Sun Wusheng was stunned for a moment before laughing out loud.
"You child, you really like to joke." Sun Wusheng sighed, "I remember that you were a good seedling when it came to literature and martial arts. When you were five or six years old, your father taught you at the back of the mountain. You could understand the principles of martial arts as soon as he explained it. Your father was stunned, but your body's potential was low. Mark's body is full of potential, but … if he had your intelligence, I wouldn't have to worry about him. "
Sun Wusheng was very emotional. Sun Wusheng taught Sun Wuben. At that time, Sun Wuben was only five or six years old, but Sun Wuben understood those principles as soon as he heard them. And now, Sun Wusheng repeatedly explained the same principles to Mark, but Mark was still confused. Of the two, one's brain could throw the other a hundred thousand miles away, while the other's body's potential could throw the other a hundred thousand miles away.
"Grandpa, I'm not joking." Sun Wuben said. He could see that Sun Wusheng valued the 18th Martial Arts Dojo very much, and Sun Wuben could also understand that Sun Wusheng had been running around all his life to break through the gates of the human body and pursue the supreme martial arts. In his later years, he was finally willing to calm down and establish a martial arts dojo to pass down his life's martial arts. If there was an accident and it was abandoned midway, it would be a huge blow to an old man like Sun Wusheng, and it was likely that he would never be able to recover from this setback.
"I really don't have much time now, but if I can squeeze out a little time to fulfill Grandpa's wish, it's worth it."
Sun Wuben's eyes were firm, "Grandpa, with my current strength, I can kill him with one finger … Mark is not my opponent at all."
"Haha!" Sun Wusheng laughed even more happily, "Wuben, you didn't want to say that you can kill Mark with one finger, did you?"
The corner of Sun Wuben's eyes twitched. He was about to say that just now, but after thinking about it, even though he was telling the truth, his grandfather had never seen him fight. He was afraid that his grandfather would think that he was bragging, so he changed his words to the latter.
"Grandpa, let's make a bet."
"What kind of bet?" Sun Wusheng was interested.
"I'll sit here. Grandpa, you can push me. As long as you push me back half an inch, I won't mention what happened just now. Otherwise, let me replace Sister Mia to beat Mark for you. How about that?" Sun Wuben said.
"You're going to sit there and let me push you?"
Sun Wusheng's expression was strange, and the smile on his face was distorted. After a long time, he recovered and said with a strange expression, "Wuben, you don't think that grandpa is old and his cultivation has regressed back to his mother's family, do you?"
"How is that possible? Our Sun Woo-ryu cultivates the art of 'Fist to the highest level for health'. As the saying goes, the older the ginger, the hotter the ginger, the hotter the ginger. If you don't cultivate too quickly and damage your body, the older you get, the more profound your skills will be. I still remember this common sense," Sun Wuben said.
"Yes, you still remember, but why? I heard that there are people who study until they become stupid, could it be … "Sun Wusheng looked at Sun Wuben with a strange expression and asked," Wuben, let me ask you, how many stacked tiles can you break now? "
How many tiles can I break with one blow?
Sun Wuben blinked, and the muscles on his face twitched. With one blow, if his strength is concentrated enough, he can easily break a truck of tiles, but he actually asked how many tiles he can break.
Sun Wuben glanced around the room.
There are no tiles in the room. Except for a wooden table, a few wooden chairs, and a wooden cabinet, there are no other things that can be used to show strength, such as a steel knife, shot put, and the like. It's impossible to break the red brick wall.
"Grandpa, if I say that I can break a truck of tiles with one blow, you will definitely say that I'm bragging. How about this, it's still the previous bet."
"You child …" Sun Wusheng was speechless.
"What." Sun Wuben looked at Sun Wusheng provocatively, "Grandpa, you don't dare, afraid of embarrassing yourself in front of me?"
"Well, Grandpa will test you." Sun Wusheng laughed, stood up and walked towards Sun Wuben, "Wuben, let me tell you something first, I'm not like your father, who has already broken the Realm Gate."
"What?"
Sun Wuben was stunned, Grandpa has already broken the Realm Gate?
"Haha, scared!" Sun Wusheng laughed. For a martial artist with his bloodline, his combat power will stop growing at a certain level, but since Sun Wusheng entered the human body limit, he has never slacked off in his cultivation. For more than sixty years, he has always been growing. Sixty years of growth, even if it's only a little growth every year, the accumulated skill is still not to be underestimated.
According to Sun Wusheng, this should be breaking the Realm Gate.
"I'm really scared."
Sun Wuben also became excited after coming back to his senses. Grandpa can break the Realm Gate, this is a great thing, Sun Wuben knows the benefits of breaking the Realm Gate.
"It's good that you're scared." Sun Wusheng smiled and looked at Sun Wuben, "Wuben, do you still insist on making a bet with Grandpa? Why don't we change the bet? "
"Nope!"
Sun Wuben raised his eyebrows, "It's still the previous bet, bring it on."
"Oh?" Sun Wusheng was stunned, he looked at Sun Wuben strangely, Sun Wuben's expression was full of excitement, without a trace of worry.
"That's right, this kid was joking from the beginning." A smile appeared on Sun Wusheng's face again, "I'm really confused, he's a top student, it's impossible for him to have time to cultivate, and with his body's potential, even if he doesn't study and cultivates with all his strength, how can he really beat Mark? The bet with me is just a joke, so no matter how high my skill is, he doesn't care, because he will lose anyway."
With his heart set, Sun Wusheng's smile became even more brilliant.
"Wuben, Grandpa is coming, this is Grandpa's 10% strength, let's see if you can withstand it!" Sun Wusheng also became playful, although he was afraid of hurting his grandson, 10% of his strength should be fine. He stretched out a finger and pointed at Sun Wuben's forehead, and suddenly exerted force.
A huge force rushed out.
How powerful is a martial artist who has cultivated for more than 70 years, even 10% of his strength is not something that seven or eight strong men can withstand.
But Sun Wuben's body did not move at all, and his expression was very relaxed, as if Sun Wusheng's pressure was just gentle, like a spring breeze.
"Huh?"
Sun Wusheng was surprised, and then laughed again.
"Not bad, you've studied for so many years, but you still have such strength, be careful, Grandpa is going to increase it to 20%." Sun Wusheng said and suddenly exerted force again, this time the force was nearly twice as strong as the previous one.
Sun Wuben's head still did not move at all, instead, he blinked and looked at Sun Wusheng with a smile, "Grandpa, don't test me, you broke the portal, I also broke the portal, if you don't use your full strength, you can't do it even in your dreams."
"The more you boast, the more ridiculous it is, fine, I'll increase it to 50% this time." Sun Wusheng was not in a hurry, after all, he also studied in school and knew that the school not only has physical education, but also extracurricular activities such as football, baseball, and basketball, these sports can train people's strength, as long as Sun Wuben is not a real bookworm, with his intelligence, taking time to cultivate martial arts, it is not completely unbelievable to have such strength.
"Be careful!" Sun Wusheng exerted force again.
"Grandpa." Sun Wuben laughed, "How is this 50% strength, I'm afraid it's not even a cooldown, can you stop bluffing?"
Sun Wusheng's face was a little dignified.
"50% strength, and there is no reaction, this kid is not simple." After a slight hesitation, Sun Wusheng retracted his finger and exerted more force, it was not suitable to use one finger, Sun Wusheng stretched out a hand and pressed his palm on Sun Wuben's shoulder.
"Wuben, I'm going to use 60% strength." As he said that, he exerted more force.
"This is not 60%, at most 30%." Sun Wuben said with a smile.
Sun Wusheng frowned.
"Wuben, could it be that you have never given up on cultivation when you were studying?" Sun Wusheng was surprised, to be able to block 70% of his strength, and Sun Wuben was sitting and letting Sun Wusheng push him, this was even more difficult, and Sun Wusheng also felt that something was wrong.
"You can say that, the specific situation is that when I was studying, I never sat, and I always stood in the horse stance instead of sitting, so although I was studying, my lower body has never fallen behind, and it is very strong." Sun Wuben said.
"There is such a thing? But … "Sun Wusheng narrowed his eyes, to be able to block 60% of his strength while sitting, his grandson is not only good at lower body.
"Genius, a real genius, this kid's strength is now comparable to Mark, no wonder …" Sun Wusheng was happy for a moment, then regretful for a moment, and then distressed for a moment. His biological grandson has such aptitude, if he did not take the path of a scholar and focused on martial arts, his achievements would not be low, and with hard work, he may be able to reach the same height as Sun Wusheng in the future.
"I wonder what realm this kid has reached!"
Sun Wusheng's eyebrows relaxed, "70%, start!"
"Not bad!" Sun Wuben smiled.
"This …" Sun Wusheng stared, almost a little stunned, he took a breath, and his palm once again exerted force, "80%!"
"Finally a little bit, but it's too little, too small!" Sun Wuben's infuriating voice sounded again.
Sun Wusheng's face was extremely serious, he looked at Sun Wuben in a daze.
"Wuben, how did you cultivate this strange strength?" Sun Wusheng slowly said.
"Grandpa, don't worry about this, let me see how much strength you have under your full strength." Sun Wuben said, Sun Wusheng said that he had broken the realm gate, but Sun Wuben felt that it was still a thousand miles away from breaking the realm gate, unless Sun Wusheng said 70% or 80% of his strength was only 40% or 50%.
"Full strength?" Sun Wusheng shook his head, "There is no need, I promise you, I will let you guide Mark." Even after using 80% of his strength, he still couldn't move Sun Wuben. Sun Wusheng understood that Sun Wuben's strength was far above Ma Ke's.
As for himself, if he used 90% of his strength, he should be able to move Sun Wuben, but if he used 100% of his strength, it would be meaningless.
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