Comprehensive comic: Starting from killing Kaoru Kaoru’s talent in seconds, he becomes stronger

Chapter 66

As a black car drove into the villa area.

A black man got out of the car.

He looked at the villa. It was spacious, luxurious and well-decorated, but it gave people a low-key feel.

As the world heavyweight boxing champion, Tyson has a lot of wealth and has many villas under his name, so this will not surprise him.

Entering the villa, Tyson carried his bag and followed the man in black.

Arriving at the fitness area on the second floor of the villa, he soon saw the young master the man was talking about.

"Master, Tyson is here."The man in black said respectfully, glanced at Tyson who looked dumbfounded, curled his lips slightly, and turned around to leave.

But Tyson, the world-famous boxing champion, stood there, staring in front of him in stunned silence. A scene.

I saw in front of me a handsome young man who was shirtless and wearing fitness shorts. He was holding a barbell weighing a ton in his hand and standing straight on the spot.

The reason why I knew there was a meal was because Tyson saw the barbell. The weight of 50kg is clearly engraved on the plate.

And there are as many as twenty such barbell plates on the barbell, ten on the left and right, and they look like two large iron pillars.

"Lifted a ton......Incredible!"

Tyson was dumbfounded. As a boxer, he knew a lot about sports and competition data. For example, in the weightlifting and deadlift competition, he clearly remembered that the world-class weightlifting and deadlift champion's data was 500 kilograms, but, but......

A boy he had never heard of lifted a barbell weighing a ton in front of him!

"Oh my god, I can't believe my eyes......"

Tyson rubbed his eyes, feeling like he was in a dream.

In fact, Tyson didn't know that Mo Wen had been lifting the barbell for more than ten minutes before he arrived.

I saw the young man slowly lowering the barbell. Although his movements were very gentle and careful, Tyson still felt the floor under his feet shake violently.

"call——"Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief, with obvious joy on his face.

His deadlift time had exceeded his first time, and he felt that he still had strength left, just like the first time he deadlifted.

This means that Mo Wen has made significant progress during this period.

"Hi, hello, I’m Tyson, what’s your name?"

Before Mo Wen was ready to turn around and greet Tyson, Tyson came forward.

Mo Wen glanced at the strong black man in front of him and smiled slightly:"Hello, my name is Mo Wen, and I invited you here."

"I knew it was you, Mo Wen, do you know what you just did? If this gets out, it will probably cause an uproar, and even record you in the annals of history!"Tyson said excitedly.

Judging from Mo Wen's deadlift weight exceeding his imagination, Tyson knew that the boy in front of him must be the one who invited him here for a private competition.

At the same time, he was also attracted by this boy's power. Shocked

"Sorry, Mr. Tyson, I don't want this matter to be known to others. I hope you can keep it secret for me, okay?"Mo Wen said with a smile.

"Well, that's a real shame."Tyson said regretfully.

He didn't want a strong man like Mo Wen to be so unknown. He likes to be public and have people look at him with admiring eyes and call him by his name.

The two chatted for a while. Minutes, Tyson said:

"So Mo Wen, what's the purpose of using 10 million US dollars as a deposit to invite me here for a private match?"

"Just to compete with me?

Mo Wen smiled,"Of course it's for the competition." Tyson frowned slightly and said with concern:"Although your strength is the only one I have ever seen in my life, you have to know that strength does not mean real fighting power. Even if you have strong strength, it will be useless if you can't hit anyone.". He patted his strong chest muscles and said,"

Even though I'm big, I can compete with lightweight or even featherweight players in terms of speed, and my strength and skills are at the world championship level. I don't want you to pay for it." Beaten again."

Tyson said as if he was thinking about Mo Wen.

But he was also telling the truth. With great strength, you can beat boxers without a watch, especially the heavyweight boxing champion.

Tyson has been from his first match to now , it is not that there are no opponents who are stronger than him, but what is the use of being strong?

His speed and reaction are top-notch, and you will be knocked out before you can react with one punch.

He really doesn't want to let it go Mo Wen spent money and got beaten.

"But Mo Wen, are you willing to learn boxing from me? With your power, you will definitely shine in the world!"

Tyson suddenly grabbed Mo Wen's shoulders and said excitedly

"If you are willing to learn boxing from me, I can fight with you for free for free, and even introduce clubs and agents to you!"

"Mr. Tyson. Mo

Wen sighed helplessly, pushed away Tyson's hand and said,"I'm not interested in boxing, and if you look at the house I live in, do you think I need to box?""

"But...Isn't it because you like boxing and admire me that you invited me to fight in private?"Tyson was a little confused.

"Besides, this is all the money your parents gave you. Don’t you want to make money yourself and win the title of the strongest man in the world at the same time?"

Seeing Tyson still trying to convince himself, Mo Wen shook his head and smiled:

"You may have misunderstood Mr. Tyson. I invited you here simply because I wanted to compete with you. Not only you, but also the world free fighting champion, Sanda champion, and Muay Thai boxing champion, I invited them all, and also my parents. He passed away a few years ago and everything here is earned by myself."

Mo Wen said calmly.

"yes...is that so......"

Tyson blushed. He thought Mo Wen was a rich second generation who liked boxing. He invited him over because he liked him, and he was even prepared to sign autographs later.

Who knew that he was just imagining everything? Even he thought that Mo Wen's position and power in commanding the media was all due to his parents, but he never expected that Mo Wen had earned all of this by himself.

Fortunately, Tyson's face was originally dark, but now it looks a little dark and red, which is not obvious.

"...In this case, it’s hard for me to say anything. When will we start?"

"Just now."Mo Wen said with a smile.

"Okay, I'm going to change clothes and warm up."

After saying this in a muffled voice, Tyson took his bag and went to the side to change clothes.

He needed to take the opportunity to calm down.......

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