Chapter 94 - Who Doesn't (2)

Finally, after half an incense worth of time, Tang Ruoxi aimed for the opponent's mistake and released a palm directly onto her chest, shaking him off his Ring and obtaining victory in his first battle.

The next few battles were all replicas of the first round.

Although the players on both sides had changed, the tempo on the field was almost the same!

At first, the two sides were evenly matched; at the middle stage, the Tang Clan disciples held the upper hand; and at the late stage, the Guest was powerless and had no choice but to lose.

One match after another, five consecutive matches were like this!

Facing such an outcome, the Martial Arts Practice Field was instantly in an uproar, and cried out in alarm.

"Wa, the young miss of the Tang Family are truly tyrannical, a top six Guest was actually able to defeat five people in an instant!"

Yes, all of the disciples of the Tang Family are geniuses, their fighting strength is even more terrifying, they are not someone that us Guest can contend against!

"There's no other way. The gap between them is too huge. They are on the same level!"

"It is indeed worthy of being a large clan. Any random disciple would surpass us!"

"It's always like this in the Large Competition every year. In the end, only the disciples of the Tang Family are left to fight in the arena. Our Guest can only be reduced to being spectators!"

"Alas, are the disciples of large clans really undefeatable?"

As the saying goes, the layman watches the excitement, while the expert sees the truth. Of course, those important figures in the VIP seats could see more clearly.

"There's nothing we can do about the superiority of our realm. It's all because of the pressure. Even if those Guest are experienced and experienced, it would still be difficult to win!"

"Furthermore, all of the Kid s possess a high level Martial Skills, so the people of the Guest s do not have this affinity.

"Looks like this year's Martial Arts Competition, in the end, will evolve into a sparring session for the disciples of the Tang Family!"

"That may not be the case. Isn't there still one more kid who didn't make a move?"

"You mean Chu Mo? Even if he went on stage, it would be hard to change the entire situation. After all, up till now, Chu Mo has not unleashed the Martial Skills that is too powerful!

"Just because he hasn't used it doesn't mean he doesn't have it!" In Chu Mo's previous few matches, he did not even need to use his high level Martial Skills to obtain victory! "

"That's right, it's not like everyone has not seen the previous battle. Chu Mo is experienced, his fighting style is fierce, maybe he can give us a surprise!"

Just as everyone was discussing about this, the hempen-clothed old man on top of the high platform announced loudly, "Next match, Chu Mo against Tang Zhili!"

"Chu Mo!" "Chu Mo!" Chu Mo! "

Suddenly, the Martial Arts Practice Field exploded with cheers as everyone began shouting Chu Mo's name!

"Chu Mo, do your best. You must win this match!"

That's right, Chu Mo, you must not lose, you must fight for our Guest!

"That's right, why can't our Guest win against our clan's disciples? Chu Mo, we will be relying on you to prove ourselves to everyone! "

"Good luck, Chu Mo, take out the strength that you had when you escaped from Mercenary Martial Meet, let them see, our Guest can still become a strong warrior!"

"Kid Chu Mo, as long as you can win this match, I will definitely accompany you well tonight!"

"You sloppy-cat, can you say something good? Don't scare the little brother Chu Mo!"

"F * ck, Chu Mo, don't be scared, f * ck him!" "F * ck f * cking sh * t!

At this moment, Chu Mo had become the hope of all the Guest!

If he won, he would overturn the theory that the disciples of large clans were invincible, and he would become the hero in everyone's hearts!

Defeat, meant that all the Guest were defeated, and their sins were unforgivable!

The pressure was too great!

"Chu Mo, calm down, don't be too pressured!" Song Lin patted Chu Mo's shoulder and said.

common hemp seed clenched his fists and said: "Brother Mo, do your best!"

Tang San laughed, and said: "Do your best!"

In the end, Qian Qian gave a sweet smile and said, "Big Brother, you definitely can!"

Chu Mo smiled, patted Qian Qian's head and said: "Don't worry, your brother will not lose!"

As he said that, Chu Mo slowly walked forward. Amidst the cheers of the crowd, he slowly walked to the Ring in the middle of the hall with his hands folded behind his back, and waited patiently for Tang Zhili to arrive.

Swish!

At that moment, a sonic boom could be heard!

Immediately after, everyone was shocked to see Tang Zhili directly jumping down from high platform, like an eagle spreading its wings and landing on the Ring, looking extremely relaxed and at ease.

Merely by stepping onto the stage, Tang Zhili had already attracted the attention of everyone, and attracted the attention of all the surrounding Young girls.

From the very beginning, Tang Zhili held the upper hand in terms of aura!

Looking at Tang Zhili's arrogant appearance, Chu Mo curled his lips, then asked the hempen-clothed old man beside him: "May I go up on stage again?"

Hearing that, the hempen-clothed old man was slightly startled, then nodded and said: "Alright!"

"Please wait a moment!"

Chu Mo cupped his fists towards hempen-clothed old man, and under everyone's puzzled and doubtful gazes, he slowly walked down the Ring, and stopped on top of it.

Immediately after, everyone was dumbstruck. Chu Mo's legs fiercely stomped on the ground, the ground beneath him producing countless of energy ripples, producing a powerful impact that directly bounced his body up, and rushed straight towards Ring.

While he was in the air, Chu Mo's body was as light as a swallow.

Who wouldn't know how to go up the stage!

His momentum had returned!

Chu Mo stuck his chest out as he raised his head, proudly standing on top of the Ring, and looked at Tang Zhili with cold eyes.