"Interesting." Sun Wuben glanced at all the apprentices except for Mark, "Aren't you afraid that this is really a trick?"
The tile-chopping youth suddenly laughed, and the other youths also laughed.
"Whether it's a camouflage or not, we still have a bit of eyesight. The tiles were really split open. Camouflage can only cover for a while, but it can't cover for a long time. Now that the tiles are split open, Senior Brother Ma Ke has really been defeated by you. We all saw it with our own eyes. Is there such a brilliant camouflage in this world?"
"Junior brother Yong …" Mark coldly looked at the tile-chopping youth, and then glanced at the other apprentices, "Are you saying that I, Mark, am an idiot?"
Junior brother Yong shrunk his head.
"Senior brother Mark, don't try to fool us. A trick that can be used in a real battle is not a trick, but a martial art technique, a move, a martial art." Sca sneered.
"We all saw that Mr. Sun Wuben didn't have any equipment on him, and it's impossible for him to hide something so clever. Even if he did, to be able to perform a trick in front of us without us seeing it, and to be able to receive every punch from senior brother Mark, is this a trick? How can a trick have such fast hand speed? "Junior brother Yu also laughed.
"Ignorant, how can you see through a high-tech trick?" Mark sneered, "Don't forget that he is a top student of the Capital of the North."
"Junior brother Mark, technology is very powerful, and we don't study much, but don't forget about Shin-gumi."
"Shin-gumi?"
Sun Wuben's eyes lit up. He had naturally heard of the name Shin-gumi, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, whether Sun Wuben was in school or out of school, he was so busy that he couldn't wait to use two seconds.
"You all know that Shin-gumi are superb martial arts experts." Junior Brother Yong sneered, "If there really is a magic trick like Mr. Sun Wuben's, it's impossible that no one in the world knows about it, and the members of the Shin-gumi can't go through such arduous training."
"Shin-gumi is one of the strongest military units in the United Nations that controls the entire world. They have the world's top scientific and technological talents and resources, but they don't have Mr. Sun Wuben's tricks. What they practice is real martial arts. Hmph, Senior Brother Ma Ke, we may not be educated, but we're not at the point where we're counting money after being sold."
After Junior Brother Yong said this, the surrounding apprentices all looked at Mark with strange expressions.
Mark's face was as ugly as a donkey's face at first, but then he laughed out loud.
"It's a joke, a joke, hahahaha, you've all seen through it, it's a joke! Hahahaha! "Mark laughed loudly.
"This Mark is really as thick-skinned as Satan in Dragon Ball, huh?" Sun Wuben suddenly looked outside.
"Wuben, what's wrong?"
"We have guests."
… …
In a small alley that led to No.18 Combat Training Hall, a little girl who was only about 12 years old walked out of a house with a cold face.
"I just got out of cleaning up the fish that escaped the net after the Red Ribbon Army was destroyed, and I was called here by Big Sister. She really doesn't give me a moment of peace."
"Strange, the strongest person in No.18 Combat Training Hall is the Master, Sun Wusheng, followed by his disciple Mark. Also, there haven't been any other experts visiting No.18 Combat Training Hall recently. According to Big Sister, the expert who used a coin to stop the TK Gang's Li Li car disappeared around here. Who could this person be? "
"Smashing a coin into the body of the car, this lady can also do it, but it has to be stuck in the key position, this is not easy. I hope this kind of expert is not some old man in his seventies or eighties, it would be good if it is a handsome guy, Lu-er has not dated anyone."
The little girl was infatuated for a while, then she remembered the important matter.
"I better hurry to No.18 Combat Training Hall to find out more information. After all, they are also martial artists, maybe they can give me some clues."
The little girl muttered to herself as she arrived in front of No.18 Combat Training Hall, then curled her lips. "This hall is really shabby, there shouldn't be any experts here. What a headache …" Then she walked to the newly painted red door, raised her foot, and kicked it.
"Peng!"
The door suddenly opened, and a large line of people stood inside, staring at the little girl who kicked the door open.
Silence!
The surroundings were silent.
The little girl opened her eyes wide and looked at the line of people behind the door looking at her. Her brain couldn't react, and only after a full three seconds did both sides react.
"Why are you all standing in a line behind the door?"
"Why did you kick the door?"
Questions sounded at the same time, and then both sides stopped.
All the apprentices at the 18th Combat Training Hall turned their gazes towards Sun Wuben.
"Wuben, don't tell me your ears are cat ears. You were right, we have a guest." Sun Wusheng laughed. A strange guest came to either challenge the hall or to learn from a master. No matter what the purpose was, now that Sun Wuben was here, he didn't have to worry. Sun Wusheng looked at the little girl.
She was a very beautiful little girl. Her black hair fluttered in the wind. Her fair and delicate face had delicate facial features. Her bright eyes were like clear water as she looked at you.
Just by looking at her appearance, no one would have thought that such a little girl would kick open the wooden door so violently.
"Which family are you from, little girl? Did you come to our hall to learn from a master?" Mark rushed out, raised his hand at the little girl, and pointed at his nose with his thumb. "My name is Mark, I'm the chief disciple of this hall. Don't look down on the houses in our hall, our martial arts are real, especially me, your big brother. I beat all the other 17 halls in Satan City, and no one is my match. Oh, I forgot to tell you, there are only 18 halls in Satan City."
Sun Wuben was speechless. What was with this Mark's eyes? Was there a need to 'knock' on the door to learn from a master?
The little girl's gaze swept across everyone, and seemed to light up when it landed on Sun Wuben. Then, she looked away in a panic, and finally landed on Mark.
"So, you're very skilled?" The little girl smiled shyly and blinked her innocent eyes. "Lu 'er admires those martial arts experts the most. It's just that I've been fooled too many times. Every time I see people who talk big and talk big, but have no substance. The more they boast about their strength, the more trashy they are. On the contrary, those who don't boast have real skills. I wonder if you're one of them?"
Mark's smile froze for a moment, and then he laughed.
"You're Lulu, a good name. Lulu, I'm definitely not that kind of person. If you don't believe me, you can ask around. Which hall doesn't know about me, Mark? To tell you the truth, all those who came to our hall to challenge us were beaten away by me. "
"Really? You don't look very strong. "Lulu shook her head, obviously not believing him.
Mark was anxious.
"Lulu, what do I have to do to make you believe me?" As he spoke, he took off his shirt, and pointed at his well-developed chest muscles. "You can tell that I'm strong just by looking at me."
"Your muscles are indeed very strong, but I don't know if they're fake. I've seen too many fake muscles from eating lean meat." Lulu looked at Mark's exposed chest muscles, and even poked them with her finger.
Pfft!
There was laughter all around, and the smile on Mark's face was a little stiff. Lean meat was food for pigs.
"Grandpa, Mark is going to be unlucky!" Sun Wuben whispered.
"Yes." Sun Wusheng responded, but his eyes fell on Lulu's extended finger. He saw that delicate white finger gently poking Mark's chest muscles. In an instant, Mark's expression changed. He staggered back three steps, his face alternating between green and white.
"Eh, they don't seem too hard. Could it be that these muscles really grew from eating lean meat?" Lulu retracted her finger, and tilted her head to think, as if the scene just now was not deliberately done by her.
Mark's face quickly returned to normal. He looked at Lulu, and then looked at his chest, and whispered, "Strange, did I lose my balance just now? I must have not mastered my balance. Yes, that's it. "After saying that, he took three steps forward and stood in front of Lulu.
"Lulu, I know you won't believe me if I don't show you a few moves. How about I chop tiles for you to see?"
"Chop tiles?"
Lulu's eyes seemed to light up.
"Can this really prove that you're strong? I don't want to be fooled again. "
"That won't happen. I, Ma Ke, can split ten tiles in one go. I know you won't believe me if I say it out loud. Junior Brother Yong, go and bring eleven tiles over. Today, Senior Brother wants to charge eleven tiles!" "Okay." Junior Brother Yong rushed to the back. In fact, many of the apprentices could see that Lulu did not come with good intentions, but they did not care. After all, Sun Wuben, who could easily toy with Mark, was here today. What was there to be afraid of?
Although Sun Wuben was not from the 18th training hall, he was still the grandson of the hall master. He was also Sun Woo-ryu's disciple. Although he could not represent the 18th training hall in the fighting competition, he could at least deal with the challengers.
Eleven tiles? Lulu's lips curled into an undetectable smile, but it disappeared in a flash.
"Wow, you can chop ten tiles in one go. That seems very impressive." Lulu revealed an excited expression, but then she frowned. "There are good and bad tiles. Don't tell me you can chop tiles that even a child can chop?"
"How could that be?" Mark wanted to boast.
Lu 'er interrupted him, "Why don't we make a bet?"
"Bet on what?" Mark was full of confidence.
"If you're really strong, then I'll enter your training hall. If your ten tiles are so fragile that even a little girl like me can chop them open, then you'll have to help me find a martial arts expert who is stronger than you, okay?"
"Find a martial arts expert?"
Sun Wuben and Sun Wusheng glanced at each other.
"Could it be that this girl is not here to challenge us?" The two of them were confused, but they didn't say anything, allowing Mark to fool around.
"I'll help you find someone stronger than me. This … I'm already the strongest in the world, but there should be one or two people stronger than me. This condition isn't impossible." Mark laughed, but his eyes turned. "Lulu, although I'm not afraid of losing, I'm not that stupid. If you've also cultivated, then you should be able to chop a tile."
"Don't you understand? I'm talking about your ten tiles. They're so fragile that even I can chop them open. It's not just one." Lulu looked at Mark with disdain.
Mark's face turned red, and then he laughed. "Just kidding, just kidding. Okay, this big brother will accept this bet."
"Senior Mark, the tiles are here." Junior Yong placed eleven tiles in front of Mark at the door. Ma Ke took a step back and pointed at the eleven tiles stacked together in front of him. He said, "Lu Er, do you see that? These tiles are not those inferior tiles. They are very hard. Not to mention a child, even an adult who has not cultivated before would not be able to break one."
"Oh, is that so?"
Lulu smiled and took a step forward. "Let me try!"
She stretched out her snow-white arm and used her fingers as a knife. She didn't raise it above her head like Mark usually did. Instead, she lazily raised it halfway and gently waved it down.
"Peng!"
With an explosive sound, her snow-white hand was like an incomparably sharp steel knife. It directly chopped down, and the eleven tiles were all cut open like biscuits.
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