Chapter 7

"What?" MIA stared.

Her sharp eyes naturally saw that sun Wuben had just avoided the punch, but was it so clever and so relaxed? Is it a coincidence?

Hoo!

When the dumplings were empty, they wiped sun Wuben and rushed over. Then they turned over and rushed over from sun Wuben's back and punched sun Wuben again.

As always, sun Wuben seemed unable to react and didn't hide until the fist of Jiaozi was about to touch his body.

Jiaozi's fist and body rushed towards sun Wuben again.

"Damn it!" the dumpling was stunned, turned around, frowned, and then rushed over again. One punch after another, even punching and kicking. At this moment, jiaozi was completely angry. If the other party was an elderly martial artist, it would be okay to escape his attack so easily, but the other party was clearly a 14-year-old boy.

However, no matter how fast and ferocious the jiaozi's fist was, sun Wuben only moved his feet from time to time, and his body dodged from time to time, so he avoided all attacks.

"Good!"

Carla was stunned. At first, he couldn't see whether the fist attacked by the dumplings hit sun Wuben, but the dumplings attacked again and again. No matter how stupid he was, he could see that sun Wuben seemed to avoid every blow.

But isn't sun Wuben focusing on his studies? Hasn't he practiced since he was seven?

In the twinkling of an eye, half an hour had passed. Suddenly, he stopped frantically attacking sun Wuben's dumplings and gasped at Sun Wuben.

"Can you just hide?" Jiaozi gasped.

"Oh, you're not convinced." Sun Wuben smiled faintly. Although he was sweating a little, he didn't gasp like dumplings. There was no need for sun Wuben to show real strength to deal with dumplings.

"Yes, we have the ability to fight fist to fist." Jiaozi shouted.

"Dumplings." the voice sounded, "you are not his opponent. Let me come."

"Tianjin rice?" dumplings looked at Tianjin rice.

"To avoid your attack, you can really do it with good martial arts accomplishments, but you can hide so easily like him. His martial arts accomplishments are obviously higher than you." Tianjin fan Kuku said and looked at MIA. "MIA hall master, right? I've seen your brother's strength in Tianjin fan. He's really strong."

"Wuben's ability actually......" Mia's chest fluctuated. Sun Wuben showed her martial arts accomplishments in front of her for the first time, which surprised her.

Tianjin fan Kuku said, "I have a request. Can you please fight with me, because I want to see the strength of sun Wuliu."

"Tianjin rice..." Sun Wuben said.

Mia waved her hand, "Wuben, let me come." then she looked at Tianjin fan, "you do it, do it with all your strength, don't worry."

"Well, I'll do it." before the voice fell, Tianjin rice squatted slightly, his eyes shone sharp light, and the whole person exuded a breath like a human devouring beast.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, everyone seemed to see a tiger coming. The move of Tianjin rice was so powerful and fast that it was far faster than dumplings. The terrible speed even caused a gust of wind.

"It's really Tianjin food." Sun Wuben narrowed his eyes slightly. As a martial arts master who has obtained all the martial arts practice knowledge of sun Wuliu and carefully studied and sorted out the theoretical knowledge, he is also a martial arts master who has reached a very high level of practice. Sun Wuben has a very good eye.

Although Tianjin rice and dumplings tried their best to show the appearance of martial arts experts, sun Wuben still saw that they were just stealing some from the East martial arts school and learning some from the West martial arts school. They secretly learned some boxing and foot Kung Fu like cats and tigers. In fact, they are still two uncut jade.

Therefore, although he knew that the Z soldiers in the dragon ball were strong and Tianjin rice was the best of the Z soldiers, sun Wuben came forward to fight.

"I haven't received systematic martial arts cultivation. I have such a strong physique. It's really fierce." Sun Wuben's heart is burning. If such talents are cheated into sun Wuliu's door and taught well, I'll be excited about what degree they will reach in the future.

Boom!

Tianjin fan frantically attacked MIA. MIA just stretched out her left hand, patted East and West, dodged left and right, and took it all with ease.

After attacking 20 punches in a row, Tianjin fan suddenly stepped back and stood still, gasping for breath.

"Yes, it's worthy of being the master of Sun Wu's Taoism hall. Tianjin fanku said, and then hugged his fist." please also invite the bishop of the hall to practice martial arts. "

"Your strength is very good." MIA smiled, "but I can see that you haven't gone through formal martial arts practice at all. You can still have such a physique. It's very good. If you like, I'm willing to teach you practice. By the way, you should know the rules and expenses of sun Wuliu's recruitment of disciples?"

"Cost?" Tianjin rice and dumplings looked at each other.

"You mean to collect money?" Tianjin Rice said weakly.

Mia smiled: "which Taoist school doesn't charge money for recruiting disciples? My sun Wuliu's rule is that each disciple costs 20000 yuan a year."

"This..." sweat drops rolled down Tianjin Rice's forehead. "Dumplings and I have only 1000 yuan."

"A thousand yuan?" MIA smiled. In fact, Sun Wu's Taoist temple charged at least 50000 yuan a year for his disciples. But now it's not prosperous enough. The original disciples have left, and no one came in. This time, she saw that Tianjin rice and dumplings are very talented. If she had a good training, she might be able to be a sign of the martial arts school, so she was willing to reduce the price for recruitment, saying that it was only 10000 yuan.

"You're kidding. The usual cost of accepting disciples in the martial arts dojo is 50000 a year, and my sun Wuliu is one of them. Today, it's a special case. It's only reduced to 10000 yuan a year, which is a loss price. It can't be lower." MIA said faintly.

Sun Wuben's face is also ugly. 10000 a year is really a loss price, 1000 yuan a year. If you talk about it, Sun Wu school has become a laughing stock in the martial arts world.

"Owner, Tianjin fan and I will practice hard. I can do iron head skills. My head is harder than a diamond." Jiaozi took off his melon skin hat and revealed his miserable white head with only one hair at the top and so smooth that mosquitoes can't stand stably.

"As long as the owner takes us in, we will practice hard," Tianjin fan also said.

"Your talent is really good, but..." MIA shook her head. Tianjin rice and dumplings are really good seedlings for practicing martial arts, but so what? She really wants to recruit disciples at a loss of 1000 yuan a year. MIA can easily find a lot of people with such physical talents.

"Can't you?"

Tianjin rice frowned, and then communicated with jiaozi.

"Dumplings, they are the same. What should I do?"

"Why don't we beg them again?" said the dumpling.

"I'm afraid we can't. We've been all the way. They only need 10000, which is really the least. No matter how few others want 40000." Tianjin Fan said.

"But it's not easy to have one as long as 10000. I'm not reconciled."

……

The two exchanged and looked very depressed. Why did they pretend to be very tough at the beginning and have to fight with MIA? They didn't really look down on Mia's skills, but for performance. In order to let MIA see their strength and talent, they broke the rule and accepted them as disciples.

"Sorry, ten thousand yuan is the minimum," MIA said in a deep voice.

"Then we... Leave!" Tianjin fan finally made up his mind and asked him to lower his dignity. He couldn't do it, otherwise he wouldn't have been included in the dojo until now.

"Dumplings, let's go!" Tianjin rice grabbed the package on the stone lion and turned and walked out.

"HMM." dumplings kept up.

Sun Wuben squinted and watched them go out ten feet away. Just as MIA shook her head to enter the house.

"Wait a minute, you two." Sun Wu benlang said in a voice.