Dragon Ball Super Grandmaster

Chapter 6 Huyou Dumplings and Tianjin Rice
"I remember Wuben, you haven't practiced for six or seven years." Kara exclaimed in surprise, "By the way, you only practiced for a while when you were five or six years old. Although this person doesn't look very good, but It seems that he has practiced, you haven't touched practice for so many years, and you have fought against him, isn't that bad?"

"what?"

Tianjin Fan's eyes widened, and then his face turned ugly. He hadn't practiced in six or seven years, and he only practiced it when he was five or six years old. He actually wanted to fight Tianjin Fan.

"It's too much, Tianjin Fan." Jiaozi screamed sharply, pointing at Sun Wuben with a small finger, "Who are you? What qualifications do you have to compare with Tianjin Fan?"

"He is my younger brother." Mia said, looking at Sun Wuben with doubts, "Wuben, you have been studying all the time and have never practiced seriously. This brother does not seem to be weak. You...do you still want it?"

"I know he's not weak. If it weren't for that, I wouldn't want to make a move." Sun Wuben smiled slightly, waved his hand, and stopped Mia's persuasion, "Don't worry, it's just a pass, it's nothing else, I can't , Come on again, I think this Tianjin fan brother is a militant, with a very strong heart for martial arts, and I wish that as many people as possible will fight with him."

The corner of Tianjin Fan's mouth twitched, Sun Wuben was right about his character, but...

"Boy, I don't bully the weak in Tianjin, so I don't have time to hang out with you."

"Tianjin Fan, strictly speaking, I am the first heir to Sun Wu's Daoist Temple." Sun Wuben said with a smile, "I am the son of Sun Wuxian. You come to the gym and want to try the depth of Sun Wuliu. I accept the move. What's the matter?" wrong?"

"Really!" Tianjin Fan also became popular, and raised his eyebrows ferociously, "Since you want to court death, then fine."

"Wait a minute, Tianjin fan, let me fight him."

"Jiaozi?" Tianjin Fan looked at Jiaozi, and then nodded. Although Jiaozi is far inferior to him, his kung fu is rare.

Sun Wuben, on the other hand, looked at the dumpling strangely, until he looked at the dumpling with hairs, and then smiled slightly: "Your name is dumpling?"

"That's right, do you dare to fight me?" Jiaozi pointed at Sun Wuben and said.

"Okay, very good, not bad." Sun Wuben put his hands behind his back, as if a martial arts senior wanted to accept him as a disciple after seeing a good talent and beautiful jade, "Your physique is very good, let me ask you, how many special abilities have you developed?"

As soon as these words came out, Tianjin Fan and Dumpling's eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

"You... what did you say?" Jiaozi screamed.

"How far have you developed your superpowers? How many have you developed?" Sun Wuben smiled.

"How do you know?" Jiaozi screamed as if looking at the most terrifying thing. He has the ability to communicate telepathically, and the only one who knows is Tianjin Fan.

"I can tell." Sun Wuben smiled faintly, "Let me ask you, how many superpowers have you developed?"

"How many?" Jiaozi stretched out ten fingers, compared them repeatedly, and finally came to a conclusion, "Seven."

Sun Wuben was stunned for a moment, and Tianjin Fan was also stunned.

"Seven? How is it possible?" Sun Wuben screamed, and then asked: "You tell me one by one, how could there be seven? In the world's No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament, Jiaozi was defeated by Kelin because he was confused by Kelin's arithmetic problems.

"I can communicate with people's hearts, this is one, I have iron head skills, this is one, add up... seven!" Jiaozi bent her fingers.

"No more?" Sun Wuben said in disbelief.

Dumpling blinked: "No, yes, I seem to be able to make people's stomach hurt, but sometimes it doesn't work, I don't know if it counts, that's all."

The corner of Sun Wuben's mouth twitched, and everyone looked dumbfounded.

"It seems that your arithmetic is very bad. The sum of telepathy, superpowers, and iron head skills is three." Karaha laughed.

Jiaozi became a little annoyed and stared at Sun Wuben angrily.

"It seems that you have basically developed all your superpowers that should be developed." Sun Wuben said indifferently with the expression of an old god, and then raised his brows, "You said that controlling people's stomach hurts, and sometimes it doesn't work. This is true. It’s a super power, and it’s a very useful super power. The full version of it should be able to control people’s actions. The reason why you don’t work at all times is because you don’t have enough power, and you don’t have enough control over your qi.”

"Really?"

At this moment, Sun Wuben not only became mysterious in Jiaozi's heart, but even Tianjin Fan didn't dare to underestimate this young man, and wisely stayed silent.

"Jiaozi, right? Your ability is really wasted if you don't practice martial arts well. You are also lucky. You met me. There are no more than three people in this world who can teach you well." People like Jiaozi and Tianjin Fan can develop their potential only after being trained by a master, otherwise it will be a waste after all. In Dragon Ball, Tianjin Fan is not bad. Made soy sauce.

"Hmph!" Tianjin Fan snorted coldly.

"Jiaozi, don't trust him." Tianjin Fan made a secret movement and said in his heart, he knew that Jiaozi had the ability to communicate with the mind, so Jiaozi could hear it naturally, "This kid does have some abilities, but I think I should talk to you. You also know some mind reading skills, so you can read some information from our reactions, know that you have super powers and iron head skills, and deliberately speak out about these pretenders, trying to scare us and trick us into going to their dojo."

"I know." Jiaozi also came to his senses. He and Tianjin Fan had traveled a lot, so they naturally had their own opinions.

"You..." Jiaozi pointed at Sun Wuben, "Do you still want to fight?"

"I've been prepared for a long time." Sun Wuben smiled faintly, and looked at Dumpling calmly with his hands behind his back, "Brother Dumpling, you make a move, let me see how far you have reached."

"it is good!"

Jiaozi stopped talking, and slowly squatted down into a lunge, making a common martial arts move, and then saw a sinister smile on the corner of Jiaozi's mouth.

call!
A gust of wind blew, and Jiaozi's body moved, as if a motorcycle that had suddenly opened up to the maximum throttle was rushing towards Sun Wuben, and even the running feet of Jiaozi almost disappeared at this moment like flying electric fan blades.

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

As soon as Dumpling made a move, Mia's heart arose. Dumpling's speed was nothing to her, but it had reached a very high level. It could be placed in the forefront of any dojo.

Can Sun Wu handle it instinctively?
Mia looked at Sun Wuben, ready to rescue him at any time.

"So powerful!"

Although Kara is not a martial artist, as a resident of Ginkgo Village, he has seen many martial arts practitioners in the Sun Wu's Dojo, and he has developed his vision.

"This little kid named Dumpling looks like he has a whole body of flesh. His small arms and legs are so strong. I'm afraid Wuben..." Kara stared at Sun Wuben. IQ, so I was set by my family to study essays. Although I also practiced martial arts, it was only when I was five or six years old that my father taught me to practice seriously for two years, and then I completely let go. These Kara are also watching in the eyes.

Seeing the dumplings approaching quickly, Sun Wuben stood motionless like a stone.

"Hide!"

Mia screamed, but Sun Wuben was still standing, as if unable to react.

Dumpling's clenched fist had already hit his thigh.Seeing that the little fist hit Sun Wuben's thigh, Sun Wuben's foot finally moved. That foot was like a leaf blown by the wind, swaying gently with a strange rhythm, and the fist of Jiaozi hit against the thigh.

(End of this chapter)