Ate eleven plates of thin-bottomed pizza, fifteen double-layer burgers, ten fried chicken thighs, six fries, and four rotisserie chicken......

Mo Yu filled his stomach at this time.

For some reason, since he stepped into the threshold of recitation, as his recitation level increased, the amount of food became more and more exaggerated.

At the end of a meal, you always have to eat so much to be full.

If you only eat desserts, you don't have to eat as much as you do now, but you actually have to eat a lot.

After eating and drinking, the three of them left the light restaurant.

"See you next time."

Sambika got into a cab and waved at Moyo through the window.

Moyu smiled back and watched the taxi drive away.

Fiona stood beside Moyu, also silently watching the taxi drift away.

It wasn't until the taxi merged into the traffic that he slowly withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Mo You beside him, with a hesitant expression.

"What's wrong?"

Moyu looked at Fiona, who looked hesitant.

Fiona paused and asked, "Can we leave each other's communication numbers?" ”

"Of course, I thought something was going on."

Mo You was slightly stunned, and then smiled.

It's a good thing for him to be able to meet professional hunters with high skills.

Soon, Moyu and Fiona left each other's communication numbers, and then separated in front of the restaurant.

On the way back to the hotel, Moyu chose to walk instead of taking transportation.

Let Pjörn stay in the hotel room a little longer.

That's why Moyo chose to walk.

Walking down the street, Mo Yu glanced at the noisy street scene around him, and then slowly walked into the crowd.

More than an hour later.

Moyo returned to the front door of the hotel.

"Why don't you go shopping again?"

Looking up at the towering hotel, Moyu thought to himself that he would be haunted by Pjörn again when he returned to his room, so he might as well continue to wander outside for a while.

Thinking of this, Moyu turned around and left, going to a museum ten kilometers away.

After wandering around the museum for about thirty or forty minutes, Mo You received a text message from the Beanmen Man.

"Mr. Moyu, President Nitro invites you to meet you at the 'Heart Source Martial Arts Hall'."

Seeing this text message, Moyo's spirits lifted.

"I'm finally free."

Mo Yu put away his phone, his eyes looking excited.

Although he can foresee the scene where he is killed by Nitro.

But Moyo sees this as a rare opportunity to challenge.

He didn't care about winning or losing, he only cared about what he could get out of this challenge.

Moyu hailed a taxi.

After getting into the car, Mo You closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, abandoning all kinds of distracting thoughts, and kept sketching in his mind the picture of Nitro using the Hundred Styles of Guanyin in the Nian Space, trying to find even a little bit of movement habits from it.

Half an hour later.

Taxi arrives at the Heart Source Martial Arts Center.

Mo You got out of the car and strode into the martial arts hall.

This martial arts hall was brought to by Bi Siji before.

Walking into the front hall of the martial arts hall, I didn't see anyone, and it seemed that I had been cleared in advance as before.

Mo You didn't think much about it, and came to the training ground in the martial arts hall with ease.

In addition to Nitro, there are three other people in the huge venue, namely Beanmen and Qiduo, and Fiona.

Mo You walked into the venue and was not surprised to see the bean noodle people and Qiduo.

The Bean-Faced Man was Nitro's personal secretary, so it wasn't surprising to come and watch on such occasions.

Kita was probably worried that he would be injured, so he acted as an emergency response doctor and stood on the sidelines.

It's just that Mo Yu didn't expect Fiona, who had just been separated for two or three hours, to be there.

This woman who is a little old-fashioned in her words and deeds is the same as Bisji, who is a disciple of Xinyuanliu, is she a direct disciple of Nitro?

Moyo glanced at Fiona, who was standing on the sidelines, and then looked at the field.

Nitro was already in position, standing tall at the center of gravity of the field.

"It's coming."

Nitro looked at Moyu with a smile on his face and raised his hand to signal Moyu to come over directly.

On the edge of the field.

The Bean-Faced Man, Qiduo, and Fiona all had different expressions, all looking at Mo You, who had just walked into the venue.

"Why make such a request......"

Qiduo frowned and looked at Mo You, unable to hide the worry in his heart.

Mo Yu noticed the undisguised worried gaze from Qiduo, but he pretended not to know and walked straight towards Nitro.

For contributing so much to the "Swamp Man Incident", he should have been able to get a rich reward from the Hunters' Association.

As a result, he only asked Nitro for a fight.

Such a thing is inconceivable in the eyes of outsiders.

But Moyu doesn't care about these gains and losses.

If there are some important lessons to be learned from this beating, then Moyu will definitely feel that it is worth the ticket price.

Standing ten meters in front of Nitro, Moyu took off his coat and shirt, used some skill, and threw it into the hands of Qiduo on the sidelines.

"I think, this competition ...... You probably don't need a referee or anything, but it's best to be able to start with a countdown. ”

Moyu stretched his limbs slightly, making a trivial request.

Nitro stroked his beard and nodded, "It's all trivial, are there any other requirements?" ”

"If you can......"

Moyula straightened her arms, looked into Nitro's eyes, and smiled, "Please be sure not to keep your hands, and use the 'telekinesis' ability to fight directly, even if you knock me down with a single look." ”

Asking Nitro to give his all in this contest is like asking a gangster to shoot himself in the forehead, given the difference in strength between the two sides.

But Moyu knew that Nitro would be in control.

"......"

Nitro looked at Moyu deeply.

I don't know when it started......

In battle, he is used to waiting for the enemy to attack first.

Now after hearing Moyo's request, Nitro felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Little one......

Then do as you wish.

Nitro smiled in response.

"No problem."

"Well, then I don't have any other questions, let's get started."

Moyu finished stretching, unleashing his telekinesis to cover his entire body, and looked intently at Nitro.

Hearing this, Nitro glanced at the bean-noodle man on the sidelines.

The bean-faced man heard the conversation between Moyou and Nitro, and noticed Nitro's eyes at this time, so he naturally understood, walked into the venue quickly, and took over the work of counting seconds.

“5、4……”

The bean-faced man counted the seconds in a flat tone.

Not far away, Qiduo and Fiona both looked at the field slightly nervously.

In terms of his age alone, Mo You is extremely outstanding in terms of strength and combat intelligence.

But no matter how good Mo Yu is at the same age, the person he has to face now is Nitro, who enjoys the title of the world's strongest telepathic ability.

It's an absolute crushing battle.

“3、2……”

The bean-faced man continued to count the seconds.

Qiduo slowly opened his eyes wide, staring at the situation in the arena, and prayed in his heart: President Nitro, don't overdo it......

Fiona also watched intently on the situation.

She wondered Moyu's motives for making such a request to Nitro.

From her point of view, she doesn't see any point in this contest of disparity.

Nitro, who is bound to crush his opponent in the competition, will not get any hearty feelings from this competition.

Moyu, who will inevitably be crushed by his opponent in the competition, will not gain any experience and feelings from this competition.

This battle will inevitably come to an end in an instant.

Fiona, who has a deep understanding of Nitro's strength, is so sure in her heart.

"1. Let's go!"

The bean noodle man finally finished counting the seconds.

Suddenly—

Nitro fulfilled Moyu's request, seemingly slowly gasshoing, but extremely quickly mimicking the Hundred Styles of Guanyin behind him.

When the moment the Baishi Guanyin appeared, it was already a shot.

One palm!

In the glowing golden light, the right arm of the Hundred Style Guanyin suddenly waved.

The broad palm turned into a golden light, and from top to bottom, it slashed at Mo You with the momentum of a vertical palm.

“……”

Mo You did not hesitate to step forward before the golden light appeared, and his body shot forward like an arrow.

During the whole process, he never squinted at Nitro, as if he did not see the Hundred Styles of Guanyin and the broad palm that fell from above.

And so—

The first palm of the Hundred Style Guanyin hit the ground behind Mo You.

Boom!

The special floor of the stadium was split into a diamond-shaped crater.

The first palm of the Hundred Style Goddess of Mercy fell short in this way.

Off-site.

The brief moment of battle change fell in the eyes of the bean-faced people, and the only feeling was ......

Luck?

He believed that Mo Yu was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, so he chose to take the initiative at the moment of the start of the battle and rushed straight to President Nitro.

It was also because of this decision that President Nitro's first palm was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

This is the feeling of the bean noodle people.

But Kido and Fiona don't think so.

Prognosis?

Or do you know it?

They could see that Mo You was sure of how the first palm of the Hundred Styles of Guanyin would come.

That's why at the moment the battle begins, he doesn't hesitate to gather "qi" in the lower half of his body to increase his explosive power.

Even very confidently do not scatter the focus of attention on the hundred styles of Guanyin.

If this is a prediction.

Then, the result of guessing wrong is to turn into meat puree in an instant.

Kido and Fiona were in a state of apprehension, staring intently at the battle in the arena.

They realized......

This contest of disparity in strength is not a trivial fight.

The two on the field are serious and serious in this competition.

"Ho Ho ......"

Nitro stared at Moyu who was rushing straight away, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and this statement is not absolute.

As the one who took the lead, Nitro clearly felt it......

The young man in front of him seems to be very familiar with the first palm of the Hundred Styles of Guanyin.

"Has the old man ever shown it in front of your eyes......

"Oh, it's in that space."

"Funny little guy."

In the time between them, Nitro's thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning.

Having the strength to think in an urgent and dangerous fierce battle is a necessary ability to become the ultimate in martial arts.

Instantaneous explosive thinking.

That is.

And a master of the level like Nitro will sublimate this instantaneous thinking explosiveness to another realm-

Listen to the heart!

A strong person in such a realm will have a sense of contradiction in the concept of time in the lightning battle.

It is as fast as thunder, but it is as slow as years.

In this interval of time, you can "hear" some information that can only be shown in battle from various factors such as the opponent's body movements, eyes, and the flow of thoughts.

After just one palm, Nitro sensed something from Moyu's every movement.

He judged that Mo You should have watched his Hundred Styles of Guanyin in the space of his thoughts, and he thoughtfully remembered the order, posture, and angle of the Hundred Styles of Guanyin.

And then use this as a basis to find a breakthrough.

Did you accept the defeat from the beginning, but never gave up the idea of "victory"?

Even if this possibility is like a drop in the ocean......

That's what you think, little one!

Now—

It's too early.

The old man will look forward to your "future"!

100 styles of Guanyin, one palm!

With a rather satisfied mood, Nitro played his cards out of common sense and once again swung the first palm of the Hundred Style Guanyin.

You think it's going to be the Hundred Styles of Guanyin Erzhang next.

Then you will be surprised by the hundred officials Guanyin one palm to the ground.

That's what Nitro was thinking at the moment.

It's a little bit of flirtatious, but this unconventional trick is indeed an adjustment and response made after "listening" to the other party's thoughts.

The golden streamer flashed -

It's still a slap in the face of extreme speed.

In the distance called "Forbidden Zone", you will face the palm blow from the Hyakshikannon......

Even the crazy concept of compressing time can only capture the afterimage produced by the wave of the palm only by consciousness.

This is an attack that cannot be evaded!

Mo You, who was in the forbidden area from the distance, was facing an unavoidable sense of oppression that seemed to be the collapse of the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

The air around him seemed to be withdrawn at this moment, and the movements of his limbs began to become heavy and stagnant.

A sudden feeling of suffocation, conceptualized throughout the body.

Or maybe I unconsciously forgot to breathe because of the indescribable sense of oppression that was around me.

Just one thing is certain.

Time –

It's slowed down.

Moyu's gaze was no longer focused on Nitro's body at this moment.

In other words, from the moment he avoided the first palm of the Hundred Style Guanyin, his line of sight was divided into the body of the Hundred Style Guanyin.

I thought that Nitro would play the Hundred Styles Guanyin Second Palm next.

But he didn't expect that it was still the hundred styles of Guanyin Yizhang that he was familiar with.

Even as time slowed down, there was no time to think about why Nitro didn't connect with the smoother second palm, and instead chose to repeat the first.

Here's your chance!

Mo You, who is very familiar with the Hundred Styles of Guanyin One Palm, has already come to the judgment of "Ah, it wants to hit the first palm" at the moment when the Hundred Style Guanyin moved.

This gave Moyu more time to prepare.

"Soul Echo"

The shadow clone protrudes in front of Moyu.

The Last Distance......

It can only be made up in this way!

Mo You suddenly punched the shadow clone that revealed his body.

The shadow clone took on a javelin-like straight posture stuck diagonally on the ground, and the feet that were close together were exactly where Mo You's fists fell.

Boom!

The fists that slammed into the shadow clone's feet vibrated white waves of qi at the point of contact.

The sudden force caused Moyu to leap backwards, and the shadow clone shot at Nitro like a javelin.

The palm of the 100-style Kannon fell!

Mo You, who jumped backwards, was still inevitably brushed.

Unparalleled power, blasting him directly onto the wall at the edge of the arena.

Meanwhile.

The shadow clone that shot like a javelin also came to Nitro's body, and when he shot, he didn't choose to punch, but chose to put his palms together and stab Nitro in the neck.

It's just because the attack range of the palm stab is longer......

That's all the preparation that has been done after thinking about it.

Nitro was surprised to find that he had far underestimated the boy's familiarity with the Hundred Styles of Guanyin One Palm.

Is it just "remembering"?

No.

It must be the result of "visualizing" many times.

Little one......

How many times have you deduced the Hundred Styles of Guanyin One Palm in your imagination!

This moment.

Nitro felt sorry.

This competition-

It's too early!

With a slightly complicated mind, Nitro watched in silence as the thorns shook his beard apart, like a river that had been cut open.

And the palm thorn was like entering a no-man's land, and it was pointed on his neck.

Followed by......

Before the strength could be formed, the shadow clone suddenly dissipated like a bubble.

Because Moyu lost consciousness, he was no longer able to maintain the existence of the shadow clone.

If you hold on for another 0.1 seconds......

Maybe it's not as simple as a dragonfly dotting water.

However there is no if.

Nitro's beard fluttered like catkins and came together again.

Off-site.

The bean-faced man looked confused.

Qido and Fiona were shocked, and there was a cold snap that started on their backs and flowed everywhere in an instant.

They were struck by the development and outcome.

Unexpectedly......

It's done to this point!

If you don't see it with your own eyes.

They would never have imagined that this battle, which lasted less than three seconds, would end in such a way.

"Moyuta...... Can you see President Nitro's attack? ”

As if in their thoughts, Kido and Fiona could only conclude so.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to explain that Mo You was able to pass through the oppressive feeling of Hyakshikannon without retreating from the possibility of a drop in the ocean, and finally shortened the distance and launched a counterattack against President Nitro.

And he did.

At the end, he used his shadow clone to stab him in the neck.

Even though it was only a drop in the bucket, it was enough to shock Kido and Fiona.

"Moyu!"

Reacting to this, he slammed towards the edge of the arena.

President Nitro's attack was no joke!

At this moment, Qiduo is very worried about Mo You's situation.

The center of the venue.

Nitro knew very well that Moyu was fine.

It's just a little bit of a serious injury, it's not a big deal.

Nitro's point of view is very optimistic.

He looked at the smoke and dust on the edge of the venue, and the regret in his eyes slowly faded like a tide.

What an amazing junior.

The old man will sincerely look forward to the next battle that exists in the "future".

Hopefully......

You can grow into an opponent who can make the old man really "take the lead".

5000 words together, the reading sense will be a little better.

(End of chapter)