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At this moment, Mao Mingkun's face revealed a look of disappointment and sorrow. Honestly speaking, he was not faking it, nor was he intentionally putting on a show to ridicule Mo Yuanzhi. Instead, he was truly disappointed, truly sorrowful.1

Speaking of which, the two of them had been fighting for twenty years, and it would be a lie to say that they did not have any feelings for each other. The two of them had been fighting for a long time, and even if Mao Mingkun won, he only won by one point.

Perhaps the crowd did not understand that fighting could indeed nurture 'feelings'. As the saying goes, 'friendship goes without saying', even though Mao Mingkun and Mo Yuankong could not be true friends due to their different positions.

However, after battling for twenty years, they were already considered as best 'friends'. In other words, they had already gotten used to it. This had also become the driving force between the two of them.

Regardless of whether Mo Yuankong had the same feeling or not, at least for Mao Mingqun, this was what he thought. After all, it was only after every fight with Mo Yuankong that he had an even stronger motivation to urge himself to train, regardless of whether he won or lost.

In Mao Mingqun's words, the weak person was no longer his opponent. If the two of them were to fight alone now, perhaps Mao Mingqun would not need to use his full strength. He would only need to use 80% of his strength to easily defeat Mo Yuankong.

In that case, what qualifications did Mo Yuankong have to become his opponent? What other qualifications would give him the motivation to work hard to increase his strength, so that the two of them could defeat him the next time they met?

No, the gap between the two of them had widened. He was no longer qualified, and he no longer had any motivation. This was equivalent to a 'friend' whom he had befriended for more than twenty years suddenly passing away. Thus, in this situation, how could Mao Mingkun not be disappointed, how could he not feel sad?

However, when Mao Mingkun sincerely revealed a disappointed and sorrowful expression, Mo Yuankong did not feel his sincerity. The only thing he felt was humiliation, complete humiliation, and an undisguised humiliation.

In reality, Mo Yuankong did not have the mood and thoughts that Mao Mingqun had. He had never once considered Mo Yuankong as a 'friend', nor had he considered him to be any sort of 'friend' after 20 years of battle.

He had fought against the latter for his entire life just for one goal, and also his only goal. That was to kill him, personally kill him, because only by doing so could he prove himself, and only then would he be able to wash away the 'humiliation' he had suffered for the past twenty years.

Perhaps, Mao Mingkun did not know that throughout these twenty years, whenever Mo Yuankong lost, the latter would be mocked once by others. Regardless of whether it was an outsider or a member of the 'Black Fiend School', they did not have any sympathy.

For Mo Yuankong, these 20 years of time were a form of torture, a form of humiliation, a form of despair, a form of helplessness, a form of pity, a form of … All of this was given to him by Mao Mingkun, so he hated him. He wanted nothing more than to kill him and rip him to shreds.

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