Chapter 69

In the ring.

“My fist…”

Tyson sat on the ground and saw that the five fingers of his right hand were irregularly twisted, like a crooked rattan, and the broken bone spurs pierced out from the skin on the back of his hand, revealing Sensen’s white bones, and even if you looked closely, you would find that the bone joints of his right hand had obvious collapse, which was the appearance of the bones being shattered.

As for the fist sleeve, it had already been shattered in the powerful collision just now, and only the wrist part was still there.

Severe pain hit him in waves, making Tyson’s dark face covered with cold sweat.

He knew that his right fist had been crushed and fractured.

However, he didn’t care much about this, and Tyson cared more about the fist that contained his life’s faith and power, and was defeated by Mo Wen in such a rude way.

He smashed his fist abruptly with his head hammer.

Looking at Tyson, who fell to the ground and held his wrist with a shocked face, the cruel and fanatical emotions in Mo Wen’s eyes converged a little.

“Still going on, Tyson.”

Mo Wen asked flatly, with a faint hint of imperceptible expectation in his tone.

He wanted to hear those two words.

However, Tyson’s answer disappointed him.

“Don’t fight, Mo Wen, I lost.” Tyson did not hesitate, sighed and admitted defeat.

Even his only weapon has been broken, how can he continue to fight.

“This way.”

I don’t know why, Tyson seemed to hear a hint of disappointment in Mo Wen’s tone.

Tyson shook his head, he should have misheard, a private game played like this is already very intense, and it can even be described as tragic, how can Mo Wen be disappointed.

It’s just that he didn’t know that Mo Wen had finally seen a martial artist who could knock himself off and even make himself feel strong pain during this time, and he really wanted to fight a little longer.

Cathartic about the energy that is almost overflowing in your body.

Mo Wen even had a hint of regret, he shouldn’t have been so excited so quickly that he used too much strength, and he shouldn’t have smashed Tyson’s fist, so that Tyson might be able to fight with himself a little longer.

But since things have become like this, then forget it, anyway, there are still many martial artists in this world, just look for them.

Mo Wen unfastened the fist sleeve and walked over to shred Tyson’s already broken right hand fist.

“Are you going to the hospital or bandaging me, I have a professional medical team here, and of course the neon Sakura Hospital is also very good.”

Looking at Tyson’s twisted and deformed, almost crippled right hand, Mo Wen said.

“I’d better stay, if I go to the hospital and others know that boxing king Tyson actually has a crushing fracture of his right hand, it will attract the attention of the world, which is not good for Mo Wen, isn’t it.”

“But you have to make sure to cure my fist, otherwise my agent Sam will go crazy when he sees it when he goes back.”

“I’ve even imagined how angry he will look when he goes back.”

Tyson said jokingly, not angry or angry at all because the guy he relied on to eat was defeated, but was relieved to consider Mo Wen and chose to stay here for treatment.

Hearing this, Mo Wen couldn’t help but smile: “Since you trust me, I can’t let you down.” ”

“Forber!”

“Here it is, young master.”

The door of the fitness area opened, and under the leadership of butler Forber, a medical team composed of 16 top chief doctors, full of internal medicine, surgery and other fields, walked in.

“Don’t worry, Tyson, my medical team can treat almost the vast majority of diseases in this world.”

Mo Wen looked at the stunned Tyson and said with a smile.

Since Mo Wen came into contact with the martial arts field, he has spent a lot of money and purchased a large number of medical devices, all of which are the latest and most functional.

And built a small medical clinic dedicated to himself.

The medical team alone costs him a lot of money every month, but it doesn’t matter, what he has is money.

There’s nothing wrong with spending money for the sake of your own little life.

When Tyson was moved to the hospital bed on the stage and pushed towards the medical center, he gave a thumbs up to Mo Wen with his intact right hand.

“socool!! Mo Wen you are really powerful, I have hope for my future life again, hahahaha. ”

As he was pushed farther and farther away, Tyson’s laughter gradually disappeared.

Only Mo Wen and the butler waiting next to him remained in the fitness area.

“Forber.”

“I’m in.” The butler immediately answered.

“Let someone clean up, I’ll go back to rest.”

Mo Wen said flatly and left directly.

“Please young master have a good rest.”

The housekeeper bowed slightly, and waited for Mo Wen to leave before standing up straight, turning on the walkie-talkie to invite the maids to come in and clean the scene.

Looking at the back of Mo Wen leaving, the housekeeper couldn’t help sighing.

“Even the boxing king Tyson didn’t make the young master happy?”

The housekeeper is the closest person to Mo Wen, so he knows Mo Wen best.

Although Mo Wen spoke very calmly just now, the butler had already sensed his disappointment.

“I need to find a better opponent!”

The butler thought to himself.

……

Back in the bedroom, Mo Wen called out the system while taking a shower.

Crystal water droplets flowed over Mo Wen’s solid body, the angular and perfectly lined muscles, just like the works of heaven, and the bones that were wider than before, giving people an indescribable feeling.

[Ding, congratulations to the owner for winning the victory, reward 100 points]

【Current points: 900】

Seeing the reward he received after winning this victory, Mo Wen showed a hint of a smile.

“Tyson’s strength is good, he actually has 100 points.”

Can’t help but be happy, Tyson can be said to be the opponent who has given him the most points in the past 21 days.

Since he obtained the characteristic of [Horror Devouring], Mo Wen has had a large amount of highly nutritious food at every meal, and Mo Wen’s physical fitness has been improving every day when spending a lot of money.

So much so that Mo Wen’s physique has increased a lot.

Mo Wen’s original height was 185 cm, but now it has grown to 190 cm.

And as mentioned before, a highly nutritious lunch can increase the strength of nearly 1 pound after Mo Wen absorbs nutrients, that is, 0.5KG.

Although this situation is gradually decreasing as Mo Wen’s physique continues to become stronger, it is still steadily increasing.

In 21 days, not to mention what Mo Wen’s physique has reached now, his strength alone has increased by at least 30 kilograms.

21 days strength gain of 30 kg, what a terrible lift.

And this is still an all-round improvement, which is a cell-based strengthening.

Therefore, when Mo Wen duels with the champions of those martial arts fields, the pressure drops sharply, and even if he defeats them, he will gain few points.

In 21 days, it has only increased by about 200 points.

Tyson gave him a little pressure, so that he couldn’t help but burst out a little strength.

The result was an instantaneous solution to the battle.

“It seems that you can no longer find players in these sports, the purity is too low.”

Walking out of the bathroom, Mo Wen lay naked on the bed, his hands on his head, his eyes slightly squinted in thought.

[Ding, there are new flash sale products, please pay attention to check]

Suddenly, Mo Wen heard the system’s prompt sound in his ears.

……

ps: The protagonist’s strength has not collapsed, and it is not surprising that the second-kill boxing king Tyson, after all, a mob can cripple the hands of the boxing king Tyson, and the blade and teeth behind can easily kill a world champion of fighting competition.

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