Don't look at it as only ten minutes, but the real battle often doesn't last long, and the situation in the novel that you can't tell the difference between a dozen and a dozen is simply unrealistic. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

People are not machines, their physical strength is limited after all, and they are already very capable of fighting if they remain in a fighting state for more than ten minutes.

In the past, Mo Ran couldn't do it when he wanted to get close to Xiao Hei when he was fighting, which shows how much progress he has made now.

Xiao Hei said that with his improved speed, it won't be long before the two of them can really fight and win.

And those twelve slaves didn't know that they didn't pay much attention to Mo Ran at first, and after trying his perverted speed and explosiveness, they realized how ridiculous their previous views were.

Not to mention whether the final result is to win or lose, just because the other party can overturn three in one fell swoop surrounded by everyone, this strength is not comparable to any of them.

So even if they lose, they have nothing to complain about, but it is inevitable that they will be very disappointed.

Mo Ran slowly approached the nine slaves step by step, but the other party had no intention of scattering at all, and was even more vigilant against him.

They weren't deceived by the appearance in front of them, don't look at Mo Ran's walking very slowly, but they have seen the speed just now, with the distance between him and them now, it doesn't take two seconds to rush in front of them, not to mention that they have no other thoughts about Mo Ran now, and they treat him like a tiger.

Mo Ran's gentle footsteps seemed to make a deafening sound of war drums on the training ground where countless people had gathered, and every step was as light as nothing, but it seemed that the earth was trembling.

Of course, this is just an illusion, Mo Ran is still a person, and he has not reached the level of a mammoth beast.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Mo Ran quietly calculated the distance, three meters!

This distance is already very dangerous, with the speed that Mo Ran showed before, when they rush closer, they can at most make a defensive posture, not to mention any countermeasures or anything, it is too late.

Mo Ran, who had regained his footing from a distance of three meters, took a deep breath and suddenly burst out, like a leopard waiting for its prey.

The remaining nine who had been keeping an eye on him had already set up a defensive posture, close to each other, to resist his onslaught and attack.

Mo Ran quickly rushed to the person who was facing him, but when he got closer, he turned to the right, and the person on his right naturally raised all his spirit and spirit to deal with it, and he didn't dare to attack, because Mo Ran's speed he couldn't cope with it at all, and he didn't have time to react when Mo Ran punched.

However, all this is just a false move, when the person on the right is waiting for him with all his might, who knows that Mo Ran did not make a move on him, and the target is still the person in the middle, which no one expected.

The man in the middle originally saw Mo Ran coming straight towards him, and he was ready to meet the impact, but when Mo Ran was about to make a move, he suddenly turned, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, and then he was overjoyed, turned defense into offense, and punched Mo Ran directly with his arms in front of his chest, and his reaction was not too slow, but he never expected Mo Ran to actually come at him.

This time he was a little caught off guard, the water that was spilled out of the punch was too difficult to take back, but he could only make a mistake, twisted his body to meet Mo Ran's punch, and his right fist also successfully hit Mo Ran's body.

Although it may seem like the result of losing both sides, the achievements of the two are completely different.

Mo Ran's punch hit him directly in the chest, although he had dodged the weakness in the middle as much as possible on his side, and then met the punch with his fairly strong chest muscles, but he still couldn't take this punch.

The left chest, including the entire left arm, seemed to be lost, and the soreness was irrepressible pain, but on the other hand, Mo Ran, who received his punch, acted as if he was fine, and then abandoned him to attack the next target.

The combat effectiveness of the two is not at the same level at all, and one look at the face can already see the geometry of superiority and inferiority.

His strength has been greatly damaged, although he is not as incapacitated as the first three colleagues, but the combat effectiveness he can exert is also extremely limited, if Mo Ran makes up for another punch, it is estimated that he will be abolished, even so, his utility on the battlefield is already dispensable.

He didn't expect Mo Ran's punch to be so perverted, and the battle was so hasty, he could still have such a strong force, and the rapid change of direction required the ability to control the body to a terrifying level, although he hadn't tried it, but he still knew this roughly, he couldn't understand how Mo Ran could make so many reaction actions in such a short time and distance.

Naturally, no one would answer his doubts for him, Mo Ran seemed to be going to solve all of them in one fell swoop this time, and two muffled snorts sounded quietly after him, and he didn't need to look at it to know that two more companions were hit hard, and the result was estimated to be not much better than him.

Nine people formed a turtle's back defense, but they were shocked in one shot, and it was only a matter of time before the remaining six people were defeated.

As he thought, he didn't play a role at all under the damage of his combat strength, Mo Ran rushed left and right in the crowd that was broken up in formation, and every time he made a move, someone would inevitably be injured, and this battle only lasted less than ten minutes, but it was already over.

One person singles out twelve people to succeed!

There were only two or three people left in the field except for Mo Ran, and the others were lying on the ground and moaning secretly.

However, these two or three people have basically completely lost their combat effectiveness, Mo Ran didn't make up the knife because they were all his own people, and if he was too seriously injured, he would still suffer, so after defeating them, he didn't think about abusing them again, there was no need.

On the one hand, he saw that their training was a little itchy, on the other hand, to test what kind of combat consciousness some of these people had, and on the other hand, he wanted to give these people a dismount, not to stand up, but to make these people suffer a little and then use some means to make them obey.

Don't look at Mo Ran, he hasn't said anything before, but he has always been very accurate in looking at people, and he can naturally feel what kind of attitude these people have towards him, so he must let them ensure that he is afraid and awe-inspiring enough so that there will be no disapproval when the order is issued.

The seemingly simple game has so much meaning in it, but there are very few people who can really see through Mo Ran's thoughts.