"What's wrong?" Mia's eyes widened.
Her sharp eyes naturally saw that Sun Wuben had dodged the punch. But was it so clever and easy? Was it a coincidence?
Whoosh!
Dumpling's punch missed and brushed past Sun Wuben. Then, with a flip, he rushed behind Sun Wuben and punched Sun Wuben again.
Just like before, Sun Wuben didn't seem to be able to react in time. He didn't dodge at all until Dumpling's fist was about to touch his body.
Dumpling's fist and body once again brushed past Sun Wuben.
"What the hell!" Dumpling was also stunned. He turned around and frowned. Then, he rushed over again. Punch after punch, he even punched and kicked. At this moment, Dumpling was completely enraged. If his opponent was an older martial artist, it would be fine if he could dodge his attacks so easily. However, his opponent was clearly a teenager of fourteen or fifteen years old.
However, no matter how fast Dumpling's fists were or how ferocious his attacks were, Sun Wuben only moved his feet from time to time. His body dodged from time to time, and he avoided all of the attacks.
"Good!"
Kara was dumbfounded. At first, he couldn't tell if Dumpling's punches had hit Sun Wuben or not. However, Dumpling attacked again and again. No matter how stupid he was, he could tell that Sun Wuben seemed to have dodged every attack.
However, didn't Sun Wuben prioritize his studies? Hadn't he stopped cultivating since he was seven years old?
In the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed. Suddenly, Dumpling, who was attacking Sun Wuben crazily, stopped. He faced Sun Wuben and panted heavily.
"Do you only know how to dodge?" Dumpling shouted, panting.
"Oh, you're still not convinced." Sun Wuben smiled faintly. Although there was some sweat on his face, he wasn't panting like Dumpling. Sun Wuben didn't need to show his true strength to deal with Dumpling.
"That's right. If you have the ability, let's fight fist to fist," Dumpling shouted.
"Dumpling." A voice sounded. "You're no match for him. Let me do it."
"Tien Shin?" Dumpling looked at Tien Shin.
"It's indeed possible to dodge your attacks with a good martial arts cultivation. However, he dodged it so easily. His cultivation is obviously higher than yours." Tien Shin said coolly. He looked at Mia. "Dojo Master Mia, right? I'm Tien Shin. I've seen your brother's strength. He's indeed very strong."
"Wuben's ability is actually …" Miya's chest heaved up and down. This was the first time Sun Wuben had displayed his martial arts cultivation in front of her, and this display of power had greatly surprised her.
Tien Shin said coolly, "I have a request. Dojo Master, can you fight with me? I'd like to see Dojo Master Sun Woo-ryu's strength."
"Tien Shin …" Sun Wuben said.
Mia waved her hand. "Wuben, let me do it." Then she looked at Tien Shin. "Go ahead. Go all out. Don't hold back."
"Very well. I'm going." Before he finished speaking, Tien Shin crouched slightly. His eyes shone with a fierce light. His whole body emitted the aura of a ferocious beast.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, everyone seemed to see a tiger pouncing towards them. Tien Shin's attack was fierce and fierce. His speed was far faster than Dumpling's. His terrifying speed even caused a gust of wind.
"As expected of Tien Shin." Sun Wuben narrowed his eyes slightly. As someone who had obtained all of Sun Woo-ryu's martial arts cultivation knowledge and had carefully studied and organized the theoretical knowledge, as well as a martial arts expert who had cultivated to a very high level, Sun Wuben's eyesight was very good.
Although Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu tried their best to show the appearance of martial arts experts, Sun Wuben could still see that the two of them had stolen a little from the East Dojo and learned a little from the West Dojo. They had secretly learned some punching and kicking skills like cats drawing tigers. In fact, they were still two pieces of unpolished jade.
Therefore, although he knew the strength of the Z Warriors in the Dragon Ball, and that Tien Shin was the best of the Z Warriors, Sun Wuben still stepped forward to fight.
"To have such a strong physique despite not receiving any systematic martial arts training, he is truly ferocious." Sun Wuben's heart was burning. If he could trick such a talent into Sun Woo-ryu's sect and train him well, what level would he reach in the future? Just thinking about it made his heart beat faster.
Rumble!
Tien Shin attacked Mia wildly. Mia only stretched out her left hand and blocked here and there, dodging left and right. She took all of the attacks with ease.
After twenty punches in a row, Tien Shin suddenly retreated ten feet. He stood still and gasped for breath.
"Not bad. As expected of the head of the Sun Woo-ryu Dojo. Tien Shin is convinced." Tien Shin said coolly. Then he cupped his fist and said, "Please teach us martial arts."
"Your strength is very good." Mia smiled. "But I can see that you have not received any formal martial arts training at all. It is very good that you have such a strong body. If you are willing, I am willing to teach you martial arts. By the way, you should know the rules and fees of Sun Woo-ryu's disciples, right?"
"Fees?" Tien Shin and Dumpling looked at each other.
"You mean to ask for money?" Tien Shin said weakly.
Mia smiled. "Which dojo doesn't ask for money to recruit disciples? Sun Woo-ryu's rules are that each disciple's annual fee is twenty thousand yuan. "
"This …" Tien Shin's forehead was dripping with sweat. "Dumpling and I only have one thousand yuan."
"One thousand yuan?" Mia's smile disappeared. In fact, Sun Woo-ryu's annual fee for recruiting disciples was at least fifty thousand yuan. But now the economy was not good enough. The original disciples had all left and no one wanted to join. But this time, Tien Shin and Dumpling had good talent. If they were trained well, they might become the dojo's signboard. Therefore, she was willing to lower the price, saying that it would only take ten thousand yuan.
"You must be joking. The usual fee for a martial arts dojo to recruit disciples is fifty thousand yuan a year. Sun Woo-ryu also has one today. Today is an exception. Seeing that you have good talent, I lowered the price to ten thousand yuan. Ten thousand yuan a year is a loss price. It can't be lower," Mia said lightly.
Sun Wuben's face was also ugly. Ten thousand yuan a year was a loss price. If the news spread that the Sun Woo-ryu Sect was a thousand yuan a year, the Sun Woo-ryu Sect would become the laughing stock of the martial arts world.
"Dojo Master, Tien Shin and I will work hard to cultivate. I know the Iron Head Skill. My head is harder than a diamond." Dumpling took off his skullcap, revealing only a single strand of hair on his head. His head was so smooth that even mosquitoes would not be able to stand still.
"As long as Dojo Master takes us in, we will work hard to cultivate," Tien Shin said.
"You have good talent, but …" Mia shook her head. Tien Shin and Dumpling were good seedlings for martial arts, but so what? If she really wanted to recruit disciples at a loss price of one thousand yuan a year, Mia could easily find a lot of people with such physical talent.
"Can't we?"
Tien Shin frowned, and then communicated with Dumpling telepathically.
"Dumpling, they are the same. What should we do?"
"How about we beg them again?" Dumpling said.
"I'm afraid that won't work. Every dojo we've been to is like this. They only ask for ten thousand yuan, which is the lowest price. Others ask for forty thousand yuan at the very least," Tien Shin said.
"But it's so hard to find one that only asks for ten thousand yuan. I'm not satisfied."
…
The two of them talked, looking very depressed. Why did they pretend to be tough at the beginning and insist on exchanging blows with Mia? It was not because they looked down on Mia's skills, but because they wanted to show off. They wanted to let Mia see their strength and talent and make an exception to accept them as disciples.
"I'm sorry. Ten thousand yuan is the lowest price," Mia said in a low voice.
"Then … we'll take our leave!" Tien Shin finally made up his mind. He could not put down his dignity and beg. Otherwise, he would have been accepted by many dojos until now.
"Dumpling, let's go!" Tien Shin grabbed the package on the stone lion and turned to walk out.
"Okay." Dumpling followed.
Sun Wuben narrowed his eyes and watched the two of them walk a hundred feet away. Just as Mia shook her head and was about to enter the house …
"Please wait a moment," Sun Wuben said loudly.
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