Dragon Ball: I, Mr. Satan, am invincible!

The decoration of Satan City Martial Arts Hall is pretty good.

The lights outside the octagonal cage are bright, and as Rico questioned, several beams of light quickly converged on Mark.

Mark ignored it, just kept moving his muscles and doing warm-up exercises.

In Nandu, the martial arts atmosphere is very strong.

Almost every day there are people coming to challenge, challenge, and find fault!

In the martial arts world, fighting is the most effective way to solve problems.

Although Mark signed up to become a student of Satan City Martial Arts Hall, he did not change into the unique tea-brown martial arts uniform of the martial arts hall.

Now he is still wearing ordinary casual clothes bought in the mall.

Twisting his wrists and neck, his bones crackle.

After the warm-up, Mark raised his lips slightly and explained his identity: "My name is Mark, I just joined this dojo, you can call me Mr. Satan from now on!"

When Mark said this, Rico, who was puzzled, and the instructors and students who were watching all looked at each other in surprise.

In the martial arts world, I have seen arrogant people and those who look down on others.

But it is the first time for everyone to meet such a guy as the curly-haired boy in front of them!

"FXXK! Who do you think you are? How dare you call yourself Satan?!"

"Damn you, you're a student who joined the dojo? I think you're just a bastard who came here to challenge the dojo on purpose!"

"Damn, come on Rico! Kill this ignorant bastard!"

"Boy, I declare that you won't be able to leave the City of Satan alive!"

"Guys, open the market! If you bet on Rico to win, you'll get 1.2 to 1. If you bet on this bastard to win, you'll get 10 to 1!"

...

As fighting became popular, it was inevitable that some people would place bets and invest.

For a while, the scene was in chaos.

You know, most ordinary martial artists don't know how to tell the strength of their opponents by their breath.

Body shape, age, and fame are the common means used by the industry to measure the strength of a martial artist.

In terms of body shape alone, although Mark is only 13 years old, he is also very strong.

He is nearly 1.8 meters tall, and although his muscles are not very developed, they should not be underestimated.

Judging from his age, he didn't have a beard on the corners of his mouth. He was obviously a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, and at most he looked more mature!

But in terms of fame, the people present did not find out who knew who Mark was!

On the contrary, Corey was different.

This guy was also well-known in the Satan City Martial Arts Hall.

Although he was not a first-class martial artist in the entire Southern Capital, he had at least made some name for himself.

The people present almost didn't hesitate at all, and they all bet on Rico to win!

Entering the octagonal cage, life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by heaven.

In the previous matches, Rico would still hold back and not kill people.

But Mark was too pretentious, and Rico had already moved his killing intention!

In a match without a referee, what does it matter if you accidentally kill an incompetent and arrogant person?

Even if the police knew about it, they would only give a warning at most.

With determination, Rico did not hesitate at all and punched Mark in the face.

The force of the punch caused air friction, producing a whistling sound.

The speed and power of this punch were very intuitively displayed in front of everyone.

"Oh my God, he is worthy of being our instructor of Satan City. He actually made a sound with one punch!"

"Hey, look at that idiot named Mark, he is so stupid! He doesn't even know how to dodge!"

"With this level, how did he think of coming here to die?"

"Maybe the ignorant are fearless. Look at his age. Maybe he came from a remote area to Nandu to make a name for himself?"

"It's a pity. He is not old and has such a good physical condition. If he is not so arrogant, he may really become a master in the future. What a pity!"

"It's a pity, there is no way. Who told him to be so arrogant... What! How is this possible?!"

The audience had not finished sighing, and the fight in the octagonal cage was over.

In the eyes of ordinary instructors and students, Rico's punch was indeed powerful and extremely fast.

But in the eyes of Mark, who had just witnessed Tao Baibai's strength, this guy's movements were really as slow as a snail.

Easily dodging, Mark didn't think much at all, and instinctively punched Rico in the ribs.

Crack!

A crisp sound spread throughout the scene, and the movement also stopped the chaotic discussion at the scene.

Mark exerted all his strength in the subconscious attack.

With one punch, Rico's left ribs were broken several times, and he collapsed directly to the ground and could never get up again!

There is no doubt that Mark defeated with only one move.The top three instructors in Satan City!

[Selection completed, rewards issued! ]

Instantly, 10,000 Sony appeared in Mark's hand.

Because everyone's eyes were focused on Rico lying on the ground.

This scene was not noticed by anyone, and Mark did not panic. He picked up a pile of banknotes that were originally on the ground and stuffed all the banknotes into his trouser pocket.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"No wonder you dare to call yourself Mr. Satan! It's really amazing!"

Just when the scene was silent, a slightly hoarse voice came from behind the crowd.

When everyone heard the voice, they quickly turned their heads to check who was talking.

But soon they all greeted the person who was talking.

"Master, sir! Hello!"

"Good evening, Master Baka!"

"Hello, Mr. Baka!"

"Master Baka, this guy is here to challenge the gym. You have to avenge Instructor Corey!"

"That's right, this guy is here to pick a fight. You must teach him a lesson!"

There were nearly a hundred people present, almost all of whom were instructors and students of Satan City.

Seeing the master of the martial arts gym appear, some people came forward to greet him, while others took advantage of the situation and asked the master to teach Mark a lesson.

Of course, in fact, most of those who took advantage of the situation were so angry that they lost!

Standing outside the octagonal cage, Master Baka stretched out his hand and pressed it, signaling everyone to calm down.

"Everyone, as a martial artist, you should have the most basic martial arts ethics!"

"Mr. Mark, I watched the whole game. You are very good. Are you interested in becoming the chief instructor of Satan City?"

Master Baka, who was not very tall, did not attack Mark.

In fact, he had no confidence in defeating Mark.

As for Instructor Rico, even if he took action himself, it would take a lot of effort to deal with him.

But under Mark's hands, he couldn't survive a single move.

Master Baka already had some white hair on his temples. As a martial artist over 40 years old, his body functions were already declining.

He was no match for Mark, so he naturally didn't want to ask for trouble!

As the owner of Satan City, how to run the martial arts school so that it can flourish and earn more tuition fees.

This is what Master Baka cares about most.

In this way, after simply instructing other instructors to carry Rico to the hospital for treatment.

Master Baka directly extended an olive branch to Mark.

With a turn of his eyes, Mark didn't think there was anything wrong with becoming the chief instructor of Satan City.

But the question is, what benefits will he get after becoming the chief instructor, which is what he cares about most.

"Of course I'm interested, but I want to know what I have to pay for it and what I can get."

Put all the money in his trouser pockets, and the sides of his trousers instantly became bulging.

This greedy behavior also made the owner of the Baka Pavilion brighten up - greed is good! I'm afraid you have no desires!

Almost at the moment when Mark's voice fell, the owner of the Baka Pavilion hurriedly said: "Mr. Mark, it's not convenient to talk here. I have a good wine in my office. Why don't we..."

"Oh~ Then what are we waiting for! Please!"

Mark smiled and made a gesture of please with his hand!