Super Grandmaster of the Dragon Ball

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“Mr. Son Wuben!” Mark patted his huge pectoral muscles that were so developed and squeezed his hands to make a movement showing the strength of the 2 head muscles. “Have you seen that, my muscles are all real. Real power, unlike your magic trick, I believe that no matter what kind of magic trick comes into contact with a real gun, it must be shattered.”

Son Wuben stood loosely, a finger moved towards Mark hooked, lazily said: “Let’s start!”

“well!”

Mark became excited. Just when Son Wuben thought he would make a move, he saw him like a boxer greeting the media and audience before the competition, holding up his fists and turning his body to demonstrate the movement until the entire movement was completed. , And both hands crossed near chest, looking at Son Wuben.

“Okay, I’m ready. Is your magic trick ready? Don’t worry, though you prepare, I can wait. Anyway, I believe that no matter how superior your tricks are, they will be crushed under my real strength. of.”

Son Wuben was speechless: “I am not a magic trick.”

“I know you won’t admit it, but this is not the point. The point is whether you are ready, don’t lose and say you are not ready.”

“I don’t need to prepare… Well, I’m already ready, I’m waiting for you.” Son Wuben lazily said, facing this Mark, there is something like Satan facing within Dragon Ball.

“well!”

Mark stepped on the boxing step, jumped to the front of Son Wuben, and then exploded towards Son Wuben with a straight punch.

a finger.

I saw Son Wuben move his hand, holding out a finger, blocking him.

Mark’s straight fist hit the fingertips, immediately stopped, Mark’s this fist only hit 40 of 3%, the remaining distance was completely blocked by the fingers, and he couldn’t make any progress. Mark’s eyes stared like a light bulb, and then he retracted the fist, and the other fist slammed over.

It’s still the same hand, but Son Wuben is not taking action this time, but opening his palm and grabbing Mark’s fist in the palm of his hand.

“Ah! ”

Mark suddenly screamed world-shaking.

“what happened?”

“The fist played by Senior Brother Mark was caught by him, but he doesn’t have to make such a scream if he is caught. Could it be that Mr. Son Wuben’s grip is too strong and it hurts to catch the Senior Brother Mark fist?”

……

Son Wuben five fingers loosen, Mark withdrew the fist, and withdrew 3 steps in succession, shaking the fist and cried out’pain’ repeatedly. After a while, he put down the fist and looked at Son Wuben with horror.

“Sure enough!” Mark grinned his hippo-like mouth and shouted, “It really is a magic trick, what hidden weapon is hidden in your palm? It’s so hateful, it hurts me!”

“My hand, without a hidden weapon, is that your strength is too small and you can’t train at home.” Son Wuben said indifferently, the hand held in midair was not at all withdrawn, but opened his palm.

“It seems, there really is nothing!”

“He didn’t hide anything in the palm of his hand!” all around Apprentice started talking.

“Hmph! Don’t think I’m going to make a mistake, Mark.” Mark shouted, “Since it is a magic trick, how can you tell that, aiya, it’s really painful, Son Wuben, you can’t use the magic trick just now, that’s too much. It’s sinister.”

“Come on, I won’t squeeze your fist anymore.” Son Wuben was listless. If he didn’t want to help Grandfather, he would have slapped away when he met such a person.

“Well, you can’t use 10000000 anymore, otherwise I’ll let Mark admit defeat.” Mark took a rest for a while before jumping into his boxing pace and slowly approaching Son Wuben, but this time he was obviously more careful. After turning around Son Wuben for 2 laps without punching, when he turned to the back of Son Wuben on the 3rd lap, he fisted and exploded towards Son Wuben’s back.

“Don’t think you are behind me, I can’t see it.”

A hand appeared in front of Mark’s fist again. At some point Son Wuben had already turned around, and his palm once again grabbed Mark’s fist.

“You said you can’t use that move anymore.” Mark yelled in horror.

“I’m useless, your fist shouldn’t hurt too much.” Son Wuben said indifferently.

“Huh?” Mark reacted. This time he was caught by the opposite side of fist. There was no pain. He laughed, and then fisted. The laughter froze again. Fist seemed to be unable to withdraw.

“Well, Mark, if you can pull out the fist, or move my body half a point, even if I lose.” Son Wuben said with a smile.

“Bastard!” Mark roared, “Too humiliating.” He yelled and pulled out his fists again and again, but the fist was like taking root in Son Wuben’s palm. What’s more terrifying is his crazy force, Son Wuben’s. The body really didn’t shake at all.

Once, 2 times, 3 times…

Mark yelled frantically again and again, useless, all useless, in the end he did not pull Son Wuben for half a minute.

“Bastard, you used magic trick again, too hateful!” Mark shouted madly.

“Magic tricks are tricks. In front of true strength, all magic tricks are clouds.” Son Wuben’s voice became cold. “It seems that you are not smart at all, but you think you are smart. No matter, in order to make you sober, I Take you to a windmill.”

As soon as his arm was raised, Son Wuben grabbed Mark’s fist and shook him up directly, then swiped around his head like a fan.

Not only was Mark so scared that he let out a terrifying cry of horror.

The Apprentice stared and Son Wusheng were also dumbfounded, and soon he reacted: “Wuben, start off leniently! 10000000 don’t throw it out.” Waving the circle like this, letting go and threw away. As you can imagine, Mark went halfway without death. Life.

“It’s okay, Grandfather, this is just the magic trick in Mark’s eyes, and I want to try it too. How can Mark expert crack my magic trick.”

“I admit defeat, admit defeat!” Mark let out a horrified roar, “Mr. Son Wuben, I Mark admit defeat, 10000000 Don’t threw me away Go!”

“Why admit defeat, this is just a magic trick, tricks!” Son Wuben’s voice gradually became ice-cold. If it weren’t for 18th Fighting Dojo to rely on this Mark to support, he really wanted to let this confused young fellow in the hospital Lie down for a few months to wake him up, is it a magic trick?

“It’s not a magic trick, I admit defeat, admit defeat!” Mark shouted anxiously, his life was lost, and his mouth was stiff. Isn’t that a brain cramp?

“It’s really boring!” Son Wuben’s whirl speed quickly decreased, and finally slowed down, and finally he threw Mark out gently.

I saw Mark climbed up, but he staggered like drunk. After walking for a while, he fell to the ground again. He was much smarter this time. He was lying on the ground for a long time, and his head was dizzy and dizzy. The pain in his body almost disappeared before he got up.

“Good magic trick, good magic trick!” Mark grinned and shouted.

“The magic designed by Mr. Son Wuben is too powerful. It already has a real Power Level, worthily is North City’s top students, and only the top elites of Four Major University can use high-tech to invent such a powerful magic trick. “Mark’s eyes lit up. “Mr. Son Wuben, I wonder if you can teach us this magic trick?”

Son Wuben only felt the blue veins jumping on his temples. Although this Mark is not Mr. Satan from within Dragon Ball, except for the different names, the rest is almost printed by a mold.

“This is martial arts. From Martial Arts Training to the breakthrough realm gate, I have my strength, not high-tech.” Son Wuben said coldly, no matter how he wanted to help Son Wusheng support the 18th Fighting Dojo, this moment All interest is lost.

“Mr. Son Wuben, please teach me martial arts!”

“En?”

Son Wuben looked and saw the Split Tile youngster bend over, bowing at 90 degrees.

“Mr. Son Wuben, please must need guidance for my training!” Split Tile youngster begged. After being stimulated by this youngster, immediately all around each and every youngster walked to Son Wuben and bowed.

“Mr. Son Wuben, please guide me training too!”

“Please guide me training!”

……

“You…” Mark’s face was immediately difficult to look.