Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

　　 Sun Wu is sick.

　　 Sun Wuben, who had never been sick since he came to this world, fell ill for the first time. The illness lasted for three full days, and then it took another twenty days to recover slowly. During the twenty-three days of sickness, Sun Wuben did not lie in bed, but sat beside his mother’s nutrition cabin, or sat silently, or grabbed his mother’s hand and talked naggingly, as if he was about to wake up his mother. What he said, Sun Wuben didn't remember at all.

　　 Until this day, Sun Wuben walked out of the Sun Wu dojo, came to the top of the back mountain, blowing the wind, looking at the distant mountains.

　　 "Enlightenment."

　　 A pretty figure appeared behind Monkey King.

"Mother, I can't completely blame you." Mia looked at the back of the boy in front of her with a bit of distress. The fourteen-year-old Sun Wuben was taller than a normal boy. Before, this back was so sunny and handsome and full of vigor, but now this But his back was a little crooked, bleak, like the back of an old man in his twilight years.

　　 "Sister Mia, you don't have to say it, I have 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.

"Gomoto, it’s good if you can figure it out. After two days, when your health is good, go to the North Capital. Give it a try. If the key class really can’t get in anymore, go to the ordinary class. On your terms, Kitazhi I’m afraid I’ll have to rush to get it in the ordinary class."

　　 "Going to school?" Sun Wuben whispered, was silent for a moment, and shook his head, "Sister Mia, I figured it out. In fact, I took the wrong path early in the morning. Since I dropped out of school, I will drop out."

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

"In this life, I want to live for myself." Sun Wuben turned his head and smiled. "What I want to say is that I don't really like reading. Maybe it's dead books. I also like to think and study, if not more A good choice, being a scholar, a scientist may be good, but now there are better choices."

　　 "Oh?" Mia was confused.

　　 "In fact, studying and thinking about martial arts is also good. I have been very interested in martial arts since I was a child." Monkey King smiled slightly.

　　 Mia frowned, then stretched out her snow-white hand and leaned against Monkey King's forehead.

　　 "Sister Mia?"

　　 Sun Wu Ben raised his head. Although Mia had been taking care of him for the past twenty days of illness, and had lived together for more than a year, it was the first time that Mia had such an intimate action, which made him quite unaccustomed.

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

　　 "I don't have a fever." Mia was puzzled and retracted her hand on Sun Wuben's forehead.

"Sister Mia, my illness is cured and I am not talking silly. What's wrong with martial arts? The most promising person in this world is not a scientist, but a martial artist." Sun Wuben turned his head and looked at the distant mountains. Said with a deep color.

　　 "The most promising is martial arts?" Mia chuckled, "Gomoto, my sister studies less, don't lie to me!"

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

"Goben, you say that martial arts is the most promising. My sister has little study, but she also traveled the world with your grandfather Wu Sheng. Not to mention knowledgeable, but you can't be deceived casually, and you know the world. Among the richest and most powerful people, there is no one who practices martial arts. If you don’t say anything else, I’ll know if you look at your sister. What about your skills? Except for opening a martial arts gym, be a bodyguard for others, look at the door, What else can you do. Once you encounter things that cost a lot of money, you will be at a loss. A martial arts practitioner, without a family, is really difficult. Last time my sister was a train thief and robbed property, you want to be your sister, but you can force it. To the limit, if you want to make money quickly, I really can't find any other way besides grabbing."

Sun Wuben was slightly silent. The Dragon Ball world martial arts practiced to a certain level, flying into the sky, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, and destroying the planet with a single palm. The immortal and the crane immortal two big brothers in front of them, will also fart Sun Wuben's words.

"A person needs to see his own heart to go far." 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 the goal in In terms of money, 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 Gomoto has a set of truths. I know you read a lot and speak well. My sister can't argue with you." Mia smiled, and said seriously, "Gomoto, you still I don’t know how difficult it is to practice martial arts..."

　　 "Sister, you don't have to say, martial arts practice is difficult, and I can't make a lot of money. I understand that I already have a spectrum to make money, and I won't delay it, eh?" Sun Wuben looked down the mountain.

　　 A figure ran up panting.

　　 "Gomoto, Mia, you are all here."

　　 "Uncle Kara, what's the matter?"

　　 "Gomoto, it looks like your illness is almost healed."

　　 "Well, it's all right, thank Uncle Kara for your concern." Monkey King smiled and said.

"This kid Goben is polite, and he is fine. If my girl is sick for twenty days like you, her homework will definitely fall. Don't say twenty days. If you don't go to school for a day, you will not be able to keep up. Cara smiled and sighed, looking at Sun Wuben with a weird look.

Uncomfortable in Sun Wuben's heart, he naturally understood Kara's thoughts. As a student of the key class of the North Capital, he has always been the pride of the village. This time he suddenly came back when he didn't go to school for the holiday, and he didn't go there for another twenty days. At the school, although Mia was hiding this for Sun Wuben, how could the villagers not doubt it.

　　 Kara said clearly about his daughter, but in fact he was inquiring about Sun Wuben.

　　 "By the way, Gomoto, your grades in the class are very good, I remember when you were studying here, but every time you got a certificate, if my girl is..." Kara said with a smile.

　　 This time, not only did Sun Wuben feel uncomfortable, but Mia's face was a bit stiff. She said that Sun Wuben, a ‘highly talented student’, had dropped out of school. She couldn’t say it and couldn’t afford to lose that face.

　　 "Uncle Kara joked, I was lucky enough to be able to enter the key class, how can I get good grades." Sun Wuben reluctantly smiled.

　　 "Really, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Then this time you stayed at home for 23 days, you won't lose progress, right?"

　　 "It's okay, by the way, Uncle Kara, are you okay?" Monkey King smiled and changed the subject.

　　 "There is something, by the way, when will you go to the North Capital Key Class?" Kara said.

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

"Wait until Goben's disease is completely cured." Mia's voice sounded, and she pulled Sun Wuben's arm, "Goben, the mountain wind is strong here, and your body is just a little better, so go back to the house first." Stride down the mountain.

　　 Kara frowned.

　　 "By the way, there are two weird-looking children who come to ask for their practice. No, I'll let them wait and call you here." Kara said loudly.

　　 "Ask for spiritual practice?"

Mia’s voice is extremely unnatural. Now she takes over the Sun Wu’s dojo, and naturally hopes that the business is booming, but now there are no more people who come to the dojo to practice in one year. It can be said that she has defeated the foundation left by the ancestors. Clear light.

Sun Wuben frowned. After the death of her father, Mia hurried into battle and took over the Sun Wu dojo. Because she was young and unconvinced, she was also a girl. Even if her own martial arts training is very good, it is hard to let her. People sought after, come and go, even those who recognized her cultivation level were reluctant to come.

　　 In just one year, there are a dozen disciples from my father, but no one wants to come to the dojo.

With a heritage of more than two hundred years, the famous Sun Wu dojo has been so miserable in Mia’s hands. Sun Wu can see that Mia has always been guilty of herself and blames herself. In addition, the villagers in Ginkgo Village and the surrounding area pointed and pointed. , Although few people accused Mia face to face, how could Mia's martial arts cultivation skills fail to hear what they said.