"I remember that you haven't cultivated for six or seven years, Wuben," Kara exclaimed in surprise. Kara exclaimed in surprise, "By the way, you only started cultivating when you were five or six years old. Although this person doesn't look like much, he seems to have cultivated before. You haven't cultivated for so many years. It's not good to fight with him, right?"
"What?"
Tien Shin's eyes widened, and then his face turned ugly. He hadn't cultivated for six or seven years, and he only started when he was five or six years old. Now he wanted to fight with Tien Shin?
"You've gone too far, Tien Shin," Dumpling shrieked, pointing a small finger at Sun Wuben. "Who are you? What qualifications do you have to compare yourself with Tien Shin? "
"He's my brother." Mia said, looking at Sun Wuben doubtfully. "Wuben, you've been studying all this time and haven't cultivated seriously. This brother doesn't look like a weakling. You … don't want him?"
"I know he's not a weakling. If not, I wouldn't want to fight." Sun Wuben smiled and waved his hand to stop Mia's persuasion. "Don't worry, it's just a spar. It's nothing special. If I can't do it, you can go. I think this brother Tien Shin is a fighter, and his martial arts heart is extremely strong. I can't wait for more people to fight with him."
Tien Shin's mouth twitched. Sun Wuben was right about his character, but …
"Boy, I, Tien Shin, don't bully the weak. I don't have time to play with you."
"Tien Shin, strictly speaking, I'm the first successor of Sunwu's dojo." Sun Wuben said with a smile. "I'm Sun Wuxian's son. You came to challenge Sun Woo-ryu to test his strength. What's wrong with me accepting your challenge?"
"Is that so?" Tien Shin was also angry. He raised his eyebrows ferociously. "Since you want to die, then fine."
"Wait a minute, Tien Shin, let me fight with him."
"Dumpling?" Tien Shin looked at Dumpling and nodded. Although Dumpling was far inferior to him, few people could rival him in martial arts.
Sun Wuben looked at Dumpling from head to toe in a strange manner until Dumpling got goosebumps. Sun Wuben smiled and asked, "You're Dumpling?"
"That's right. Do you dare to fight me?" Dumpling said as he pointed at Sun Wuben.
"Good, very good, not bad." Sun Wuben clasped his hands behind his back, as if he was a senior in the martial arts world who saw a good talent and wanted to take him in as a disciple. "Your physique is very good. Let me ask you, how many special abilities have you developed?"
As soon as he said this, Tien Shin and Dumpling's eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost.
"What … what did you say?" Dumpling screamed.
"How far have you developed your superpowers? How many have you developed?" Sun Wuben smiled.
"How do you know?" Dumpling screamed as if he had seen the scariest thing in the world. He had telepathy, and the only person he knew was Tien Shin.
"I can tell." Sun Wuben smiled faintly. "Let me ask you, how many have you developed?"
"How many?" Dumpling held out all ten fingers and compared them repeatedly. Finally, he concluded, "Seven."
Sun Wuben was stunned, and so was Tien Shin.
"Seven? How is that possible? " Sun Wuben screamed, and then asked, "Tell me one by one. How can there be seven? That's not right." Sun Wuben couldn't help but suspect that there was something wrong with Dumpling's arithmetic. In the world of Dragon Ball, Dumpling lost to Kling during the World Number One Martial Arts Tournament because Kling messed with his arithmetic.
"I can communicate with people telepathically, this is one. I have the Iron Head Technique, this is another. In total … seven!" Dumpling bent his fingers and said.
"That's all?" Sun Wuben couldn't believe it.
Dumpling blinked. "That's all. By the way, I think I can make people have a stomachache, but sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't. I don't know if it counts. That's all."
Sun Wuben's mouth twitched, and the others didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Looks like your arithmetic sucks. Telepathy, superpowers, and the Iron Head Technique add up to three." Kara laughed.
Dumpling was a little angry, and he glared at Sun Wuben angrily.
"Looks like you've basically developed all the superpowers you should have." Sun Wuben said calmly, and then raised his eyebrows. "The stomachache control you mentioned, sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't. This is indeed a superpower, and a very useful one. The complete version should be able to control people's movements. The reason why it works sometimes is because you don't have enough power, and your control of Qi is not perfect."
"Really?"
At this moment, not only did Sun Wuben become mysterious in Dumpling's heart, but even Tien Shin didn't dare to underestimate this young man. He wisely stayed silent.
"Dumpling, right? With your ability, it's a waste if you don't practice martial arts. You're lucky to have met me. There are no more than three people in this world who can teach you well. " Sun Wuben smiled. He wasn't just bluffing. People like Dumpling and Tien Shin could only be developed with the guidance of a good master. Otherwise, it would be a waste. In Dragon Ball, Tien Shin was good, and Dumpling's superpowers were strong at the beginning, but they were almost useless towards the end.
"Hmph!" Tien Shin snorted coldly.
"Dumpling, don't believe him." Tien Shin made a secret gesture and said in his mind. He knew that Dumpling had the ability to communicate telepathically, so naturally, Dumpling could hear what he said. "This kid does have some ability, but I think he can read minds like you, so he can read some information from our reactions. He knows that you have superpowers and the Iron Head Technique, so he purposely said these things to scare us and trick us into going to their dojo."
"I know." Dumpling came to his senses. He and Tien Shin had been to many places, so naturally, he had his own opinions.
"You …" Dumpling pointed at Sun Wuben. "Do you still want to fight?"
"I've been prepared for this." Sun Wuben smiled faintly and looked at Dumpling indifferently with his hands behind his back. "Little Dumpling, make your move. Let me see what level you've reached."
"Okay!"
Dumpling didn't say anything else. He slowly bent his body into a bow position and made a commonly used martial arts move. Then, a sinister smile appeared on Dumpling's face.
Whoosh!
A gust of wind blew, and Dumpling's body moved. It was as if a motorcycle had suddenly been pushed to the maximum accelerator and rushed towards Sun Wuben. Even Dumpling's running feet were like the blades of an electric fan, almost disappearing at this moment.
Once an expert made a move, one would know whether or not he was a real expert.
When Dumpling made his move, Mia's heart skipped a beat. Dumpling's speed was nothing to her, but it had reached an extremely high level. In any dojo, his speed could be ranked at the top.
Could Sun Wuben deal with him?
Mia looked at Sun Wuben, ready to rescue him at any time.
"So strong!"
Although Kara wasn't a martial artist, as a resident of Silver Almond Village, he had seen many martial artists from Sun Wuben's dojo and had trained his eyes.
"This little brat called Dumpling doesn't seem to weigh much. With his small arms and legs, he's actually so strong. Wuben is probably …" Kara stared at Sun Wuben. Sun Wuben had shown an extremely high IQ since he was young, so his family had set him on the path of studying literature. Although he had also practiced martial arts, it was only when he was five or six years old that he was seriously instructed by his father to practice martial arts for two years. After that, he had completely given up. Kara had seen all this.
Seeing Dumpling rapidly approaching, Sun Wuben stood motionless like a stone.
"Dodge!"
Mia screamed, but Sun Wuben still stood there as if he couldn't react.
Dumpling's clenched fist had already arrived in front of his thigh. Seeing that the small fist was about to hit Sun Wuben's thigh, Sun Wuben's foot finally moved. His foot was like a leaf blown by the wind, gently swaying with a strange rhythm. Dumpling's fist brushed past his thigh.
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