Chapter 75 Am I a guinea pig? (The demolition phase is not far away, thank you godfathers for waiting)

In the arena.

Shen Mo wore boxing gloves, a head guard and other equipment, and stood opposite He Song who was similarly equipped.

Cao Xueqing acted as referee on the side.

Outside the ring, other team members scattered and watched.

Generally speaking, the team members are quite enthusiastic about watching this kind of actual fighting.

But this time, they seemed to have little interest.

This is like watching a Warcraft 3 match, with top professional players on one side and newbies on the other.

What's there to see?

Although He Song is not as good as Wang Meng, he is also a sixth-degree Sanda fighter and can be regarded as the third strongest player among the young team members.

As for his opponent, Shen Mo, he has only been here for thirty days.

Although he spent twenty days training in the professional group, more people still believed that he was just taking the opportunity to take advantage of the beautiful coach.

Some people felt jealous when they recalled the scene of Shen Mo and Cao Xueqing hugging each other.

Looking at him at this moment, an expression of gloating appeared on his face.

Boy, you think you’re so great just because you have a little money? He Song will beat you into a pig’s head soon!
The amateur group not far away also noticed the situation here.

The thirty or so team members were not in the mood for training and were whispering to each other.

"Hey, isn't this the little pervert Shen Mo? Is he going to compete in the ring today?"

"Who is the opponent?"

"It seems to be Senior Brother He Song."

"He Song? Isn't he a sixth-level master? How can Shen Mo fight him? Won't he be beaten to a pulp?"

"Ah? How is this arranged?"

"It seems that in this kind of actual combat, one usually chooses one's opponent."

"You mean, Shen Mo chose He Song himself? Is he crazy?"

"That's right, how dare he choose Senior Brother He Song? Isn't he afraid of being beaten to death?"

"It's hard to say. Maybe he just saw that He Song's level was high, so he reserved some energy to be more professional."

"Well, that makes sense."

"Yes, an expert knows the severity of the situation and won't kill someone."

Wang Meng wanted to scold them for training, but then he thought, he was also curious about the reason he came here.

So he ran over to talk to Cao Xueqing, and after getting approval, he waved his hand to his team members.

All the amateur team members rushed over excitedly.

However, out of respect for their seniors in the professional group, they consciously stood on the periphery.

On the ring, Cao Xueqing waved his right hand, and the duel officially began!
He Song was already feeling angry and felt that he was condescending by fighting with Shen Mo.

He attacked and charged fiercely, using a variety of moves, intending to end the fight as quickly as possible.

He first moved to the right flexibly and then swung a left punch, which was He Song's specialty.

boom!
Shen Mo was obviously still a little clumsy and was knocked flying and hit the fence.

Fortunately, he seemed to be lucky enough to protect his head with his arms at the last moment, otherwise he might have been knocked out.

"Wow!" There was a soft exclamation from the audience, as if they were amazed at the speed and power of He Song's move.

Shen Mo shook his head and let out a breath.

I'm still a little unfamiliar with it.

After all, my strength has just been raised to 80 points.

And then, He Song continued to pursue him relentlessly.

He jumped up and threw another heavy straight punch at Shen Mo.

This is a bit like the forward cannon punch of the strong man Max in the arcade game "Dino Fight", the posture is fierce and elegant!
Some people in the audience expressed their admiration, and one girl even had stars in her eyes.

Cao Xueqing frowned slightly, somewhat dissatisfied with He Songxia's heavy hand.

She knew you wanted to end the fight as soon as possible, but there was no need to be so heavy-handed with a newcomer. She was a little worried that Shen Mo would get hurt.

Sure enough, Shen Mo seemed to be slow to react, or perhaps he was frightened by this move. He was unable to dodge and was knocked backwards by the punch.

If the corner of the fence had not stopped him, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Shen Mo, you are okay, right?"

"Or is that all?"

Seeing that his face was slightly pale, Cao Xueqing couldn't help but speak.

Shen Mo supported himself with his right hand and smiled at her, "Teacher Cao, it's okay, I can do it."

Then, he turned to He Song and said, "Senior Brother He, please continue." You little bastard, just keep trying to be stubborn!
He Song gritted his teeth, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.

Instead of knocking Shen Mo down in a few moves as expected, he had decided to use his most powerful combination skills.

A left and right straight punch combo.

Feint with a left straight punch and hit the opponent's abdomen with a right uppercut.

Use the left straight punch to interfere and the right whip punch to hit the opponent's head.

……

Using these moves, He Song once easily defeated several Sanda 5th Dan players.

Even his teammate, Liu Yiping, who is also a 6th dan, has suffered from these moves.

At this time, all the audience became a little nervous.

He Song obviously started to exert his strength.

Cao Xueqing moved even closer to the two of them, ready to prevent Shen Mo from getting hurt at any time.

But the next moment, what surprised everyone was that although Shen Mo still seemed to be staggering, he did not fall.

Not only that, although He Song's attacks were still fierce, he gradually began to be unable to hit Shen Mo.

Sometimes, Shen Mo would even hit him back with a punch or two.

Although the force was not great, it was enough to knock him off his feet.

It's not very harmful, but it's extremely insulting!
Fire was about to burst out of He Song's eyes!

Originally, I was just holding my breath, but now I feel a little angry.

He was a sixth-dan master, and ranked among the top three in the professional group (in his heart, Liu Yiping, who was also a sixth-dan, was not as good as him), but he was able to fight back and forth with this newbie?
snort!
He pounded his fists together and snorted as if to vent his anger.

This is really ruthless!

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried to attack, Shen Mo seemed to have gradually found his rhythm, dodging one by one, looking like he was at ease.

Cao Xueqing narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling a little bit of disbelief.

As the referee and the most powerful person in the arena, she can see Shen Mo's changes much more clearly than the audience.

Tsk tsk tsk!
Has this kid really never been exposed to fighting before?

Or, is there really such a one-in-a-million martial arts genius in this world?
Otherwise, how to explain everything she saw today?
She looked at Shen Mo who was dodging and moving on the field, and her eyes gradually showed a sense of finding a treasure.

Like, delight, surprise...

He Song used several combo skills but still couldn't do anything to Shen Mo.

At this time, he finally reacted.

This brat, is he really using himself as a test subject?

But unfortunately it was too late, his strength was beginning to run low!
Damn it, I was careless and lost the battle today!
He cursed in his heart.

On Shen Mo's side, the moves he had learned, the various muscle reactions of his body, etc., gradually awakened.

He finally gradually adapted to his 9th-degree Sanda strength!

quack quack.

With a slight sound of bones, he gathered his strength, clenched his fists together in front of his chest, and grinned.

He Song couldn't help but take a half step back.

He had a vague illusion that a prehistoric beast was awakening in front of him.

At this time, Shen Mo moved.

He feinted with a left straight punch and delivered a real right uppercut. It was a very simple and common combination.

But his speed and strength are far beyond He Song's level!

As fast as fire and as powerful as thunder!
He Song's eyes widened instantly. He was very familiar with this move, as familiar as eating and drinking.

But he just couldn't block this move!

He watched helplessly as the huge fist hit his right cheek.

next second.

boom!
The punch hit He Song.

But it didn't hit the cheek, but the shoulder.

At the last moment, Shen Mo still added some water.

He Song opened his eyes and was surprised to find that he did not fall.

A second later, Shen Mo hugged him and whispered in his ear, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

……

(End of this chapter)