Chapter 47: Blind Fist
Standing, how is it possible?!
Everyone felt that it was impossible, if Mo Tian was about to stand and face him head-on, he would not run away like that.
So they think it's impossible, but if it's themselves, they will choose to run if they can't beat the opponent.
However, that's also a choice that will be made when you meet an enemy, and now it's just a friendly game, so you need to take it so seriously.
This is what they don't understand, if it's not enough to fight, I can't admit defeat, if it's enough to fight, then go head-to-head, how much point is it to run like this?
They thought it was meaningless, but Mo Tianzheng also thought so, but he couldn't help it, everything was the fault of the main line.
After running for a while, there are not a minute but dozens of seconds!
Mo Tianzheng felt that the skill of Mantra Wuxiang had almost passed the cooldown time.
Then there is no need to run anymore now, just when everyone thought that there was no good play, he stopped like this and turned to face Luo Weiyang, everyone was stunned, even Luo Weiyang was stunned.
"It really stopped......"
In the audience, almost all the melon-eating people said the same sentence in their mouths, and they were shocked by Mo Tianzheng's actions, he stopped unhurriedly, and hooked his finger at Luo Weiyang provocatively.
"Huh...... Scold...... Hahaha~"
Luo Weiyang couldn't help laughing, and he couldn't tell that he was laughing angrily, or that Mo Tian was funny.
"Laugh and laugh, let the horse come!" Mo Tianzheng said and rushed over, the same action as the first time he used the mantra.
"The same trick, do you think I'm going to be fooled? Heh, ridiculous~"
Luo Weiyang jumped up before Mo Tianzheng approached him, and then urged the positive qi in the air, the purple positive qi condensed from his whole body on his legs, and the righteous qi wrapped his feet in the bag.
"Righteous Qi Technique: Spiral Kick. β
His feet were like horses stepping on Feiyan, and when he rose up, he spiraled up, and his feet that rotated at high speed kicked towards Mo Tianzheng, who was running.
Click! click~
Mo Tianzheng's golden qi shield around the grid was shattered, Luo Weiyang's spiral kick was fixed for a while, and after slowing down, he seemed to grasp the moment when the golden qi shield disappeared, and his left foot rotated in the opposite direction as if he borrowed strength, and then kicked Mo Tianzheng in the face with his right foot.
Bang!
Mo Tianzheng spat at the kick, turned his face sideways like a crab and walked a few steps, and when he stopped, he heard Luo Weiyang's shout again, and another righteous qi technique came.
"Righteous Qi Technique: Cross Sword Qi Slash. β
The two purple sword qi that crossed and advanced firmly fell on Mo Tianzheng's last golden qi shield, breaking Mo Tianzheng's golden qi shield.
Luo Weiyang's fist came immediately, and he seemed to like the rhythm of slapping his face, and jumped in the direction of Mo Tianzheng's face with a punch.
"Again!"
Mo Tianzheng complained, and then he raised his hand to the file, regardless of whether he can do kung fu with fists and feet, the big fist of the sand pot teaches you to be a man.
Boom!
Luo Weiyang's fist hit Mo Tianzheng's fist glove, just as Mo Tianzheng thought, Mo Tianzheng's fist gloves were really as big as a casserole.
His other punch swung over again, and Mo Tianzheng took a gear with his hand, and found that his strength and speed were not so fast, so if he said it, this fight could still be fought.
As for how to fight, Mo Tianzheng, who had no rules to speak of, had a flash of inspiration in his mind: blind punch to kill the master.
Since you don't know how to play the tricks, you can swing your fists and kicks at will, only in terms of speed and strength, or if you are almost equal, it is much more useful to fight blindly than to think with your brain.
"What kind of trick is that?" Dean Luo Feng looked at Luo Weiyang who was suppressed, and Mo Tianzheng's movements were so chaotic, he really couldn't see the routine.
"It's like a hooligan brawl, naΓ―ve!" Dean Guangfeng sneered.
"Childish? Dean Ji also responded with a sneer.
"It's just a coincidence. Dean Guangfeng said unconvinced.
"It's just a coincidence!" said Dean Ensi in support.
"I don't think it's necessarily ......," a dean smiled mysteriously, "Teacher Jia, what do you think?"
Teacher Jia glanced at them, then turned back to look at the ring, "There are obviously no tricks or anything, he is just like you said, he is a novice in the hooligan fight, and he can only be described as a rookie." β
Several deans nodded, and what Teacher Jia said was the same as what they thought in their hearts.
"But ......" Teacher Jia paused, and several deans looked at the mysterious Teacher Jia, wanting to know what he meant.
"In front of his clumsy moves, he used strength, speed, momentum and other advantages, and the moves he played without thinking about it can be said to be chaotic, or it can be said that there are no moves to win. Teacher Jia paused again, looked at Mo Tianzheng in the ring, and said affirmatively after watching it for a while: "Because he really doesn't have any moves." β
As Teacher Jia said, Mo Tian is a rookie who doesn't know any moves, and he can use no random moves to beat Luo Weiyang back, just the advantages of strength, speed, momentum and other aspects.
If there is no absolute advantage, he can't be Luo Weiyang's opponent at all, but there is no if.
Mo Tianzheng swept a punch, opening and closing his fist, which scared Luo Weiyang for a moment.
"Mantra. β
Luo Weiyang took half a step back, and before he could think about the next step, he heard Mo Tianzheng's recitation, and then he felt a flower in front of him, and the whole person floated into the air.
Mo Tianzheng's sudden move can be said to be a surprise.
He didn't expect the effect to be better than he imagined, and he didn't have time to think about it, because after the punch was thrown, he didn't mean to stop.
"King Ming. β
Mo Tianzheng did not hesitate this time, and picked up the mantra and King Ming, so that the combo would be completed, and the damage would not be as simple as one plus one.
He wasn't sure if Luo Weiyang could bear it, but he had no other choice, and if he didn't decide the winner in the ring, he would only keep it going.
In that case, it wasn't something he wanted to see, because it would be a waste of time.
As for whether Luo Weiyang would die, Mo Tianzheng felt that if something happened to him, the vice president would stop him, but the vice president still maintained the role of a referee, which meant that he would not die.
For this, Mo Tianzheng still felt a little regretful, he felt that it was better to kill Luo Weiyang, so that the mission would fail, but he didn't have to worry about Luo Weiyang coming to him for such trouble.
Rumble!
The last punch of King Ming hit Luo Weiyang's head, and it was too late for the vice president to make a move.
The vice president who was stunned for a moment, when he saw Mo Tianzheng stepping forward again, he immediately went up and pulled Mo Tianzheng along.