Your father vegeta has recently started to train you since your mother bulma doesn't mind too much as long as you don't get too injured however your father training was far from a walk in the park.

You were currently pretty tired since you were a little young to train however vegeta looked at you crossing his arms

Vegeta: tired already? You won't surpass your old man here if your going to laze around all day now hit me as hard as you can and don't hold back!... he said this sharply