Synopsis: From the second kill Huashan smoke talent began to become stronger

Chapter 153

“You’re so arrogant!!”

When Chai Qianchun saw the calmness on Mo Wen’s face at the beginning of the game, and a slight distraction in his eyes.

He instantly understood that Mo Wen did not put him in his eyes in this game.

This made Chai Qianchun, who was already ready to desperately awaken, feel a great insult.

But when he jumped and used all his strength to kick, he understood that there was a reason why Mo Wen didn’t put him in his eyes.

His weight of 72KG, plus acceleration when running, how can I say that I have to have a power of one or two hundred kilograms.

Even the boxing king Chai Chiharu has the confidence to kick it away.

But when he saw that Mo Wen only stretched out one palm, he easily stopped his sacrifice kick.

Chai Qianchun’s heart suddenly flashed with a hint of abruptness.

“This guy, even if I fight hard, I can’t beat it…”

Chai Qianchun clearly noticed that when he kicked Mo’s “one three zero” palm, the touch coming from the soles of his feet was as hard as kicking on the rock wall.

Suddenly.

He felt his feet suddenly tighten, and it was Mo Wen who grabbed his feet with his hands.

Before his body naturally fell with gravity, Chai Qian’s gaze swirled, and his body was like a stick that Mo Wen slammed backwards to the ground.

Boom!!

With a dull loud noise, Chai Qianchun was smashed straight to the ground.

Yellow sand is pervasive, and smoke and dust are everywhere.

The audience was silent.

Mo Wen looked down at Chai Qianchun, whose eyeballs bulged, full of red blood, and stared at him deadly.

His sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and he seemed a little surprised.

Then Mo Wen’s expression calmed down, and he asked softly, “Still fighting?” ”

“Poof… Ahem…”

“You have a lot of nonsense…”

Chai Qianchun’s eyes were a little distracted, and blood suddenly coughed up in his mouth.

The moment Mo Wen smashed him to the ground, he felt that his five internal organs had shifted, and he almost vomited out of his mouth.

Even his consciousness was on the verge of collapse at that time, falling into a coma.

But in the end, he forcibly walked back on the edge of the abyss.

“Whew… Whew…” Chai Qianchun gasped, blood flowing from his mouth and nose running down his cheek to the ground.

Although he knew that the gap between the two sides was very large, he did not expect it to be so large.

“If you want to fight, fight! If you don’t want to hit you, just throw in the towel! ”

Despite the hot pain in my lungs, although I can’t even get up now.

But it did not prevent Chai Qianchun from being full of passionate and burning fighting spirit.

Hearing this, an appreciative smile appeared on Mo Wen’s face: “Okay, I respect your will.” ”

Mo Wen leaned over and grabbed Chai Qianchun’s hair with his left hand and lifted him up, and the 72KG weight he weighed was as light as a wooden stick in Mo Wen’s hand. Yi He slowly clenched his fist, and stretched his right arm back to the limit.

When both the audience and the martial artists in the lounge saw this pose, everyone thought of the Hanayama Fumiko ╥ “Shiba Chiharu, this fist is a respect for your will.” ”

“Fall down.”

Mo Wen thought leisurely in his heart, and then swung his right fist towards Chai Qianchun’s cheek.

Boom!!

Click!

There was a crisp bone cracking sound in the sound of heavy blows, and Chai Qianchun raised his head and flew out upside down.

……

When they saw Chai Qianchun being sent flying in Mo Wen’s hands without any defense, the audience in the field shouted.

Because in their eyes, Chai Qianchun could not be Mo Wen’s opponent at all, and he was an existence that could not be defeated by any means.

The speeding party that cheered for Chai Qianchun couldn’t help but wail when they saw the tragic situation of the captain.

Even many people shouted that Chai Qianchun would quickly finish the game.

“Alas, the gap between the two is too big, although Chai Qianchun has unusual fighting roots and will, but the gap in hard power is impossible to make up for by will.” Tokugawa Mitsunari sighed.

He could see that Mo Wen had already left his subordinates merciful.

Maybe it’s because he respects Chai Qianchun and doesn’t want to hurt him too seriously, or maybe it’s for some other reason.

Otherwise, the game would have ended as early as the moment it started.

Although the two girls Mai and Zhangjiang had a somewhat complicated face, they still sat firmly on the chair and looked at the tall and handsome boy below.

Fan Ma Yujiro had not left Mo Wen’s body since the moment he appeared.

His instinct to hunt like his body seemed to be activated by something, causing Yujiro Vanma’s blood to start flowing faster.

“No matter how much patience you endure, eating two together is the most delicious…”

Crimson-like beast-like eyes narrowed slightly, and Yujiro Fan Ma curbed his desires for the first time.

But his containment this time is only so that he can eat more happily next time.

Otherwise, he would not have endured his inner instincts at all, and would have rushed down to fight Mo Wen long ago.

……

In the arena.

Mo Wen looked at Chai Qianchun, who was smashed on the wooden railing by his punch, and bounced back to the ground and lay down….

When he saw the piercing blood red on the sand against which his cheek was pressed, and the teeth that were shattered.

Under Mo Wen’s flat gaze, he sighed slightly in his heart.

Tokugawa Mitsunari and many spectators, including the fighters in the fighters’ lounge, thought that his men had not defeated Shiba Chiharu in the first place.

But in fact, although Mo Wen had reservations, he fought with a one-punch mentality.

At the beginning of the match, Chai Qianchun rushed over, and Mo Wen grabbed him and smashed him to the ground with enough force to smash the boxing king Tyson out.

But the result was that although Chai Qianchun was seriously injured, he still retained a fairly clear consciousness.

This tenacious will and belief surprised Mo Wen.

Pity.

Will alone cannot bring him victory, because this is not a hot-blooded anime, and Chiharu Shiba is not the protagonist in the anime.

Therefore, in order to end the match as soon as possible, Mo Wen used more than fifty percent of the strength of the punch he had just punched, which was enough to crush Chai Qianchun’s consciousness.

Mo Wen’s own strength is not inferior to Huashan Smoke, coupled with recent exercise and high nutritional intake, his physical strength has surpassed Huashan Smoke.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to knock off the 310KG Andean with one punch.

According to Mo Wen’s estimation, the blow just now may already have the power of Huashan Smoke, and this level of blow is not something that Chai Qianchun can carry down.

“Strength is fundamental, everything else is bullshit.” The desire to become stronger in Mo Wen’s heart became stronger.

The other side.

The referee monk who entered the venue checked the condition of Shiba Chiharu.

When he found that 3.7 Chai Qianchun was unconscious and did not have any ability to continue to act, he immediately shouted loudly:

“The victory and defeat have been divided!!”

Hearing the referee’s verdict, Mo Wen turned around, flicked the blood stain on his right hand, and slowly walked towards the exit when he came.

There is no system tone in your ears.

Chai Qianchun is too weak.

“Mo Wen!!”

“Mo Wen!!”

“You’re the best!!”

The audience shouted excitedly, and at this time, everyone from the speeding party jumped into the arena, picked up their special attack captain, and burst into tears when they watched a clear fist mark sunken into their cheeks.

“Captain! You are the best! ”

“Boss, you didn’t lose, you’re still our boss!”

“Uh-huh…”

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