Dragon Ball Super Grandmaster

Chapter 45 Mark's Crisis

Senseless!

All the young apprentices in the room were dumbfounded. With their usual knowledge, Mark was already a god who could split ten tiles with one blow. They had been practicing for so long, and they would come to a tile-splitting competition from time to time. There aren't many games left, the best one is Junior Brother Yong splitting four pieces.

That is to say, today I saw Sun Wuben easily cut off with a single blow, and about thirty pieces of tiles were broken off.

And then this little girl Luer...

It's an understatement to look pure and innocent like the well-behaved little sister next door, so she will...

Some people turned their eyes between Sun Wuben and Luer in a daze.

Strictly speaking, Sun Wuben split 30 yuan and Lu Er lightly split 11 yuan, and the gap between them is not too long.

Mark also fell to the ground with his mouth open and his jaw open.

"Damn..." Sweat dripped from Mark's forehead, his eyeballs rolled, and he let out a grunt in his throat. His eyes also turned to Sun Wuben. There was only one thought in his mind, what the hell is wrong with this world?
Sun Wuben and Sun Wusheng were also a little surprised. Although they expected that the little girl Luer was not simple, but Luer's understatement, she split 11 yuan tiles is not her limit.

Of course, what makes Sun Wusheng most confident is that with Sun Wuben, Luer's performance is nothing.

Furthermore, like Luer, Sun Wusheng can do it himself.

"Whee!"

Luer laughed, and kicked the pile of broken tiles on the ground with her little feet, with a look of disappointment on her face, she looked at Mark with contempt: "Hey, I said big man, this is the high-quality, high-quality tile you said. watt?"

"Play... play... all tricks!" Mark whispered.

"trick?"

Lu'er was stunned, but she didn't react, she recovered after a while, and looked at Mark with a strange expression.

Mark's face flushed suddenly, even with his thick skin, talking about "tricks" at this time is not as confident as when he performed to Sun Wuben before, it may not be true that Mark splits ten tiles, It becomes a trick for others to split 11 yuan.

However, after all, Mark's cultivation was at home, and he quickly adapted to the discomfort.

"Hahahaha!" First there was a thunderous haha, and then he pointed at Lu'er, "Little girl, seeing that you are not over 11 years old, even if you started cultivating from the womb, it is only a few years, how could you have such skill as me? Isn't this a trick? Hahahaha..."

Lu'er's face was a bit ugly, she suddenly smiled.

"You lost. Originally, I wanted you to find a martial arts master who had been here for me, but this girl thinks your mouth is stinky and lacks twitching, so I decided to beat you so that you don't even know your mother. "As soon as the words fell, she shrugged and was in front of Mark.

"drink!"

Although Mark was a little unreliable in his words and actions, he practiced under Sun Wusheng for several years and his kung fu was still very solid. When he saw Luer make a move, not only did he not panic, he even became excited. The straight left punch hit Luer. Of course, in order not to damage the perfect, extremely pure and pretty face of the little girl Luer, Mark hit Luer's shoulder.

"This little girl must have special training in splitting tiles. In terms of real strength, I am physically strong and my arms are thicker than her thighs. I will definitely be able to beat her to the ground."

This punch is the strength that Mark used in order to save face in front of the juniors and the beautiful girls. It is even faster and stronger than the previous punch against Sun Wuben.

"Dare to fight back?"

A look of coldness flashed in Luer's eyes, and she took a step forward at a faster speed than before, dodging Mark's fist and slapping Mark's big face hard at the same time.

"Snapped!"

The sound is crisp and loud.

Mark turned around three times before he stood still. At this time, Miss Luer showed a pure smile again, but in Mark's eyes, the smile had turned into a devil's smile.

"This sound is really nice, like playing a drum, how about some slaps? How about I play a song of the United Nations?" Luer raised her hand again.

"Whoosh!"

Mark didn't know where the power came from, and he jumped out suddenly, the speed was almost close to the limit of the human body, and he hid behind Sun Wuben, only showing half of his face, looking at Lu'er in horror.

"what?"

Luer's eyes fell on Sun Wu himself, and a trace of curiosity flashed in her eyes.

"Why did this big man hide behind you? Could it be...you are very powerful and can protect him? Or are you the owner of this dojo, no..." Luer looked at Sun Wusheng who was beside him, and muttered, "I remember , the owner of the NO.18 fighting skill dojo is an old man?"

"Luer." Sun Wuben grinned and showed a sunny smile, "Mark is a bastard, and it has nothing to do with me if you want to tangle with him. However, I think you are here for something. I wonder if we can help?"

Lu'er was dazed by his sunny smile. She looks like a 12-year-old girl, but she is actually a 20-year-old girl.

"Who are you? An apprentice in this dojo?" Luer asked.

"My name is Arhat, and I am also a practitioner. Although I am not an apprentice of this dojo, the owner of the dojo is my grandfather." Sun Wuben refers to Sun Wusheng. Luohan is the English name he gave himself. After all, Sun Wuben's name is easy to cause trouble.

"Luo Han, I know, I don't care about you, you brat with a stinky mouth." Luer smiled shyly, and then looked at Sun Wusheng, "Master Sun, you are the local snake here. , I want to ask you to help me find someone."

"Looking for someone?" Sun Wusheng frowned slightly, and Mark had already shouted: "Why do you ask us to help you find someone? The bet just now was just a joke. If you want to use this to coerce us to do things for you, there is no way."

"Miss Lu'er, the dojo is busy with affairs, and everyone doesn't have enough time to practice. If it's just a little effort, it's fine, but if it's..." Sun Wusheng couldn't help it.

"Master Sun, can I take a step to speak?" Luer said. "Okay, Miss Lu'er, come with me." Sun Wusheng took Lu'er into the inner room, and after a while Sun Wusheng walked out of the room with a rather ugly expression on his face.

"Master, who did she ask you to find?" Everyone asked repeatedly.

Sun Wusheng's eyes fell on Mark, his face was very troubled, and he hesitated for a while before saying: "Mark, you and Miss Luer will leave later."

"Master, where are you going?" Mark had a bitter face. If he didn't know Luer's skills, he would be happy to go with such a beautiful little girl, even if he went up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire, but now...

"God group!" Sun Wusheng spit out two words coldly.

"God group?"

Everyone changed color, and Mark's face was ashes.

"What's going on?" Sun Wuben asked Junior Brother Yong.

"Mr. Sun Wuben, this is a bad situation, but luckily it is Brother Mark who is going to be in trouble, not us." Brother Yong patted his chest, and then introduced, "It is said that there are about two hundred countries in our world, and each country has Having your own army is not the point, the point is that above these countries, there is a highest authority, which is the United Nations above all countries.”

"A contest is held every three years in the armies of more than 200 countries, and the winners and elites are selected to form the United Nations Army."

"The United Nations Army has nine major military regions, and each military region produces ten special forces, which are called the super-elite team, commonly known as the super-one team. Every member of the super-one team is the elite among the elites in the army. Stunt. Then a more powerful special force was selected from the ten super-one teams, called the military region-level all-officer special force, and the military-level all-officer special force, each of which can easily defeat ten super-elite teams. It is the famous Super Second Team."

"The elites are selected from the Super Second Team to form a higher-level team. This is the world-famous Super Three Team. There are Army Super Three Teams, Air Force Super Three Teams, Navy Super Three Teams, and Air Force and Navy Super Three Teams. The selection process is the same as in the Army."

"The god group is composed of elites selected from these three super-three teams. Do you know this?"

Sun Wuben nodded.

"So, each member of the god group is an elite selected from tens of millions of people?" In fact, Sun Wuben has heard of the reputation of the god group, but he knows very little. Now, after listening to Brother Yong, he knows that to enter the god group How difficult.

"Since the god group is the elite among the elites, it is a great thing for brother Mark to go to the god group. Even if you don't do anything, it is a great honor to meet that kind of character?" Sun Wuben wondered.

"Normal situation is naturally like this." Brother Yong said, and then sighed, "Going to the god group is not a sightseeing trip. It is said that the god group often looks for martial arts dojos and fighting dojos in various places, and calls the masters in these dojos into the god group. By the way, they Only young and handsome men are invited, old, old, ugly, and crooked are all rejected."

"Only handsome guys?" Sun Wuben stared, "Why is that?"

"Who knows? But every martial arts master who came back from the god group seemed to be sucked out by goblins. They were listless, exhausted, and skinny. In short, they lost their essence, and some even died forever. Martial arts path, switch careers and do other things." Brother Yong trembled a little when he said this, and he looked at Mark with pity.

"It's so scary!" Sun Wuben was stunned, unable to imagine what the martial arts master went through after he went to the god group.

(End of this chapter)