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Seeing Mordo like this, Joyce couldn't refuse now. There were still so many people watching!

However, what is there to discuss here?

Wouldn’t it be nice for everyone to practice magic honestly?

I’m not fighting close to each other to eat!

I'll see how you can defend against a lightning storm. If it doesn't work, I'll divide it into several pieces for you!

Joyce kept complaining in his heart, but at this moment the arrow was on the string and he had to shoot.

He had no choice but to take a step forward, bending his legs, arching his body, placing his hands on his chest one after another, with his fingers facing Modu's nose, and his whole person assumed a standard defensive posture.

"Wing Chun! Qiao Wen!"

Joyce yelled, jumped up, jumped directly into the air, waved his right hand fiercely, kicked out his left leg, and went straight to Modu.

Seeing this situation, Modu quickly took two steps back and avoided Joyce's sharp kick.

Then he crossed his hands to block Joyce's incoming fist, raised his left leg, and slammed his knee into Joyce's waist.

Joyce blocked it with one hand, used the force to land on the ground, and stabilized his body with a backflip.

Modu also rushed towards him quickly.

The two quickly wrestled together.

Joyce's body is extremely flexible and her speed is as fast as lightning.

The bodies of the two kept changing positions, and their fists and feet kept colliding together, making bursts of thunderous roars, causing chaos in the surrounding air.

The two had a great time fighting.

People watching the show couldn't help but applaud.

"Hahaha! Senior Brother Modu, you are so awesome!"

"Father Joestar is so handsome!!"

The surrounding mages all clapped their hands and applauded.

At this moment, a mage A who did not want to be named stood up.

He took out a microphone from somewhere and put it in his mouth.

"What! Father Joestar's body turned around so quickly!"

"Oh my god! This powerful sweeping move will decisively sweep towards the senior brother!"

"No! Everyone, pay attention! The priest clenched his fists at the same time! He actually punched the senior brother in the abdomen without even hitting the target!"

Joyce also heard the explanation from an unknown passerby.

Suddenly, I felt that my painting style had become strange, and I couldn't help but turn my head to look at him.

"Senior Brother Modu actually blocked the priest's fists with his elbows and quickly retreated!"

"What happened? The priest didn't continue to chase the senior brother!"

"What? The priest is still distracted during this fierce battle!"

"That's it! Using the explosive power of slamming your right foot onto the ground, you jumped up?"

"Oh my God! Senior Brother Modu actually used his arms to eject Joyce!"

"Under such circumstances, he can actually twist his body and attack the priest with a beautiful tornado kick! He is worthy of Senior Brother Modu!!!"

His voice was extremely passionate and loud.

Joyce twisted his body and narrowly avoided the kick.

Modu didn't expect Joyce to be so fast anyway.

Just as he was about to continue his attack, he saw Joyce pounce on him again.

"Boom! Boom!"

The two men fought together again.

"The priest actually used his right fist to attack the senior brother's abdomen! What a powerful attack!"

"The priest is indeed amazing!"

Seeing the intensity of the two men's battle, the surrounding mage apprentices couldn't help but applaud and looked at them with admiration.

After a while, the two stopped fighting at the same time.

"Huhu~~~Hu~~~"

Mordo gasped and looked at Joyce in front of him, his eyes full of shock.

This is simply horrible!

He never expected that Joyce's close combat would be so powerful, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Little did he know that Joyce's tendon hidden under the priest's robe was stronger than him.

"Are we tied today?"

Joyce looked at Modu with a smile and said.

Modu took a deep breath, took a few breaths, and then slowly returned to his normal state.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, looked at Joyce in front of him with admiration and said.

"I really didn't expect you to be so strong."

Hearing Mordo's compliment, Joyce also had a bright smile on her face.

After the two looked at each other, they laughed in unison.

Modu dispersed the apprentices who were still making noises. Most of these people had not been here for a long time and had not yet gotten used to the life of Kama Taj.

I finally had an exciting fight to watch today, and I can't help but feel a little unfinished.

The two came to a lounge to drink some water and exchange some of their thoughts.

Modu also introduced the equipment on his body.

Guessing that the time was almost up, Joyce said goodbye to him and prepared to go home.

He had other things to do, and that was preparing to deal with the Kingpin.

After returning home, Joyce felt that it was particularly quiet today and felt a little strange.

When I came to the living room, I didn't see Erica and Maki Matsumoto. I thought they went shopping.

Suddenly I found a note on the coffee table.

He walked up and picked it up and saw that it was a resignation letter written by Erica.

The general idea is that I originally wanted to stay in Ava until I recovered and then leave.

But now that Ava has had a turn for the better, it would not be good for the two of them to continue to stay here and share the same room with Joyce.

And she and Matt had broken up and she no longer wanted to stay in New York.

Prepare to take Maki Matsumoto on a trip around the world.

She also left a phone number so you can contact her if you need any help.

Of course, if there is something that Joyce cannot do, she may not be able to do it.

Finally, he told Joyce that if Ava successfully recovered, she must tell her.

Then I want to come back and see Ava.

After reading the letter, Joyce smiled lightly, put the letter away and put it in a drawer in his room.

Let's show it to Ava later and let them contact them directly.

Go back to the living room again, make yourself a cup of coffee, take out your mobile phone and prepare to read and write Jin and then search for the location.

Who knew that Tony's photo suddenly appeared on the screen, what was this guy doing after him?

Is there any news about vibranium?

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I said, man, can't you treat me better? After all, we have experienced so many things together..."

Hearing the chatter on the other side, Joyce took the phone a little further away.

Finally, Tony got to the point.

"Do you remember that Blonsky? That fat, yellow guy who fought against Bruce Banner."

Joyce frowned when he heard the name. Wasn't this guy taken away by the military?

Is it jailbroken?

"Remember, he ran out again?"

"NoNoNo, he is still being held in Ross's military base, but Nick Fury told me that the Security Council wants Blonsky to join the Superboy team of SHIELD, so I want to ask your opinion."