Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

　　 "How to raise?" Monkey King looked at Monkey King.

"Grandpa, I use the life of a person to make a metaphor." Sun Wu said, "Budo training is like a person's life. People start from falling to the ground and making the first cry. At this time, parents must be careful to take care of them. An Ran grows up, and puts it in the martial arts, which is the stage of'fist to the highest and only support'."

"And when the child grows up, both the body and the mind have matured. This stage is the breaking of the boundaries in martial arts. At this time, the child can leave his parents and let go of his hands and feet. Top scientists, billionaires, heads of state and other winners in life, so I call the beginning of martial arts, this is the truth."

"Of course, if parents are still caring for them carefully and kept in a greenhouse during this period, it will be difficult for him to achieve anything in his life. Don’t be too busy to talk about it, first think about how we can make our children grow better, and this It's the real key to martial arts breaking the gate." Monkey King stopped when he said that, so that Sun Wusheng had a room to think.

　　 Sun Wu Sheng squinted, and his body suddenly shook after a while.

　　 "Understood, understood, kid, yes, it's raising children!"

　　 "Wrong, wrong, I was really wrong!"

Sun Wusheng whispered, and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky: "Fisting to the supreme only health preservation, it turns out that this raising is always changing. If you are a ten-year-old child, if you still take care of a one or two-year-old baby, you will be afraid If you hold it in the palm of your hand, you are afraid of it, it will only raise him!"

　　 "Wrong, wrong, it turns out that all martial artists in the world are wrong!"

"It turns out that when we encounter the so-called human body limit, the growth becomes slow and almost stops. It is not the human body limit at all, hahaha..." Sun Wusheng laughed wildly at the end, only to stop laughing until tears came out. .

　　 "What a simple truth, but it happened to trap the entire martial arts world!" Sun Wusheng sighed, of course he understood.

　　 The so-called true transmission of one sentence, false transmission of thousands of books.

The simplicity is only after the penetration, not before the penetration, because the blood of the people who practice martial arts in the whole world is different, and the conditions for practice are also different, coupled with various complex factors such as culture, customs, and inheritance of martial arts. It is difficult to understand and firmly believe in this principle. It can even be said that this simple principle is no easier to understand than the understanding of gravity.

　　 "Wu Ben, different raising methods in different periods, I have personally experimented with raising children like a child, but it didn't work out, why?" Sun Wusheng looked at Sun Wuben with both eyes Shuo Shuo.

　　 "There are gaps, and the balance has not been reached."

　　 "Missing, balance?" Monkey King looked at Monkey King.

"I just said that the human body has the three treasures of essence, qi, and god. The martial arts practice must all go together, and none of them are indispensable. Otherwise, the potential may not be tapped, but the progress will become extremely slow or even stagnant. Many martial arts believe that The gate where the growth of human beings stops is actually not the real gate. It is the lack of the Three Treasures of cultivation and the lack of the physical body."

"The human body is a very complex system. Any missing piece in this system, or wherever it is not cultivated, will make the whole system unable to upgrade..." Sun Wuben began to explain the specific practice, and this is a martial art. The most important genre, something that is not secret.

　　 Seven days passed in a blink of an eye.

　　 Within these seven days, Sun Wusheng did not return to the martial arts dojo on the 18th, and a major event occurred in the fighting world of Satan City. Because of this incident, all the disciples in the dojo on the 18th began to panic.

　　 At the peak of the panic, Sun Wusheng came back.

When 　　 came back, the sensitive disciple found out that Sun Wusheng was different. Although his appearance had not changed much, his temperament seemed to be turned upside down.

　　Especially Sun Wusheng occasionally opens and closes his eyes, exuberantly radiant and powerful.

　　 Of course, the most important thing is the smile on Sun Wusheng’s face, the confident smile on his face, which makes people startling.

　　 All of a sudden, the panic of the apprentices still staying in the dojo calmed down.

"What happened?"

　　 "Master, it is the Fighting League that has promulgated a new grading system for fighting dojos and reclassified the eighteen dojos. Unlike before, this time a graded fighting game requires every apprentice in the dojo to play.

"Go up every one?" Sun Wusheng understood in an instant. The real pillar of his 18th dojo is only Mark. If every apprentice must accept the competition, then only Mark's game on the 18th can achieve good results, and the rest It's simply vulnerable.

"Master, in this way, our dojo in graded competitions will be unbeatable, and will only become the laughing stock of the entire Satan City, so..." Junior Brother Yong said this, his voice was full of frustration, "So, these days, I'm going to get started The younger brothers left one after another."

"Really?" Sun Wusheng's face was flat and not surprised, and he didn't seem to be in a bad mood because of this incident. He smiled slightly, "It's okay to go, you and Mark go to count, whoever wants to leave, no need to leave Stop them and return the tuition they paid to them."

"what?"

　　 "I will give you three hours to do everything, and I will see me in my room in the three hours you are willing to stay." After Sun Wusheng finished speaking, Shi Shiran walked to the side door behind him, humming a song.

　　The arrangement of Sun Wusheng, Mark and the others didn't understand, but they had to do it if they didn't understand. Soon they passed Sun Wusheng's order.

　　 "We will refund the tuition if we leave?"

"Great. Those expenses have been saved at home for a long time. I still think they can't be wasted!" As the tuition fee can be refunded after leaving, I immediately walked three-quarters, even among those 15 elderly people. Six or seven have gone.

　　 Three hours passed quickly.

　　 "Let’s go and see Master!"

　　 "This time, the dojo has returned to its old and deserted appearance, and I don't know what the master thinks." Mark, Junior Brother Yong, Junior Brother Yu walked into Sun Wusheng's room with a sigh, and then all were stunned.

　　 I saw an old man sitting cross-legged in the middle of the room.

　　 Even though the old man is sitting cross-legged and closed his eyes to meditate, the place where he sits cross-legged is empty.

　　 Yes, it was suspended in the air in a cross-legged meditation manner, and this person was their master, Sun Wusheng.

　　 "It's all here!"

　　 Sun Wusheng suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at everyone, and slightly chin his head: "Yes, there are thirteen more willing to stay, you are very smart."

　　 "Master, what are you..." Mark stepped forward, touched the air above Sun Wusheng's head, and touched the space below him with his feet.

"what are you doing?"

　　 "Master, I'm touching the transparent rope and stool. It's strange, why not?"

　　 "Get out!" Sun Wusheng shouted, then let go of his legs and landed on the ground to stand firmly, "You will be my official disciples after you stay, with the same status as Mark."

　　 "Yes, Master!" Each of the thirteen people had excitement on their faces. If they didn't care much about this formal disciple before~www.NovelMTL.com~, the scene I just saw completely conquered them.

　　 "Master." Mark looked at Sun Wusheng weirdly at this time, "You haven't come back these seven days, so you just learned tricks with Brother Sun Wuben? This trick is good, you can teach me anytime!"

　　 Monkey King looked strange.

"This is Wu Benliu's aerial dance, not a trick, but martial arts." Sun Wusheng shouted in a deep voice, "If you are serious about practicing with me, you will eventually be able to learn it. If you are not serious, it will be the same as before. Here you are, you can't learn it either."

　　 "Huh? No?" Mark stared.

　　 It was the younger brother Yong who noticed Sun Wusheng's words: "Master, you just said that it is Wu Benliu? Are we not Sun Wuliu?"

"Wu Benliu originated from the Sun Wuliu but surpassed the Sun Wuliu. It is the martial art of my grandson, Sun Wuben." Sun Wusheng said lightly, "Wu Benliu's martial arts, if you can learn a little bit of the martial arts, it will last a lifetime. Can you learn it? It depends on your performance."

"which performed?"

　　 Everyone looked at Monkey King in doubt.

　　 Sun Wusheng waved his hand: "Okay, you all go out." Sun Wuben easily told Sun Wusheng how to break the door, because the two are grandparents. Although these disciples are official disciples of Sun Wusheng, they are far apart after all. Who knows how many white-eyed wolves are among the thirteen disciples? Sun Wusheng has traveled all over the world, knowing that people's hearts are sinister, and naturally he will not easily teach him what Sun Wu originally taught him.

　　 Even though he has been teaching for several years and has a deep affection, Sun Wusheng has no plans to teach, at least not at this stage.

　　While the apprentices left, Sun Wusheng used to think about making money from the 18th Dojo, but now he has nearly 10 million bank cards in his arms, so he doesn't lack money at all, so it doesn't matter.