Super Grandmaster of the Dragon Ball
Chapter 40
The monkey king was stunned and laughed.
"You child, just like joking." the monkey king sighed, "I remember that you are a good student of writing and have a lot of spirit in martial arts. When you were five or six years old, your father taught you in Houshan. You can understand the martial arts truth as soon as you say it, and you can draw inferences from other examples. What makes your father stunned is that his physical potential is low. Mark has full physical capital, but... If he has your spirit, he doesn''t need me to worry here."
Sun wusheng was very impressed. Sun Wuxian taught sun Wuben. Sun Wuben was only five or six years old at that time, but Sun Wuben understood those principles as soon as he heard them. For the same reason, sun wusheng and mark talked repeatedly now, and mark was confused. One brain can throw each other out of 100000 Li, and one body potential can throw each other out of 100000 Li.
"Grandpa, I''m not kidding." Sun Wuben said that he could see that sun wusheng attached great importance to the No. 18 fighting skill Dojo, and sun Wuben could understand that sun wusheng had been working hard to break through the human world and pursue the highest martial arts all his life. In his later years, he was finally willing to calm down and establish a fighting skill Dojo to sort out and inherit the martial arts of his life. If there was an accident and it was abandoned halfway, it would be beneficial to Sun Wu An old man of Saint''s age is also a great blow and is likely to never recover from it.
"I really don''t have much time now, but it''s worth squeezing out some time to let Grandpa fulfill his wish."
Sun Wuben''s eyes were firm: "Grandpa, my strength now can even use one finger... Mark is not my opponent at all."
"Ha ha!" the monkey king laughed even more. "Wuben, did you just want to say that you can crush mark with one finger?"
Sun Wuben''s eyes twitched. He was really going to say that just now, but then he thought that although he was telling the truth, Grandpa hadn''t seen him do it after all. He was afraid that he would think he was talking big, so he changed it to the later words.
"Grandpa, why don''t we make a bet."
"How to bet?" Sun wusheng became interested.
"I''m sitting here. Grandpa, you push me. As long as you push me back half an inch, I won''t mention what happened just now. Otherwise, let me beat mark for you instead of sister MIA. How about it?" said Sun Wuben.
"You sit there and let me push?"
The monkey king''s face was strange. His smile was deformed. It took him a long time to recover. He said strangely: "Wuben, you don''t think your grandfather is old and all his accomplishments have returned to his mother''s house?"
"How can it be? Sun Wuliu''s cultivation stresses'' health preservation when the fist reaches the highest level ''. The so-called ginger is old and spicy. It''s not that if the cultivation is too impatient and breaks the body, it will only get older and deeper. Sun Wuben still remembers this common sense." sun Wuben said.
"Yes, you remember, but why? It''s said that some people are stupid to read, isn''t it..." the monkey king looked at Sun Wuben, looked strange, and asked, "Wuben, I ask you, can you split several stacked tiles at once?"
How many tiles are broken in one blow?
Sun Wuben blinked and his face muscles twitched. With one blow, if he concentrated enough, a cart of tiles could be easily split. Unexpectedly, he asked how many tiles he could split.
Sun Wuben glanced at the whole room.
There are no tiles in the house. Apart from a wooden table, several wooden chairs and a wooden cabinet, there are no tools to show strength, such as steel knives and shot put. You can''t break the red brick wall.
"Grandpa, if I say I can destroy a truck tile with one blow, you will say I boast that I don''t pay taxes. Let''s go back to the previous bet."
"You child..." the monkey king said nothing.
"What." Sun Wuben looked at Sun wusheng provocatively. "Grandpa didn''t dare. He was afraid of losing his face in front of me?"
"Well, Grandpa will try you." the monkey king laughed and stood up and walked to the monkey Ben. "Wuben, let me tell you a little first. I''m not like your father, but I''ve broken the door."
"What?"
Sun Wuben was stunned. Grandpa had broken the gate?
"Ha ha, frighten!" the monkey king laughed. A warrior of his blood will stop growing when his combat power reaches a certain level. However, the monkey king has never slackened his practice since he entered the limit of the human body. He has made progress for more than 60 years. Even if he has only increased a little every year, the accumulated skill is not small.
According to the monkey king, this should be breaking the boundary gate.
"I''m really scared."
When sun Wuben came back, he was also excited. Grandpa was able to break the gate. It was a great wedding. Sun Wuben knew the benefits of breaking the gate.
"Just be frightened." the monkey Saint smiled and looked at the monkey Ben. "Wuben, do you still insist on betting with Grandpa now? Why not change a bet?"
"No!"
Sun Wu''s eyebrow picked: "it''s still the previous gambling appointment. Just put your horse here."
"Oh?" Sun wusheng was stunned. He looked at Sun Wuben strangely. Sun Wuben was full of excitement without a trace of worry.
"By the way, the boy was joking from the beginning." Sun wusheng smiled again, "I''m also really confused. As a top student of reading, he can''t have time to practice at all. Moreover, with his physical potential, even if he doesn''t study and practice with all his strength, that''s how he can really win mark. It''s a joke to bet with me. Therefore, no matter how high my skills are, he doesn''t care, because he loses anyway."
In my heart, the monkey king''s smile is brighter.
"Wuben, grandpa is coming. This is Grandpa''s 10% strength. See if you can bear it!" Sun wusheng was also very excited. Although he was afraid of breaking his grandson, 10% strength should be all right. He stretched out a finger and pointed it on Sun Wuben''s forehead and heart, and suddenly made a force.
A huge force poured out.
The strength of a martial Taoist who has practiced for more than 70 years is so great that even if it is 10% strength, it can''t be carried by seven or eight strong men.
But Sun Wuben''s body didn''t move, and he looked very leisurely, just like the monkey king''s press, just gently, like the spring breeze blowing his face.
"Huh?"
The monkey king made a noise and laughed again.
"Not bad. After reading for so many years, you still have such strength. Be careful. Grandpa will add 20% of the strength," said the monkey king. Suddenly, he made another effort. This time, the strength was nearly twice that of the previous one.
Sun Wuben still didn''t move his head. Instead, he blinked, looked at Sun wusheng and said with a smile: "Grandpa, don''t try. You broke the boundary gate, and I also broke the boundary gate. I didn''t try my best to push me. I didn''t do that in my dream."
"The more you blow, the more outrageous it is. I''ll add 50% this time." Sun wusheng is not in a hurry. Reading in school is not a complete nerd. After all, he has also read books. He knows that the school has not only physical education, but also extracurricular activities, such as football, baseball and basketball. These sports can exercise people''s strength. As long as sun Wuben is not a real nerd, with his spirit, Take time to practice martial arts. It''s not completely incredible to have such power.
"Be careful!" the monkey king tried again.
"Grandpa." Sun Wuben smiled, "where is 50% power? I''m afraid it''s less than a CD. Don''t bluff, will you?"
Sun wusheng''s face was a little dignified.
"Fifty percent of the strength, no response, this boy is not simple." after a little hesitation, sun wusheng took back his finger and added force. It was not appropriate to use one finger. Sun wusheng stretched out a hand and put his palm on Sun Wuben''s shoulder.
"Wuben, I''m going to use 60% force." he said with a force.
"This is not 60%, at most 30%. Sun Wuben''s smiling voice came out.
Sun wusheng frowned.
"Wuben, don''t you say you haven''t given up practicing when you study?" the monkey king was surprised. It can block 70% of his strength. Moreover, the monkey king sat down and let the monkey king push, which is even more difficult. The monkey king also felt something wrong.
"Yes, the specific situation is that when I was reading, I never sat down. I always took a standing horse step instead of sitting. Therefore, although I was reading, my footwork has not fallen, but it is very strong," said Sun Wuben.
"What else? But..." the monkey king narrowed his eyes and could sit and block him by 60%. His grandson is not only good at footwork.
"Genius, real genius, the boy''s strength now can be compared with that of mark. No wonder..." Sun wusheng is happy, regretful and distressed. If he doesn''t follow the path of scholar and devote himself to martial arts, his achievement is not low. With his efforts, he may be able to reach the height of sun wusheng in the future.
"I don''t know what the boy has reached!"
The monkey king''s eyebrows relaxed and said, "70%, start!".
"OK!" Sun Wuben smiled.
"This..." the monkey king stared, almost stunned. He took a breath and put his hand on again, "eighty percent!"
"I feel a little bit at last, but it''s too little, too small!" Sun Wuben''s angry voice sounded again.
Sun wusheng''s face was very serious. He stared at Sun Wuben.
"Wuben, how did you repair your strange power?" Sun wusheng said slowly.
"Grandpa, don''t worry about this. Let me see how much power you have under your full strength." Sun Wuben said. Sun wusheng said he had broken the boundary gate, but Sun Wuben felt that it was still eighteen thousand miles away from breaking the boundary gate, unless sun wusheng said 70% and 80% of the real power was only forty-five%.
"Do your best?" the monkey king shook his head. "It''s not necessary. I promise you to point out mark." you can''t move sun Wuben with 80% of the power. The monkey king understands that sun Wuben''s strength is far above mark.
As for myself, using 90% should promote sun Wuben, and 10% is also a promotion, which is meaningless.