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Chapter 30 Competition

Time flies, and soon a month has passed

In this month, Mo Wen has successfully graduated from Victor's teachings (referring to boxing).

In fact, it originally took less than a month, because Mo Wen started to get involved in the marginalized industry during this period, so he lost part of the time to practice boxing.

However, this progress also amazed Victor. After all, in his impression, a few months is considered fast, and some people can even learn boxing for several years before they can get ahead.

Today, Victor accompanied Mo Wen in a street boxing match in Watson District. It was just a small competition, not even formal, but there were still many people watching. Should we lament the sturdy folk customs of Night City?

"Relax, it's your first game, but don't put too much pressure on yourself, believe in yourself"

After nearly a month of contact, Mo Wen showed maturity beyond his peers in many places, which also made Victor Misty no longer simply regard the boy in front of him as a child. This is why Victor agreed with Mo Wen to come out for boxing. one of the reasons

Of course, there is another important reason, that is, Mo Wen's current level is almost as good as Victor's. Both of them are quite familiar with each other's style. If this continues, it will be detrimental to Mo Wen's growth.

However, Mo Wen was not nervous at all at this time. After all, he was taught and trained by a legendary boxer. This small scene was so exciting.

"Don't worry Victor, just wait for my first victory."

Then he turned around and entered the ring.

When the people around saw a young man on the ring, they either raised questions or were watching the show. In short, no one was optimistic about Mo Wen.

However, Mo Wen ignored them and focused on his opponent: "Although you are destined to lose to me, underestimating the enemy will make your defeat worse."

The mocking expression on the opposite boxer's face suddenly turned ferocious: "Little brat, you're not a big person, but your tone is not small. Don't kneel on the ground and cry for your mother later."

There is no host in this kind of street boxing. It starts directly when both parties are ready.

After both sides got into position, Mo Wen took the lead and rushed towards the opposite side at a speed that ordinary people couldn't react to.

At this time, the man opposite may have seen Mo Wen's actions, but his body couldn't keep up with the reaction, and he was punched on the chin before he could dodge.

The man couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hands, but blood still seeped out from between his fingers.

"Well?"

The blow was successful, but when the opponent didn't react, Mo Wen punched him again. Although it was blocked by the opponent's arm, Mo Wen's strength was obviously not something he could withstand.

After the third move, the man fell to the ground and lost the ability to resist.

"Okay! Well done, Xiao"

Hearing the cheers from behind, Mo Wen turned around and saw Victor waving to him.

Seeing this, Mo Wen also raised his fists and faced Victor to convey the message of his victory.

Amidst the shouts of anger or surprise from others, Mo Wen started his second game.

Similarly, because the challenger didn't think Mo Wen was really capable, he was knocked to the ground and lost consciousness after just a few rounds like the first person.

At this moment, the others finally realized that they had underestimated this young man, and then began to cheer for Mo Wen.

Next is the third game. Mo Wen stepped down and took a five-minute break.

"How do you feel? If you are tired, then don't fight next." Victor knows the process of boxing well. Boxing is not only a physical exertion, but also a huge mental drain. Although Mo asked in the first two games Winning is easy, but the mental consumption is not small.

"It's okay, Lao Wei, this is the last game, why should I go back with that slam?"

"As long as you have confidence," Victor did not persuade him more, but stayed by Mo Wen's side to help him relax his muscles and relieve his soreness and fatigue. After all, Mo Wen had already decided to continue, and persuading him would affect his confidence and mentality.

"By the way, Lao Wei, will you be free later?"

"I canceled all my clinic appointments today, what happened?"

"Come with me to Heywood District later and introduce someone to you."

"Oh? Your friend?"

"Um~ It doesn't really matter. She is Mrs. Wells, the owner of the Wild Wolf Bar. She is a nice person and her cooking skills are quite good."

"Mrs. Wells, I know her. She also has a son named Jack who came to me to have his prosthetic body repaired."

"Do you know him? How come I haven't seen this Jack before?" I was slightly surprised: It turns out that Victor, Mrs. Wells and Jack already knew each other at this time, but I didn't know Mrs. Wells 'accidentally', because Due to some force majeure reasons, I haven't seen Jack yet, but it's a bit strange that I haven't seen Victor here either?

It stands to reason that marginalized people need to maintain their prosthetic bodies frequently to ensure normal use. I learned boxing from Victor for a month but didn't see him. What's going on? Is Jack still with the Valentino Gang at this time?

"Mrs. Wells knew that I was participating in the boxing match today, so she prepared a big meal to celebrate me."

"Well, okay, after winning the last game, let's go over together and see what delicious food Mrs. Wells has prepared for you."

emmm, I'm kind of looking forward to Mrs. Wells's corn flakes and spicy soup. After all, this is what Jack boasted about in 2077, and I've always wanted to try it...

The third game has begun, and this time the challenger is a strong man covered in tendons.

It doesn’t necessarily mean that he is strong. After all, it can be seen to the naked eye that the other party has many implants installed on his body. It may also be that he is being propped up.

Hiss~ This guy won't use implants to plot, right?

Suddenly I thought of a situation I heard while boxing in 2077

Focusing on his concentration and breathing steadily, Mo Wen took up his stance and waited for his opponent to be ready.

Soon, the opponent also made corresponding actions

Obviously this time the opponent learned the lessons from the previous two people and used all their strength from the moment they came up.

Perhaps in the eyes of a strong man, Mo Wen's fighting power is not lasting, so he chooses to suppress it with strength first, slowly wearing down Mo Wen's strength.

Victor in the audience also saw the strong man's intention, but was not worried because another time when Mo Wen stayed overnight, Victor saw the other party's terrifying training method.

Five minutes passed, and the strong man clearly felt that he did not have much strength. However, when he looked at the young man opposite, except for a little sweat, his breathing had not changed. He couldn't help but doubt his life: Isn't this boy going to use up all his strength? The implants in my body can't beat this guy's body

Seeing that the strong man in front of him was showing signs of being distracted, Mo Wen seized the opportunity and stepped forward with a lunge and a punch.

Suddenly, the strong man felt as if he had been hit by a car. He leaned back and fell to the ground. He came back to his senses. The sharp pain in his chest made the strong man's vision go dark and he lost his fighting ability.

"Haha~ Lao Wei! I won!"

"Well done Owl, good boy, really good"

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