"Mr. Sun Wuben!" mark patted his huge chest muscles, pinched his fists and made an action to show the strength of the biceps brachii. "Do you see that my muscles are real power, unlike you. I believe that no matter what kind of trick, it will have to be smashed when it comes to real bullets."

Sun Wuben stood loosely, one finger hooked at mark, and said lazily, "let's start!"

"Very good!"

Mark got excited. Just when sun Wuben thought he would fight, he saw him as a boxer greeting the media and the audience before the game, holding his fists high and turning his body to demonstrate. He didn't hold his chest until he finished the whole action and looked at Sun Wuben.

"Well, I'm ready. Are your tricks ready? Don't worry. Although you are ready, I can afford to wait. Anyway, I believe that no matter how clever your deception is, it will be smashed under my real strength."

Sun Wuben was speechless: "I'm not a trick."

"I know you won't admit it, but it's not the point. The point is whether you're ready or not. Don't lose and say you're not ready."

"I don't need to prepare... Well, I'm ready for you." Sun Wuben said lazily. Facing the mark, it's like facing Satan in the dragon ball.

"Very good!"

Mark stepped on the boxing step and jumped to Sun Wu himself, and then hit Sun Wu Ben with a straight fist.

One finger.

Sun Wuben moved his hand, stretched out a finger and stood in front of him.

Mark's straight punch hit the fingertips of the fingers and suddenly stood still. Mark's punch only hit three-quarters of the distance. The remaining distance was completely blocked by his fingers. Mark's eyes stared like a light bulb. Then he withdrew his fist and slammed the other fist.

It was the same hand, but this time, instead of pointing out his fingers, sun Wuben opened his palm and grabbed Mark's fist in the palm.

"Ah!"

Mark let out an earth shaking scream.

"What's going on?"

"Elder martial brother Mark's fist was caught by him, but he didn't have to scream like this when he was caught. Can it be said that Mr. Sun Wuben's grip is too strong and makes elder martial brother Mark's fist painful?"

……

As soon as sun Wuben loosened his fingers, mark pulled back his fist, withdrew three steps in succession, shook his fist and shouted "pain". A moment later, he put down his fist and looked at Sun Wuben in horror.

"Sure enough!" mark opened his hippopotamus mouth and shouted, "sure enough, it's a trick. What hidden weapon is hidden in your palm? It's so hateful. It hurts me!"

"My hand has no concealed weapon, but your strength is too small to practice well." Sun Wuben said faintly. The hand held in the air did not withdraw, but opened the palm.

"It seems that there is really nothing!"

"There's nothing hidden in his palm!" the apprentice talked around.

"Hum! Don't think I'll make a mistake." mark shouted. "Since it's a trick, how can you see that, alas, it's really painful. Sun Wuben, you can't use the trick just now. It's too insidious."

"Come on, I won't pinch your fist again." Sun Wuben was listless. If he didn't want to help Grandpa, he would have left if he met such a person.

"Well, you can't use it anymore, or I'll let mark admit defeat." mark took a rest for a while, then jumped the boxing pace and slowly approached sun Wuben, but this time he was obviously much more careful. He turned around Sun Wuben for two times without punching. When he turned behind Sun Wuben on the third lap, he threw his fist fiercely and blasted at Sun Wuben's back.

"Don't think you're behind me, I can't see it."

One hand appeared in front of Mark's fist again. I don't know when sun Wuben had turned around and grabbed Mark's fist again.

"You said you couldn't do that again," roared mark in horror.

"I didn't exert myself. Your fist shouldn't hurt very much." Sun Wuben said faintly.

"Eh?" mark reacted. This time he was caught by the other party's fist. He really didn't feel pain. He laughed, then took out his fist, and the laughter froze again. It seemed that he couldn't take out his fist.

"Well, mark, if you can pull out your fist, or let my body move half a minute, I'll lose," said Sun Wuben with a smile.

"Asshole!" mark roared, "it's humiliating." he repeatedly roared and pulled out his fist, but his fist was like a root in the palm of sun Wuben's hand. What's more terrible is his crazy force. Sun Wuben's body really didn't shake.

Once, twice, three times

Mark roared again and again, crazy, useless, all useless. Finally, he didn't pull sun Wuben for half a minute.

"Asshole, you're using tricks again. It's hateful!" roared mark.

"Tricks are all deceptive tricks. In front of real strength, all tricks are floating clouds." Sun Wuben's voice was cold. "It seems that you are not smart at all, but you think you are smart. Anyway, in order to wake you up, I'll take you to play a windmill."

As soon as his arm was raised, sun Wuben grabbed Mark's fist, directly shook him up, and then swung around his head like a fan.

Not only did Mark scream with horror.

The apprentices stared, and the monkey king was stunned. Soon he responded, "Wuben, show mercy! Don't throw it out." in this way, he swung the circle and let go. It's conceivable that mark died half his life.

"It's all right, Grandpa. It's just a trick in Mark's eyes, and I also want to try. How can mark master crack my trick?"

"I admit defeat, admit defeat!" mark roared in horror. "Mr. monkey, I admit defeat, don't throw me out!"

"Why do you admit defeat? It's just a trick, a cover up!" Sun Wuben's voice became colder and colder. If he hadn't considered that the No. 18 fighting Dojo had to rely on this mark to support it, he really wanted to let the confused boy lie in the hospital for a few months and wake him up. Was it a trick.

"It's not a trick. I admit defeat, admit defeat!" mark shouted angrily. He lost his life and talked hard. Isn't that crazy.

"It's boring!" Sun Wuben's swing speed quickly decreased, finally slowed down, and finally threw mark out gently.

Mark got up, but he was like drunk. He didn't take half a step and fell to the ground again. This time, he was much smarter. He lay on the ground for a long time. The dizziness in his head and the pain in his body disappeared almost before he got up.

"Good trick, good trick!" cried mark with a wide grin.

"The magic designed by Mr. Sun Wuben is so powerful that it has real combat effectiveness. It is worthy of being a top student in the capital of the north. Only the top elites of the four universities can use high technology to invent such a powerful trick." Mark's eyes glowed. "Mr. Sun Wuben, I don't know if you can teach us this trick?"

Sun Wuben only felt the green veins jumping on his temples. Although this mark is not Mr. Satan in the dragon ball, except for his different name, the rest is almost printed in one mold.

"This is martial arts. When you break through the boundary, you have the strength like me, not high technology." Sun Wuben said coldly. No matter how he wanted to help sun wusheng support the 18th martial arts ashram, his interest disappeared at this moment.

"Mr. Sun Wuben, please teach me martial arts!"

"Huh?"

When sun Wuben looked, he saw the tile splitting boy bending down and bowing 90 degrees.

"Mr. Sun Wuben, please be sure to guide me to practice!" the tile splitting boy begged. Inspired by the boy, all the teenagers around immediately walked up to sun Wuben and bowed.

"Mr. Sun Wuben, please guide me to practice!"

"Please guide me to practice!"

……

"You..." Mark's face suddenly looked ugly.