Comprehensive comic: Starting from killing Kaoru Kaoru’s talent in seconds, he becomes stronger

Chapter 134

Even before the first two games, Fan Ma Renya had already come to the deserted underground parking lot to conduct imaginative simulation training.

This is a training method he discovered during his continuous study of martial arts.

By constantly instilling ideas into yourself and constantly repeating this simulated live practice of willpower, you will form an imaginary opponent in your mind.

If you add some imagination to this imaginary opponent, an illusion that is almost identical to a real person will appear.

Fanma Renya used to fight imaginary enemies every day. Over time, the battles he experienced were several times more than the actual number of battles he had.

And he came to this empty garage to conduct simulation exercises.

Fan Ma Renya knew that Mo Wen was a powerful opponent, more powerful than all previous opponents except his father.

Even Doppo, who was foolishly called the God of War in Neon, was defeated at the hands of Mo Wen.

Although both of them restrained themselves in that duel, it cannot be denied that even though they restrained themselves, Yuchi Dobupo still lost.

This means that Mo Wen's strength is still unrivaled in Yudi.

When Yuchi Doppo was fighting with his father Yujiro Fanma, he forced his father to make that terrible face.

Don't worry about the result of the game.

Being able to let his father use those terrifying grimace back muscles is enough to prove Yuchi's unique fighting power. 18

Fan Ma Renya has an inexplicable confidence that he will definitely be able to break out of the semi-finals of Group C and Group D and enter the finals.

And he also has absolute faith to reach the finals and even win the championship, so he must prepare in advance.

This preparation is a simulation exercise.

Fan Ma Renya remembered Mo Wen's previous battles. Every punch, every kick, even Mo Wen's powerful physique and extraordinary grip strength were all incorporated into Fan Ma Renya's mind. Into the imaginary character.

Finally, he succeeded in condensing Mo Wen's illusion.

When Mo Wen's illusion was condensed, Fan Ma Renya was still very happy.

Because only by actually fighting against Mo Wen could he understand Mo Wen, how he moves, how powerful his body is, and how powerful his fists are.

There is an old proverb in the Xia Kingdom: Only when you know yourself and your enemy can you be victorious in every battle. Fan Ma Renya is very respected.

But when he fought against the illusion Mo Wen with great excitement, reality taught Fan Ma Renya a profound lesson.

Because Mo Wen and Yu Di had demonstrated the sonic punch when they were sparring alone, and they had punched it in an unreasonable but subtle way with their hands in their pockets. This technique was also incorporated into Fan Majenya. In the illusion.

Then Fanma Renya was educated by the illusion.

The punch that breaks the sound barrier can be punched in any posture, which means that Mo Wen does not have any preparatory movements when using this move.

Without preparatory actions, you don't know when he will use this move.

So when fighting the illusion, Fan Ma Renya couldn't guard against this kind of punch. He was beaten so hard at the beginning that he almost couldn't get up. Dai Mowen's strength was too great and his grip was strong. In his impression, only Hua Shanxun had this level of grip strength.

The sonic punch punched with this kind of force is simply not something that ordinary fighters can bear. If you still don't understand, just imagine a scene where Hanayama Kaoru uses the sonic punch.

In order to deal with Illusion Mowen's sonic punch and guard against Illusion Mowen's grip attack, Fan Ma Renya was almost killed.

By the time he finally found a way to deal with Mo Wen's sonic punch, he was already in this miserable state.

Although he can still continue to play, he still has his game next, so he can only temporarily withdraw his imagination and stop the simulation practice.

But Fan Ma Renya didn't expect that when he finally took a breather and rested, he heard footsteps that were the same as those in the illusion.

This made him a little panicked......

"I've obviously stopped imagining, so why come again?"If he continues to fight, he won't be able to play in the next game.

When Fan Ma Renya looked in the direction of the footsteps and saw Mo Wen, who was fully clothed and handsome, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and lay down again. go back

"It's you, Mo Jun, you scared me to death......"

"How did you do this? There is no need to be like this in simulation training, right?"

Mo Wen, who came over, looked at the tragic environment around him. There were scarlet and dazzling bloodstains everywhere, and there were many cracked holes in the walls, as if they had been hit by something.

Mo Wen knew immediately that it must be Fan Majenya conducted a simulation exercise.

As for the target, he guessed that it was most likely him.

Sure enough, after hearing Mo Wen's question, Fan Majenya laughed.

"I don’t want to either, cough cough...Who made you too strong? There is nothing you can do!"

When Mo Wen walked up to Fan Ma Renya and saw that there was no good spot on his body and face, and it was covered with blood, he couldn't help but frown,"You are so miserable, where are you? Are you brave enough to imitate me and practice now?"

"Are you really afraid of being seriously injured by my illusion and losing the next game?"

Mo Wen knelt down and looked at Fan Majenya lying on the ground. He did not help him immediately and let him continue to lie down and rest. Judging from Mo Wen's [master-level fighting experience], Fan Majenya's injuries were really serious. It's not a big deal, after all, the opponent he is fighting against is his own illusion, and his lack of strength is enough to cause Fan Ma Fenya to suffer heavy losses. Looking at it now, he can only take Fenya to the infirmary for a while, get some medicine, eat more and seize the time. He recovered.

Hearing Mo Wen say such arrogant words, Fan Ma Ren Ya did not refute, but instead gave a wry smile.

"I didn't expect this, but I still gained something, so it's not a loss."After speaking, a confident smile appeared on his face again.

"Heh, do you really think that an illusion can represent all my strength?"Mo Wen looked at Fan Ma Ren Ya who had a leaky mouth in amusement.

"Ahem...Who knows, anyway, I don’t want to simulate your illusion anymore. Mo Jun, can you help me? I can’t get up....@Fan

Ma said with a bared teeth.

Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and he saw a trace of Shichuan's righteousness from Fan Majenya, but he still stood up and stretched out his hand to Fan Majenya.

"Give me your hand and I'll pull you up"

"Ahem...good."

Fan Ma Renya raised his hand and held Mo Wen's hand, and stood up from the ground with the help of Mo Wen's strength.

"I 393 just saw that you can still sit up, so you don’t need my help. After all, you are all men, and you smell too strong, so you can go alone." Mo Wen stood two steps away from him and said with a dull look.

"Ah this......",

Fan Ma Renya glanced at Mo Wen's head unwillingly, and sighed:"Okay then!"

"Brat, don't think I don't know what you want to do, you're still a little green. Mo Wenjian raised his eyebrows slightly, with a playful smile on his lips.

The two teenagers walked in the dark and gloomy garage with blood stains everywhere.

It gave this terrifying underground parking lot a different feeling.

"Ahem...Mo Jun, how did you find me?"

"I was going to the toilet, and it suddenly occurred to me that your boy had been missing for a long time, so I came up to take a look out of curiosity."

"...I didn’t expect you, Mo Jun, to know much about simulation training."

"Yeah, but I wouldn't do it like you, it's kind of stupid"

"......Mo Jun, can you come closer?"

"Sorry, I'm not interested in men"

"no! I'm not interested either, you know I'm......", the voices of the two teenagers gradually disappeared in the parking lot.

Somewhere in the parking lot, a figure slowly walked out.

The red hair that was as flamboyant as a wild lion was flying freely, and his scarlet eyes scanned the tragic situation in the parking lot, and then focused on the direction where the two teenagers left.

"You smell better, Mo Jun."

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