Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

　　 "Split the tiles? Can you split the four stacked tiles in one breath?" Sun Wuben watched this familiar scene soaring, and in a trance, he seemed to see the performances of the folk martial arts masters and special soldiers from the previous life.

　　 But the special forces often perform bricks and wood kicks, and here, they are splitting tiles.

　　 A smile appeared on Sun Wuben's face unknowingly.

　　 "Huh?" Suddenly, the young man with tiles noticed this scene, his face was a little ugly. Sun Wu even put away his smile.

　　 "Hello everyone, is this the No. 18 fighting technique dojo?" Sun Wuben said, and the other boys noticed the boy with sunglasses at the door.

　　 "That's right, this is the martial arts dojo on the 18th, who are you, did you come to learn art from your teacher?" Junior Brother Yu turned his head to look at Monkey King, and said with a smile.

"I'm not here to learn art." Sun Wuben stepped into the hall. In the hall were some extremely primitive weapon training materials such as stone mills and stone locks. These things were far inferior to the weapon training materials in the early Sun Wu dojo. .

"Not a student of art?" The faces of all the teenagers all changed. The No. 18 fighting skill dojo has been here for several years. At first, because there was no business, it did not attract the attention of colleagues, but recently because of the rise of Mark, The reputation of the No. 18 fighting technique dojo, coupled with the fact that the fees charged by the No. 18 fighting technique dojo are lower than those of other countries, naturally aroused public outrage in the fighting circles of Satan City.

　　 During this period of time, strangers came to kick the hall every other day.

　　 And Sun Wuben looks like a boy of about seventeen years old. A boy of this age can be seen as an elite figure in other fighting skills dojos.

　　Since I’m not here to learn art, is it still here to make friends?

　　 "That's right, may I ask..." Sun Wu also felt the hostility of the teenagers, and he no longer thought about it for some reason, saying, "The owner of your dojo is Sun and Wusheng?"

"Bold, you can call our master's name?" An angry shout rang out, but the other teenagers hadn't answered yet, and the teenager Piwa had already yelled, "Since this kid is not here to apprentice, he must be here to kick the club. , Junior Brother Yu, go call someone."

　　 "Kick the hall?"

　　 Sun Wuben was taken aback, and waved his hand: "You have misunderstood, I am not..."

　　 "Still quibble!" The young man shouting loudly, "Boy, when I was chopping the tiles earlier, you were there with a mocking face, don't think I can't see?" Around-

　　 "Are you kicking the hall again?"

"This kid seems to have a good skill. We are afraid that no one is the opponent, so we should call Brother Mark to come!" There was a humming noise, and some people rushed into the side door and screamed: "Kick the hall." It’s kicking in the gym!" "Brother Mark, Brother Mark, come! Someone is kicking the gym again and again, Brother Mark..."

In the hall, Sun Wuben looked weird and was about to explain. Suddenly he moved in his heart and looked at the teenagers with a smile: "Yes, I'm here to kick the gym. Why, are you going together or one by one? Warn you, I But it's very strong, you can't hold me three punches and kicks together."

　　 "Who can speak big words!"

　　 "Boy, you are so courageous, do you want to provoke us to take action!"

　　……

　　 All the teenagers talked about each other. Sun Wuben smiled again, his mouth was full of hunger: "Yes, it just arouses you, why, dare you? Actually, when you go together, I still have some trouble. Why don't you even dare to go together?"

　　 "Boy, you are too crazy! Let me come first..." Some teenagers were so excited that they blushed and couldn't help but step forward.

"Don't be fooled!" The young man stopped repeatedly, "This kid is obviously irritating us. Since he dares to play in the gym alone, he must be a veteran in a fighting arena. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is afraid that he has already practiced. It's been ten years or so, maybe even we have reached the threshold of mankind. How long have we just practiced with Master? It's self-inflicted to go up there, everyone is patient, etc. Brother Mark went to the toilet, and he will come soon."

　　 "Mark?" Sun Wuben flicked his black hair on the front of his forehead, "Is that the sign of your dojo? Only Mark in your dojo can handle it? Well, I'll wait, I hope I won't be disappointed!"

　　At this time——

　　 "I will definitely not let you down! Hahahaha!" With the sound of a burst of laughter, I saw a bare-chested, horse-faced teenager in red pants walking out of the side door.

　　 "Brother Mark is here!"

　　 "Brother Mark, you are finally here, this kid is very rampant, you must beat him so that he can't even recognize his mother!" All the teenagers rushed to the horse-faced teenager as if they had found the backbone.

　　 "Satan?"

　　 Sun Wuben turned his head, and as soon as his eyes touched the boy's face, a person's name-Satan flashed in his mind.

　　Satan is a satirical character in the Dragon Ball world. In the eyes of the early Z fighters, he was a shameless and funny character. No Z fighter would put such a person in the eyes.

But later, because of his powerful appeal (robbing the Z-Warrior, he was considered by the earthlings to be the hero who saved the earth), when Monkey King and the evil Buu fought to collect vitality, he called on the earthlings to give up the vitality, so Being praised by Monkey King may really be the savior.

　　 In fact, even at the peak of Satan's combat power, it did not exceed the limit of human physical ability, that is, more than 10 points. But his luck, or he brags, and then the luck of being able to lie, is something that people have to admire. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Therefore, he is obviously very low in strength, but he has become the world's number one master in the eyes of the people of the earth. The hero who saved the world.

Mark in front of him is a black-haired teenager with Mr. Satan’s iconic curly hair explosion head, his iconic chin length and the length of his face above the upper lip, as well as his eyes and eyebrows. The whole appearance is very similar to the Satan in the memory of Monkey King. .

　　 "Your name is Mark." Sun Wuben's voice was a little strange, "Do you have another name called Satan?"

"Satan?" Mark was taken aback, and then he said haha, "Boy, what kind of inexplicable nonsense are you talking about? I don't change my name or my surname. I've been called Mark since I was a child. Where is another Satan's name? In Satan City, I can also call the name Satan, but it is not, hahaha..."

　　 "Mark?"

Sun Wuben frowned. Satan's original name was Mark. Because of his great strength and various surprises, such as food poisoning by competitors, misconceptions of referees, and other luck, he soon became a world champion, and because of Satan in the dojo. The city was called'Mr. Satan', but these Monkey Kings didn't even know it.

"It doesn't seem to be Satan. That's right. There are too many people in the world who look alike." Sun Wuben breathed a sigh of relief, but he clearly remembered that Mr. Satan in Dragon Ball used to compete with his master in a distant place when he was young. The tavern laughed vaguely at the hairstyle of a person named Tao Baibai. Master was killed for this. Satan was also seriously injured, especially his heart was hurt badly. Since then, Mr. Satan has firmly vowed that he will never lose his true identity. Recognized and battled with strong outrageous opponents.

　　 "Mark is not Satan, then grandpa can't be the master of Satan who was killed in vain." Sun Wuben whispered in his heart.