Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Too Competitive

Chapter 216 Eight Boxing Techniques
Mo Wentian dealt with the five trembling burly men.

boom--

The gates of the killing fields of hell open.

The cruel killing field of hell, the rules of the game of ten to one, there is really no way.

"Alas~" Mo Wentian sighed softly.

Even though I had prepared myself, I was somewhat depressed after actually beating the shit out of nine of them.

Maybe it's because of the killing fields of hell.

This kind of competition is inherently problematic, not just a normal problem.

It's just... the King of Slaughter is a bit powerful!

Mo Wentian turned around and left the killing field of hell, and then he would face the siege of the fallen.

Mo Wentian is no stranger to the alley, it is a place to reason, "It seems that today, I have to reason with others."

When talking about reasoning, Tang Seng's figure flashed in Mo Wentian's mind, "Is it true that people surnamed Tang are better at reasoning?"

Mo Wentian couldn't help muttering for a while, and soon, he came out of the killing field of hell. He was ready to go to the alley, but found that no one approached him, and they were all watching from afar.

"How is this going?"

Mo Wentian looked at them puzzled, and said in his heart that it shouldn't be, no matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be like this, come here, let's go to the alley to reason.

No one is willing to approach, Mo Wentian can't figure it out, just like the battle just now, there is an inexplicable feeling.

Didn't I just feel bored, and then I did the eighth set of radio gymnastics, what about you?The appearance of trembling with fright, like seeing a ghost, is it so scary?

Even the audience was so quiet, the whole scene was a little weirdly quiet, and then the applause of "Papa Papa" sounded, what does this mean? !
Mo Wentian recalled the scene when he killed the five burly men. He felt a little uncomfortable and at the same time he was a little confused.

It's almost the same now, "Could it be that these fallen people have become better?"

Seeing that no one came to him to reason with Mo Wentian, he was more or less disappointed. After finally making good mental preparations, it turned out like this.

"Brother, why are you in a daze?" Lan Xue's mischievous figure appeared, she jumped up and patted Mo Wentian on the shoulder, asking puzzledly.

"It's nothing." Mo Wentian said in a calm tone with a sense of loss, saying that it was nothing, and no one would believe it.

"Brother, you can't be, because no one is trying to reason with you, so you feel uncomfortable?" Lan Xue blinked her big eyes, staring at Mo Wentian curiously and asked.

"Of course not." Mo Wentian immediately denied it, how could he admit it.

"Hehe... Do you think I believe you?" Lan Xue rolled her eyes, Mo Wentian was obviously lying, he was thinking about the fallen.

Mo Wentian didn't explain, and was about to leave here with Lan Xue, no one came to make trouble, this is a good thing, there is no need to get too entangled.

When Mo Wentian and Lan Xue turned around, a man smiled at them and walked towards them.Mo Wentian quickly recognized the other party, it was Cheng Jinhan who was speaking reason in the alley last time.

"It's you!" Mo Wentian was a little surprised by Cheng Jinhan's arrival, and asked, "Did you come to me to reason, and I understand the rules?"

Cheng Jinhan smiled, Lan Xuebai glanced at Mo Wentian: Look, I knew that you wanted to play in the alley.

Cheng Jinhan shook his head and said, "Today, no one will try to reason with you. These people are not strong, and those who are stronger have not watched your game."

Mo Wentian suddenly realized: "So that's the case, I just said, how come there is no one, I almost thought, did I participate in a fake Hell Slaughtering Field competition."

Cheng Jinhan said with a smile: "Oh, you are really an interesting guy, why don't we talk about the truth?"

Mo Wentian shook his head and refused, "Forget it. You're not trying to be reasonable, so there's no need to force it. I don't like to force others."

Cheng Jinhan said: "I'm not reluctant at all, I'm happy to reason with you."

Mo Wentian said: "I'm not happy!"

Cheng Jinhan smiled slightly, "I think I'm more interested in you, let's go to the alley together, shall we be reasonable?"

Mo Wentian took a step back, "Ugly refusal. I'm not interested in you. If you are interested in other people, go ahead! I don't have any special hobbies, you have found the wrong person."

Cheng Jinhan narrowed his eyes, "I think I have a special hobby. I think your skin is smooth and smooth, which suits my taste very much. How about..."

Mo Wentian took a few steps back, "Ugly refusal, ugly refusal, ugly refusal! Don't even think about it, I won't give in to you, just invite you if you have nothing to do."

Cheng Jinhan smiled again, "It's really nothing. The main purpose of my coming here is to say thank you."

"Thank you? Why are you thanking me?" Mo Wentian was puzzled, he couldn't understand, as if he didn't do anything.

"Thank you for your generosity, for teaching me boxing techniques." Cheng Jinhan said solemnly.

"???" Mo Wentian was stunned, what and what, since when did he teach boxing skills?

Seeing Mo Wentian's appearance, Cheng Jinhan couldn't help asking: "It seems that you don't know anything about how powerful your punches are in the hell killing field."

Mo Wentian's eyes widened. It turned out that what Cheng Jinhan was talking about was the eighth set of radio gymnastics. Is this... a boxing set?Why don't I know?Also, is it strong?
Cheng Jinhan froze for a moment, "You don't know?"

Mo Wentian was also taken aback for a moment, "I should know?"

Cheng Jinhan: "..."

Mo Wentian: "..."

The two of them stared at each other speechlessly.

When it comes to the eighth set of radio gymnastics, Mo Wentian really doesn't think it's very powerful, and it's very simple and easy to learn, doesn't it?

Zhou Xingxing: Do you want to learn?I will teach you——

Mo Wentian could perfectly imitate this sentence, because he really didn't think the eighth set of radio gymnastics was good, nor did he think it was a set of boxing techniques.

Forget it, let's talk about it after leaving.

Cheng Jinhan couldn't explain it.

Mo Wentian dragged Lan Xue away, he didn't want to tell Cheng Jinhand more, if they found out that this was actually just a set of radio gymnastics, they would probably beat him to shit.

but.

Then again.

What would it look like if the entire Killing City were doing the eighth set of radio gymnastics?
Uh, just thinking about that picture makes me feel so beautiful! ! !
However, what Mo Wentian didn't know was that the eighth set of radio gymnastics had really become popular in the capital of killing. It was said that it could effectively resist murderous aura, and it was a set of powerful... boxing techniques worth spreading.

Mo Wentian just wanted to complain: Even if you are bald, you also become stronger.

Let me see if anyone breaks through the limit and becomes One Punch Man!

"Brother, your boxing skills are so sharp!"

Lan Xue's sudden sentence, Mo Wentian almost fell to the ground.

Mo Wentian made a fool of himself, and solemnly said to Lan Xue: "Sister, that's not some kind of boxing, it's a set of radio gymnastics, called the eighth set of radio gymnastics."

Lan Xue nodded seriously, "So it's not one set of punches, but eight sets... No wonder, every set of movements is a set of punches."

Mo Wentian: I want to be quiet, don’t ask who I am, I just want to be quiet!
(End of this chapter)