Chapter Fifty-Seven: Fighting Martial Artist
"Wait a minute." Han Mo looked at Fang Da, who was rushing towards him quickly, and couldn't help shouting, but the other party ignored him. Han Mo hesitated for a moment, his face gradually turned gloomy, and he jumped onto the ring.
Fang Da was startled when he saw Han Mo jumping directly onto the ring. The audience was also in an uproar because the academy had regulations that no one was allowed to enter the ring without permission during a duel. However, the person in front of him seemed to be even smaller than Han Ji.
A little Han Mo actually rushed forward.
"Boy, are you looking for death?" Although Fang Da was shocked, his forward speed did not slow down, and he greeted Han Mo's head with his huge fist.
"Is this kid with water in his head? How can he rush to the ring at this time?" The students in the audience started talking in confusion.
"I saw that the two of them were together. They probably didn't know the rules of the academy, so they rushed up to help." Another student analyzed.
Although Han Mo didn't know the rules of Shura Academy, it goes without saying that breaking into the ring during a duel was not allowed. However, he had to rush out at this time. Although injuries during the fight were inevitable, but for the future
The practice may have some negative effects.
Han Mo looked at the fist that was getting closer and closer. Not only did his eyes show no hint of timidity, but he became extremely calm. Suddenly, Han Mo twisted his body flexibly and actually dodged Fang Da at lightning speed.
s attack.
"Wow."
A series of exclamations suddenly sounded from the audience, attracting people who were watching the fights in other arenas, and the scene became chaotic for a while.
"Hey, what are you exclaiming about?" A college student who had not seen what happened before patted a student on the shoulder and asked.
"Oh, well, you don't know, Fang Da's quick blow just now was actually dodged by this little kid." The student said with a hint of disbelief on his face.
When the people next to him heard this, they all turned their eyes to the thin figure on the stage, with doubts in their eyes.
"Boy, who are you?" Fang Da looked at the young man who had so cleverly avoided his quick blow, and said in a gloomy tone: "Don't you know the consequences of trespassing in the ring?"
Han Mo smiled when he heard the words, raised his hands to Fang Da and said: "Boy Han Mo, today is the first day to come to Shura Academy to study. This is my brother Han Ji. The situation just now is really unavoidable. This competition will test us.
I’ve given up and I hope this big brother can be a great person and ignore the villain’s mistakes.”
Fang Da waved his hands impatiently when he heard this, looked at Han Mo and said doubtfully: "Young master, you are talking nonsense. You said you are a freshman. Are the freshmen so powerful? Is there anything that can prove that you are freshmen?"
"This?" Han Mo was startled when he heard this. He really had nothing to prove.
"Boy, since you've come up, don't go down. I can let Han Ji go, but you... don't even think about leaving unless you defeat me." Fang Da looked at Han Mo and said with disdain,
He had certainly seen freshmen being arrogant, but he had never seen freshmen as arrogant as Han Mo and the other two. He thought they were just playing house.
"Brother, the competition is just a competition. We have already given up. It's not good for you to do this." Han Mo looked at the aggressive Fang Da and said with some displeasure. Although it was not good to force his way in, this was just a challenge.
It was just a competition, and Fang Da didn't want to compete with Han Ji before, but now Han Mo couldn't stand it.
Fang Da chuckled lightly, shook his head and said: "It seems that you still don't know the rules of the academy. During the duel between the two sides in the academy's Shura martial arts field, if neither party shouts to admit defeat or falls off the ring, even the instructor cannot do so without permission.
Breaking in is a big no-no for you, and you have to be locked up for seven days as a warning."
Han Mo frowned when he heard this. It seemed that the other party wanted to find this excuse to teach him a lesson. Since the other party had no intention of letting him go, there was no need for him to talk nonsense. Fang Da's martial arts strength was not something Han Mo was afraid of. Han Mo
What he was afraid of was only Fang Da's combat skills. A martial artist with combat skills could be several times more powerful than a martial artist of the same level.
"Boy, I won't destroy you. I just want you to know the rules of the academy. If you don't know how to do it, forget it." Fang Da looked at Han Mo and said provocative words, intending to use a provocative method to stimulate Han Mo.
ink.
"That's all, there's no need to provoke the generals. Since you want to teach me a lesson so much, I'll do as you wish." Han Mo suddenly stood up and said, with such arrogance that even Han Ji's self-confidence as a martial artist could not match it.
, Han Mo looked as calm as an old master at this time, which made people wonder if the person in front of him was only as big as he looked.
Han Mo's acceptance of the challenge made everyone watching the show below couldn't help but cheer. They see competitions every day, and they can also see cross-level competitions, but competitions with such courage are naturally rare. Han Mo was instantly in everyone's mind
Impressions in have soared.
"Han Mo, don't agree to him, he is a two-dimensional martial artist." Han Mo said weakly while holding his chest. The blow just now caused a tight pain in his chest and made it difficult to breathe.
"It's okay." Han Mo glanced at Han Ji and said softly: "You go down first and take care of yourself. I will make up for you the trouble you lost."
Han Ji looked at the indignant Han Mo, and his heart felt warm. Although he and Han Mo were usually brothers, they were only close friends. They were in the same family in name, but there was no direct blood relationship. Han Ji looked at Han Mo with eyes that were filled with emotion.
Suddenly filled with gratitude, he said caution and reluctantly walked off the stage.
"Ready?" Fang Da saw Han Ji going down and looked at Han Mo and said indifferently. In fact, he had another purpose in forcing Han Mo to compete with him, which was to be very curious about Han Mo's ghostly speed. Just now
In that scene, he would have had no chance to escape, but the freshman in front of him, who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, did it, which made him couldn't help but guess Han Mo's strength.
"How are you going to fight?" Han Mo looked at Fang Da and said calmly.
Fang Da was startled when he heard this, shook his head and smiled and said: "Yes, he is a bit courageous. He is much calmer than that Han Ji. He actually stole all my words." Fang Da nodded appreciatively and said after a while: "
My name is Fang Da, what is your name?"
"Han Mo." Han Mo said in a calm tone without any irritation.
Fang Da nodded when he heard the words, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I hope the next competition will not affect our relationship. I am just curious and have no ill intentions towards you."
"Forget it, there's no point in talking about it, let's get started." Han Mo nodded and said. He didn't know whether the other party was malicious or not. He only knew that Han Ji had just been injured.
"Let's start, are you finished? I've been waiting for a long time." The people watching below waited for a long time, but the two of them were still in a daze on the ring, making everyone onlookers startled and impatient. It is not easy to watch a competition.
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"I'm offended." Fang Da's eyes suddenly shrank, and after saying this, he kicked his legs on the ground, and ran out as fast as an arrow. How could such a tall and burly figure be so flexible and fast?
The people below couldn't help but applaud one after another.
"The speed is good." Han Mo murmured as he looked at Fang Da, who was running quickly. Although he only had the strength of an eight-dimensional warrior, his speed and reaction would definitely make ordinary warriors stunned.
When he moved, Han Mo also kicked the ground with his legs, and his body shot out with a whoosh. This move was still copied from Fang Da, but Fang Da used a run-up, while Han Mo's whole body was off the ground. Really
It shot out like an arrow.
"Holy shit, you're flying?" Everyone in the arena said with frightened expressions when they saw this.
"Bitch, this is not flying, it's just that this little kid has good jumping ability. But how strong is it with such a strong explosive power?" A handsome young man in his twenties said arrogantly, strange man
This person was not wearing hospital uniform, and the people watching around him quietly moved away after seeing this person.
"Kum, this guy is very familiar. He must have been in school not long ago. Do you know him?" The handsome young man slowly opened the folding fan in his hand and pointed at Han Mo on the ring.
"Brother Dongfang, I don't know Koum." The man named Koum replied.
"You don't even know him, could it be that your mentor brought him here when he went out?" Dongfang Xiang touched his chin and said thoughtfully, looking calmly at Han Mo who was shuttled between Fang Da's attacks on the ring.
"Boy, don't run away if you dare." Fang Da, who had been fighting for a long time without hitting Han Mo, said angrily. At first, looking at Han Mo's momentum, he thought Han Mo was going to fight with him, but who knew that Han Mo actually
He did a big somersault in the air and dodged past Fang Da, causing Fang Da to almost fall over.
"If you don't run? If you don't run, is it possible for me to stand and fight you?" Han Mo straightened his collar and said in an arrogant tone. Of course, what was even more arrogant was Han Mo's behavior, which was that he straightened his clothes so calmly.
"Good boy, you do have some skills. Let's see how long your fighting spirit can last." After Fang Da said this, he rushed towards Han Mo again.
Han Mo couldn't help but frown when he heard this. Indeed, even if he is flexible, he still consumes fighting energy. Compared with the eight-yuan warrior and the martial artist, the storage of fighting energy is really a fatal drawback. Although the fighting energy of the Yanwu physique is spread all over the body, it is only
It's just a little more, but it still can't bridge the gap between warriors and martial arts masters.
"Let's take a step and see." Han Mo murmured, and rushed forward. Again, just like before, his body flashed around Fang Da's body flexibly, and every time he was able to skillfully dodge the attack before it reached the end.
Chapter completed!