Son of the Tower

Chapter 72

Some people have said that in the world of martial arts, the only thing that can't be broken is speed.

The reason is very simple, and so is the fact. Mars' extraordinary ability combined with his speed slammed everyone in front of him until he kicked the last little brother with red-streaked red hair off the arena. Xiang Hongmao: "It should be your turn."

The streaked red hair stood up in silence, turned around and walked out.

"Are you quite brave just now, why is it like you are dead now?" Song Guo, who followed Nie to watch the excitement, held a large handful of sugar-fried chestnut skewers in one hand and launched a mental attack on the monkey with a tail.

And Mars didn't mean to let him go: "Zhu Sigong, come up, brother wants to teach you martial arts."

The red hair didn't look back, but walked even faster.

This made Mars give him a high look instead—knowing that he was invincible and going on stage, this is just asking for humiliation. Turning around and leaving like this is just as embarrassing, but at least he won't suffer flesh and blood.

There is no way for Mars to keep him when he speaks like this, because in the tower, the lower grades challenge the upper grades, and the senior grades cannot refuse the challenge. Even if they can avoid it once, they cannot avoid it in the future; It's not a bird of the upper grades at all, and there is no way for the upper grades to take the lower grades.

"A waste is a waste, but this guy is even more waste. He let his little brother get beaten, but he didn't have the courage to play." Nie laughed.

When Red Hair pushed open the door of the training ground, everyone shut up.

Because the mentor is at the door.

"Child of the Sigong family, I don't see the courage and glory that the Sigong family should have in you." The old sage asked calmly.

Then he didn't wait for an answer, but walked in front of Nie: "The forest in the north is not very peaceful recently. The mushroom tower that Chun wants is not available, but someone has it. I have already contacted him, and there should be one later. news."

"Thank you, mentor." Nirvana quickly pulled Tsubaki and bowed his head to thank the mentor.

"You don't need to thank me. I will do my best for the self-motivated child. As for that coward just now, Mars, next time he brings someone over, tell me, and I will let him come on stage to fight you. I never knew that the Sigong family would produce cowards." Having said this, the old man turned his head to look at the kid who was still standing at the door from the beginning.

The latter finally gritted his teeth and walked over: "I can play now!"

"Then go up, remember the oath of your Sigong family, and don't let it be humiliated." After finishing speaking, everyone's mentor turned and walked towards the exit.

After finishing the countdown, Mars kicked the red-haired man in the chest with a flicker, and kicked the guy who was still trying to parry out of the arena.

After all, he is still a guy who is tired of his family's reputation.

………………

Watching everyone in the treatment center pick up these daring people, Mars and the girls returned to the restaurant, picked up the meal and left a spicy crab for Mars—this time happened to be the period when fresh crabs were on the market. There is no new choice after the Lalafei package.

During the meal, Nirvana and Tsubaki still had some guesses about the people their mentor knew. They mentioned a lot of names, but finally gave up. Guess the truth.

After breakfast, Mars took another class from Mr. Pauly, and when it was about to end, Mars mentioned the person from Sigong Zhun.

Mr. Pauli immediately talked about the situation in the four islands like a few treasures - the Shinomiya family is a standard royalist, and the rise of the Shinomiya family also starts with the Shinomiya Ryotaro. Back then, the Shinomiya family was also a small In a family that couldn't be smaller, Ryotaro, as a child of a non-direct descendant, was sent to a high tower as an apprentice.

Five years later, Northernism rose, and the Shinomiya family believed in Northernism. Because of the incident, they were considered traitors by the royal family and were wiped out.

Shinomiya Ryotaro got the right of inheritance because of his mother. This young man did not disappoint the royal family, and stood firmly under the banner of the royal family.

Not to mention the rights and wrongs of Northernism and Royalists, the Sigong family remained as the backbone of the Royalists for the next three generations until such a Sigong Zhun came out.

"Although as a native of southern Thailand, I shouldn't judge the Sigong family too harshly, but this young man is really not good. People like this are the most provocative. If you want to argue with a person, don't look at what he said. What, it depends on what he did, what friends he made, and the path he walked." Speaking of this, the old man looked at Mars: "After you go back, you can think about the people around you. Classmates and friends, think about who is thinking about you, who is trying to climb the dragon and the phoenix, and who is thinking of helping you."

"Do I really need to put a price on everyone?" Mars was a little puzzled.

And Mr. Pauly nodded, and he replied with a serious face: "You can not put a price on them, you can treat them equally, but you can't make them the same as you, everyone's joys and sorrows are different , Everyone's emotions are different, child, you have to understand that good friends can make you strong, while bad friends will only make you decline day by day."

"Do you mean that my friends must have the same strength as me?" Mars was a little puzzled.

"No, child, you can make friends with everyone, but until the end, you and your true friends will definitely be the same people. There is a saying in southern Thailand that is close to the vermilion, the red, and the ink, the black..." Maybe Seeing the doubts on Mars's face, Mr. Pauly continued his explanation: "You can think about why Miss Nie made friends with you. Her psychic power is so powerful, but you, your psychic power now has how much."

"Sixteen? I haven't seen this month's test yet." Mars was a little embarrassed.

"That's right. Do you think it's beneficial for him to make friends with you?" Mr. Pauly continued to ask.

The question embarrasses Mars, but like Pauly said, it doesn't.

"Then why is she friends with you, child, don't say that you are the same kind, after all, even brothers in this world can turn against each other." After finishing speaking, Mr. Pauly looked at Mars, who was waiting for his students, waiting with an answer.

"We...are the same kind of people? We have a good temper and a good personality..." At this point, Mars felt a little guilty, because he didn't know whether this was the correct answer in Mr. Pauli's eyes.

But Mr. Pauly nodded: "Yes, you are the same kind of people. It is not the same kind that brings you together, because brothers will turn against each other, but people with the same temper and character will easily come together. Your race They are different, and the genders are different, but because you have the same temperament, your personalities can complement each other, which is rare, do you know?"

Mars nodded—it is true that although Nie's temper is sometimes very strong, she is still easy to talk to in the end, as long as you don't want to become her enemy too impatiently.And then again, if you want to be someone's enemy, it's perfectly normal to get beaten.

"So, go back and think about it, you can be sincere to everyone, but for the other party, you have to find out your real friends, then treat them well, and then stay away, or to those who want to use you Guys, keep your distance." Mr. Pauly finished his sentence with a smile, picked up the hookah beside him and took a sip.

Mars got up and said goodbye. When he walked to the door, he turned to look at the old man sitting in this small room: "Mr. Pauly."

"What's the matter, child." The old man said kindly.

"Thank you for your explanation." Mars laughed.

"It's nothing, if what I say, an old man, can help you." The old man smiled and nodded.

At his signal, the iron gate began to close.

(End of this chapter)