Chapter 6
In the private flying saucer range in the villa area.
Mo Wen stood on the spacious lawn, with six target-throwing machines placed around him.
Each machine is no more than ten meters away from Mo Wen.
At such a distance, even a person who is proficient in martial arts can only use his limbs to attack the flying saucer in four directions at the same time without avoiding it.
However, Mo Wen chose six target-throwing machines
"3"
"2"
"1"
"start!"
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
Six target-throwing machines launched flying saucers at the same time, and the target was Mo Wen, who was standing in the middle.
The flying saucer shuttled through the air, making a screaming sound.
The maximum flight distance of the target was 75 meters, and the flight time 4 to 5 seconds.
The slowest saucer target has a speed of 15 meters per second, not to mention the best target throwing machine used by Mo Wen, which has a speed of at least 19 meters per second.
According to the speed of a flying saucer of 20 meters per second Judging from the speed, it only takes 0.5 seconds to reach 10 meters, which is so fast that ordinary people can't even see clearly, let alone crush it.
But in this less than 0.5 seconds, Mo Wen stood on the spot, his arms like It hit six directions at the same time like a phantom.
Bang bang bang!!
There was a firecracker-like explosion in the air, and the six flying saucer targets shattered almost at the same time.
If Katsumi Idiot were here, I am afraid he would be shocked beyond measure, because What Mo Wen showed was the sonic fist that he had worked hard for more than ten years to figure out.
And Mo Wen's sonic fist was more exquisite than him, because Mo Wen was not restricted by the posture at all, and he could throw any fist he wanted. Able to break the sound barrier and unleash the sonic punch he considers his trump card
"drop——"
The target throwing machine made a sound, and the six disc targets were shot out again, and continued to fire in less than a second.
Mo Wen's eyes became more serious, and his body seemed to be relaxed as he stood there, but he had already used [concentration beyond life and death], concentrated his mind, and punched the sonic punch again, like a phantom, smashing the targets in all directions one after another..
Bang bang bang bang!!
There were constant explosions in the empty UFO shooting range, as if someone was setting off firecrackers inside.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the harsh sound suddenly disappeared
"drop——"
The sound of the machine sounded again, but no flying saucer was launched.
Because all the flying saucers have been lit up
"call......"
Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief. The custom-made casual clothes were already soaked with sweat, and there was a faint steam smoke rising above his head.
The maid who was guarding the side quickly trotted over and handed over a towel. She looked at Mo Wen with eyes filled with admiration and imperceptible admiration."Master, the hot spring is ready."
Mo Wen took the towel and wiped off the sweat, then put He returned to the maid and asked at the same time:"Is there anything else?"
"Mr. Tokugawa called just now and told the young master to call him back after his training. He has something to ask you."
"Mr. Tokugawa? Oh, it's that old man."
Thinking of the short old man, Mo Wen had a smile on his face
"Okay, give me the phone later."
In the hot spring, Mo Wen leaned lazily on the edge of the stone, enjoying the comfort brought by the hot spring.
Using Sonic Fist was nothing to him. It was mainly because he was a little tired from being highly concentrated for a long time, but it also made him stronger. A kind of exercise, Mo Wen felt very happy
"I didn’t expect that the old Tokugawa who helped me in the past turned out to be Tokugawa Mitsunari. It was also my fault that I was too eager to make money at the time and ignored some details. Fortunately, it was not too late."
Picked up the phone and dialed the number. Less than a second passed before the call was connected.
"Xiao Mo Wen, it’s so hard for you to hide this from me~ You actually deceived me, a poor little old man, for so many years, wu wu, it makes me so sad!"
Just as Mo Wen was about to say hello, he heard Tokugawa Mitsunari complaining on the phone.
Mo Wen's face looked a little strange, but then he understood and said in a dumbfounded voice:"You didn't ask me either, old man."
"I don't care, you have to compensate for the mental loss of this old man like me. Mo Wen laughed,"
Okay, okay, old man, what do you say?""
"I'll tell you when I think about it. Now let's get down to business. Mo Jun, have you ever heard of the underground arena? Mo
Wen narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth,"I've never heard of it. What's wrong, old man?""
"Cough cough cough......Haven't you heard of it? That's right. At that time, you were focused on making money."
Tokugawa Mitsunari on the other end of the phone choked and almost didn't recover.
"It is a holy land of fighting. There are no bonuses, no guarantees, only reputation. It is a place where the strongest man on the earth is determined. There are no rules except that no weapons are allowed. The winner is king. How about Mo Jun, do you want to try it?"
Tokugawa Mitsunari's tone was seductive.
"As long as you want, I can arrange an opponent for you tonight."
Mo Wen's eyes gradually brightened, and a flame burned in his chest.
Since he officially gained power, he has only fought once, and that time he punched the opponent directly, which was not satisfying at all.
Any man with power will be unable to restrain his desire to unleash his force, and Mo Wen is no different.
Not to mention, as long as Mo Wen defeats his opponent, he will get the chance of immortality or even immortality.
He desires his opponent more than ordinary fighters.!
Listening to the increasingly heavy breathing on the phone, Tokugawa Mitsunari grinned proudly. He knew that this boy would be moved.
"Hey, I'll be waiting for you at the entrance of Jingdong Arena at eight o'clock tonight."
Paji.
After saying that, he hung up the phone. He didn't seem to worry about whether Mo Wen would come. Will Mo Wen go
?
That's inevitable!
Mo Wen put the phone aside, leaned against the wall of the pool, and suddenly said a deep laugh
"Hehehe, hahahaha, looking forward to it, really looking forward to it"......
Eight o'clock in the evening, Jingdong Dome.
Several people were standing at the door, seemingly waiting for someone
"Hey, old man, hasn’t that person arrived yet? Is he not coming?"
A dark-skinned man has an unhappy face. Anyone who waits for someone he doesn't know will be unhappy, let alone Kato Kiyosumi, who has an unruly temperament and doesn't offend anyone.
"Master, that person you are talking about, did he really defeat the best fighting master in Sakura City?"
Compared to Kato Kiyosumi, Yuchi Doppo is more patient. He believes that people who can be trusted by Tokugawa Mitsunari will never fail to come.
"Hahaha, it’s true Doppo. It’s such a surprise to me to find him at this time. The arena will definitely be more lively in the future. Tokugawa
Mitsunari laughed and said
"Look, isn't he coming now?"
Everyone looked up and saw a black luxury car driving quickly from a distance and stopped in front of everyone.
Yuji Doppo and Kato Kiyosumi looked at it intently. The fighter who can be valued by Master Tokugawa (the old man) must not be Average.
I saw the car door open, and a tall, upright young man with a sunny and handsome appearance got out.
As soon as he got out, he greeted a few people.
"Sorry everyone, I'm late"
"Mo Jun~~"
After seeing Mo Wen, the old man Tokugawa quickly ran down the stairs and swooped down, startling Yuji Doppo and Kato Kiyosumi. Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, and calmly reached out to catch Tokugawa Mitsunari.
"I said, old man, don’t be so reckless at your age."
Mo Wen sighed helplessly.
"Hehe, I haven’t seen you for a long time and I miss you. Hurry up, the game is about to start, are you ready?"
Tokugawa got down from Mo Wen's arms, pulled Mo Wen and said
"Prepare?"
Mo Wen smiled.
"I can not wait any more."
Please collect the new book! Please give me flowers! Please give me everything!"
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