Chapter 21 Mark
The Martial Arts League suddenly became popular. Faced with this existence that suddenly became popular, many people who are not in the martial arts world feel a little confused. In their view, this Martial Arts League is like those who teach martial arts. , the gold content is not as high as fighting.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, there must be a reason for his popularity, so he blindly followed the trend and wanted to learn martial arts, and even some uncles and aunts came to join in the fun. Mengmeng can also teach.

There are also several fitness clubs under the name of the Wumeng. It should be more than enough to fool those aunts and uncles with some exercise methods that can strengthen the body. In the eyes of those people, Wudao is just a way to strengthen the body, and they can't imagine Wudao at all. potential.

But being able to keep fit is enough, and many people come here for this!

At this time, a young man was exercising hard. He was kicking the sandbag with his feet, sweat was streaming down his cheeks, and the young man was still chanting: "230, 230, 230"

The boy had an afro, looked at his face, and said that he was 30 or [-] years old, and some people believed him. He was really old-fashioned and ugly.

"Mark! Mark! Come and see!"

At this time, a fat boy shouted Mark's name and ran towards him. With a plop, he threw himself on the ground, but soon, he stood up as if nothing happened, waved his hand and said excitedly to Mark .

"Mark! Look! What's this?"

The fat boy excitedly handed the newspaper in his hand to Mark, who took a look, and it read: "The Wumeng sponsors the world's No. 1 martial arts conference, and the number of bonuses will increase significantly. Prize money, No. 5000 million, No. 23000 million, and each person who enters the top eight will be rewarded with 31000 million!"

Mark only paid attention to the prize money, and didn't pay attention to other things. Regarding this Wumeng, Mark had heard of it recently. He has always only paid attention to the fighting world, and is not very interested in other things!
His goal is to become the uncrowned king of the fighting world, which is what a man should do.

However, before becoming the uncrowned king of the fighting world, life has to be lived. Mark's eyes have been occupied by the symbols of money, and he couldn't help but let out a lewd laugh. , and then 2 gloriously won 1 million and married Bai Fumei
The little fat man looked at Mark showing lewd laughter at the newspaper, even drooling, and thought, this could not be stupid, so he immediately shook Mark with a disgusted expression on his face.

Only then did Mark wake up, wiped the drool from his mouth, looked at the little fat man, and said, "Rada, are you showing me this?"

Seeing Mark's hesitation, Lada couldn't help but said with a smile: "Mark, don't you want to become a fighter? It's the same to become a martial artist now. The bonus is extremely rich!"

Lada did not continue to pause, and continued: "Recently, the Wumeng League issued a notice to recruit a group of disciples under the age of 16. Those who perform well will not only receive generous rewards, but they may even become Wumeng's core disciples. What does the disciple do, but he must have a relatively high status in the Wumeng!"

"But we have no money!"

Mark couldn't help but said dejectedly, Mark thought that the Wumeng would pay the same money as those fighting organizations, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed. In fact, the reason why Mark wanted to become a fighting champion was because he wanted to live a good life. Just an orphan, Lada is also an orphan, he only has one way to go, he doesn't care whether he is a fighter or a martial artist, everything is working hard for life!
Mark can't help but feel that life is too difficult, and it will be even more difficult after the death of his master. His master was brutally killed because he laughed at a weirdo's hair, so Mark vowed not to take action against unfamiliar or ugly existences. up.

Seeing Mark's dejected look, Lada, who knew what he had experienced, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Mark, Wumeng is different. They don't need money to recruit disciples, and I heard that joining Wumeng is not the same. The treatment is very good, there was a person who became their core disciple before, and the Wumeng not only helped his grandma cure her illness, but even arranged a house for him!"

Mark was a little surprised. Shouldn't Wumeng exploit its subordinates like those black-hearted organizations? Hearing Lada's answer, Mark couldn't help but feel a little fond of Wumeng.

"Leader, why do we sponsor that unknown No. [-] Martial Arts Association in the World? We can definitely organize a top-notch competition by ourselves."

This Martial League disciple didn't know why Jiang Yun sponsored a not well-known martial arts club, and even the world's number one martial arts club couldn't even compete with some fighting events.

Jiang Yun shook his head and didn't speak, but looked into the distance. What that disciple didn't know was that the world's number one martial arts society is an immortal myth in the hearts of every Dragon Ball fan, and it is a youth without regrets!

On the other side, Mark followed Lada to the place where Wumeng signed up. When the staff saw Mark saying that he would also sign up, they said, "Sorry, we only recruit teenagers under the age of 16."

Hearing this, Mark couldn't help but a few black lines popped up on his head. Why are people talking about my appearance everywhere? I am mature, mature, understand?

Rada on the other side explained: "Excuse me, sir, he is my friend. He is as old as me, only 13 years old."

"13 years old? Well, fill out the form, and then go in." Saying this on the lips, but thinking in my heart, this child is really fast-growing, and looks about the same age as me.

The two of Mark had been queuing for a long time, and finally it was my turn!
"Satan? Who is Satan?"

The staff inside shouted.

"Me! I am Satan!"

It was Mark who spoke. The reason why he chose this name was to commemorate the city of Satan where he once lived.

"Come in, Satan."

Then Satan followed the staff into the room!
Although Lada didn't know why Mark used a pseudonym, there might be some considerations, but he didn't think too much about it. After all, there was no rule that his real name must be used, and they were not the only ones using pseudonyms. He even saw some people using pseudonyms. What kind of nickname, like the boy in the cloak, the name is weird.

In the actual Dragon Ball world, many of them have weird names, and only a few have surnames, just like Monkey King and Sun Gohan are surnamed Sun.

When Mark and Lada went in, the two experienced some strange things. Could it be possible to be selected by doing these things? What they didn't know was that it was Jiang Yun's painstaking efforts to see people's potential.The Martial League does not accept everyone. Currently, only geniuses can become core disciples. Otherwise, you will not be able to keep up with the progress of teaching your real skills.

What Jiang Yun didn't know was that under his influence, a person's life was completely changed by him, but he still didn't know how big a storm he, a butterfly, could blow up, that's unknown!
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