"Little bucket, learn from me. Remember, when using this super powerful move, you must be serious on your face and can't laugh!"

With that, 8000 Liu put his hand behind his back, his back was straight, and his face without a smile looked a little serious. A feeling of not being angry but powerful naturally appeared, especially with the power faintly emitted by 8000 Liu, the air seemed to be quiet.

8000 Liu's eyes were closed at this time, as if he was experiencing the deepest secret of the whole world. The piccolo not far away only felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Call~

A breeze blew, and 8000 streams of short hair, which had been shawled, seemed to ignite some signal as the breeze crossed the expressionless face.

Finally, at this time, the body that had stopped for a long time suddenly moved.

8000 Liu's eyes suddenly opened at this moment.

It's not right to use it suddenly. 8000 Liu opened his eyes very slowly and looked a little lazy.

Moreover, 8000 Liu's eyes are full of indifference, as if there is no focal length.

Glancing in front of him, he seemed to look at the sky in the distance, and his lips opened gently.

"Within three breath, get out of my sight. I can... Leave you... The whole body..."

Boom!

Handsome!

pretty

Cool!

It's full!

At this moment, WuFan was stunned.

Although WuFan has heard many stories since childhood, in WuFan's memory, there is no story that can be compared with the scene in front of him.

WuFan suddenly understood the meaning of the previous 8000 words.

In 8000 words, since you win steadily, you have to win beauty!

What is beautiful?

That has to have style!

Even if you don't do it, people will know you're a big man!

Moreover, this "super powerful trick" developed by 8000 flow can not only win beauty, but also play many other roles.

For example, you can use your momentum to oppress the other party, thus affecting the other party's spirit. Before you fight, the strength of others is weakened by your momentum.

In this way, it can also bring great confidence to yourself before the battle and let you exert your strength to a greater extent in the battle.

And

While WuFan was thinking about these, suddenly, WuFan's ear suddenly hurt!

Looking at the bamboo strips in front of him, WuFan's face was bitter. He suddenly recalled that he had made another mistake just now and didn't follow 8000 students!

"Pa!"

……

Rubbed some red palms. Under the sign of 8000 flow, WuFan stood in a good position again.

"Remember what I did just now?"

"Yes!"

"Come again."

"OK."

"Pa!"

"Wrong posture! Remember, you must be 'indifferent' in your eyes!"

"Oh!"

"Within three Xi, i... I..."

"Pa!"

"Wrong pronunciation! Good back!"

The eight thousand popularity of "teaching the younger generation" was very different from ordinary days. It was very serious. Soon, WuFan's hands became red and swollen.

But perhaps it inherited the Saiya people's spirit of never giving up. Even though his hands were dying of pain, WuFan still insisted on practicing hard.

"Within three breath, get out..."

Not far away, looking at WuFan who is practicing hard, piccolo frowned tightly, as if thinking about something.

……

That's it. We're on our way. WuFan accepted the guidance of 8000 Liu.

A week later, WuFan has learned a lot.

……

"Within three breath, get out of my sight, and I can keep your whole body!"

……

"Get out!"

……

"Sorry, I'm not aiming at you. I mean, all of you... Are rubbish!"

……

"Can't you see clearly? If you can't recognize the strength gap, you... Have no chance of winning!"

……

"There is still a glimmer of life to fight with heaven. You are the enemy of me, only death!"

……

"Miscellaneous fish, it's funny that you shiver."

……

"Life is divided into three, six and nine grades, and I was born to stand on the sky."

……

"Am I strong? No, you're too weak."

……

"It's far from it!"

……

Along the way, watching WuFan practice more and more like that, piccolo's face became more and more complex.

At first, piccolo despised this move. Although this "powerful move" was studied by 8000 streams, piccolo still didn't agree.

From the piccolo's point of view, a real man should punch to the meat, just in the front!

Everything except the front is a heresy!

But over time, when Piccolo and WuFan practiced fighting, when WuFan calmly said the word "roll", piccolo couldn't calm down.

Piccolo found that his steady state of mind had been affected!

Later, in WuFan's continuous "big moves", piccolo made mistakes in playing and almost lost to WuFan. Piccolo fell into deep thought for the first time.

……

"Maybe I can learn from it."

Just having this idea, piccolo's face suddenly changed.

"Are you kidding? I'm a piccolo. How can I rely on this way? How can I..."

……

"Hey! Little green, we're hungry!"

Not far away, piccolo, who fell into deep thought again, woke up and went to the distance.

During this time, because of the ancient times of "training" for WuFan, the time of "looking for food" was squeezed a lot. Therefore, piccolo was pulled into a strong man and became a "food buyer".

……

A few minutes later, piccolo appeared in a supermarket in a city.

After paying the bill, piccolo walked out of the supermarket with big and small bags.

With a few steps, piccolo suddenly raised his head, turned and walked into the alley on the street.

"Come out."

Just as the piccolo voice fell, several big men with steel pipes and watermelon knives appeared in the alley.

The first scar looked at the piccolo ferociously.

"Hey, you're brave. I saw your wallet when you checked out just now. I didn't expect to meet fat meat like you in such a remote place..."

"Be sensible. Give me the money and remind you that I have participated in the world's first martial arts Conference!"

Looking at scar's face, piccolo frowned and raised his hand.

Piccolo used to do this. There are always some brain cripples who can't measure their strength in the world.

But just then, a picture suddenly sounded in Piccolo's mind.

The piccolo suddenly withdrew its hand.

Took a deep breath and the piccolo narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Get out of my sight within three breath, or die!"

While saying this, the piccolo sent out a trace of its own breath.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the alley suddenly became a little quiet.

……

Originally, several people in the alley were angry after hearing the piccolo, but then, when these people felt the strange atmosphere, their faces changed slightly.

Suddenly, the leading scar man lifted the knife.

"You... Damn it, you think..."

And just then, a voice without any emotion fell.

"One."

"You want to die!" scar man's face changed again, but at this time, his face was obviously with a trace of guilt.

Ignoring the scar man, the piccolo moved his lips again.

"Two!"

Scar man's face turned red, as if he was holding on to something.

But when the scar man saw the non emotional eyes of the piccolo, the scar man's heart trembled again.

WOW~

When~

But at this time, the little brothers of scar man finally couldn't hold on any longer. They threw the steel pipe blade on the ground and ran out of the alley.