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

Chapter 142

At the moment when Andean Lyon casts a grapple and tries to pick Mo Wen up.

He had a picture in his mind, not a human body, but a mountain connected to the land.

With all his strength, he did not let Mo Wen waver a little, as if Mo Wen’s feet were on the ground.

“Why can’t you hold it!?”

This was the first thought that crossed Andeskin’s mind.

Mo Wen, who was only 110KG, was as heavy as an immeasurable mountain under his perception, which made him involuntarily wonder in his mind.

But in the next second, he knew that the reason why this situation occurred could only mean that Mo Wen’s power was far beyond his imagination.

However, the force of the body part can offset his full grappling, and even the body does not ~ appear a trace of shaking.

Suddenly, he felt his hands being caught

“Oops!”

Andeslion secretly said badly in his heart, and the hands holding Mo Wen’s waist suddenly interlocked their fingers, and they were firmly grasping together.

“Come on Mo-kun, I’m not that Brazilian judoka, I’ll be easily broken!” He decided to fight with Mo Wen in terms of strength, and he who cast a grapple behind Mo Wen had a much advantage over Mo Wen.

And his height and weight, including muscle strength, are much stronger than the Brazilian judoka who was knocked in the air by Jack Van Ma and rolled several laps.

Even if that Jack Vanma was held by him, he would not be able to break free so easily!

It’s just that Andeon also forgot one thing, that is, although he is not the Brazilian judoka, Mo Wen is not the Jack Van Ma.

“Do you want to compare strength with me?” The smile on Mo Wen’s face became more and more excited, with the current strength competition, he had not lost to anyone, even if he fought against Huashan, he was even better.

So Andean Lion’s plans were doomed to failure.

He grabbed Andeslion’s wrist with both hands and began to exert force outward.

Rumble!

In an instant, the ground under the two of them shook, and the soles of their feet faintly cracked.

At the moment when Mo Wen exerted his strength, Andesliang’s face suddenly changed.

“How could his strength be so great!”

He clearly felt that his hands began to slowly separate under Mo Wen’s power.

Andean couldn’t believe it, his arm muscles were high and his arms were covered with proven tendons, which meant that he had already exerted his full strength.

But even so, his hands slowly but firmly parted to the sides.

The crossed ten fingers were dark because they were too hard, and then they were separated little by little.

Until finally his hands were completely taken away by Mo Wen… Andean opened his mouth wide, a large amount of cold sweat broke out on his face, his eyes were bloodshot, and his pupils were all confused with shock.

Suddenly, Mo Wen let go of his hands, turned around and smashed his fist into his face. 五ナ.

Boom!!

Under the heavy muffled sound, the three-hundred-kilogram Andean was smashed out like a toy and directly hit the wall ten meters away.

Rubble falls, and the massive giant smashes the wall into a large hole.

Andelean slipped off the wall and collapsed to the ground, and a large amount of rubble and wall skin fell on his body, staining his body into a gray man.

……

“Yes, are you going to lose?”

Andean tried hard to open his eyes, looking at the blurry Mo Wen in front of him, and he couldn’t help but think of the past memories, like watching flowers.

Thinking that because he was too large, he was asked to limit his strength or even be knocked down in a fake match.

I thought of pleading hard, but I was still expelled from the world of wrestling and boxing.

It was as if he had no place to go wherever he went, and he was not allowed to use his full strength.

Until he came to this conference, but he was defeated after only one game, and he could not play again, he had a strong reluctance in his heart.

Later, when he found out that Mo Wen and Fan Ma Blade Tooth were dueling privately, and injured Fan Ma Blade Tooth who defeated him like that, Andean Leon had the desire to think that if he duel with Mo Wen, Mo Wen’s strength should not affect his subsequent matches.

Yes, the reason why he asked Mo Wen to fight him was because he was not willing to go back like this, as a fighter, he wanted to have an all-out match.

Private matches are not allowed and are likely to affect the opponent’s condition for the next match.

In a hurry, Andes found that Mo Wen’s strength was so strong, even if he duel with him, it should not have any effect on Mo Wen.

So, out of his own private message, the martial artist’s desire to fight, he guiltily sent an invitation to Mo Wen to duel.

As a result, Mo Wen agreed very happily, which made him grateful to Mo Wen.

“Mo Jun, thank you for agreeing to compete with me, a loser…”

“I’ve never been happier and more happy in my life…”

“To repay you, how can I fall so simply!”

Antision’s chest burned with a strong fighting spirit, and he supported the ground with both hands, and little by little he got up from the ground.

……

“What an admirable will, Mr. Andes.”

Looking at Andean Leon, who was hit hard but still stood up tenaciously, even the frivolous foolish Kershi admired it.

No matter what the strength is, it is worthy of respect to be able to stand up firmly when defeated.

“I can’t imagine that this strongest man in the wrestling world, the unacceptable giant, also has this belief.” Yudi Dubu sighed.

He has seen too many World Martial Arts champions, and after being strongly defeated in underground arenas, he has been in a state of slump ever since, even doubting what he has learned.

But the transformed man was undaunted to get back up and challenge again.

“It makes me want to play!” Foolishly let out a low, hoarse laugh.

……

Mo Wen actually got up again after seeing Andeon take his punch.

The smile on his face was a little more respectful and admiring.

He knew how strong his strength was now, and even if he didn’t use his full strength just now, it should be enough to break Andeslion’s consciousness.

But he held on, not only holding on, but even desperately standing up.

“Andelean, I have already felt your faith after transformation, so let me give you a ride at the end.”

Mo Wen slowly raised his fist, this time, he still would not exert his full strength, but he would use his real strength.

Andean could barely smile on his puffy face, and his hands rearranged.

“I can… I haven’t lost yet! ”

O Demon King, let me repay you with the little strength I have left!

In the dark and dim parking lot, a large and a small figure is slowly approaching.

At the moment of approach, both sides simultaneously punched their fists full of will and conviction into each other’s faces.

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