Dragon Ball Super Grandmaster

Chapter 4 The Future of Martial Arts

Sun Wuben was ill.

Sun Wuben, who had never been sick since he came to this world, fell ill for the first time. He burned for three days, and then he recovered slowly after another 20 days.During the 23 days of illness, Sun Wuben did not lie on the bed, but sat beside his mother's nutrition cabin, or sat silently, or held his mother's hand and chattered, as if to wake up his mother, he said Sun Wuben didn't remember what he said at all.

It wasn't until this day that Sun Wuben walked out of the Sun Wu's Dojo, and came to the top of the back mountain to enjoy the wind and look at the distant mountains.

"Wu Ben."

A pretty figure appeared behind Sun Wuben.

"I can't completely blame you for what happened to my mother." Mia looked at the back of the boy in front of her with some distress. The 14-year-old Sun Wuben was taller than a normal boy. In the past, this back was so sunny, handsome and full of vigor, but now this one But it was a little crooked and bleak, like the back of an old man in his twilight years.

"Sister Mia, you don't need to say anything, I've already figured it out." Sun Wuben turned his head and grinned at Mia, the sunshine of the past seemed to return to his face.

Mia felt relieved.

"Wuben, it's good if you can figure it out. After two days, when you are healthy, go to the capital of the north and give it a try. If you really can't get into the key class, go to the ordinary class. On your terms, the capital of the north I’m afraid I’ll have to fight for the regular classes in the capital.”

"Go to school?" Sun Wuben whispered, remained silent for a moment, and shook his head, "Sister Mia, I figured it out. In fact, I went on the wrong path early in the morning. Since I have dropped out of this school, I should drop out."

Mia was taken aback, and walked to Sun Wu himself: "Wu Ben, what did you say?"

"In this life, I want to live for myself." Sun Wuben turned his head and showed a smile, "What I want to say is that I don't like reading very much, maybe I like to read books by rote, I also like thinking and researching, if there is no more A good choice, being a scholar, a scientist may be good, but now there are better choices."

"Oh?" Mia was puzzled.

"Actually, it's good to study and think about martial arts. I have been interested in martial arts since I was a child." Sun Wuben smiled slightly.

Mia frowned, and then stretched out her snow-white hand to lean on Sun Wuben's forehead.

"Sister Mia?"

Sun Wuben raised his head. Although Mia took care of him during the [-] days of his illness, and lived together for more than a year, it was the first time for Mia to act so intimately, which made him quite uncomfortable.

The back of Wenrun's hand fell on Sun Wuben's forehead, and Sun Wuben felt a little heat in his ears.

"I don't have a fever." Mia withdrew the hand that fell on Sun Wuben's forehead in doubt.

"Sister Mia, my illness is cured, I'm not talking nonsense. And there's nothing wrong with martial arts. The most promising people in this world are not scientists, but martial arts masters." Sun Wuben turned his head and looked at the mountains in the distance. Said in a deep voice.

"Wu Dao is the most promising?" Mia chuckled, "Wu Ben, my sister doesn't study much, don't lie to me!"

Sun Wuben twitched his cheeks. If he didn't know that this is the world of Dragon Ball, no matter who said that the most promising is martial arts, even if it was the president of the country who said this, Sun Wuben would sneer like Mia.

"Wu Ben, you said that martial arts are the most promising. My sister doesn't study much, but she also traveled the world with your grandpa Wu Sheng. Not to mention that she is well-informed, but she is not easy to be deceived by others. She also knows the world. Among the richest and most prestigious people, there is no one who practices martial arts. If nothing else, I will know just by looking at your sister. What else can I do. Once I encounter something that costs a lot of money, I will be helpless. Martial arts practitioners, those who have no family background, it is really difficult. Last time my sister was a train robber and robbed property. At the limit, if you want to make money quickly, apart from robbing, I really can't find any other way."

Sun Wuben was slightly silent. In the world of Dragon Ball, he has practiced martial arts to a certain level, flying into the sky, destroying the world, and destroying the planet with a single palm. Immortal and Immortal Crane are in front of them, and they will also treat Sun Wuben's words as fart.

"A person can only go far if he sees his own heart clearly." Sun Wuben smiled, "My heart is in martial arts. For me, martial arts practice is not about making money, and you have to know that when a person puts his goal on If it is money, then it is impossible for him to make a lot of money. When a person does not focus on money, he can make a lot of money instead."

"Oh, my family's Wuben has a set of truths when it comes to the truth. I know you read a lot and can speak well, but my sister can't argue with you." Mia giggled, and then said seriously, "Wuben, you still don't know what to say." Little, maybe I don’t know how difficult it is to practice martial arts..."

"Sister, you don't need to say anymore. Martial arts practice is difficult, and I understand that you can't make a lot of money. I already have a plan to make money, so I won't delay, huh?" Sun Wuben looked down the mountain.

A figure ran up panting.

"Wu Ben, you are all here, Mia."

"Uncle Kara, what's the matter?"

"Wu Ben, it seems that your illness is almost cured."

"Well, it's ready, thank you, Uncle Kara, for your concern." Sun Wuben said with a smile.

"Wu Ben's child is polite, as long as he recovers from illness, if my girl is sick for 20 days like you, she will definitely miss her homework, let alone 20 days, if she doesn't go to school for a day, she won't be able to keep up with the progress. "Kara smiled and sighed, looking at Sun Wuben with a strange look.

Sun Wuben felt uncomfortable. He naturally understood what Kara was thinking. He was always the pride of the village as a student in the key class of the North Capital. School, although Mia concealed this matter for Sun Wuben, how could the villagers not suspect it.

Kara clearly talked about her daughter, but she was actually inquiring about Sun Wuben's words.

"By the way, Wuben, your grades in class are very good. I remember that when you were studying here, you won certificates every time you took exams. If my girl..." Kara said with a smile.

This time, not only Sun Wuben felt uncomfortable, but Mia's face was a little stiff, saying that Sun Wuben, a "highly talented student", had dropped out of school, but she couldn't say it, and she couldn't afford to lose that face.

"Uncle Kara was joking. I was lucky to be able to enter the key class. How can I get good grades." Sun Wuben said with a forced smile.

"Really, then this time you will stay at home for 23 days, won't you fall behind the schedule?"

"It's okay, by the way, Uncle Kara, what do you do?" Sun Wuben smiled and changed the subject.

"There are some things. By the way, when are you going to the North Capital Key Class?" Kara said.

Sun Wuben felt a little hot on his face and didn't know how to answer.

"Wait until Wuben's illness is completely cured." Mia's voice sounded, and she pulled Sun Wuben's arm, "Wuben, the mountain wind is strong here, and your body is just a little bit better. You should go back to the house first." Pulling Sun Wuben Take big strides down the hill.

Kara frowned.

"By the way, there are two weird-looking children who have come to ask for advice on cultivation. No, I will let them wait and come here to call you." Carla said loudly.

"Ask the practice?"

Mia's voice is extremely unnatural. Now that she has taken over Sun Wu's Dojo, she naturally hopes that the business will be prosperous, but after a year, there are no more people who come to the Dojo to practice. It can be said that the foundation left by the ancestors has been defeated. Clear light.

Sun Wuben also frowned. Since her father's death, Mia hastily joined the battle. After taking over the Sun Wu's dojo, she was hard to convince the public because she was young, and she was a girl. She is sought after by others, who comes and goes, even those who recognize her cultivation are unwilling to come to her door.

In just one year, from my father's ten disciples, no one is willing to come to the dojo.

Inherited for more than 200 years, the well-known Sun Wu's Dojo ended up so miserable in Mia's hands. Sun Wuben could see that Mia had always felt guilty and blamed herself. Few people accused Mia face to face, but with Mia's martial arts cultivation, how could she fail to hear what they said.

(End of this chapter)