Super Grandmaster of the Dragon Ball

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Satan City.

One old one young appeared in cafes, restaurants, large shopping malls, even parks, and children’s playgrounds. The old man was dressed in a white tunic suit and the youngster covered his face with sunglasses.

For the rest of the day, Son Wusheng never asked Son Wuben to speak up.

Instead, he took Son Wuben to play in Satan City as a landlord, and did not even return to Dojo at night, but booked a room in Five Star Hotel.

For Son Wuben, training is very anxious, but compared to family affection, especially thinking of playing with Grandfather is rare, naturally, it can’t be disappointed.

Early next morning.

18th Fighting Dojo.

“Hey!”

“what!”

A dozen youngsters and Mark are training in sweat, walking side by side in one old one young two people outside the door.

“It’s Son Wuben!”

“Son Wuben is back!”

When Apprentice and Mark saw the youngster, their eyes lit up, but when they saw the flat-headed old man next to the youngster, their expressions were a bit bitter, and the training movement does not dare felt lazy.

“Okay, stop it!”

“Yes, Master!” All Apprentice was overjoyed and stopped the training in their hands.

“Master, early, by the way, Mr. Son Wuben, I heard that you are a famous singer in Kami? North City?” “Son Wuben, listen to Mark, you may be the Song God Son Wuben of North City, yes No?” Some Apprentice asked impatiently.

Mark came to Son Wuben by himself: “Hahaha, I forgot yesterday, you are Song God, haha, I really like listening to your songs, but the record was taken away by the Master. By the way, Son Wuben, Don’t say that you are not the Song God. I think you look very much like him.”

“hmph! ”

Son Wusheng made a coldly snorted sound, and the immediate buzzing noise fell silent.

“Mark, you fought with Wuben.” Son Wusheng said indifferently.

“Ah?”

Mark was taken aback, looked towards Son Wuben, then looked towards Son Wusheng, and pointed to Son Wuben: “Master, you mean I compete with him?”

“Yes, I told you a long time ago that Wuben’s understanding of training can throw you 100 blocks away. Go and fight with him. As long as you can survive ten tricks in Wuben’s hands, your training, you will listen to songs in the future. , Or singing, I don’t care about you.” Son Wusheng said indifferently.

Mark blinked, only then did he realize that it seemed that Master was not joking.

“Master, you let Senior Brother Mark and Mr. Son Wuben? I heard that Mr. Son Wuben is North City…” Yesterday’s Split Tile youngster asked in a low voice.

Son Wusheng sneered, and faintly glanced at the discipline with the highest potential in addition to Mark in this recipe: “could it be you still want to compare with him?”

“Where, I’m just curious, Mr. Son Wuben is at the attend school, he should be very busy, and there is no time for training.” Split Tile youngster smiled and said.

“This is indeed true. Wuben does not have much time for training, but he does not train like you. He is stubborn.” Son Wusheng said indifferently and glanced at Mark, “Mark, what are you still doing?”

“Master!” Mark came to the regaining composure at this time.

“Disciple is very happy. It’s just that the discipline fist strength is big and the training is not at home. At first glance, attend school people like Mr. Son Wuben are thin and weak. Disciple is afraid of a miss, so hard work, and hurt him. That’s not good.” Mark said.

Son Wusheng lowered his eyelids.

“If you can hurt you, then you have finished apprenticeship. The Master can also give you the Dojo Master. Go, stop talking nonsense, um, Wuben, you also stand in the middle.”

“Okay, Grandfather.” Son Wuben walked to the center of the hall, standing there loosely covered with a weak spot.

Mark smiled at first sight, all around each and every Apprentice also smiled.

“Master, look at him, there is no 100, there are 90 weak spots, I don’t think he is busy with the Martial Arts Competition, first do a test.” Mark haha ​​said with a smile.

“test?”

Son Wusheng raised his eyelids: “Well, how do you want to test?”

“I want to try Mr. Son Wuben’s skill.” Mark haha ​​laughed and pointed to the pile of tiles piled up in the corner of the hall. “Mr. Son Wuben, I can split ten pieces together with one blow. Don’t be surprised that there are not many tiles that can do this step in this world. Now the test I want to do is also Split Tile. See how many tiles you can split, I hope it won’t be less than 6.”

Is it Split Tile again? Son Wuben blinked his eyelids, feeling a bruise in the corner of his eye.

“Grandfather, do you use Split Tile for testing here?” Son Wuben asked.

Son Wusheng smiled bitterly: “You think it’s easy for anyone to get money like you. I can’t afford a Fist Strike Device here. I don’t have a Fist Strike Device as a power calculation tool, so I have to make up some broken tiles. Anyway, this thing is easy to get. Don’t underestimate these tiles. Although they look thin, they are very hard. They are much harder to split than wooden boards of the same thickness.”

“I still know the hardness of the tile.” Son Wuben said with a smile, the tile that everyone used for testing was the kind of high-thickness glazed tile, and it wasn’t something that could be split by anyone.

“Mr. Son Wuben, I’m going to move tiles, how about taking ten yuan first?” an Apprentice called.

“Scar, you don’t need to move. I’ll go outside and come by myself. Also, you guys come out too. I’ll just chop outside to save trouble.” Son Wuben laughed at Scar and walked outside the hall. Everyone followed him.

There is a pile of tiles piled up in the corner of the wall under the eaves outside the hall, which is one meter high and nearly 2 meters long.

“Mr. Son Wuben, do you want me to help you build the tiles?”

“No, you all stand a little away.” Son Wuben walked to the pile of tiles and raised his hand. “All eyes are on the bright spots. I’m going to split.”

“what?”

Everyone was shocked, and even Son Wusheng was stunned. The pile of tiles was close to 200 pieces. Stacked in 6 piles, each pile had more than 30 pieces. Could it be that Son Wuben just smashed the 30-odd tiles directly ?

“Wuben, you just chop like that?”

“Can’t that work?”

“It’s okay.” Son Wusheng frowned slightly. It was not impossible to split at 100 tiles, but because the tiles were stacked against the wall, there was no space for the movement of the hand to be displayed and it was not easy to use force.

“It’s just that you are like this. I’m afraid that you won’t be able to use 80% of your power.” Son Wusheng said.

“Enough, 80% is completely enough.” Son Wuben said, his hand suddenly dropped.

“Bang!” Loud noise, I saw Son Wuben’s palm like a sharp steel knife, directly down everything, and the whole tile was opened from top to bottom.

“Crash-bang!!!”

This pile of tiles fell to the side of 2, and you can see every piece of tile that was split, and the fracture was clean.

“Split?”

“All… all split?”

“From the top, at least, the whole is split, there is no…no one left?” all around A pair of both eyes stared roundly, including Mark and Son Wusheng.

“This shingle is nearly 30 pieces, and it’s still placed against the wall. The Split Tile’s arms can’t be stretched out, and the force is even smaller, but it splits all with one blow from top to bottom, and no one is missing. Drop, it’s so easy, if there are 2 yuan under this dozen, can you split it at once?”

Although martial artist often talks about the limit of the physical capability of the human body, and the open realm gate can have the power beyond the limit of the human body, it still belongs to the power of the human, but Son Wuben at this moment is no longer the power that the human can have.

“Isn’t I awake from the dream I had yesterday?” Son Wusheng lowered his eyelids, with his hands behind his back, and seemed calm, but the hands in the sleeves trembled slightly.

“Hahahaha!”

There was a sudden burst of laughter, and Mark opened his hippo-like mouth with a laughed heartily.

“Senior Brother Mark, this…this Mr. Son Wuben…good…so amazing Ah!” the Split Tile youngster beside him hesitated.

“Senior Brother Mark, you…what are you laughing at?” Scar whispered.

“Magic trick!” Mark laughed heartily loudly said, “It’s all magic trick, this is magic trick! Magic trick, don’t you understand!”

All Apprentice stunned, magic trick? Is it really a magic trick? That pile of tiles was really cut open. Several Apprentices walked forward in a daze and looked at the broken tiles. It was obviously not a trick. These tiles were really disconnected.

Son Wuben was also stunned, and then his face became weird. In Dragon Ball World, facing the power of Z-Fighter beyond human, Mr. Satan said that each time is a magic trick, and Whole Earth World, except for a few, is also recognized Those are magic tricks.

Once, twice, three times, four times, almost every time.

It seems absurd, but it’s not ridiculous to think about it. After all, that kind of ability is against the laws of science, against mainstream values, and there really is that kind of ability. There are only a few people like Z-Fighter in Whole Earth, plus the ones on Earth. Human being killed again and again, once again by Z-Fighter gathering seven dragon balls, Summon Shenron to make a wish, let them come alive.

These unfathomable mystery things also make the entire Earthlings somewhat numb.

Moreover, the potential of the main martial artist of Earth, compared with Z-Fighter, is like the difference between Heaven and Earth between a mouse and an elephant. His heart is jealous, even if he understands that impossible is a magic trick. After all, if magic trick is so powerful, you should It is immortal technique and magic, and it is also called magic trick.

“In the blink of an eye, I also have this treatment.”

Son Wuben found it funny when he watched Dragon Ball. Why are those people so stupid, but this time he couldn’t help feeling that he also had the ability to be considered a magic trick.

“Whether it is a magic trick or not, Wuben has already demonstrated his power.” Son Wusheng said solemnly start to talk at this time, “Mark, it’s your turn to engage Wuben, or the previous sentence, if you can talk to him After ten moves in his hand, the Master will ignore you. If you can win, this Dojo will be yours.”

“Hahahaha!” Mark grinned and let out a laugh that could shake the roof tiles. He turned around and strode towards the hall, “Come on, let’s all enter the house, Junior Brothers, all of you are recruiting highlights. Take a closer look. How did Mark break his magic trick, Hahahaha! Magic trick, all magic tricks! Hahaha…”

In the room, everyone stood up, and each and every looked at the two people standing in the middle of the hall with their eyes wide open.

“The magic tricks are all fake, and Senior Brother Mark will definitely win!”

“Magic trick, it’s just a guise trick, usually bluffing is that’s all, really fight, hmph!”

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