"Splitting tiles? Splitting four stacked tiles in one go? " Sun Wuben looked at this familiar scene and his mind was in a daze. It was as if he saw the performances of the martial arts masters and special forces from his previous life.
However, the special forces usually performed by splitting bricks and kicking wooden planks. But here, it was splitting tiles.
Unknowingly, Sun Wuben's face revealed a smile.
"Hmm?" Suddenly, the tile-splitting teenager noticed this scene and his face couldn't help but turn ugly. Sun Wuben quickly stopped smiling.
"Hello everyone, is this the number 18 combat training hall?" Sun Wuben asked. The other teenagers only noticed the teenager in sunglasses at the door.
"That's right, this is the number 18 combat training hall. Who are you? Are you here to learn martial arts?" Junior Yu turned to look at Sun Wuben and said with a smile.
"I'm not here to learn martial arts." Sun Wuben stepped into the hall. There were some stone grinders, stone locks, and other extremely primitive martial arts training equipment. These things were far inferior to the martial arts training equipment in the early days of the Sunwu clan.
"Not here to learn martial arts?" The teenagers' faces all changed. The number 18 combat training hall had been operating here for several years. At the beginning, because there wasn't much business, it didn't attract the attention of its peers. However, because of Mark's recent rise, the number 18 combat training hall's reputation had spread. In addition, the number 18 combat training hall's fees were lower than others. Naturally, it attracted the public anger of Satan City's martial arts world.
During this period of time, strangers would come to challenge the hall every few days.
And Sun Wuben's appearance, at first glance, was a seventeen-year-old teenager. A teenager of this age, at first glance, was an elite of another combat training hall.
Since he wasn't here to learn martial arts, was he here to make friends?
"Right, may I ask …" Sun Wuben also felt the hostility of the teenagers. He was baffled and didn't think much about it. He said, "Is your hall master surnamed Sun and named Wu Sheng?"
"How dare you! Is our master's name something you can call?" An angry roar sounded. Before the other teenagers could answer, the tile-splitting teenager had already shouted, "Since this kid isn't here to learn martial arts, he must be here to challenge us. Junior Yu, go call someone."
"Challenge?"
Sun Wuben was stunned and waved his hand, "You misunderstood, I'm not …"
"Still quibbling!" The tile-splitting teenager shouted, "Kid, when I was breaking the tiles, you were laughing at me. Don't think I didn't see that?"
"Challenge again?"
"This kid seems to be quite skilled. I'm afraid none of us is a match............. Buzzing noises could be heard, and some people even rushed through the side door, shouting in an earth-shattering manner, "Challenge! "Senior Brother Ma Ke, Senior Brother Ma Ke, come quickly! .....................
. "In the hall, Sun Wuben had a strange expression. He was about to explain when he suddenly thought of something. He smiled and looked at the teenagers," That's right, I'm here to challenge you. What, are you all coming together or one by one? I'm warning you, I'm very strong. Even if you all come together, you won't be able to take more than three of my punches and kicks. "
"Who doesn't know how to talk big!"
"Kid, you're quite brave. Are you trying to provoke us into attacking!"
…
The teenagers all talked at once. Sun Wuben smiled again, his mouth full of hunger, "That's right, I'm trying to provoke you. What, you don't dare? Actually, if you all come together, I'll have some trouble. Why don't you all come together? "
"Kid, you're too arrogant! Let me go first … "Some of the teenagers were so agitated that their faces turned red. They couldn't help but step forward.
"Don't be fooled!" The teenager stopped them, "This kid is obviously provoking us. Since he dares to challenge us alone, he must be a veteran of some fighting arena. He's been practicing martial arts since he was young. I'm afraid he's already cultivated for more than ten years. He might even have reached the human realm. How long have we been cultivating with Master? We'll be humiliated if we go up. Everyone, be patient. Senior Brother Ma went to the washroom. He'll be here soon. "
"Ma?" Sun Wuben flicked his black hair, "Is this your dojo's signboard? Is Ma the only one you can bring out? Fine, I'll wait. I hope you won't disappoint me! "
At this time —
"I definitely won't disappoint you! Hahahaha! " Following a burst of laughter, a half-naked horse-faced teenager wearing red pants walked out from the side door.
"Senior Brother Ma is here!"
"Senior Brother Ma, you're finally here. This kid is very arrogant. You have to beat him up until his mother can't recognize him!" The teenagers seemed to have found their backbone and rushed to the horse-faced teenager's side.
"Satan?"
Sun Wuben turned his head. When his eyes met the teenager's face, a name flashed in his mind — Satan.
Satan was a satirical character in the Dragon Ball world. In the eyes of the early Z Warriors, he was a shameless and funny character. No Z Warrior would pay attention to such a person.
But later, because of Mr. Satan's strong appeal (he stole the Z Warrior's credit and was regarded as a hero who saved the earth by the people of Earth), he called on the people of Earth to give up their vitality when the Monkey King and Evil Buu were fighting to collect vitality. Therefore, he was praised by the Monkey King that he might really be a savior.
In fact, even at his peak, Satan's combat power didn't exceed the human physical limit, which was more than 10 points. But his luck, or his ability to lie after bragging, was admirable. Therefore, even though his strength was very low, he became the number one expert in the eyes of the people of Earth, a hero who saved the world.
Ma Ke was a black-haired teenager with Mr. Satan's signature curly hair afro. His signature chin was as long as the upper lip of his face, as well as his eyes and eyebrows. His entire appearance was very similar to the Satan in Sun Wuben's memory.
"Your name is Ma Ke." Sun Wuben's voice was a little strange. "Do you have another name called Satan?"
"Satan?" Ma Ke was stunned and then laughed. "Kid, what nonsense are you talking about? I don't change my name, I don't change my surname. I've been called Ma Ke since I was young. How can I have another name called Satan? Although I can also call myself Satan in Satan City, no means no, hahaha …"
"Ma Ke?"
Sun Wuben frowned. Satan's original name was Ma Ke. Because of his extremely strong strength and various surprises, such as his competitors suffering from food poisoning, the referee's brain being muddled, and so on, he soon became the world champion. Because of his dojo, he was called 'Mr. Satan' in Satan City. But Sun Wuben didn't know this at all.
"Looks like it's not Satan. That's right, there are too many people in the world who look alike." Sun Wuben breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He clearly remembered that in Dragon Ball, when Mr. Satan was young, he went to a faraway place to participate in a competition with his master. As a result, he foolishly mocked the hairstyle of a person called Tao Baibai in a tavern in Nandu. His master was killed because of this, and Satan was also seriously injured, especially in his heart. Since then, Mr. Satan firmly vowed that he would never fight with an opponent whose true identity he couldn't identify and who was ridiculously strong.
"If Ma Ke isn't Satan, then Grandpa can't be the master of Satan who was killed by Tao Baibai." Sun Wuben whispered in his heart.
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