The bright moonlight shone on the surface of the sea, sparkling in the majestic wind. Two ghost-like figures silently appeared on the beach by the sea.
"I'm not as good as you in terms of speed."
Wang Rui originally looked down on Mo Awen, but he lost miserably in the speed contest just now. Even if he went all out and raised his speed to the limit, Mo Awen still followed him at a moderate speed and didn't fall behind. It seemed that he was still holding back.
Mo Awen lightly smiled and said, "Show me all your strength. Don't let me lose my interest."
Interest?
A chilling light flashed in Wang Rui's eyes. He once told Tan Xiu that if he wanted to have passion, he must have a challenge. But now, Tan Xiu's bodyguard actually talked to him about 'interest'.
He was very dissatisfied.
And the consequences would be very serious.
"I'll go all out to defeat you and make you accept your defeat wholeheartedly. Then, I'll weigh your Boss's weight. "
Mo Awen hooked his finger and smilingly said, "You can't weigh my Boss's weight. Bring it on. I'll use my strength to convince you. "
"Hmph …"
Wang Rui's fist turned into a palm as he moved his feet and appeared in front of Mo Awen. His hand chopped horizontally and struck Mo Awen's neck. His hand chopping speed was very fast, so fast that the wind whistled and the airwaves surged.
Mo Awen's toes touched the ground and his body instantly retreated. After avoiding Wang Rui's palm, his body soared into the air and his legs flew as he fiercely kicked Wang Rui. The shadows of his legs were continuous, making people unable to figure out which one was real and which one was illusory.
Bam, bam, bam!
Wang Rui's strike failed and he quickly whipped his leg. In the blink of an eye, the two had kicked each other more than a dozen times. The instep and calf collided. The huge vibrating force made the two's complexion slightly change at the same time. However, Wang Rui felt like he kicked an iron pole. The recoil made his right leg extremely painful, and his body kept retreating. On the contrary, Mo Awen's complexion only changed, but his valiant aura didn't weaken at all. He was like a maggot attached to the bone, and his legs were like long whips, lashing again and again.
On the balcony of the villa.
With his hands behind his back, Tan Xiu stood straight like a javelin as he looked at the two people fighting on the beach. Viviani and Fatty Li were standing on both sides of him. The two of them stared fixedly at the figures fighting on the beach, and their expressions became somewhat shocked.
Viviani had great strength and speed, but she did not know how to use them. Although there was a huge gap between Mo Awen and Wang Rui in terms of speed and strength, the seemingly simple moves of the two contained very exquisite fighting skills, which made her mind swayed and shocked.
Furthermore!
A strong desire arose from the bottom of her heart. She wanted to learn from the two of them and enrich her own combat experience.
Fatty Old Li's heart was filled with shock. He was also a martial artist. Although his physique had become fat and his skills were not as good as before, he could still be considered agile. He could deal with three to five local ruffians alone, and victory was in his grasp. However, the battle between Mo Awen and Wang Rui was an eye-opener for him.
It was more visually impactful than watching a martial arts movie.
From his point of view, it looked like there were two martial arts masters fighting on the beach. Their vigorous skills and exquisite moves dazzled him. Therefore, he was perfectly aware of one thing. If he were to go up and fight with either of them, he would probably be knocked down with a snap of his fingers.
"Chinese Kungfu is indeed broad and profound."
Fatty Old Li was shocked and excited as he sighed from the bottom of his heart.
Tan Xiu turned his head to glance at him and smilingly said, "Your strength is also good, Fatty Old Li! You may be a bit fat, but ordinary people are not your match at all, no? What's wrong? Have you never seen a fight between experts of this level before? "
"It's my first time seeing it." Fatty Old Li shook his head and forced a smile.
Tan Xiu let out a faint smile and said, "That's right. There are countless people who practice martial arts in this world, but the real experts are as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. It's indeed an extremely difficult thing to see two experts at the same time and watch their fight. However, between the two of them, who do you think will win? "
"Mo Awen," answered Fatty Old Li without hesitation.
"Why are you so sure?" Tan Xiu raised his brows and smilingly asked.
Pointing to the two men, Fatty Old Li said, "Wang Rui may be powerful, but he's obviously struggling. Take a look at Mo Awen. His attacks are steady and neither fast nor slow, but each of his moves is forcing Wang Rui to retreat. After blocking and dodging, he can occasionally launch a counterattack. "
"It seems that your vision is quite sharp, Fatty Old Li." Tan Xiu nodded and praised. "Wang Rui may be an expert with rich combat experience, but there's still a big gap between him and Awen. If nothing unexpected happens, Wang Rui will be defeated within 10 moves at most. "
"Mr. Tang, if I have Wang Rui's combat experience and skills, do you think I can defeat your bodyguard?" Viviani suddenly asked.
Tan Xiu rolled his eyes and snappily said, "If you really have rich combat experience, let alone Awen, I'm afraid even I won't be your opponent."
Fatty Old Li didn't know Viviani's power and thought that Tan Xiu was flirting with her, so he said with a teasing expression, "Brother Tang, it's not like you can't beat her. It's obvious that you have tender feelings for the fairer sex and don't want to hurt this beauty. But do you really know Kung Fu? And you're very powerful? "
"I know a bit of Kung Fu. I can't say how powerful I am, but I can protect myself." Tan Xiu said with a smile.
Fatty Old Li didn't know Tan Xiu for a long time, but he found that Tan Xiu was an extremely low-key young man. He felt that Tan Xiu's words were too modest. Even if his Kung Fu was not as good as his bodyguard's, it was likely that he was much stronger than him.
On the beach.
Wang Rui's moves were as fast as lightning. Nearly all of his fierce moves were killing moves. Unfortunately, he still couldn't do anything to Mo Awen even if he burst out with his extraordinary strength. He even faintly felt that Mo Awen didn't seem to go all out as he kept retreating.
That's right!
He went all out!
But Mo Awen didn't go all out!
This kind of feeling made him a bit shocked and a bit sullen.
Wang Rui's footsteps finally came to a halt amidst the exchange of punches and kicks. Despite being seriously injured, he crazily blasted out dozens of punches, leaving afterimages that made people's hearts tremble.
"I thought you were very powerful when Boss asked me to compete with you. It turns out that I haven't even used 70% of my strength, yet you've been forced into a desperate situation. Such being the case, let's end this quickly! " After Mo Awen and Wang Rui exchanged dozens of punches, the moment Wang Rui staggered back, Mo Awen suddenly appeared behind him. Mo Awen's strange fist trajectory seemed to be bombarding Wang Rui's back, but in fact, the moment Wang Rui dodged, it bombarded his shoulder. Along with the sound of bone dislocation, Wang Rui's body was like a fallen leaf, smashing toward the beach seven or eight meters away.
BAM …
Amidst the dull sound, Wang Rui's face paled as he fell on the beach and then jumped up like a carp. Shock flashed in his eyes as he looked at Mo Awen, who stood seven to eight meters away and didn't pursue him. A strong bitter taste filled his heart.
He was defeated!
He knew that he lost, and he was convinced of his defeat.
Mo Awen's strength was too strong, the strongest he had ever seen in his life. He had fought with countless martial arts masters in the country and always won by relying on his absolute strength. When he was overseas, he had also met many experts. Whether it was an expert who had obtained the title of King of Fighters, a Muay Thai expert, or a Taekwondo or Judo expert, no one could beat him.
As a result …
He lost to someone else's bodyguard.
"I don't get it. With your strength, it's easy for you to build your own business. Why do you want to be someone else's bodyguard?" Wang Rui slowly said.
Mo Awen smiled and said, "Don't you think being a bodyguard is a good job?"
Wang Rui frowned and said in a deep voice, "If you really want to be a bodyguard, how much will Tan Xiu pay you? I can give you ten times. "
Mo Awen shook his head and said, "You can't give me what I want. Besides, I'm not the Boss's bodyguard, but his subordinate. If anyone dares to harm the Boss, I won't hesitate to exchange my life for the Boss's. Also, you can't even beat me, let alone the Boss's opponent. "
"What?"
Wang Rui's complexion changed and his breathing became hurried. He stared at Mo Awen and hurriedly asked, "You mean, Tan Xiu's strength is more powerful than yours?"
Mo Awen lightly said, "Boss's strength is more than more powerful than mine. Even if there are ten of you, I'm afraid you won't be the Boss's opponent. "
After saying that!
He turned around and walked toward the villa.
Wang Rui's complexion constantly changed as he recalled what he said to Tan Xiu in the casino. He also recalled the arrogant look he showed in front of Tan Xiu when he came to the villa. Deep shame and embarrassment grew inside his heart and quickly climbed up to his face. He felt that he was playing with a big knife in front of Guan Yu. He didn't know how much face he had lost!
"How many years has it been? How many years has it been since I've been so humiliated?"
Wang Rui forced a smile and shook his head as he followed Mo Awen to the villa. His right arm was dislocated and he couldn't fight anymore, so he needed to find someone to reattach his bones quickly.
On the villa's balcony.
Tan Xiu, Viviani, and Fatty Li looked at the two who came back. They already knew the result of the fight. But they didn't show any mocking expression to Wang Rui.
It was all because of him!
Mo Awen was too strong.
Among them, Tan Xiu was the most depressed. He thought that Wang Rui and Mo Awen's strength were equal, and letting Mo Awen fight with Wang Rui would be beneficial to Mo Awen. However, Mo Awen suddenly had an epiphany and his strength advanced by leaps and bounds, causing Wang Rui to be no match for him.
So!
Apart from striking Wang Rui's spirit, this fight didn't have any other effect.
"Boss!"
Mo Awen was as respectful as ever.
Tan Xiu said with a smile, "Your performance was good, but unfortunately, you didn't achieve my goal. However, it's a good thing that your strength has improved! "
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