Supreme Mars

Chapter 1340 Boxing

Although Leo's punch was empty, he grabbed Mamoru's shoulder with his left hand, and then threw

him out by force of inertia.

Mamoru, who had just drawn his sword, was about to use his sword to sweep at Leo in the air, but was

suddenly thrown out by Leo.

Plop!

Mamoru fell on all fours, but his sword was still firmly in his hand.

"It is good!"

When the people of Pompeii saw Leo turned defeat into victory, they applauded enthusiastically again.

Emilia shouted loudly, and then she picked up the flute and blew it hard to cheer for Leo.

Adam and Tiana laughed happily when they saw Leo turned defeat into victory.

Seeing Mamoru fell to the ground, Leo did not dare to jump on it, otherwise it would be very dangerous.

So he looked coldly at Mamoru who fell to the ground.

Immediately, Mamoru flew into the air, but before he could stand still, he was swept to the ground by a

sweeping leg of Leo.

"It is good!"

Pompeii people applauded loudly again. Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

At this moment, the torrential rain was still maddening, the sky seemed to have broken a big hole, and

the rain was pouring down.

The muddy water splashed Mamoru's face, Mamoru was furious, he supported his hand and flew into

the air.

With a move of "a thunderbolt on the ground", the human and sword roared towards Leo, and the

rainwater carried by Mamuro, like the wheels of a car, passing by.

Mamuro defended this sword with great momentum, and the sound of breaking through the air was still

powerful in the cluttered voice.

When the Pompeii people saw this, their hearts hung high, and their pupils shrank inward.

The cheering team of Toyo Country, through the sound of rain, spread to Mamuro's ears, and his

morale was boosted.

Leo saw Mamoru's killing technique, poking his heart, he sincerely applauded!

Immediately, Leo dodged and avoided his sword.

Mamoru braked quickly, and with a little bit of his left foot, he flew upside down, and used a sword

technique that swept thousands of troops.

The sound of the sword was loud, and the sharp sword wrapped in the rainwater and slashed hard at

Leo's back.

Leo leaped into the air and did a beautiful backflip, easily dodging him.

When Mamoru saw the sword split into the air, he roared again and jumped into the air. Person and

sword changed the posture of wind, fire and thunder, and slammed into Leo violently.

Leo dodged from left to right, jumped up and down in the air, graceful and unrestrained posture, and

neat movements.

It is like Leo danced varous dances and break dances in the wind and rain.

The graceful actions of Leo caused countless beauties in Toyo to fall for it.

They eagerly watched the dancing of Leo, sighed, and murmured, “My God! Is this a fight or a dance?

Why is the posture so beautiful? Make me doubt life!"

At this time, the rain stopped, and the tark clouds were no longer rolling in the sky. The sun broke

through the clouds and came out.

A ray of sunlight fell.

The two were still fighting, still no winner.

At this time, the referee blew his whistle and shouted loudly, "Stop! Rest for ten minutes."

Mamoru put away the sword, he held the sword with both hands, panting, his face pale.

Leo took a few breaths, then looked at Mamoru with a smile on his face.

Both of them became clay figurines and went to their seats to rest.

The referee took two more bottles of water and handed them to Leo, and said with a smile, “ Leo, you

have worked hard, drink water."

Leo took the water and smiled.

Cecil urged from behind Leo again, "Master, why don't you use a three-section stick to whip him? I'm

really worried about you."

Leo didn't say anything, just thought about it. Of course, it was not that he doesn't like to hit Mamoru

with the three-section stick, but he was not eager to use it.

Because he felt that he was improving himself when he competed with Sword God, most importantly he

wanted to learn more about Mamoru's moves.

But only someone with a high art and audacity like him would dare to do so.

If someone else had already pulled out the three-section stick.

At this time, Martial helped Leo light a cigarette, and said faintly, “Commander , it's time to play with him

with a three-section stick, and defeat him early."

Nadine sighed and said quietly, "Young Master, it's time to close the net. I don't think Sword God can

keep up with his physical strength. I'll take him down for the third time!"

"Got it! I'm free."

Leo took a puff of cigarette and said with a big smile.

Junhua still squeezed his shoulders and massaged with Mamoru, his eyes were fixed on Leo, and his

face was full of anger.

Piaoxu used a towel to help Mamoru wipe her hair and face, looking at her father's face that turned old

in an instant, her heart was full of mixed feelings, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Dad, let's stop the game. I think your strength is not as good as him, stop fighting... Really stop

fighting..."

Piaoxu trembled in her heart, and she finally couldn't hold back any longer, so she said the words.

"Dad, sister is right! You are indeed not as good as the Leo. Let's give up the game and admit defeat.

You don't match his age... If you continue to fight... I can't imagine it..."

Piaoxue also said worriedly.

"Dad, yes, the competition is also about age. You watch the international martial arts competition. They

also choose people of the same age to compete. You are in your fifties, but Leo is in his twenties. How

can you fight? Give it up. "

Mamoru sighed and continued to persuade.

Hearing this, Mamoru snorted, his eyes were violent, and he said in a cold voice, "Don't talk nonsense,

you two! How can I compare to Leo? I haven't lost yet, so you two just say some bad words. ?"

"Besides, I'm looking at the 10 million US dollars from the president of the martial arts alliance. Even if I

fight my life, I will finish this game! What are you two doing here? Why don't you go to the stage to

guard the 10 million US dollars? , There are so many people here, what if the money is stolen? Hurry

up and go to the stage, there is nothing to do with the two of you here!"

Piaoxu and Piaoxue were scolded and cried by Mamoru, but they had no choice but to go to the stage

to guard the dollar.

Seeing that the heavy rain had stopped, the president of the martial arts alliance on the stage, he also

stepped down, and accompanied by a few entourages, he came to the side of Mamoru.

"Hello, President!"

When Mamoru saw the president coming, he stood up in awe and said with a smile.

The president patted Mamoru's shoulder with a smile, and said with a smile, "Sit down, Sword God, we

have seen your great strength, I believe you will definitely win! You will definitely win! Haha."

Mamoru nodded vigorously and said firmly, "I must win! There is no reason not to win! Besides, I

haven't shown my ultimate move yet, and I will show my housekeeping skills in the third round."

"Great, good luck!"

The chairman patted Mamoru on the shoulder again and said.

Immediately, he walked to the side of the referee and asked softly, "When will the medicine be taken?"

The referee looked around and said softly, "President, it should be in the third round. I think Leo is still

in good spirits, but no matter what, after the third round, I must go!"