Chapter 139

“Okay.” Mo Wen did not have the slightest hesitation and directly agreed.

How could he refuse such a good thing, which was a benefit to the door.

Seeing that Mo Wen agreed so happily, Andean Liang hesitated, “Don’t you think about it?” Not afraid to affect the next game? Or was it discovered by the conference to duel privately and be disqualified from the competition? ”

Because the tournament prohibits players from competing with each other, if it is discovered, the organizer of the contest will be directly disqualified from the competition.

Of course, this so-called rule is just a joke in Mo Wen’s eyes, a group of big muscles with strong male hormone secretion in the blood boiling together, how can it not rub and collide with each other.

As for being disqualified, Mo Wen would not be worried.

With the personality of Tokugawa Mitsunari, an old man, it is impossible to exclude any of the qualifiers from the competition, as for the defeated martial artist.

All have already been defeated, naturally they will not be taken to heart by the old man.

Not to mention that Mo Wen and Tokugawa Mitsunari have a very good relationship.

“You don’t have to worry about this, have you figured out a place?” Mo Wen chuckled and asked.

Andean Leon saw that Mo Wen’s face was not a little reluctant, and nodded, “Just go to the 19th square where you and Fan Ma Blade Duel are dueled, which is spacious.” ”

“Okay, let’s go.”

Andean Lion turned and walked, followed by Mo Wen.

While passing by the players’ lounge, the two happened to be bumped into by Kiyosumi Kato.

“Hey, Mo-kun, Andeslion, why are you going?”

After eating before, he and Suedang Hou came back early, and now seeing Mo Wen and Andeslion walking together, Kato Kiyosumi subconsciously asked.

Mo Wen glanced at him, with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth: “After eating, activities.” ”

“Event?”

Kato Kiyosumi blinked his eyes and watched the two walk towards the elevator, the faint momentum between the two figures, one tall and one short, one large and one small, made his intuition as a martial artist suddenly awaken.

“They’re not going to…”

Kato Kiyosumi guessed something, and an excited expression immediately appeared on his face, but quickly converged.

He knew that what he guessed might not be allowed by the convention, so he pretended to be calm and looked back at the many martial artists who were watching the live broadcast of the match on the screen.

Making sure that no one noticed him, Kato Kiyosumi remained silent and walked out with the excitement in his heart.

“What’s so good about a sumo wrestler and a wrestler’s match, it’s better to watch the duel of the big devil!” With this thought in mind, Kato Kiyosumi had just taken two steps when he heard a low and hoarse voice behind him say, “Birth.” Kato ah. Where are you going? “.“ Look at his sneaky look. Xi Neng wants to do something shady. ”

Another playful and flirtatious voice said. 尢五ま.” I didn’t have it ..”

The corner of Kato Kiyosumi’s mouth twitched, and he looked back at the two who spoke and said with a depressed expression.

Behind him spoke the Foolish Solitary and the Foolish Katsumi.

Katsumi Yuji patted Kiyosumi Kato on the shoulder, “You, the expression management is too poor, you should practice more, otherwise everyone can see that you are wrong.” ”

“Say, Kato, what are you going to do?” Yuji asked with glasses on his face that he didn’t know where he got it from.

Kiyosumi Kato knew that he couldn’t hide it, so he told the foolish father and son what he saw and what he guessed.

However, his voice was very small, and the TV screen was very loud, so he did not let the people around him hear.

“So that’s the case, no wonder you kid has an excited expression on his face.” Foolishly touched his chin alone.

“Are you going, Curator?”

“Silly boy, since it is Mo Wen’s duel, it is natural to go, but this matter has to be low-key, not suitable for publicity, let’s go.”

Foolish let out a low laugh and took the lead in the direction of the elevator.

Katsumi Yuji and Kiyosumi Kato looked at each other and followed behind Yuji alone with a smile.

When they came to the elevator, they saw that the number displayed above the elevator door was -2.

“Oh, go to the second basement floor, I remember it was an underground garage, it was a good place to duel.” Katsumi Yuji said as he looked at the cursor number.

At this time, Yu Dubu had already pressed the elevator button and waited for the elevator to descend.

“Hehe, it seems that Mo Wen can’t bear it.” Yudi Dubu was very looking forward to it, he wanted to know how much Mo Wen had become stronger after this time.

When the elevator door opened, the three walked in and went to the second basement floor.

When they came to the parking lot on the second basement floor and saw the scene like a bloody slaughter in front of them, they were shocked.

“This… What exactly happened here? Kato Kiyosumi’s eyes widened, and he couldn’t believe the scene in front of him.

The surrounding walls were covered with blood, and the ceiling, the lowered metal curtain also had a large number of bloody handprints, and dented cracks that had been impacted.

It’s as if the underground parking lot has just experienced a terrible showdown.

“In terms of taste and solidification, quite a bit of time has passed.”

Yuji Katsumi walked to the wall, touched the dried blood stains on the wall and said.

“There have been a fight here before, let’s go, let’s go see the two of them.” Yu Di looked the calmest, and the scene in front of him did not attract too much attention from him.

Walking around a corner, the three saw Mo Wen and Andeon who were facing each other.

……

In the dim light, Mo Wen and Andean Liang, who was two meters and four meters tall, stood face to face.

“Thank you for agreeing to duel with me, Mo-kun.” Andeslion raised 287 fists, slowly retreated his right leg, spread his legs apart, and put on a boxing stance.

His eyes flashed with essence, his right fist was protected on his cheek, and his left fist was placed in front of him.

“No thanks.” Mo Wen withdrew his hand from his pocket as a sign of respect for Andeslion.

He has not learned any fighting skills, so naturally he will not put on any posture.

Andean Leon looked at Mo Wen’s hands on both sides, and his expression was solemn.

He would not feel that the other party underestimated him because Mo Wen did not put on a posture, because he could see from the previous game that Mo Wen was like this to everyone.

From his point of view, Mo Wen’s height is only 190 centimeters, and his weight is only a little over a hundred kilograms, and opponents of this height and weight have not been able to withstand a gentle bump from themselves before.

After all, he weighs 310KG, which is three times Mo Wen’s weight.

But after fighting with Fan Ma Blade Teeth, he understood that sometimes he can’t underestimate the other party because he is not as big as himself.

Not to mention the terrifying power that Mo Wen can hold and explode people’s limbs.

“Must take the initiative to attack! Otherwise, there is no chance of winning! ”

Andean thought so, his slow moving pace, when he was still three meters away from Mo Wen, suddenly an arrow stepped forward, and at the same time his left fist stabbed towards Mo Wen’s face.

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