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“Interesting.” Son Wuben glanced at Apprentice except Mark. “Are you not afraid that this is really tricks?”

Split Tile youngster immediately laughed, and other youngsters also laughed.

“Are they tricks? We still have this point eyesight. The tiles are really split. The tricks can only cover up for a while, not forever. Now the tiles are split there. The Senior Brother Mark is also true. I was defeated by you. We have all seen it with our own eyes. May I ask if there are such superior tricks in this world?”

“Junior Brother Yong…” Mark coldly looked towards Split Tile youngster, then glanced at the Apprentice. “You mean I’m Mark an idiot?”

Junior Brother Yong shrinks his head.

“Senior Brother Mark, don’t fool us, you can use actual combat tricks, which is not magic trick, but martial skill, style, and martial arts.” Scar said with a sneer.

“We have all seen that Mr. Son Wuben has no device at all, and what a superior thing is impossible to hide. Even if there is, he can play the magic trick in front of us, but it also prevents us from seeing it. The important thing is to be able to catch the Senior. Every punch of Brother Mark, is this a magic trick? Do people who play magic trick have such a fast hand speed?” Brother Yu also said with a smile.

“Ignorant, how can you see the high-tech methods?” Mark sneered, “Don’t forget that he is a top student in North City.”

“Mark Junior Brother, high-tech very strong, we do have fewer attending schools, but don’t forget the god group.”

“God group?”

Son Wuben eyes shined, he has naturally heard the name of the god group, but he didn’t pay too much attention to it. After all, Son Wuben is so busy whether he is in school or dropping out of school, he can’t wait to use one second for two seconds.

“You all know that the god group is a superb martial arts expert.” Junior Brother Yong said with a sneer, “if there really is a magic trick like Mr. Son Wuben, no one in the world knows it, and the members of the god group are also impossible. Carrying out such hard training.”

“As one of the Central City strongest military units in charge of the entire world, the Gods Group has the world’s most peak scientific and technological talents and resources. None of them have magic tricks like Mr. Son Wuben. They train real martial arts, huh. , Senior Brother Mark, we have few attending schools, but we are not to the point of being sold and counting the money.”

When Junior Brother Yong said this, everyone around each and every Apprentice looked at Mark with weird eyes.

Mark’s face was so ugly as a donkey at first, and then laughed heartily.

“Joke, joke, Hahahaha, you can see through it, this is a joke! Hahahaha!” Mark laughed heartily.

“This Mark is really as thick as Satan from within Dragon Ball and can block bullets, eh?” Son Wuben suddenly looked towards the outside.

“Wuben, what’s the matter?”

“A guest is here.”

……

In the alley leading to the 18th Fighting Dojo, a little girl, only about 12 years old, walked out of a house with a cold face.

“I just got out of a fish that escaped the net after the fall of the Qing Suppression Red Ribbon Army, and I was yelled by my big sister to come here. It really doesn’t make people relax for a while.”

“Strange, 18th Fighting Dojo, the strongest is the Dojo Master Son Wusheng, followed by his discipline Mark, and not at all other experts recently visited 18th Fighting Dojo. According to the big sister’s life, stop the TK party with a coin The expert of the mile away from the car disappeared near here, who would this person be?”

“A coin can be smashed into the car body, this lady can do it, but it is not easy to get stuck in a key position. I hope such an expert is not an Old Man of 7 and 80. It would be nice if he was a handsome guy, Lu’ er hasn’t made an appointment with anyone yet.”

Little girl is a nymphomaniac for a while, then she remembers business.

“It’s better to go to 18th Fighting Dojo to find out the news, after all, they are also members of martial arts, maybe they can give some clues.”

The little girl muttered to the front of the 18th Fighting Dojo, and then curl one’s lip: “This Family Dojo is really shabby, it should be impossible to have any expert, headache…” Then she walked to the newly painted red paint door and mentioned it. Kick past with a bang.

“Peng!”

The door opened suddenly, and there was a large line of people standing inside, stared at the little girl who kicked the door open.

Quiet!

All around is quiet.

The little girl looked at the large line of people behind the door looking at her with her eyes wide open. She couldn’t react to her brain. It took a full 3 seconds before the two sides reacted.

“Why are you standing in line behind the door?”

“Why are you kicking the door?”

The interrogation sounded at the same time, and then both stopped.

On the 18th Fighting Dojo, all Apprentices looked towards Son Wuben.

“Wuben, your ears are not cat ears, right? You really said that, we are a guest.” Son Wusheng laughed, a stranger who came to a stranger was either a kick dojo or apprenticing to a master to learn art, no matter what What’s the purpose? Now that Son Wuben is there, he doesn’t worry, Son Wusheng looked at the little girl.

This is a very beautiful little girl, with her black hair floating slightly in the wind, her white and delicate face has delicate and delicate features, and her clear eyes look at you as if Ichihiro’s clear water.

Just looking at the appearance, no one would have thought that such a little girl kicked the wooden door open with such a violent kick.

“Whose younger sister are you, did you come to Dojo to apprenticing to a master training?” Mark rushed out first, raised his hand at the little girl, and pointed his thumb to his nose, “My name is Mark, this is this Family Dojo’s Head Disciple, don’t look at our Dojo house, but the skill is real, especially Big Brother me, I’ve played all over the Satan City and the other ten 7 Family Dojo has no rivals, oh, forget Tell you, the entire Satan City has ten 8 Family Dojos.”

Son Wuben was speechless. What kind of look does Mark look at? Does apprenticing to a master have such a knock on the door?

The little girl glanced over everyone one after another, and it seemed to light up when it fell on Son Wuben, then moved away in a panic, and finally fell on Mark.

“So, you are very skilled?” The little girl smiled shyly and blinked her innocent eyes. “Lu’er admires the skillful fighting expert the most, but he is too fooled, every time I see it People who are to talk big, looks impressive but are worthless, the more they boast that they are very strong, the more rubbish they are, on the contrary, they are some people who don’t boast so much and have real ability. I wonder if you are also such a person?”

Mark gave a stunned smile, then laughed heartily up.

“Your name is Lu’er, a good name, Lu’er. I must not be that kind of person. If you don’t believe me, please ask, mention me Mark, which Family Dojo doesn’t know? To be honest with you, all those who come to our Dojo kick dojo , I was beaten by Mark.”

“Really? You don’t look like very difficult to deal with.” Lu’er shook his head obviously in disbelief.

Mark is in a hurry.

“Lu’er, how do you believe it?” He took off his shirt and pointed at his developed pectoral muscles, “You know how strong I look like.”

“The muscles are really strong, but I don’t know if it’s fake. I’ve seen too many fake muscles that grow from eating clenbuterol.” Lu’er looked at Mark’s exposed chest muscles, and even stretched out his take action fingers. .

Puchi !

There was a laugh all around, and Mark’s smile was a little stiff. Clenbuterol was feed for pigs.

“Grandfather, Mark has bad luck!” Son Wuben said in a low voice.

“En.” Son Wusheng answered, but his eyes fell on Lu’er’s outstretched jade finger, and he saw the delicate little white finger gently poking on Mark’s chest muscles. After brushing, Mark’s face changed, and he saw his whole person dēng dēng dēng back 3 steps, his face was blue and white.

“Hey, it doesn’t seem to be too hard. Doesn’t this muscle really grow out of clenbuterol?” Lu’er retracted his fingers and tilted his head to think, as if the scene just now was not deliberately created by her.

Mark’s face quickly returned to his normal expression. He looked at Lu’er, then at his chest, and whispered: “Strange, did I not stand firm just now? I must not have a good balance, yes, it is. This way.” After that, he took the first 3 steps and stood in front of Lu’er.

“Lu’er, I know you won’t believe it unless you show a few hands, or I’ll show you Split Tile?”

“Split Tile?”

Lu’er’s eyes seemed to light up.

“Can this really prove that you are very difficult to deal with? I don’t want to be fooled anymore.”

“No, Mark can split ten tiles at once. I know you won’t believe me, Junior Brother Yong, go and move eleven tiles. Today Senior Brother is going to punch eleven tiles! “Mark instructed. “Okay.” Junior Brother Yong rushed back. In fact, there are many Apprentices who see that Lu’er is not good, but they don’t care. Anyway, there is Son Wuben who can easily play with Mark today. What else is terrifying?

Although Son Wuben is not of Android 18 Dojo, it is also the grandson of Dojo Master. It belongs to the discipline of Son Wu Style. It can’t be representative of Android 18 Dojo to participate in the Great Competition. It’s okay to deal with kick dojo.

Eleven tiles? An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Lu’er’s mouth, and the smile disappeared in a flash.

“Wow, splitting ten pieces at a time, it seems very awesome.” Lu’er showed a cheerful expression, and then frowned again, “This tile is also divided into good and bad, you can’t be the kind that children can chop. Open the tiles, right?”

“How come.” Mark started blowing.

Lu’er has interrupted him: “Or let’s make a bet.”

“What to bet?” Mark is confident.

“If you are really very difficult to deal with, I will join you in Dojo training. If your ten tiles are broken at the touch of a touch, even a little girl like me can easily split the tiles, then you have to Can you help me find a martial arts expert who is better than you?”

“Looking for a martial arts expert?”

Son Wusheng and Son Wuben look at each other.

“Isn’t this girl here to kick dojo?” The two people were puzzled, but they didn’t say anything, and Mark was allowed to go crazy.

“Help you find someone stronger than me, this…I am already the strongest in the world, but there should still be one or two stronger than me. This is not impossible.” Mark said haha , But his eyes turned, “Lu’er, although I am not afraid of losing, I am not that stupid. If you have also trained, you can still split a tile.”

“Did you not understand? I mean your ten tiles are broken at the touch of a touch, and even I can split them, not one piece.” Lu’er looked down on Mark.

Mark’s rare old face blushed, and then a haha: “Joke, joke, okay, I bet Big Brother will take it.”

“Senior Brother Mark, the tiles are here.” Junior Brother Yong put eleven tiles in front of Mark at the door. Mark took a step back and pointed to the eleven tiles stacked in front of him, and said: “Lu’er, have you seen it? This kind of tiles are not those low-quality tiles, they are very hard, not to mention the child, it is Lord. After training, I can’t split a piece.”

“Oh, is it?”

Lu’er smiled and took a step forward: “I’ll try it!”

She stretched out her small snow-white arm and pointed it into a knife. She did not raise her head high like Mark usually does in Split Tile. Instead, she lifted it halfway lazily and swiped it gently.

“Peng!”

As the sound exploded, I saw the snow-white palm like a sharp steel knife, directly down all eleven tiles, which were all cut open like puffed biscuits.


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