Chapter 7 Sun Wuben's strength
"What?" Mia's eyes widened. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Her sharp eyes naturally saw that Sun Wuben had dodged that punch just now, but it was so ingenious and so easy? Is it a coincidence?
Call!
The dumpling punched the air, and rushed over with Sun Wuben, and then turned over and rushed from behind Sun Wuben, punching Sun Wuben again.
Still the same, Sun Wuben didn't seem to be able to react, and he didn't hide at all, until the dumpling's fist was about to touch his body.
Dumpling's fists and body rushed over against Sun Wuben again.
"Holy!" Dumpling was also stunned for a moment, turned around and frowned, and then rushed over again without believing in evil. Punch after punch, and even punch and kick, at this moment the dumpling was completely angry, if the other party was an elderly martial artist, it would be okay to dodge his attack so easily, but the other party was obviously a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.
But no matter how fast the dumpling's fists were and how fierce they were, I saw that Sun Wuben only moved his feet from time to time, and his body dodged from time to time, so he avoided all the attacks.
"Good!"
Kara was stunned, at first he couldn't see whether the fist attacked by Dumpling hit Sun Wuben or not, but Dumpling attacked again and again, and he could see that no matter how stupid he was, Sun Wuben seemed to have dodged every blow.
But didn't Sun Wu focus on his studies, and he hadn't practiced since he was seven years old?
In the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed, and suddenly the dumplings that were frantically attacking Sun Wuben stopped, and they gasped for breath at Sun Wuben.
"Are you just going to hide?" Dumpling gasped.
"Oh, you're not convinced. Sun Wuben smiled faintly, although he also had some fine sweat on his face at the moment, but he didn't gasp like dumplings, and Sun Wuben didn't need to show his real strength to deal with dumplings.
"That's right, we have the ability, we had a fist-to-fist fight. Dumpling exclaimed.
"Dumplings. The voice rang out, "You're no match for him, let me come." ”
"Tianjin rice?" Dumpling looked at Tianjin rice.
"To dodge your attack, with a good martial arts cultivation, you can really do it, but if you dodge so easily like him, his martial arts cultivation is obviously a cut above you. Tianjin Fan Kuku said, looking at Mia, "Mia Pavilion Master, in Tianjin Rice, I have seen your brother's strength, and it is indeed very powerful." ”
"Wu Ben's ability is actually ......" Mia's chest rose and fell, Sun Wuben This was the first time to show martial arts cultivation in front of her, and this show surprised her.
I only heard Tianjin Fan Kuku say: "I have a request, can you ask the pavilion master to fight with me, because I want to see the strength of the Monkey King pavilion master." ”
"Tianjin rice ......," Sun Wuben spoke.
Mia waved her hand: "Gomoto, let me come." Then he looked at Tianjin Rice, "You can shoot, go all out, don't have any scruples." ”
"Well, I've got it. Before the voice fell, Tianjin Fan squatted slightly, his eyes shot a sharp light, and the whole person exuded an aura like a devouring beast.
Rumble!
In the blink of an eye, everyone seemed to see a tiger pounced on it, Tianjin Rice's shot, the momentum was fierce, the speed far exceeded that of dumplings, and the terrible speed even caused a gust of wind.
"It deserves to be Tianjin rice. Sun Wuben squinted slightly, as a martial arts master who has obtained all the knowledge of Sun Wuliu's martial arts cultivation, and has carefully studied and sorted out the theoretical knowledge, and is also a martial arts master who has cultivated to a very high level, Sun Wuben's eyesight is very smart.
Although Tianjin rice and dumplings tried their best to show the appearance of martial arts masters, Sun Wuben still saw that the two of them were simply stealing a little from the East Martial Arts Gym, learning a little from the West Martial Arts Gym, and stealing some fist and foot kung fu like a cat painting a tiger, but in fact, they were still two pieces of uncarved jade.
So even though he knew the strength of the Z warriors in Dragon Ball, and Tianjin Fan was the best among the Z fighters, Sun Wuben still stepped forward to fight.
"I haven't received systematic martial arts cultivation, but I have such a strong physique, which is really fierce enough. Sun Wuben's heart is hot, if such a talent is deceived into Sun Wuliu's door and trained well, what level will it reach in the future, I am excited when I think about it.
Thundered!
Tianjin Fan frantically attacked Mia, Mia just stretched out a left hand, and then slapped and blocked, dodging left and right, and took it all with a relaxed face.
After attacking twenty punches in a row, Tianjin Fan suddenly retreated, and the figure stood up and gasped for breath.
"Yes, it is worthy of being the owner of the Monkey King's Dojo, Tianjin is served. Tianjin Fan Ku said, and then hugged his fists, "I also ask the bishop of the pavilion to teach us martial arts practice." ”
"Your strength is good. Mia smiled slightly, "But I can see that you have not gone through formal martial arts cultivation at all, and you can still have such a physique, which is very good, if you want, I am willing to teach you to practice, by the way, you should know the rules and fees for my Sun Wuliu to recruit disciples, right?"
"Cost?" Tianjin rice and dumplings glanced at each other.
"You mean to collect money?" said Tianjin Fan in a weak tone.
Mia smiled slightly: "Which dojo doesn't charge money for recruiting disciples? My Sun Wuliu's rule is that the annual fee for each disciple is 20,000 yuan." ”
"This ......," beads of sweat rolled down Tianjin Rice's forehead, "I only have a thousand yuan on my dumplings." ”
"A thousand yuan?" Mia smiled on her face, in fact, the cost of Sun Wuliu Dojo to accept disciples for a year is at least 50,000, but now it is not prosperous enough, the original disciples are gone, no one enters the door, and this time I saw that Tianjin rice and dumplings are talented, if you train well, you may be able to make the signboard of the martial arts hall, so you are willing to reduce the price to recruit, saying that it only costs 10,000 yuan.
"You guys are laughing, the usual cost of martial arts dojos to accept apprentices is 50,000 yuan per year, and my Sun Wuliu is also one now, today is a special case, seeing that your qualifications are good, it has been reduced to 10,000, 10,000 yuan a year, which is a loss price, which cannot be lower. Mia said lightly.
Sun Wuben's face is also ugly, 10,000 yuan a year is indeed a loss, 1,000 yuan a year, speaking out, the Sun Wu school has become a laughing stock in the martial arts world.
"Pavilion master, Tianjin Fan and I must work hard to practice, I will work hard, my head is harder than a diamond. Dumpling took off his melon skin hat, revealing his miserable white head, which was so smooth that even mosquitoes could not stand on his feet.
"As long as the pavilion owner takes us in, we will definitely work hard to cultivate. Tianjin Fan also said.
"Your talent is indeed good, but ......" Mia shook her head, Tianjin rice and dumplings are indeed good seedlings for martial arts, but so what, you really want to recruit disciples at a loss of 1,000 yuan a year, and people with such physical talents, Mia can easily find a lot of them.
"Isn't it possible?"
Tianjin Fan frowned, and then communicated with the dumplings on the phone.
"Dumplings, they're like this too, what should I do?"
"Why don't we beg them again?" said Dumpling.
"I'm afraid not, we've been going all the way, every dojo is like this, they only need 10,000, which is indeed the least, and no matter how little others are, they will have 40,000. "Tianjin rice road.
"But finally there is one who only needs 10,000, and I am not reconciled. ”
……
The two were communicating, looking extremely depressed, why did they pretend to be very tough at the beginning, and they had to fight Mia, not really looking down on Mia's skills, but for performance, in order to let Mia see the strength and talent of the two, and accept them as disciples.
"I'm sorry, 10,000 yuan is the minimum floor. Mia muttered.
"Shall we ...... Farewell!" Tianjin Fan finally made up his mind to let him lower his dignity and beg for him, he couldn't do it, otherwise he wouldn't have been included in the dojo until now.
"Dumplings, let's go!" Tianjin Fan grabbed the package on the stone lion and turned around and walked out.
"Hmm. "Dumplings also followed.
Sun Wuben squinted and watched the two walk ten feet away, just as Mia shook her head and was about to enter the house.
"Wait a minute. Sun Wuben said loudly.