Chapter 197
Chapter 197
Chapter 197
“Anytime!”
At the moment when Mo Wen’s words fell, Jack Fanma stepped forward with his right foot, twisted his waist, turned his crotch, and swung his left arm out of his fist.
This punch is extremely amplitude, using full waist strength, driving the weight of the entire body, and finally converging it on the fist, coupled with Jack Van Ma’s extraordinary arm span. The swinging fist grazed the ground and slammed into Mo Wen’s chin.
Swish!
Because the speed of the fist is too fast, the fist surface rubs the surface and gets stained with yellow sand, leaving a trajectory of swinging in the air.
“Is this a super phone punch?” Mo Wen looked at the fist that hit him, but he was still leisurely thinking about things in his heart.
Mo Wen’s eyes were calm, and there was a faint flash of essence in his eyes, in his field of vision, the speed of Cliff Fanma’s fist continued to slow down, and Mo Wen even clearly saw the yellow sand on Jack Fanma’s fist.
【Concentration beyond the boundary between life and death】Open!
The so-called telephone punch is a fist that is too large and has no technical content.
However, with the blessing of Jack Vanma’s powerful and unscientific power, this oversized phone fist turned into a terrifying fist with great destructive power.
“This power should be much greater than that Brazilian Jiu 18 fighter and Kengo Misaki from the Neon Shaolin Temple.” Thinking of this, Mo Wen stretched out his right hand, and thick tendons and veins appeared on his right arm muscles, grabbing Jack Fanma’s fist.
Bang——!!
There was a dull sound on the field like hammering against a rock, and a wave of air rushed from the two of them around, kicking up the dust and sand of their feet.
Mo Wenjian’s eyebrows were slightly raised, and although he had prepared in advance, when his right hand caught Jack Fanma’s fist, it was still pushed up five centimeters, almost touching his chin.
Even this force made his toes lift, and his body was almost driven off the ground.
“This power is so strong!” After personally experiencing Jack Fanma’s strength, Mo Wen’s eyes suddenly brightened a lot.
The strength of this punch has surpassed the full strength of Alex 1 Big Carlyle, it can be said that at this time, let Jack Van Ma fight with Carlyle, Jack Van Ma will be easier to win than in the original!
This also made Mo Wen look forward to and rejoice more about the next duel.
However, compared to the joy and excitement in Mo Wen’s heart, Jack Fanma opposite him was really much heavier.
He didn’t retain any strength in the punch just now, it was completely the fist that came out with the greatest strength at present.
But the result was that Mo Wen blocked it with one hand, and he didn’t even touch Mo Wen’s chin.
Mo Wen’s strength was even stronger than the level he estimated in his heart!
Jack Fanma didn’t know that under the characteristics of [Tough Body], when the power of his fist slammed into any part of Mo Wen’s body, the power would be cut in half.
This exaggerated reduction will naturally have obvious effects when the difference in body strength between the two sides is not large
“Since this strength is not enough, then I will increase the strength again!” Jack Fanma’s eyes flashed with essence, and while retracting his left fist, he slammed a straight right punch into Mo Wen’s cheek.
Qi——
The fist slashed through the air, making a sharp and piercing sound.
Xin Yiwen’s eyesight and concentration, and even saw that his fist rubbed in the air and produced white smoke.
This is only the case when the force and speed are too strong and friction with the air generates heat.
From this punch, you can see what kind of attack Jack Vanma hit.
“Good!” Mo Wen’s face showed joy, because the distance was too short to punch hard, he turned his head sideways to avoid this punch and blasted towards Jack Fanma’s soft abdomen.
Boom!
With a dull sound like beating a drum, Jack Vanma’s eyes widened, and a sharp pain came from his abdomen. Let him instinctively open his mouth and saliva drip from his mouth
“It’s heavy… But affordable! Jack Van Ma grinned, gritted his teeth with a sinister smile and continued to swing his fist at Mo Wen.
After taking a lot of drugs and injecting steroids, his muscles are getting stronger because of the efficacy of the drugs. Even after bearing Mo Wen’s heavy punch, he still stood up and fought back towards Mo Wen.
Boom!
This time, Mo Wen did not dodge, and his cheek was hit by Jack Fanma’s straight punch.
Because it was not a large swing, the strength was not as good as before, but it just threw Mo Wen’s head back.
Even the destructive power of Jack Fanma’s straight fist is limited to Mo Wen under the characteristics of [Tough Body] and [Humanoid Weapon].
“The power is stronger than before!” Mo Wen lowered his head, his eyes flashed with a burning light, regardless of the blood flowing from his nose, he clenched his right fist and stretched it back, his body crouched and bent slightly, and put on a posture of throwing a discus like his head.
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Players’ lounge.
“Second Daime, this move is not…” Kisaki looked shocked when he saw Mo Wen’s posture.
Hanayama with medical tape on his face looked calm, looking at the figure on the screen who posed in the same pose as him.
Because Alexander Carré defeated Huashan Smoke, Huashan Smoker did not see the battle between Mo Wen and Carré, but only heard people repeat it.
It was not clear how powerful Mo Wen was after using the same move as him.
But now, Huashan can see it
He clenched his fists, and a pair of narrow eyes stared at Mo Wen tightly.
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Outside the arena.
“Are you going to fight?” Kiyosumi Kato looked at the field a little nervously.
Although the fight between the two is not as fierce as Mo Wen and Fan Ma Yujiro, the collision in strength is still thrilling.
Jack Van Ma, this terrible guy who sacrifices tomorrow for today, is also a monster that can also be called a monster!
Fan Ma blade handle on the solid wood fence. Just as nervous as Kiyosumi Kato.
He wants to have a duel with Mo Wen and an exchange with Jack Van Ma that can wield 643 holy water. ,
“You guys, you want to win…” Fan Ma said in his heart.
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On the field.
When he saw Mo Wen put on this posture.
Jack Fanma instantly remembered a move that Mo Wen had played before when he was playing with Alexander Carré, and the power directly knocked Carré’s whole person out.
At the same time, he remembered that the underworld wearing glasses and two scars on his face also put on such a posture.
“While the posture is exaggerated, is the power also exaggerated?”
This made Jack Vanma’s eyes a little solemn, but he was not afraid and nervous, but also twisted his body, swinging his right arm back and his left arm close to his cheek.
I don’t know if it was intentional or unintentional, Jack Vanma put on a similar posture to his father Vanma Yujiro’s killing blow.
“Coincidence?”
This twists the pose by almost 360 degrees. The light in Mo Wen’s eyes flickered slightly.
The next moment, he exerted strength on the soles of his feet, his waist muscles drove his upper body, and he swung his right fist to hit Jack Vanma without reservation.
At the same time, Jack Van Ma also swung his striking!
Boom!!!
A loud deafening noise sounded on the field.
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