"Zhou Fu!" The mixed-race Zhou Fu's eyes fell on Wang Mo.

"Wang stupid."

"I want to defeat you today!" Zhou Fu showed a confident smile on his face. The smile was extremely charming and immediately caused countless girls to scream.

Wang Fan discovered that Zhou Fu looked like a Chinese, but upon closer inspection, his facial features were still more horny than ordinary Chinese.

"You are no match for me." Wang St shook his head and smiled slightly.

Similarly, Wang Stupid's smile also caused countless people to scream.

Wang St's smile is different from Zhou Fu's. His smile is not only confident, but also a kind of strong demeanor.

Wang Fan is the god of darkness. Every time he goes to a different space, he always calls and holds in front of him. He has cultivated a kind of superior temperament, intentionally or unintentionally.

The temperament of the superiors is innate and acquired.

Usually, the temperament of the innate superior is innate. Such a person is gifted and has awe-inspiring and obsessed with his every move, and is willing to go through fire and water for his life and death.

The acquired one is cultivated through some special environments, such as being surrounded by countless people for a long time, and naturally, the temperament of the superior will be developed.

There is no doubt that Wang Mo's superior temperament is acquired.

Many scientists have studied the difference between innate and acquired. Researchers have found that it is more appropriate to describe the innate superiors as personal charm, while acquired is a manifestation of strength. Just like a soldier who rises to the general after countless battles between corpses and blood, his body will inevitably produce a murderous aura that makes people dare not look at each other.

No one can tell who is better and worse in the temperament of the innate superiors and the acquired superiors. But what is certain is that the acquired superiors are very rare in the field of martial arts.

In human history, many people have the innate temperament of superiors. They say that there is Liu Bei at the far side and Taizu at the closest side. They are all powerless. However, relying on their innate skills, they have made countless people sacrifice their lives and shed their blood for them, and they have successively conquered thousands of miles of land and are famous in history.

In general, from a broad perspective, the innate temperament of the superior can make countless people loyal to it and change the historical pattern. The acquired temperament of the superior is more a reflection of personal strength...

...

Wang Fan now has not only possessed the temperament of a superior, but also possessed the murderous aura like a blade through countless battles and training in a different space.

At this time, Wang Mo was like a sword unsheathed, showing its sharpness and shining brightly!

Wang Mo's deliberate performance immediately suppressed Zhou Fu.

Wang Fan is a cultivator and can already breathe out. Moreover, his sixth sense has awakened and he can feel the fluctuations in his surrounding emotions.

The expression on Zhou Fu's face, who was originally relaxed, became solemn.

Zhou Fu is a fledgling professional boxer. He is not very famous, but he has never lost his mark. His career in the boxing world is to win and win again. He is unstoppable all the way.

Zhou Fu is not a cultivator, and his sixth sense has not awakened. However, frequent fighting competitions have given him rich experience and he can still feel the threatening aura.

In Zhou Fu's eyes, Wang Stick was like a ferocious beast lurking at one end of the ring, full of extremely dangerous aura.

The originally warm atmosphere became tense inexplicably.

Of course, Wang Strange is not nervous.

Although Zhou Fu is a strong man, he has the absolute certainty to knock down the opponent. This is an unparalleled confidence, and this confidence is based on strong personal strength.

The referee signaled that the two could do it.

Just as the referee retreated, Wang Fu suddenly retreated, and at the same time, Zhou Fu also launched an attack, the speed was so fast that it was like lightning. Unfortunately, because Wang Fu suddenly retreated, Zhou Fu's fierce attack failed.

The huge gymnasium was in an uproar.

In people's eyes, the two of them went forward and retreated, and cooperated seamlessly, as if they were playing routines. This made people wonder if Zhou Fu would let go, because when Wang Mo was competing with the East Gate's bamboo pole in the ring, he forced the East Gate's bamboo pole to give up the game before he could even take action. This was a suspicion and stain for Wang Mo.

However, the next scene dispelled the audience's doubts.

Wang Mo stepped back and suddenly advanced. At this time, Zhou Fu's attack happened to be exhausted, and Wang Mo's fist hit Zhou Fu directly.

Zhou Fu has extremely rich combat experience. When facing Wang Mo's attacks, he did not panic. Instead, he used his agile pace and flexible head to dodge, constantly avoiding Wang Mo's attacks like a storm.

sharp!

Wang Fan secretly praised Zhou Fu's actual combat level this time.

It is obvious that Zhou Fu's sixth sense was not awakened. His dodging was completely skillful. He used human dodging to the pinnacle. With Wang Mo's attack speed, he could not find any flaws.

What surprised Wang Mo was that when he took the initiative, Zhou Fu was dodging and still counterattacked constantly. His fist was quick and powerful, without any drag. Just a few breaths, Wang Mo was hit several fists.

With Wang San's invulnerable porcelain body, Zhou Fu's fist seemed to tickle, but this aroused Wang San's competitive spirit.

Pang!

Just when Wang String decided to defeat Zhou Fu in the form of fighting, Zhou Fu shortened, avoided Wang String's attack, and suddenly punched back at Wang String. Wang String opened his palm and caught his fist. The huge force actually made Wang String's body fly backwards and landed heavily on the ring.

The huge gymnasium was quiet at first, and then a shocking cheer burst out.

People cheer for Zhou Fu.

However, what people don’t understand is that the expression on Zhou Fu’s face becomes more and more cold.

Zhou Fu was shocked in his heart because, just now, he could be said to have all his strength. His dodging and attack have always been paving the way for one punch just now, just to decide the outcome with one punch. Wang Fan not only dodged one punch with his palm, but was still unscathed.

No one knows his power better than Zhou Fu.

Like most Russian black boxers, Zhou Fu also experienced devil training in Africa. He once punched an iron-backed wolf on the grassland and broke his heart and died. The terrifying power can be seen.

"Hahahaha, okay, today I will let you see Chinese Kung Fu!" Although Wang Stream was flew backwards by a punch, he did not look embarrassed after landing. Instead, he was leisurely and dressed in an ancient costume robe, which showed a calm demeanor.

Zhou Fu did not speak out, staring at Wang Fan with his eyes, focusing all his attention.

On the other hand, Wang Stun was calm and calm, and opened his ten fingers slightly and slowly rushed towards Zhou Fu.

At this time, the contestants' seats were already in full swing.

Anyone with a little bit of vision can see that Zhou Fu, who seemed to have the upper hand, has actually lost, and there is no match of the same level between the two at all.

Wang Han Dynasty looked blank from beginning to end, and could not see any changes in his heart.

Wu Xiong's face was unstable.

Su Xue's face showed a look of relief.

And Liu Dawuhu had endless awe and admiration...

...

"Wang Mo will win!"

"Wang Mo will win!"

"Wang Mo will win!"

...

Suddenly, a group of girls sounded from the audience. It turned out that it was Liu Da’s girl cheering for Wang Mo.

The atmosphere became warm again, but there was another scene on the ring.

Wang Mo approached Zhou Fu step by step, while Zhou Fu was walking around the ring and retreating step by step, with a solemn expression and cautious movements, as if walking on thin ice.

It is no exaggeration to describe Zhou Fu now as "walking on thin ice", because he felt that his body was entangled by an invisible spider web, and he, like the prey on the web, would convey his own message to the web and lead the hunter.

"Did you keep hiding?" Wang St sneered.

"I won't win if I beat you." Zhou Fu was not moved by Wang Stupid's ridicule, but still retreated carefully.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..." Wang Stun didn't expect that Zhou Fu was so straightforward, and admitted in front of tens of thousands of viewers that he could not win, which was much beyond his expectations.

"Why don't you admit defeat?" Wang San asked.

"I want to fight you."

"..." Wang Mo was speechless and suddenly approached.

"But I'm afraid you will hurt me, so I can't be injured." Zhou Fu accelerated the speed of retreating.

"Why?"

"I am a professional boxer. If I miss my muscles and bones, I will retire. And I will support my mother and have a younger brother."

"Why did you tell me this?" Wang Stupid thought about it.

"I……"

"Do you want me to be your sparring?" Wang St chuckled.

"Ahem..." Zhou Fu's face turned red. Obviously, he was touched by Wang St.

"Okay, because you admit that you are a Chinese and have inherited the cunning Chinese, I will play with you today. Come on, my stupid brother won't hurt you, you can just attack!"

"Really?" Zhou Fu was overjoyed.

"Really!" Wang Mo nodded affirmatively.

"Then I'll attack!"

"bring it on!"

...

Seeing the two of them asking and answering questions on the ring, both the audience and the referee were stunned, and officials from the C Municipal Government complained secretly.

"Damn, this is a martial arts competition. Can you be more serious?" The officials cursed secretly.

Just as the officials were cursing secretly, the situation on the ring changed. Zhou Fu, who had been avoiding it, began to launch a fierce attack, while Wang Fan kept flying with his palms, blocking Zhou Fu's fist like a tide, which was extremely exciting.
To be continued...