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“What?” Mia stared at both eyes.

Her sharp eyes naturally saw the punch Son Wuben dodge had just now, but it was so clever and so easy? Is it a coincidence?

Hu!

The Chiaotzu punch was empty, rubbing Son Wuben all over and rushing over, then turned over and rushed from behind Son Wuben, punching towards Son Wuben again.

Still the same, Son Wuben didn’t seem to be able to react, and didn’t hide at all, until Chiaotzu’s fist was about to touch his body.

Chiaotzu’s fist and body again rushed past Son Wuben.

“Damn it!” Chiaotzu also stunned, turned around frowned, and then rushed over again unbelief. Punches and punches, even punches and kicks, Chiaotzu is completely angry at this moment. If the opposite side is an elderly martial artist, it’s all so easy to escape his own attack, but the opposite side is obviously a 14-15 years old The youngster.

But no matter how fast Chiaotzu’s fist was and how fierce he was, I saw that Son Wuben only moved his 2 feet from time to time, and his body dodged from time to time, so he avoided all attacks.

“it is good!”

Kara saw dumbstruck from the side, at first he couldn’t see if the fist attacked by Chiaotzu had hit Son Wuben, but Chiaotzu’s repeated and 3 attacks, he could see no matter how stupid he was, Son Wuben seemed to Avoided every blow.

But isn’t Son Wuben focusing on his studies? Has he not trained since he was 7 years old?

In the blink of an eye, it has been half an hour before Chiaotzu, who was attacking Son Wuben frantically, stopped, and panting with a mouthful of mouths at Son Wuben.

“Are you just hiding?” Chiaotzu panting called.

“Oh, you are still not convinced.” Son Wuben faintly smiled. Although he has some fine sweat on his face at this moment, he is not at all panting like Chiaotzu. To deal with Chiaotzu, Son Wuben doesn’t need to show true strength. .

“Yes, there is ability. We fist played against fist.” Chiaotzu called.

“Chiaotzu.” voice resounded, “you are not his opponent, let me come.”

“Tien Shinhan?” Chiaotzu looked towards Tien Shinhan.

“To dodge your attack, you can do it with good Martial Arts Training, but hide so easily like him, his Martial Arts Training is obviously higher than yours.” Tien Shinhan said coolly, looking towards Mia, “Mia Dojo Master, right? Myself Tien Shinhan, I have seen the strength of your younger brother, it is indeed very strong.”

“Wuben’s ability is actually…” Mia’s chest rises and falls. This is the first time Son Wuben showed Martial Arts Training in front of her. This display surprised her.

Just listen to Tien Shinhan coolly said: “I have a request, can Dojo Master and I fight, because I want to see the strength of Son Wu Style Dojo Master.”

“Tien Shinhan…” Son Wuben start to talk.

Mia waved her hand: “Wuben, let me come.” Then she looked towards Tien Shinhan, “You take action, full strength take action, don’t worry.”

“Okay, I’m taking action.” Before the voice fell, Tien Shinhan squatted slightly, both eyes shot sharp radiance, and the whole body exuded a kind of Ki like ferocious beast.

Bang!

Blink of an eye, everyone seemed to see a pounce of Old Hu, Tien Shinhan’s take action, aura fierce, fast speed surpassing by far Chiaotzu, terrifying speed even caused a gust of wind.

“Worthily is Tien Shinhan.” Son Wuben squinted slightly, as a martial arts expert who has obtained all the knowledge of Son Wu Style martial arts training and carefully studied and sorted out theoretical knowledge, he is also a martial arts expert trained to extremely high realm, and an eyesight of Son Wuben Very superior.

Although Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu tried their best to show the appearance of martial arts expert, Son Wuben still saw that two people simply steal a little from the owner Dojo, learn a little from the West Dojo, and learn a little like drawing a tiger using a cat as a model. The punching and kicking skill is actually two unpolished jade.

So even though he knew the power of within Dragon Ball Z-Fighter and Tien Shinhan was a well-known figure in Z-Fighter, Son Wuben still stepped forward to take the battle.

“I haven’t received the martial arts training of the system. I have such a strong physique. It is really fierce.” Son Wuben’s heart is full of enthusiasm. If such talents are tricked into Son Wu Style under school, they will be trained in the future. Whatever you reach, think about it.

Rumble!

Tien Shinhan attacked Mia frantically. Mia just stretched out a left hand, patted from the east to the west, dodged from the left to the right, and took it all easily.

After attacking 20 punches in a row, Tien Shinhan stepped back abruptly and stopped the silhouette panting.

“Yes, worthily is Son Wu Dojo’s Dojo Master, Tien Shinhan took it.” Tien Shinhan said coolly, and then a cup one fist in the other hand, “Please also Dojo Master teach us martial arts training.”

“Your strength is very good.” Mia lightly smiled, “But I can see that you have not undergone formal martial arts training at all. You can still have such a physique, which is very good. If you want, I am willing to teach you training, right Now, you should know the rules and fees of my Son Wu Style recruiting discipline, right?”

“Expenses?” Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu look at each other.

“You mean to collect money?” Tien Shinhan said weakly.

Mia lightly smiled: “Which Family Dojo does not charge for the admission of disciplines? My Son Wu Style’s rule is that each discipline costs 20000 yuan per year.”

“This…” A drop of sweat rolled down Tien Shinhan’s forehead, “Chiaotzu and I only have 1000 yuan.”

“1000 yuan?” Mia’s smile narrowed. In fact, Son Wu Style Dojo’s charge for the discipline is at least 50000 a year, but it is not booming now. The original discipline is gone and no one enters. This time I saw Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu The innate talent is good. If you train it well, you might be able to become a Dojo brand, so you are willing to reduce the price to recruit, say it only costs 10,000 yuan.

“You guys are laughing. The usual cost of martial arts Dojo receive disciples is 50000 per year. I also have a Son Wu Style. Today is a special case. Seeing your aptitude is good, it has only dropped to 10,000. 10,000 yuan a year is a loss. This impossible is lower.” Mia said indifferently.

Son Wuben also complexion was ugly, 10,000 a year is indeed a loss price, 1000 yuan a year, say it, Son Wu School has become the laughing stock of martial arts circle.

“Dojo Master, Tien Shinhan and I must work hard to train. I know Iron Head Art. My head is harder than a diamond.” Chiaotzu took off his melon cap, revealing that he has only one hair on top of his heart, which makes mosquitoes unsteady. white head.

“As long as Dojo Master accepts us, we must try our best to train.” Tien Shinhan also said.

“Your innate talent is really good, but…” Mia shake one’s head, Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu are indeed good seedlings of Martial Arts, but so what, really want to recruit discipline at a loss of 1000 yuan a year, like this body Mia can easily find a lot of innate talents.

“Can’t you?”

Tien Shinhan frowning, then communicated with Chiaotzu Telepathy.

“Chiaotzu, they are the same, what should I do?”

“Should we beg them again?” Chiaotzu said.

“I’m afraid it won’t work. We have been along the way. Every Family Dojo is like this. They only need 10,000, which is indeed the least. No matter how few others are, it will cost 40000.” Tien Shinhan said.

“But finally there is one that only costs 10,000, I am not willing to.”

……

The two people communicated, and the expressions were extremely frustrated. Why did at first pretend to be very strong and have to fight with Mia, not really look down upon Mia’s skill, but for performance, so that Mia can see the two of them Strength and innate talent, exceptionally collected as a discipline.

“Sorry, 10,000 yuan is the minimum limit.” Mia said solemnly.

“Then we…goodbye!” Tien Shinhan finally made up his mind and asked him to lower his dignity by 3 to 4, he couldn’t do it, otherwise it would not have been included in Dojo until now.

“Chiaotzu, let’s go!” Tien Shinhan grabbed the package on the stone lion and turned and walked out.

“En.” Chiaotzu also kept up.

Son Wuben squinted his eyes and watched the two people walk out of 100 feet distance, just as Mia shake one’s head was about to enter the house.

“Two, wait a minute.” Son Wuben said loudly.


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