bookpower Chapter 165
Chapter 165
Chapter 165
Fan Ma Jianya and others were not concerned about the impact of Mo Wen’s physical injury, not because they had a good relationship with Mo Wen, or that Mo Wen was more special.
After all, each of them has injuries, some of them are still very serious, and it will be difficult to finish the next game.
The reason why Mo Wen cares so much is because Mo Wen blocked Alexander Carré’s challenge for them.
After all, everyone is here to win the championship, and getting injured fighting a player who should be fighting doesn’t make them feel bad.
However, when the schedule was already clearly full, suddenly an extra foreign fighter wanted to replace the other fighters in the competition.
This is unbearable for many martial artists.
Why do you want to replace us as soon as you come, although we will lose if we are injured and fight again, that is also the result of our efforts, you will swallow our quota and our efforts as soon as you come, no matter who can accept this result.
Even if martial artists never turn down a challenge, no one wants to be influenced by anything else in this tournament that can determine the strongest man.
But at this critical moment, Mo Wen took the initiative to step forward to take over Carley’s challenge, which undoubtedly left a deep impression on the hearts of many martial artists, so that whether they knew Mo Wen or did not know Mo Wen, they all had a slight good impression of Mo Wen.
Even if some people don’t appreciate it and feel that it doesn’t matter, they will remember Mo Wen in their hearts.
It can be said that Mo Wen’s move has won the favor of most people.
Mo Wen could feel the change in the attitude of these big muscle bullies towards him, which made him a little crying and laughing, but no matter what, he had already earned it.
As for the injury, it seemed serious on the surface, but it had healed a small part of the inside.
Maybe before his next game, he will have fully recovered from his injury.
“Jack Vanma, if I fight against you, I don’t know how many points I can bring me?” Mo Wen looked at Jack Fanma standing in the center of the arena, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
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“The sixth match of the second round – this is also an alien duel ~’!”
“Canadian Street Fighter – Jack Vanma VS Neon Orthodox Shaolin Temple Boxer – Kengo Misaki!”
“Both players quickly solved their opponents in the first leg and advanced to the second round unharmed, I don’t know what kind of exciting fight the two will bring!”
The host shouted loudly.
Colosseum.
Jack Fanma looked calmly at Kengo Misaki, who was a head shorter than him, and Kengo Misaki also looked at Jack Fanma coldly.
The expressions of the two were very indifferent, and they did not put each other in their eyes at all.
“Defeat him, and then fight Mo Wen!”
This thought flashed through both minds at the same time.
“Two of you, please go back to your place!” The referee monk said.
The two walked towards the same place.
Begin! ”
Bang!.The sound of the drums sounded.
Jack Vanma slowly turned around and saw Kengo Misaki already facing him, with his hands folded in front of him.
He understood what this man meant, and asked him to take the initiative to attack.
Jack Van Ma’s expression remained unchanged, and he walked towards Kengo Misaki with his steps.
As soon as he walked in front of Kengo Misaki, Jack Vanma threw a fist directly at him.
At the moment when he was about to be hit, Kengo Misaki calmly slapped his fist away.
In an instant, he burst out with an extremely fast attack.
Punches, slaps, finger pokes, kicks, and attacks that were so fast that they almost appeared afterimages were slammed into Jack Vanma’s face.
“Although this big guy’s strength is amazing, as long as he is not hit by his fist, no matter how great the strength is, it is not my opponent!” Kengo Misaki thought to himself while attacking.
As the orthodox descendant of the neon Shaolin Temple boxing method, he has a very perfect kung fu technique.
Whether it is facing a strong opponent with a strong body or a thin opponent with quick movements, Kengo Misaki has a corresponding way to deal with it.
Because the Shaolin Temple’s boxing method is so perfect.
And from the beginning, Kengo Misaki has already thought of a way to deal with Jack Fanma, which is to constantly consume the other party and weaken Jack Fanma’s physical strength.
“I have long found out that he is taking medicine, how can the strength of this kind of medicine be comparable to my Shaolin Temple, as long as your medicinal effect disappears, it is me who wins!”
Kengo Misaki completely despises people like Jack Vanma in his heart, although the use of drugs can become stronger, it will affect his own lifespan, and it is an evil way in the eyes of orthodox boxers.
“Just let me correct you, the guy who went crooked… Miscellaneous.? ”
Before Kengo Misaki could finish speaking, a sharp pain suddenly came from his wrist.
Poof!
Blood shot out in a dazzling fist shadow!
“What’s going on!?” Kengo Misaki quickly withdrew his hand, looking at the blood sprayed from his left wrist, and his heart was a little horrified.
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“Oooh? Actually bleeding? ”
Outside the arena, seeing Kengo Misaki’s wrist spurting blood, Kato Kiyosumi said in surprise.
“Does Jack Vanma still have a weapon on him?”
“Who knows, look at him except shorts, there is no place to hide weapons.” Yudi Katsumi crossed his hands in front of his chest and said lightly.
“~Mo Jun, do you know what’s going on?” Kato Kiyosumi looked at Mo Wen and asked.
Hearing Kato Kiyosumi’s question, Mo Wen glanced at him and said with a smile: “Don’t forget, in addition to hands and feet, people also have a very sharp weapon. ”
“Teeth!”
Fan Ma Blade suddenly spoke.
Mo Wen nodded, “I think Jack Van Ma probably guessed Kengo Misaki’s thoughts, but he didn’t want to delay the game, so he used this trick.” ”
“And there’s nothing wrong with this trick.”
Hearing this, Katsumi and Kato and others agreed.
In this game where weapons cannot be used, as long as it is on the human body, it can be used.
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Inside the venue.
“This feeling, is it a blade” Kengo Misaki looked at the blood that kept gushing out, his right hand covered his wrist, and his eyes did not change much.
Instead of looking panicked by the heavy bleeding from his wrist, he remained calm.
At this time, Jack Vanma (No’s) came forward and attacked Kengo Saki with a punch.
Each punch was powerful, but it was blocked by Kengo Misaki with his right hand.
The posture is simple and sharp, without any unnecessary movements.
From these places, it is not difficult to see the integrity of the system of boxing techniques learned by Kengo Misaki.
However, blood continued to gush out of the artery of his left wrist, converging on the ground into a striking pool of blood.
Kengo Misaki, who was a little anxious in his heart, knew that he could not waste any more time, and at the moment when Jack Vanma punched again, he clasped Jack Vanma’s wrist with his left hand, hugged his neck with his right hand, and threw him outward hard.
Boom!
Jack Fan Ma was thrown to the ground, and then Kengo Misaki rode up, pinching his right hand with his left hand and then buckling Jack Fan Ma’s wrist in reverse, locking his shoulder joint, while his knee pressed against Jack Van Ma’s neck, making him completely incapacitated.
In an instant, the situation changed!
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