Chapter 230

"I didn’t expect that it would be them in the finals..."

In the stands.

Shuojiang looked at the two young men in the arena below with admiration and complexity.

She had never thought that the boy who lived in her own home and had been bullied by his classmates could reach the finals.

After all, there were too many monsters in this competition, and they were much older than Fan Ma Renya. It was difficult to reach the finals. How difficult it is.

But Fan Majenya still exceeded everyone's expectations and came to the finals.

Not to mention that Blade Ya’s opponent was Mo Wen who was the same age as him!

So the title of the strongest in the world is going to be competed by two high school students?

But that's not the point. The real point is that Shaojiang is hesitating about who she should turn to.

One is a friend who has lived under the same roof for several years, and the other is a boy whom I have some feelings for.

Thinking of this, Sae Jiang couldn't help but look at Mai on the side.

"If it were Mai, she would definitely cheer for Mo Jun."She thought silently in her heart.

Sure enough.

When the competition drums sounded, Mai stood up, put her hands in front of her in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted loudly:"Mo Jun! Blade Tooth-kun! You have to work hard!"

18 Mai's cheers were echoed by the surrounding audience. They shouted excitedly the name of the person they supported, or some supported two people at the same time.

Saue looked at his best friend in surprise.

Is there such an operation?

But it is also , thinking about it carefully, instead of being entangled and hesitating in her heart, she should act according to her true thoughts.

When did she become so hesitant?

Thinking of this, Suojiang also stood up and shouted:"Let's do it! Lord Blade Tooth, Lord Mo!"

Her voice was mixed in the noisy atmosphere. It was not obvious.

But after shouting her own voice, Shaojiang's heart suddenly relaxed, but then she thought with some doubts:

"Do I care more about Saba-kun in my heart?"

She and Fan Ma have been living together for several years. Whether they were in school or in daily life, the time they spent together was far longer than the time they knew Mo Wen.

From the perspective of her status in her heart, Ben Ya naturally has a better relationship than she has only known Mo Wen for a while. It is a fact that time is more important than time. It is undeniable that Sae Jiang has been curious about Saberya in her heart, and even developed feelings for her that she had not noticed during a certain period of time.

Otherwise, she would not give it to anyone. Come on, I've been struggling with this kind of thing for a long time.

"What do I really want to do?..."

Looking at Mai beside her, she smiled and cheered loudly.

Shaojiang was confused for a moment......

In the fighting arena.

The two teenagers who were being watched by everyone walked towards each other at the same time.

The two came to the center of Yang, one tall and one short, looking at each other.

They didn't exude any aura, it was more like a meeting and conversation between friends.

Fan Ma Renya raised his head. At 167 centimeters tall, he looked at Mo Wen, who was more than ten centimeters taller than him. There were injuries on his delicate face. He smiled slightly and said,"Mo Jun, we...let's start. Mo

Wen also showed a faint smile and said:"Ah, I can't help it anymore, let's get started.""

As the most popular fighters in the underground arena, countless people are looking forward to seeing the strength of both sides.

But how do those audiences know? It's not just them.

In fact, including Mo Wen and Fan Majenya themselves, they are all looking forward to each other. The duel.

Bang!!

Both sides hit each other almost at the same time, and the dull sound of physical collision resounded on the field.

Before all the people watching the battle could react, they saw Fanma Benya, who had been punched, raising his head and retreating.

Mo Wen, who was also hit, seemed to be unscathed. He pushed his feet to the ground and leaned forward to rush towards Fan Ma Renya.

A series of ferocious veins appeared on the surface of his clenched right fist, and he spared no effort. From bottom to top, it swung towards Fan Ma Renya's abdomen.

A great sense of crisis enveloped Fan Ma Renya's body, especially the abdominal skin targeted by Mo Wen, as if it had been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and a large amount of chicken skin The bumps are raised.

This is Fan Ma Renya's sixth sense intuition that he has developed after experiencing countless battles as a fighter. It allows his body to react keenly to the approaching crisis. The transmission of the abdominal skin The excitement and the alarm coming from his body caused Fan Majenya to wake up immediately after feeling a little confused after being punched.

"Although I have gone through simulation exercises for a long time, only by truly experiencing it can I know..."

"This guy is really powerful!

Not daring to use his body to catch Mo Wen's fist, Fan Ma Renya lowered his head and at the same time moved his feet sideways.

Because Mo Wen was moving too fast, his fist almost brushed Fan Ma Renya's abdomen.

A stream of air that was imperceptible to the naked eye shot out of Mo Wen's fist and flew several meters away, close to the solid wood wall before dissipating.

After Fan Ma Renya successfully avoided Mo Wen's attack, there was no relaxed expression on his face. It could even be said that he was full of surprise and fear. He stepped back several steps in a row to widen the distance between the two.

Fan Ma Renya stretched out his hand to touch his abdomen, and when he lifted it up again, he saw blood on his hand.

At the same time, a clear pain was transmitted into his brain from a position five centimeters above his navel, making Fan Ma's face darken slightly.

"Was it cut open by the fist wind?..."

A wound nearly ten centimeters long appeared on the surface of Fan Ma Renya's abdominal muscles. Blood gurgled from the wound, quickly turning his abdomen red.

It was obvious that he had dodged all the attacks, but just a slight blow from the fist caused such damage.

Moreover, this punch was obviously aimed at his stomach. Once hit, it was almost inevitable that the stomach would be broken.

A drop of cold sweat ran down his temples

This guy's power is stronger than I imagined, he's like a monster!"Fan Majen gritted his teeth and turned his body sideways.

His fists were clenched, one hand on his chin and the other on his waist.

This posture is his own style, whether it is a quick straight punch with the front hand or a more powerful one. He can switch between his powerful backhand punches at will.

Hundreds of thousands of battle experiences have given him a fighting system of his own.

This stance is enough to show how serious he is.

"oh? Are you finally getting serious?"

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and glanced at the wound on his abdomen. He originally wanted to hit Fan Ma Benya hard at the beginning to stimulate his potential.

But Mo Wen didn't expect that he was dodged by Benya.

You know, the first He was not merciful with a punch. He could regain his consciousness so quickly. It has to be said that after Fan Ma Renya's bloodline was awakened, Mo Wen was a little surprised by the extent of his strength increase.

"Finally serious?"

Fan Ma Renya, who was on the opposite side, heard Mo Wen's words. A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

Facing an opponent like Mo Wen, he had already become serious before the game started, okay?

I can only say that Mo Wen's strength is It has exceeded his psychological expectations, and he needs to face Mo Wen with the attitude of facing his biggest enemy.......

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