy a ticket quickly!"
Gohan glanced at the ticket office where order had been restored, and while everyone was still watching the gold shop, he quickly slipped over to buy tickets.
However.
What he doesn't know is.
At the door of the gold shop.
Videl was staring blankly in the direction where Gohan disappeared. Those big beautiful eyes were filled with unprecedented shock and... doubts.
"That's..."
She picked up the remains of the rocket that had been crushed into scrap metal on the ground.
The back view just now replayed in my mind.
It's fast though.
Even if it's only for a moment.
But...
"It's definitely him."
Videl narrowed his eyes.
"I saw him at the ticket counter as early as the plane. His orange T-shirt was absolutely unmistakable."
"Catching rockets with one hand? Instant Transmission?"
"Son Gohan..."
Videl tightened the scrap metal in his hand.
"What on earth are you..."
This small episode did not affect everyone's mood during the game.
The conductor came back, and Gohan finally successfully jumped in line and bought the ticket, completing the task.
Happy time is always short.
When the sunset dyed the sky of West City red, this grand family gathering also came to an end.
"Grandpa! We want to play together next time!"
At the entrance of the amusement park, Bra reluctantly held Grandpa Son Gohan's hand.
"Okay, okay! As long as Bulla wants to play, great grandpa will come anytime!"
Son Gohan smiled from ear to ear.
"So, Satoshi."
Son Gohan looked at Son Satoshi, his eyes full of love.
"It's getting late, I should go back. Laojun There is still a furnace of elixirs to look at."
"Okay, grandpa, I'll see you off."
Son Satoshi nodded.
Amidst the farewells of many descendants, Son Satoshi put his hand on his grandfather's shoulder.
"Goodbye everyone!"
"Whoosh!"
The two of them disappeared instantly.