Super Grandmaster of the Dragon Ball

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“En?”

Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu turned their heads and looked towards Son Wuben in confusion.

“Give you a test.” Son Wuben laughed. Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu’s eyes lit up when they stared. They looked towards Mia, apparently thinking that the master here was Dojo Master.

Mia frowned and looked towards Son Wuben: “Wuben, what are you doing?”

“Sister Mia, I’ll talk to you later.”

“Don’t mess around, it’s not a trivial matter that our Son Wu Style accepts the discipline. If one is not good, it will break the signboard.” Mia said solemnly.

“Sister, put your heart in your stomach, I am not a child anyway.” Son Wuben said, and moved his hand to Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu, “What are you doing in a daze, come here.” He said that he walked into the woods beside the road, A fist-sized pebble was found on the ground, and a pen was taken out of his pocket.

“You two are optimistic about this stone.”

Son Wuben wrote a large Chinese character’Wu’ on the stone, and then moved his hand, “Follow me.” He led everyone to the mountainside cliff and threw the stone fiercely at the jungle under the cliff.

“Xiū! ”

The stone was thrown far away and flew into the woods and disappeared.

“Give you a chance. If you find this stone within 30 minutes, this time, I will be the bishop of your martial arts training.” Son Wuben said solemnly.

“30 minutes?” Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu expression changed.

“In such a big forest, find a stone with words written on it. How could it be possible in 30 minutes.” Kara took a pitying look at Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu, then turned and hands behind ones back and walked towards under the mountain. Mia smiled faintly at the corner of her mouth, looked at Son Wuben with a weird face, and shake one’s head also walked towards under the mountain.

“Are you kidding us?” Tien Shinhan was angry.

“Hmph!” Son Wuben said coldly snorted, “I’m full and holding on? I still don’t look for it. Although it’s difficult, it’s not without a chance. Maybe it’s lucky, Kami, bless you, I’ll find it all at once. “Speaking laughed, no longer caring about the angry two people, turned and walked towards under the mountain.

Before long, two silhouettes walked into the Dojo hall.

“Wuben, if they find the stones within 30 minutes, do you really want to accept them?”

“It’s not 30 minutes. As long as they find the stone, I dare to take it away. They didn’t bring the watch anyway. They couldn’t tell the specific time. It would take 2 or 3 people hours to find a broken stone.” Son Wuben Seriously.

Mia smiled immediately and converged: “Wuben, you are determined to accept them as a discipline.”

“That’s right, Sister Mia, I know you are not reconciled, and you are afraid of ruining Dojo’s reputation and letting martial arts circle watch jokes, but martial arts circle does not have a rule. There is no charge for recruiting Legacy disciple.”

“There are such rules, but although these two people have some innate talents, they don’t have to…” Mia was puzzled.

“Believe me, these two people are still very promising, but I am worried that they are too strong towards Martial Heart, and our Monkey King Dojo cannot keep God.” Son Wuben said, Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu showed their potential at this time Although it is strong enough, it is too strong. Son Wu Style is a discipline, and the price is not high. But Son Wuben can’t tell Mia the story of Dragon Ball, telling him that the potential of these two people is like the Starry Sky ocean. .

Mia frowned, staring at Son Wuben, and suddenly sighed.

“How come you are like this all of a sudden, and you don’t want to go to school, and…, Mother is so sick, and you are still so self-willed. I really don’t know how to take care of you.”

……

Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu luck were not bad, but after Son Wuben threw the stone, he brought the stone over at 5 hundred percent. It was the pebble that Son Wuben wrote.

In the lobby of Son Wu Dojo.

Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu sat down.

Mia brows tightly knit, the complexion was ugly looking at the two people. She didn’t want to accept these two disciplines at all, but she didn’t accept them. Son Wuben accepted them in her own name. Mia didn’t want Son Wuben to waste precious time on these two people. Body, so reluctantly agreed to accept them.

“Listen.” Mia started to talk coldly, “I created the Founder Ancestor of Son Wu Style as the Son Wugao Old Ancestor 200 years ago. The Old Ancestor worshipped the martial arts master Shen Master at that time and became its Honorary Disciple…”

Mia spoke the basics coldly.

“wrong……”

Son Wusheng frowned as he listened.

From historical inheritance to basic theoretical knowledge, what Mia said is almost the same as what father Son Wuxian said. Regardless of historical inheritance, it is not important, but martial arts training…

Nor can it be said that Mia is wrong.

It’s what Mia and Son Wuxian said, it’s like curing a disease and saving people, knowing what kind of disease to prescribe, but not understanding the principles of sickness and medicine. The so-called headache treats the head and foot pain. You know it but don’t know why.

What makes Son Wuben weird the most is that Mia said so badly that Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu were so excited, especially Chiaotzu.

“Sister Mia, from today I will resume martial arts training, Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu will be taught by me.”

“you……”

Mia stopped the lecture, and the complexion was ugly looked towards Son Wuben.

“You are still young and naive, listen to the words of the older sister, the road of martial arts is a Road of No Return…”

“I’ve decided.” Son Wuben shook his head, and Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu had been arguing with Mia for a long time when they were looking for stones.

“I can’t help myself, even more how, my righteous sister, forget it, I don’t care about you, I hope you won’t regret it in the future.” Mia sighed, like a, she is much older, and her expression is exhausted.

“Tien Shinhan, Chiaotzu, my older sister told you just now, in order to deepen your impression, I will say it again.” Son Wuben stopped looking at Mia, turned his head to the strange expression, and Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu said solemnly watching the play. .

Tien Shinhan frowned, cool said: “I have almost remembered, Chiaotzu’s memory is better than mine, presumably…”

“Hmph!” Son Wuben said coldly snorted and said, “that being the case, then I ask you, what is the source of my Son Wu Style?”

“Source?” Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu stunned.

“This Teacher Mia didn’t seem to talk about it?” Chiaotzu whispered, and suddenly clapped his hands, exclaiming excitedly, “By the way, Teacher Mia said that Son Wu Style was created by Master Shen’s Honorary Disciple, and the source is Master Shen. “

“Yes, Chiaotzu, you have some brains. Master Shen is the source of Son Wu Style, which is the Crane School he founded. But go further, do you know?”

“Go ahead?”

Not only Chiaotzu and Tien Shinhan stunned, but even Mia is confused. For her, and even the whole Sun Wu family, she knows that Master Shen already knows a lot. Before Master Shen, I’m afraid it’s the Son Wu Style School- Founding Founder Ancestor may know a little.

“The Teacher Mia didn’t talk about it.” Chiaotzu shook his head repeatedly.

“Remember, Crane School inheritance from Mutaito Style passed on by Mutaito.” Son Wuben said solemnly start to talk, “Mutaito Style is the ancestor of most martial arts schools today. There is also Mutaito Style today. This Sister Mia should know.”

Mia nodded, surprised.

“When Grandfather and I traveled around the world, we also visited Mutaito Dojo. We saw the Dojo Masters. They didn’t expect their inheritance to be so strong. No wonder they Godly Ki are so ridiculous, they just ignore us.” Mia was surprised. Said, and then frowned, “But I don’t think they are very good?”

“It’s natural.” Son Wuben chuckled. “Mutaito’s disciplinary discipline was killed and injured by one incident. Only two people survived, namely Master Shen, the founder of Crane School and Master Roshi, the founder of Turtle School. So now the world has truly inherited all the martial arts of Wutai Liu, which are concentrated in Turtle School and Crane School. The inheritance of Mutaito martial arts by Mutaito Style is not as much as these two schools. There may even be no genuine Mutaito products at all. Just borrowed Mutaito’s name.”

“Is there anything else?” Mia stared at Son Wuben. She and Son Wusheng Grandfather traveled around the world, and they didn’t understand the secrets of martial arts circle as well as Son Wuben.

“Wuben, the older sister today is still the first time I know the legendary Master Shen and Master Roshi. These two archenemy were originally fellow disciples, and they were studying at Mutaito under school. You, I’m afraid that even Wuben Grandfather and Wuxian father don’t know. !” Mia has a weird voice. Wuben today can be said to surprise her again and again, and of course there are shocks.

Son Wuben cast aside his lips, just now these martial arts historical secrets can be said to have been covered or forgotten intentionally, or unintentionally, let alone Son Family, I am afraid that Son Wu Style School-founding Founder Ancestor has limited knowledge.