Chapter 359
Chapter 359
Chapter 359
“Quick, Lord Guo Haihuang is here!”
“I’ll come, let me ask first!”
I saw Guo Haihuang in a wheelchair slowly coming over.
A group of reporters rushed to interview Guo Haihuang.
“May I ask Lord Guo Haihuang, do you have any thoughts on participating in the big ring competition for the second time?”
“Lord Guo Haihuang, can you tell me how you came up with the idea of using that move to defeat Samwang Sea King?”
“Lord Guo Haihuang, can the move that can knock down Samwang Sea King with one blow break a brick?”
Reporters chattered questions, and the scene was very noisy.
A 146-year-old man who used the means of bouncing a bird to take down the famous and strong Samwang Sea King.
This is interesting news everywhere.
These reporters very much want to get the information they want from Guo Haihuang, a legend in the martial arts world of the Xia Kingdom, for the first time.
It’s just that Guo Haihuang’s status is respected, so they look a little excited, but they don’t dare to get too close to offend each other.
Just when they were about to continue asking questions, they wanted Guo Haihuang to answer his own questions first.
Suddenly, these reporters’ hair stood on end, as if they had woken up a sleeping giant beast.
Just a trace of breath made them feel an invisible hand grabbing their throat, making them unable to breathe.
The scene suddenly fell silent.
Looking at these stiff, frightened, cold sweating reporters.
Guo Haihuang chuckled twice: “Look at you, ask how good it is, now it’s noisy to others.” ”
“Mo Wen, for the sake of the old man’s face, don’t worry about them.”
Mo Wen, who was standing behind him pushing a wheelchair, glanced at these reporters and said softly: “Since the old man said so, forget it.” ”
Mo Wen likes to be lively, but he doesn’t like to be noisy, so he glanced at them.
How strong Mo Wen is now, even Mo Wen himself does not know.
But as long as he thought, just one look was enough to frighten ordinary people, and ordinary martial artists didn’t even have the courage to stand in front of him.
As Mo Wen withdrew his gaze.
Suddenly, these journalists only felt that the terrifying pressure on their bodies had disappeared.
Suddenly, his body softened, and he almost sat on the ground.
But even so, the clothes of these reporters were all soaked in cold sweat, more like drowning people rescued, constantly gasping for breath.
These people slowed down for a while, and they didn’t dare to be as loud as they were just now, let alone look at the tall young man behind Guo Haihuang.
Originally, they thought that the tall young man was just a junior of Guo Haihuang, and although he was tall and strong, his whole body did not exude the momentum that only a boxing master has.
This made the reporters not pay attention to the teenager.
Just unexpectedly, this teenager just glanced at them, making it difficult for them to breathe, as if they were being targeted by an extremely vicious beast.
And from Guo Haihuang’s words, they were even more accurate in sensing that Haihuang seemed to be talking to this teenager as equals.
If this spreads to the outside world, I am afraid it will cause an uproar!
In the Xia Kingdom, Guo Haihuang, who has a high status and is known as a national hand, has a 146-year-old age, and he actually has friends with a young man.
With Guo Haihuang’s strength, generation, and status, there is no such existence in the territory of the Xia Kingdom.
Who the hell is this teenager?
The reporters who realized that Mo Wen was not simple, their eyes flickered, their hearts were surging, and their thoughts were turning wildly.
It’s a pity that they seem to have offended this teenager just now, and they can only temporarily give up the idea of interviewing the teenager.
However, a reporter suddenly remembered that Mo Wen seemed to be a contestant, and planned to investigate Mo Wen later.
And others.
He carefully asked Guo Haihuang the question just now.
Guo Haihuang smiled very happily and said: “The second time I came to participate in the big ring competition, I wanted to see if there were any excellent juniors and find an opponent by the way. ”
“Unfortunately, I was disappointed to find that some people have the name of Sea King but do not have equal strength.”
Guo Haihuang’s face gradually flattened, “As for the means just now, it is the same as a bullet on the forehead, how can it break a brick.” ”
When the people present heard this, they couldn’t help but show shocked expressions.
Flick the forehead, and defeat a sea king.
How can it be?!
As if seeing these people’s doubts, Guo Haihuang waved his hand and said, “You all want to do something wrong. ”
“Martial arts, in fact, do not need great strength.”
“What?”
“Don’t need great power?”
The reporters present exclaimed, but because there were unheard warnings, the voice was very small.
“Yes, people who lack physical strength, such as women and children, or the elderly, need martial arts.”
Guo Haihuang slowly took off his sunglasses.
Under the lenses, there are a pair of eyes as clear and warm as black onyx, which are not at all as cloudy and dull as ordinary old people.
The clear black pupils occupy most of the eyes, and only the corners of the eyes on both sides are white, looking like a god.
There was a hint of emotion in his gaze: “What is the value of existence in martial arts that cannot be used by the weak?” ”
“When necessary, use the necessary martial arts at the necessary speed.”
“Control your emotions and master the timing.”
“If you can fully grasp the timing, even speed is not important.”
Mo Wen, who was standing behind the wheelchair, looked slightly.
From Guo Haihuang’s words, he heard a martial art truth.
Or in other words, it is a realm of martial arts.
Mo Wen thought about Guo Haihuang’s words and remembered them in his mind.
However, for him now, it is still too far to grasp the realm of timing.
Mo Wen’s way of fighting is to rely on strong physical ability to crush the opponent, fist to the flesh, even if he has a lot of advanced skills, he rarely uses it.
Because it doesn’t need to be used at all.
Originally, the other party was inferior to himself in terms of physical ability, and if he used his skills again, the result would be very boring and he would not be able to experience the fun of fighting.
Yujiro Vanma also stopped using techniques many years ago.
Unless it’s fun, most rely on superhuman eyesight, reflexes, and the strength of muscles with the density of steel.
“Oh, okay, I’ll lose company first.”
“Brother Mo Wen, thank you for accompanying the old man for so long, let others push me, it’s time for you to play.”
Guo Haihuang, who waved his hand and no longer accepted the interview, turned his head and smiled at Mo Wen.
After he defeated King Samwanghai, the Ministry of Martial Arts announced the next group of fighters.
Among them, there is Mo Wen.
But it’s halftime, so there’s still some time.
“You’re welcome, old man.” Mo Wen smiled, waved at Guo Haihuang, and turned to leave.
At this time, many reporters dared to raise their heads and looked at Mo Wen’s back with a curious face.
A reporter asked in a low voice: “Master Guo Haihuang, what is the identity of this young man?” ”
“He…”
Guo Haihuang smiled, and then under the expectant and curious gazes of many people, he slowly spoke:
“He’s a demon.”
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