Chapter 631: Speechless Opponent
Mo asked, but only hesitated slightly, and also walked to the center of the ring.
"Can you do a few more tricks?"
Mo asked, and the opponent made a request.
Knowing that he was facing Mo Wenwen, he didn't plan to make a move, but he was a little reluctant to see if Mo Wendao would agree to his request.
If you can make a few more moves, it's a good thing.
When he goes out, he can also show off, compared to the three major forces, he has a few more moves.
"Why?"
Mo asked and was not in a hurry to make a move.
He wanted to know how the other party could make such an unreasonable request.
If he doesn't show mercy, killing the other party is a matter of one move.
"It's a glorious thing!"
Mo asked, and the opponent said the answer honestly.
At the slightest risk, you can achieve your goal, and it's still worth the gamble.
Mo Wenwen dealt with only his enemies, and he shouldn't count hatred on his head.
"Then let you make ten moves first, I'll just keep on the defensive!"
It doesn't matter if Mo asks.
If the other party goes out and dares to say that he has a few more moves than the three major forces, it is estimated that he will be the unlucky.
Even if he said this, who would believe him, he could carry more than ten moves of Mo Wendao?
The other party put forward a wish, Mo asked to meet it, there is no loss, in the end, the other party may not get any benefits.
"Thank you so much!"
Mo asked, and the opponent couldn't help nodding his head.
Seeing Mo asking, he was very happy to have such a cooperation, and he was lucky to have such an opportunity.
"You only have a quarter of an hour!"
Mo asked, not wanting to waste time.
He agreed, let the opponent attack ten moves and not fight back, it does not mean that he has to wait.
If the other party has performed nine moves, he will stand there and not make a move, and Mo Wendao will not be able to attack, this kind of time-wasting thing, Mo Wendao will not have that idle time.
If you limit the time, you won't have to wait long.
"Ready, I'm going to start shooting!"
Mo asked, and the opponent reminded him.
Mo asked about the time limit, and he really didn't think about it, and would use this practice.
Being able to attack Mo Wendao's ten moves is also considered his luck, if he can knock down Mo Wendao in these ten moves, he can win.
Thinking of the possibility of winning the competition, his heart was very excited.
Unexpectedly, after twenty years of penance, he finally had a place to use his martial arts, and with his great grandmaster's cultivation, he faced Mo Wenwen, who was also a great grandmaster.
In the case that Mo Wendao does not fight back, there is still a little possibility of defeating Mo Wendao.
"A quarter of an hour has passed, why haven't you made a move?"
Mo asked, shattering the other party's illusions.
has been waiting for the other party to make a move, but seeing the other party's eyes, it seems that something is wrong.
A third of an hour passed, and Mo Wenwen had to be reminded, lest the other party continue to indulge in his own fantasy world.
"I'm going to make a move!"
The other party stated again.
Waking up from fantasy is very bad, and when you face reality, you don't have so much confidence.
Mo asked to look at his opponent to see how he was going to make a move.
Mo Wendao's opponent used all his strength to throw a punch at Mo Wendao, and he didn't think that this punch could be of any use.
And Mo Wenwen said that he would not attack, and he would not be stupid, so he stood in place.
As far as the opponent's blow is concerned, in the Great Grandmaster Period, it is considered good, and for Mo Wendao, it is obviously a move, a very bad attack.
Just a very casual step, he dodged the opponent's attack.
"There are nine more tricks!"
Mo asked, a reminder.
The first move has been cast, and there are nine moves left.
I thought that I could comprehend some strange martial arts, but I asked Mo, feeling that it was a waste of time.
It's better to solve it with one move, and after promising the other party ten moves, he has no need to regret it.
Either the other party has finished performing ten moves, or when the time has passed, Mo asks questions and then makes a move, and solves the other party's moves.
No matter what the next competition is, Mo asked to decide that he couldn't agree to any conditions at will.
"My second trick is here!"
Mo asked, the opponent seemed to be ready for the second move.
After the first move didn't work, he also saw that Mo asked, what method was used to dodge his attack.
The second move, or the first move, did not ask Mo what harm was caused.
The third trick!
......
Ninth move!
"There's one last trick left!"
Mo asked to remind one last time.
After ten moves, it was time for him to make a move, and he waited so long, just for this moment.
"Don't worry, the last resort won't let you down!"
Mo asked's opponent with a confident face.
The previous nine moves, I didn't even touch Mo Wendao, not to mention disappointment, despair.
The nine moves are all those moves that are not bad for the great grandmaster, but they are useless at all for the metamorphosis period.
No matter how you say the last move, that's it, Mo asked if he lost, what could surprise him about the last move.
When Mo Wenwen felt that he was going to be disappointed, the other party took out his weapon.
In the previous nine moves, none of the weapons were taken out, and this time the weapons were taken out, which was very face-saving for Mo Wendao.
"Alas!"
Mo asked to decide, or let the other party hit him once.
Even if he lets the other party hit, there may not be anything, and it can be regarded as a good deed.
It's good to let the other party lose, and it looks better to lose.
Yikes......
Mo asked, after a while, after a babbling sound.
And then, there was no more.
"Just gone?"
Mo was speechless.
Waiting for the other party's tenth move, but I didn't see it, and it was gone all of a sudden.
According to the rules, if you admit defeat, you can leave directly.
The other party's move made Mo ask that the 'surprise' was not ordinary, so he just disappeared and didn't have to continue to shoot.
"Second place!"
Mo asked, entering the aperture again.
After his opponent left, it was estimated that he had 'fought' too long, so he was directly assigned to his opponent.
As for which one this second unlucky guy will be, Mo asked and was still looking forward to it.
It can only be said that this time, it is unlikely that he will keep his hand, and if he continues to keep his hand, it is a waste of his time, and only under oppression will the other party show his ability to save his life.
That is, Mo asked, what he wanted to see the most.
"Ten breaths of preparation time!"
That voice came into Mo Wendao's ears again.
In the light mask opposite him was his opponent, a young man who looked at Mo Daodao with hateful eyes.
This kind of gaze, except for the people of the three major forces, is unlikely to be from other forces, and it is not excluded that Mo asked, which force he inadvertently offended.
Ten breaths passed, and the light mask dissipated.
"God has eyes, finally let me touch you!"
The teenager's voice was full of excitement.
It seems that this distribution of opponents is a very happy thing for him.
And his performance also shows that Mo Wendao and him should have a grudge, but it is not very clear what kind of enmity it is.
"Are you done?"
Don't ask, just ask.