Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

"It feels really comfortable." The young man sat up from the coffin, pressed his hand on the coffin wall, jumped out of the ice coffin, then squeezed his fist, kicked his leg, and punched a few times at random.

"Comfortable, Ruyi!" Sun Wuben's eyes were shining.

"Yeah, I really don't know." The young man closed his fists and said with a smile. Before Sun Wuben used this clone, he used the body of a tiger as a clone. , Sun Wuben didn't have the slightest discomfort at that time.

It was only after scientific analysis that I felt a little incongruity.

According to Sun Wu's original thinking, it should be the feeling of a clone, but this time after using the body of this three-eyed boy, he realized that everything is not like that.

"Perhaps the body movements of the current avatar are not as good as the arms and fingers, and it is not even as good as the wishful operation of the tiger avatar, but there is a kind of comfort and truth that comes from the bones and soul..."

"Reality" is the feeling of Sun Wuben's current avatar, as if this is not a avatar at all, but Sun Wuben himself, but last time the tiger had a sense of illusion like reading a novel.

"Besides, that tiger, after I use it as a doppelganger, I can't have its memory at all, but this one..." Sun Wuben smiled.

The boy also smiled: "It turns out that my name is Zajiang Wan. This name is really... as weird as Tianjin rice, and my father's name is 'Jia Sheng Wan', and in my life..." Scenes and scenes flashed in Sun Wuben's mind Pass.

Babble.

Play house with your friends.

Nearly drowned while swimming.

This is the first time I saw Tianjin Fan.

Little by little in school, the heartbeat to the girl at that time.

...

At this moment, Sun Wuben is the miscellaneous sauce pill, and the miscellaneous sauce pill is Sun Wuben, and the two are completely integrated into one.

outside the house.

Eric stood at the gate, looking eagerly at the room, her body was trembling non-stop, obviously feeling extremely nervous. The middle-aged man beside Erik rubbed his hands, and stared intently into the room. Many people beside him were chatting excitedly. After all, Martial Saint is the myth of the whole world, the hero who saves the world.

But now he appeared in front of them alive, and said that he and Tianjin Fan are old friends who are close friends, and the most important thing is to save a person who is completely dead.

time flies.

Suddenly the door clicked.

The whole world fell silent, and all eyes were on the door.

The door finally opened, and a bald, three-eyed boy slowly opened the door.

"Miscellaneous sauce balls!"

Tears welled up in Eric's eyes.

"Mom!" The three-eyed boy looked at Alik, his heart fluttering. From this moment on, the mother of this miscellaneous sauce pill is also his Sun Wuben's mother, the real mother.

"It's really a miscellaneous sauce pill!" Eric rushed forward and hugged the boy in his arms. "The child is really alive, alive!" The middle-aged man next to him was also very excited.

"Mom! Dad! I thought, I thought I would never see you again..." The boy called Mom and Dad very naturally, so naturally.

"very good!"

"Miscellaneous Sauce Wan, this child is lucky!" The Grand Duke was also so excited that he burst into tears, and everyone beside him was also full of emotion.

...

It didn't take long for Erik and Jiashengwan to calm down, and everyone sat down in the room again.

"Miscellaneous Jiangwan, come here, and give a big gift to Lord Wusheng." Jiashengwan shouted. Sun Wuben waved his hands: "I'm not used to these vain rituals, but there is something about your son that I would like to discuss with you two."

"What about the miscellaneous sauce pill?" The smile on Jiashengwan's face froze, and he said nervously, "I don't know what it is?"

"You don't need to be nervous, Zajiangwan's health is very good, it's fine." Sun Wuben said repeatedly, "It's just that since I happened to be in this situation and happened to save him, it can be considered that he and I are destined, and I believe in fate. , so I decided to accept him as a personal disciple."

"Master Wu Sheng wants to take Miscellaneous Sauce Wan as a disciple?" The Grand Duke exclaimed happily, and he glared at Jia Sheng Wan, "Ja Sheng, why don't you agree?"

Ariel on the side was also full of joy: "It's a good thing. Master Wusheng is willing to accept Zajiangwan as a disciple. It's an honor for Zajiangwan. You don't want to..."

"Wait."

Zashengwan drank heavily.

"Lord Wusheng, you saved my child. I am very grateful to you for this matter. You want to take this child as a disciple. I shouldn't stop this matter out of reason, but as a parent, after all To think about my children, I also have to think about Zajiangwan, and Zajiangwan prefers to study, and his ideal is to be an entrepreneur and scientist in the future, not a lonely martial artist like Tianjin rice."

Sun Wuben frowned, now that Zhajiangwan is him, he is Zhajiangwan, and all the secrets of Zhajiangwan have been opened to Sun Wuben.

Zhajiangwan's ambition is to be an entrepreneur and a scientist?

Total bullshit.

Because Zajiang Wan was very smart since he was a child, he could memorize the nine-nine multiplication table before he was three years old, he could do three-digit multiplication mental arithmetic, and he had the comprehension and language skills of a five-year-old child. After these abilities were discovered, they were regarded as He is a child prodigy, and everything after that is very similar to Sun Wuben's childhood.

It has always been the expectation of Jiashengwan, Eric, Grand Duke... and even the entire Sanmu Village to let Zajiangwan become an entrepreneur and scientist when he grows up, to win glory for his family and this village.

Because of this expectation, Zajiangwan must study hard, but Zajiangwan is not Sun Wuben after all. Although he is very hardworking, smart, and even good at reading, he is the top student in the college entrance examination in the entire county, but it is still not enough. In the end, he ended up just entering the ordinary high school of Nanzhidu School instead of the key high school.

Even so, a golden phoenix flew out of the mountain nest.

For their family and the nearby villages, Zajiangwan is equivalent to entering the world's top universities, and they will definitely become great scientists and entrepreneurs in the future.

But in fact...

A scene appeared in Sun Wuben's mind. It was ten years ago, Zajiangwan was only six years old, Tianjin Fan won the championship in the world's No. 1 martial arts competition, and returned to Sanmu Village a year later, on this day , Jiaozi couldn't help being happy when he saw his nephew who was shorter than himself. He carried the six-year-old miscellaneous sauce pill to the mountain a hundred miles away from the village.

Dumplings were playing with the miscellaneous sauce pills, and suddenly the miscellaneous sauce pills saw a huge rocky mountain and rushed towards them as if they could walk.

How can a mountain have legs and move so fast?

The six-year-old Zajiangwan was completely shocked.

But Dumpling happily called the name 'Tianjin Rice', and then the mountain actually flew up, floated into the air, and floated close to them.

Only then did Zajiangwan realize that there was a person at the bottom of the mountain. This person was naked to the waist, with a pair of strong arms lifted up to support the mountain. This person was his cousin, the brain that his father often talked about. Problematic Tianjin rice.

Apparently the reason why this mountain moves and floats up is because Tianjin Fan is holding it.

This scene had a great impact on Zajiangwan.

You must know that not long after the disaster of the Big Devil Piccolo, although the King of Sauce heard from the adults about the horror and abomination of the Big Devil Piccolo, as well as his invincible power, but after all, it was just hearing, just like the adults Like a myth.

But this time, I saw the power of Tianjin Fan very intuitively, so at this moment, a seed of martial arts was planted in Zajiangwan's heart, and then it was out of control.

Many people in Sanmu Village know a little bit of martial arts, and Zajiangwan's father, Jiashengwan, also learned it from his grandfather who died.

But when he came to Zajiangwan area, no one allowed him to practice martial arts, saying that it would delay his talent.

But the more forbidden it was at home, the stronger his desire for martial arts became in his heart, but because of the pressure of study, he could hardly spare time to practice martial arts.

"Father." The voice sounded.

"I never said that my ambition is to be an entrepreneur and a scientist. I have always liked martial arts, but you always forbid me to practice martial arts."

Jiashengwan turned his head and looked at Zajiangwan as if he couldn't believe it: "What did you say?"

"My dream has always been to be a martial artist. I have loved martial arts since I was six years old. My father... is an entrepreneur and a scientist, but I don't want to live up to your expectations." Zajiangwan said in a low voice, "I In fact, I am very happy to learn from Master Wu Sheng, and I don't want to miss this opportunity."

"You..." Jiashengwan's eyes dimmed, with indescribable disappointment on his face, "Miscellaneous sauce pill, how can you say such a thing? Your ambition? Is your ambition useful? You are still young and don't understand life. Hardship, martial arts, can martial arts be eaten? There is only one Martial Saint in the world. Don’t talk about others, just talk about Tianjin rice. Look at him. For so many years, except for some champion ten years ago, when did he come back? sent money back..."

"Mr. Jiashengwan." Sun Wuben frowned, "You should know that I am not bad at reading, and I was also a top student in the key class of Beizhidu back then, so I don't think... that Zangjiangwan should study. Delay him."

"It's not that simple." Jia Sheng Wan shook his head, "Master Wu Sheng, you are talented and intelligent, no one else can match it, that's your ability, everyone in the world can't be like you, right, my Za Jiang Wan..."

"Jiasheng, why don't you let the child practice with Lord Martial Saint while going to school?" Eric said.

"I'm afraid this will affect the child's study." Zashengwan frowned.

"But... as long as Lord Martial Saint promises not to affect the child's study, and to practice outside of the child's study, wouldn't it be fine?" Eric said.

"Is this okay?" Zashengwan looked at Sun Wuben.

Sun Wuben smiled wryly in his heart, and nodded slightly: "Forget it, then so be it."

"Since Master Wusheng said so, he shouldn't deceive us." Zashengmaru said loudly, "If that's the case, then if I still don't agree, I'm too stupid."

Witnessed by the entire villagers of Sanmu Village, Sun Wuben officially accepted Zajiangwan as his disciple, but what made Sun Wuben quite dumbfounded was that seeing Sun Wuben accepting Zajiangwan as his disciple, many relatives of Zajiangwan, the villagers of Sanmu Village Ask Sun Wuben to accept them as disciples, and even Jiashengwan has shown this meaning.

In the hall of Zajiangwan's house, Sun Wuben finished his cup of tea in one go.

"Mr. Jiashengmaru, Ms. Eric, my time is limited. If there is nothing particularly important, I would like to start teaching Zachanmaru martial arts right now."

"Now?" Eric looked at Zangjiang Wan with some reluctance.

"Zajiangwan, you go with your master." Zashengwan said with a smile, "Remember to study hard, it is also your blessing to be able to practice with Master Wusheng, others will not envy you, so don't embarrass him , In addition, Mr. Wu Sheng, Zajiangwan had an accident this time, and he missed too much homework, so it is best to let him go home before 6:00 pm, because he has to make up his homework tonight, and he has to go to school tomorrow."

Sun Wuben smiled wryly: "I see, everyone, goodbye!" Grabbing the miscellaneous sauce pill, he teleported and disappeared.

"Master Wu Sheng is leaving now?"

"It seems to be, but he ran so fast that I only saw a little shadow. He ran all the way from here to the gate, and finally ran to the top of the mountain and disappeared."

"Your eyesight is so good, you are worthy of being a member of the Sanmu tribe."

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