Chapter 102 - Is that okay? 2)

Hearing this, Chu Mo was slightly surprised, he received the pill bottle and said: "Thank you, Third Brother!"

With that, Chu Mo poured the pill into his mouth, and immediately felt the medicinal power spread throughout his body, continuously healing the meridians in his body.

Chu Mo quickly sat cross-legged and quickly entered a state of cultivation!

At this time, to Chu Mo, time was money, he couldn't waste a single second!

Half an incense stick of time passed in a flash and the next round of competition was about to begin!

Chu Mo slowly stood up, sensed the condition of his body, and regretfully shook his head: "The time taken is too short, I've only recovered less than half of my strength!"

Hearing this, Tang San patted Chu Mo's shoulder and comforted him: "Someone will be left empty-handed during the top three. Who knows, maybe that person will be you!"

"I hope so!"

Saying that, Chu Mo took a step forward, arriving at the high platform, and retrieved a Signatures from the box in elder Song's hands!

Then, Tang Zhilin and Tang Xiaodao finished their drawing of lots and handed it over to Elder Song.

Elder Song looked at the Signatures, and then, under Chu Mo's hopeful gaze, he shook his head and slowly announced: "Next match, Tang Xiaodao against Chu Mo!"

"Sigh …"

Hearing this, Chu Mo sighed, then slowly walked towards the Ring.

Although he was definitely not Tang Xiaodao's opponent in his current state, he would still have to leave after the competition. He would at least have to get on the Ring first!

The two of them stood still on the Ring. Tang Xiaodao looked at Chu Mo and asked: "How are your injuries?"

Chu Mo spread out his hands, and said: "Fifty percent!"

Tang Xiaodao thought for a while, then suggested: "Why don't you sit for a while?"

Chu Mo was startled, and asked: "Are you sure?"

"Absolutely sure!"

Tang Xiaodao nodded his head, casually threw over a pill and said: "You should recognize this Ling Ling Dan, take another one, it can speed up the recovery of your injuries!"

Receiving the pill, Chu Mo was puzzled, and asked: "Why?"

Tang Xiaodao said: "I want to see the duel between you and Tang Zhilin!"

Chu Mo shook his head: "My chances of winning aren't big!"

Tang Xiaodao said: "But I still want to see!"

Chu Mo looked at the Ling Ling Dan in his hands, then looked at the crowd of people in the Martial Arts Practice Field who were eagerly awaiting a fierce battle, and asked: "Is this okay?"

Tang Xiaodao smiled slightly and said: "There's nothing wrong with that. Take a seat and continue to recuperate.

"Alright!"

Hearing that, Chu Mo did not hesitate any longer and straightforwardly stuffed the Ling Ling Dan into his mouth. Then, he sat down cross-legged and actually started cultivating on top of the Ring.

"This... This works too!? "

Looking at Chu Mo's actions, the surrounding people all felt dumbstruck, thinking that this was all bullshit!

"What the f * ck, this works too!?" He was actually cultivating and recuperating on the Ring? This is against the rules! "

"Right, this won't do, right? It's too unreliable!" Since it's the Martial Arts Competition, then they should at least fight! Who would sit like this and look at each other in deep love? "

"Why not? I, Tang Xiaodao have no objections, why are you following me in such a hurry! "

"But, what is Young Master Dao's intention? If that's the case, wouldn't he be giving the Entries in the decisive battle to Chu Mo? "

"Yeah, could it be that Young Master thinks that Chu Mo is stronger?"

Chu Mo did not care about the discussions around him, or it could be said that he did not even hear them!

At this moment, all of his attention was focused on cultivating.

Gradually, following the spread of the Ling Ling Dan's medicinal effects, Chu Mo's face started to turn red, and his injuries started to heal as well!

Therefore, Chu Mo was still seated as steadily as a bell.

"Interesting!"

Looking at the two odd fellows on the Ring, Tang Family Tang Zhentian suddenly opened his mouth and asked: "Ruoxi, what is the background of that little fellow sitting on the Ring?"

Tang Ruoxi hurriedly opened her mouth and said, "His name is Chu Mo, she's a newly recruited Guest of the Knife brother."

After pausing for a moment, Tang Ruoxi continued, "Chu Mo had once saved his daughter's life, and was given a martial arts token by the Mercenary Martial Meet.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Tang Zhentian was also slightly stunned, and said: "No wonder Xiao Dao regarded him so highly, to actually let go of his decisive Entries."

Tang Ruoxi had been observing Tang Zhentian's expression the entire time, and asked probingly: "Father, should we inform them that the battle is about to begin?"

Tang Zhentian smiled and said: "Didn't they already begin?"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Tang Ruoxi was stunned!

The meaning of those words, was, Tang Zhentian tacitly allowed Tang Xiaodao and Chu Mo to have 'messed up'!

Time slowly passed. An hour had passed!

To the onlookers, this hour felt like half a year had passed!

In this period of time, the audience went from shock at the beginning to excitement and noise at the end, and finally, there was nothing left to live for!

They had given up!

Since the big figures didn't say anything, then why would the audience bother worrying about that!

Wait!

Chu Mo would definitely get up at some point!

"Cough!"

Finally, following a fake cough, Chu Mo slowly opened his eyes and smiled as he stood up!

Tang Xiaodao smiled slowly and said: "It's done?"

"Yes!"

Chu Mo nodded his head, his fists relaxed and clenched into a fist, feeling an inexhaustible strength, his entire body felt extremely comfortable, and he wanted to moan out loud.

"Then, the rest is up to you!"

With that said, Tang Xiaodao leaped up and returned to the high platform.

Above the Ring, Chu Mo stood there proudly. He looked at the nearby Tang Zhilin, extended his palm, and said politely: "Young Master Tang, please!"