Chapter 963: The Radiant Fist

Just as everyone's hearts were all raised to their throats, a bang came from the scene.

Mo Haoran's fist suddenly faced Deswiki's fist in a ghostly way. The change happened very quickly. Only Du Zeyu could see the people in the field clearly. That was Mo Haoran's fist. At the last moment, he suddenly accelerated the speed, and the speed of Deswiki's fist was ten times or dozens of times faster than the speed of Deswiki's fist.

So, Mo Haoran's fist hit Deswiki's fist at the last moment.

Mo Haoran's fist was like a large stone that was still moving in the air. He stood happily in the air, glowing with a bronze light.

At this moment, a hint of pain appeared on Deswiki's face. Although it only took one round to fight, Deswiki clearly felt that Mo Haoran's fist was quite a win. The punch just now seemed to hit a rock.

"Just, you didn't do your best. Come again, let me see how great your ability you have." Mo Haoran looked ahead at this moment, with the aura of a king, and said coldly.

Mo Haoran also knew that at the last moment, Deswiki was also compassionate, but at a critical moment, he regained some of his strength. Therefore, Mo Haoran had no joy on his face at this moment. He just made that move, but in fact he just wanted to play with Deswiki.

Now, seeing Deswiki showing mercy at the end, Mo Haoran didn't want to tease Deswiki again. Mo Haoran finally began to face Deswiki and gave him respect and a fair duel.

"Hmph, come again." Deswiki, at this moment, was not admitting defeat.

"My fist is here, you hit it here. If my fist retreats by a centimeter, then I will lose." Mo Haoran looked at Deswiki coldly at this moment and said coldly.

When Deswiki heard Mo Haoran's words, he snorted coldly from his throat. Mo Haoran's words were considered a naked insult to him. Mo Haoran's fist was placed there, waiting for Deswiki to strike. In this way, Mo Haoran had lost the initiative.

Moreover, Mo Haoran's fist was placed there. However, Deswiki had a momentum when he punched. In this way, Mo Haoran suffered another loss. More importantly, Mo Haoran said that as long as his fist retreated one centimeter, even if Mo Haoran lost. When fighting against the fist, the fist did not move backwards, it was a difficult action.

When Du Zeyue heard Mo Haoran's cold words, he felt a supreme majesty all over Mo Haoran's body exuding. For the first time, Du Zeyue felt a different aura from Mo Haoran, the evil young man who looked like a playboy. The arrogance Mo Haoran exuded at this moment was even better than the arrogance on her body. It made Du Zeyue feel a strange feeling in his heart at this moment.

Deswiki roared at this moment, but he didn't say anything again. He raised his fist and hit Mo Haoran's fist in the air. This time, Deswiki's speed was stronger and his strength was stronger. Because this was the punch that Deswiki hit with hatred.

At this moment, everyone held their energy and observed the situation in the field. Mo Haoran did not play any tricks, and Deswiki's punch immediately hit Mo Haoran's fist placed in the air.

The fists collided and made a muffled sound. However, Mo Haoran still had a cold face. Standing there, his face was cold. The fist he placed in the air did not move back at all.

On the other hand, Deswiki's face now appeared a hint of pain. This time, Mo Haoran's fist was still hard like a large rock. Deswiki's fist felt a scorching pain at this moment.

"Come again." Mo Haoran said coldly with a calm face at this moment. However, the momentum of Mo Haoran's body that looked down on the world was getting stronger and stronger.

Deswiki was hesitant for a moment and hesitated for a moment. Then, he raised his fist again and slammed Mo Haoran's fist. This time, Deswiki even used the strength to feed himself.

Mo Haoran said this sentence like Yi You in the sea of ​​anger.

If Mo Haoran had said this before, everyone would only laugh at Mo Haoran's arrogance. However, at this moment, no one dared to refute it.

The power of Mo Haoran's punch was probably as good as this. Even the thick floor lost some cracks. Now everyone finally knew that Mo Haoran had shown mercy from the beginning. And what Du Zeyu said before was not fake. If Mo Haoran took action first, then Deswiki would not be able to handle even one punch.

Du Zeyue stood there in a daze, but couldn't speak for a long time. She could only glance at Mo Haoran from time to time, but the cold and arrogant look on her face disappeared completely.

Du Zeyu looked at Mo Haoran with a playful look, still looking cynical. Du Zeyu didn't feel surprised at all with such a result. Since practicing the half of Tibetan martial arts given to him by Mo Haoran, Du Zeyu has known the profoundness of martial arts. He even felt that Mo Haoran had no use of all his strength at all.

Wang Rouxi was hunching her head at this moment, but her expression on her face was a little indifferent. Seeing that Mo Haoran is so powerful, Wang Rouxi was not as happy and proud of him as Mo Haoran is as powerful as other girls. However, she felt a little worried in her heart.

She was just an ordinary girl, but Mo Haoran was so proud. Wang Rouxi was about to stay away. She was afraid that Mo Haoran would be too outstanding. There were too many girls around her, and she was worried that Mo Haoran would gradually forget her insignificant.

At this moment, Deswiki stared at the tiny cracks on the ground, but a huge wave of waves broke out in his heart. At this moment, Deswiki clearly realized how big the strength of him and Mo Haoran was. At this moment, he ignored the pain from his hands. A hint of shyness appeared on his fair face.

At this moment, Deswiki was just showing off his skills and playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong's door. However, this young master, who has always been arrogant, felt a little embarrassed.

At this moment, Deswiki also understood in his heart. Just now, Mo Haoran was just making him. But he didn't know how to give in and he still had to fight with Mo Haoran. If Mo Haoran's punch was above his fist or above his body, Deswiki would have to lie in the hospital for a while.

"Go, don't bother Zeyue. When you can defeat me one day, come back to find her." Mo Haoran looked at Deswiki coldly at this moment and shouted.

His tone was very tough, and there was no room for negotiation. Mo Haoran's words were very domineering. Du Zeyue, who was standing in the distance, heard Mo Haoran's words at this moment, but his heart was warm and he did not feel uncomfortable because of Mo Haoran's slightly intimate name Zeyu.

At this moment, Du Zeyue forgot to explain to Du Zeyu and Wang Rouxi. She just stared at Mo Haoran in a daze, and a strange light burst out from her eyes.

Deswiki was standing there at this moment, but looking at Mo Haoran and unable to speak. At this moment, the arrogant young master felt that he was so small when he stood in front of Mo Haoran.

"Let's go, go. Remember to go back and exercise more. Come and find me again in the future. If your fists can be harder than me one day, then come and find me and Zeyue." Mo Haoran seemed to feel a little tired at this moment, waved his hand and said impatiently.

After hearing Mo Haoran's words, Deswiki immediately gritted his teeth tightly. A pale color appeared on his face. Then, he looked at Mo Haoran with a cold face in front of him. After hesitating for a while, he immediately spoke loudly in fluent English: "Don't worry, I will definitely come back to find you again. In our family, we are not allowed to admit defeat, I will definitely defeat you."

Deswiki grew up in a military family. Gradually, he also learned some of the family's excellent ideas. Although he lost to Mo Haoran in boxing at this moment, it inspired Deswiki's ruthlessness. He did not admit defeat, but secretly made a decision that he would definitely come back to find Mo Haoran to fight again.

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you anytime." Mo Haoran smiled faintly, looking careless. He still spoke in fluent English and answered lightly.

Mo Haoran didn't take this Deswiki's words to heart.
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