The bright moonlight shines on the sea, creating sparkling waves in the majesty. Two ghostly figures appeared silently on the beach.
"Compared with speed, I'm not as good as you."
Wang Rui originally despised Mo Awen, but in the speed competition just now, he lost miserably. Even if he went all out and increased his speed to the limit, Mo Awen still followed him unhurriedly without falling behind. That way, it seems that there is still something reserved.
Mo Awen smiled lightly and said: "Use all your strength and don't let me lose interest."
interest
There was a cold light in Wang Rui's eyes. He once told Tang Xiu that he wanted to have fun and have challenges. But now, a bodyguard of Tang Xiu actually had a "interest" with him.
He was dissatisfied.
The consequences will also be serious.
"I will go all out to defeat you and make you convinced that you have lost. Then, I will weigh how much your boss weighs."
Mo Awen hooked his fingers and said with a smile: "You can't weigh our boss's weight. Just come here and I will convince you with my strength."
"snort… "
Wang Rui turned his fist into a palm, moved his steps, and appeared in front of Mo Awen. He slashed with his knife horizontally and hit Mo Awen's neck. The speed of his sword was so fast that the wind howled and the air surged.
Mo Awen tapped his toes on the ground, and his body retreated instantly. After dodging Wang Rui's palm, his body rose into the air, and with his legs flying, he kicked hard towards Wang Rui. There are endless shadows of legs, making it unclear which one is real and which one is illusory.
"Bang bang bang!"
Wang Rui's attack failed and he quickly whipped his leg. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had kicked each other more than a dozen times. The instep collides with the instep, the calf collides with the calf. The huge vibration force caused the expressions of both of them to change slightly at the same time. However, Wang Rui felt as if he had been kicked on an iron stake. The force of the shock made his right leg extremely painful and his body continued to retreat. On the contrary, Mo Awen's face only changed, but his fierce aura did not weaken at all. He followed him up like maggots attached to his bones, and his legs were like long whips, lashing him again and again.
On the balcony of the villa.
Tang Xiu stood with his hands behind his back like a javelin, looking at the two people who were already fighting on the beach. On either side of him stood Wei Wei Mi and Fat Old Li. The two of them stared at the figures fighting on the beach, their expressions becoming a little shocked.
Wei Wei Mi Kong has great strength and speed, but doesn't know how to use it. Although there was a huge gap between Mo Awen and Wang Rui in terms of speed and strength, their seemingly simple moves contained very exquisite fighting skills, which made her swayed and shocked.
even!
A strong desire arose in her heart, she wanted to learn fighting techniques from the two of them, and wanted to enrich her own fighting experience.
Fat Old Li was filled with shock. He is also a martial artist. Although his physique has become fatter and his skills are not as good as before, he is still nimble. He can win against three or five local ruffians with a certain degree of success. However, the battle between Mo Awen and Wang Rui opened his eyes.
That feeling is more visually impactful than watching a martial arts movie.
To him, it looked like two martial arts masters were fighting on the beach. Their vigorous skills and exquisite moves dazzled him. Therefore, he also knew one thing. If he were allowed to go up and fight any of them, they would probably knock him down in a snap.
"Chinese Kung Fu is broad and profound."
Fat Old Li sighed sincerely with that shock and excitement.
Tang Xiu turned to glance at him and said with a smile: "Fat Old Li, your strength is not bad! Although you are a little fatter, ordinary people are not your opponent at all, right? What? I have never seen this level before. Fight with a master?"
Fat Old Li shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's our first time seeing you."
Tang Xiu smiled slightly and said: "That's right. There are countless people practicing martial arts in this world, but real masters are rare. It is indeed extremely difficult to see two masters at the same time and watch the contest between them. Things. But look at the two of them, who can definitely win?"
Fat Old Li said without thinking: "Mo Awen."
Tang Xiu raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Why are you so sure?"
Fat Old Li pointed at the two of them and said: "Although Wang Rui is very powerful in Kung Fu, he is obviously struggling. Look at Mo Awen, his attacks are steady and slow, but every move makes Wang Rui keep retreating, blocking and dodging behind him." , and only occasionally can we launch a counterattack.”
Tang Xiu nodded in admiration: "It seems that Fat Old Li, you have a very vicious vision. Although Wang Rui is also a master and has rich combat experience, there is still a big gap compared with Awen. If nothing else happens, at most Within ten moves, Wang Rui will fail."
Weiweimi suddenly asked: "Mr. Tang, if I had Wang Rui's combat experience and skills, do you think I could defeat your guard?"
Tang Xiu rolled his eyes and said angrily: "If you really have rich combat experience, let alone Awen, even I may not be your opponent."
Fat old Li didn't know the power that Wei Wei Mi had, and thought that Tang Xiu was flirting with Wei Wei Mi, so he said with a joking expression: "Brother Tang, there is no way you can beat her, you are clearly sympathetic to her. , reluctant to hurt a beauty. But, are you really good at kung fu? And very powerful?"
Tang Xiu smiled and said: "You know a little bit about kung fu, but I can't say that I'm very powerful, but I can protect myself."
Fat Old Li and Tang Xiu had not known each other for a long time, but they found that Tang Xiu was an extremely low-key young man. He felt that Tang Xiu's words contained too much humility. Even if his kung fu was not as good as that of his guards, he was probably much better than himself.
On the beach.
Wang Rui's attacks were as fast as lightning, and almost all of his fierce moves were killing moves. It's a pity that even if he broke out with super-level strength, he still couldn't do anything to Mo Awen. He even vaguely felt that he was constantly retreating, and Mo Awen seemed not to be trying his best.
Yes!
He gave it his all!
Mo Awen didn’t go all out!
This feeling made him a little shocked and a little aggrieved.
While the fists and kicks were being exchanged, Wang Rui finally stopped abruptly. With the effort of fighting for his serious injuries, he fired dozens of punches like crazy. The sound of explosions in the afterimages was heart-stopping.
"Originally, the boss asked me to compete with you. I thought you were so powerful. It turns out that I didn't even use 70% of my strength, but you were already forced into a desperate situation. In this case, let's end it as soon as possible!" Mo Awen After exchanging dozens of punches with Wang Rui, Wang Rui suddenly appeared behind him when he staggered back. The strange fist path seemed to hit Wang Rui's back, but in fact, when Wang Rui hurriedly avoided, it hit his back. At the shoulder, there was a sound of bones dislocating, and Wang Rui's body was like a falling leaf, hitting the beach seven or eight meters away.
"boom… "
Amidst the dull sound, Wang Rui hit the beach with a pale face, and then another carp jumped up. There was a look of shock in his eyes, and when he looked at Mo Awen, who was standing seven or eight meters away and not pursuing him, he felt a strong bitter taste in his heart.
Lost!
He knew that he had lost, and he was convinced of his defeat.
Mo Awen's strength is too strong, the strongest he has ever seen in his life. He has competed with countless martial arts masters in the country, and he was able to win every time with his absolute strength. He has also met many masters abroad. Whether they are masters who have won the title of King of Fighters, strong Muay Thai masters, or masters of Taekwondo and Judo, no one can beat him.
result…
He lost to someone else's bodyguard.
"I don't understand. With your strength, it's easy to build a business by yourself. Why do you want to be a bodyguard for others?" Wang Rui said slowly.
Mo Awen smiled and said, "Don't you think being a bodyguard is a good career?"
Wang Rui frowned and said in a deep voice: "If you really want to be a bodyguard, what price will Tang Xiu give you? I can pay you ten times."
Mo Awen shook his head and said: "You can't give me what I want. Moreover, I am not the boss's bodyguard, but the boss's subordinate. If anyone dares to do harm to the boss, even if they use my life in exchange for the boss's life, No matter what, you can’t even beat me, let alone the boss.”
"What?"
Wang Rui's expression changed and his breathing became rapid. He stared at Mo Awen and asked hastily: "You mean, Tang Xiu is more powerful than you?"
Mo Awen said calmly: "The boss is not only stronger than me? Even if there are ten of you, I'm afraid I won't be the boss's opponent."
Finished!
He turned and walked towards the villa building.
Wang Rui's expression kept changing. He remembered what he said to Tang Xiu in the casino, and the arrogant look he showed in front of Tang Xiu when he came to the villa. Deep shame and embarrassment grew in his heart and quickly climbed up his face. He felt that he was just playing tricks in front of Guan Gong, and he didn't know how much he was embarrassed by!
"How many years has it been? How many years has it been since I was as embarrassed as I am now?"
Wang Rui smiled bitterly, shook his head, and followed Mo Awen towards the villa. His right arm was dislocated and there was no way he could continue fighting. Therefore, he needed to quickly find someone to reattach the bone.
On the balcony of the villa.
Tang Xiu, Wei Wei Mi, and Fatty Li looked at the two people who had returned. They already knew the result of the competition. But he didn't show any mocking look towards Wang Rui.
To blame!
It’s just that Mo Awen is too strong.
Among them, Tang Xiu was in the most depressed mood, because he originally thought that Wang Rui and Mo Awen were equally powerful, and it would be good for Mo Awen to have a battle between Mo Awen and Wang Rui. However, Mo Awen suddenly had an epiphany and his strength improved by leaps and bounds, making Wang Rui no match for Mo Awen at all.
so!
Apart from damaging Wang Rui's spirit, this fight had no other effect.
"boss!"
Moawen was as respectful as ever.
Tang Xiu smiled and said: "The performance was good, but unfortunately it did not achieve my goal. However, your strength has improved, which is a good thing after all!"