"Who says that if you don't have confidence, you will admit defeat?"

Chu Mo's eyes immediately went wide, and he said: "I finally made it to this point, how can I admit defeat so easily? I still have to keep going, all the way to the end! "

Tang Tian Cheng's gaze became colder and colder as he shouted, "Then why are you saying so much?"

Chu Mo said as a matter of course, "Before we fight, of course I have to explain everything clearly.

Hearing that, Tang Tiancheng was unable to contain his anger, and shouted sternly: "Good, very good. Now, are you finished? "

Chu Mo nodded his head, and said seriously: "I'm pretty much done!"

"Since that's the case, then let's do it!"

Tang Tiancheng once again erupted with a tyrannical wave of energy. The fire spiritual force whistled and spread out, lingering around his body. He looked like a human made of fire as he emitted a berserk aura.

"Wait!"

Just then, Chu Mo suddenly spoke out again.

Tang Tiancheng, who was about to rush out to attack, suddenly stopped in his tracks. With a furious glare, he said, "What are you waiting for?"

Chu Mo pointed to the judge at the side, and said: "The judge has yet to announce the start of the competition!"

Hearing this, the referee was immediately stunned!

Due to Chu Mo having delayed for too long, the referee subconsciously thought that the match had already started. Unknowingly, he had forgotten that he had something to do.

Thinking up to here, the referee's lips slightly parted, about to announce.

"Wait a little longer!"

Once again, Chu Mo opened his mouth!

"Wait for what?"

Tang Tiancheng and the referee were both depressed as they shouted.

Chu Mo twisted his neck and said: "I'll roll up my sleeves first, otherwise my movements will be affected!"

Saying that, Chu Mo really started to pull his sleeves.

First it was his left sleeve, and he was very serious!

Because he was serious, it was very slow!

One, another, Chu Mo slowly and earnestly pulled up his left sleeve. Under everyone's impatient gazes, he finally pulled it up to his elbow.

However, this was not the end, because he still had a right sleeve to pull.

Tang Tiancheng's breathing became heavier and heavier and the referee's expression became darker and darker. Flames were already surging in the eyes of the crowd …

When everyone was about to explode, Chu Mo finally pulled up his right sleeve.

Until Chu Mo maintained his composure, the referee once again parted his lips and prepared to speak.

"Wait a little longer!"

Unsurprisingly, Chu Mo opened his mouth again!

"What the heck are we waiting for!"

This time, not only was Tang Tiancheng and the referee unable to take it anymore, even the crowd below started to shout in succession.

"What are you waiting for? Are you still going to fight?!"

"Yeah, it's just a fight. There's no need for so many things, just a war!"

"Damn, why do I feel like this Kid is doing this on purpose, and is even rolling up his sleeves? In the previous few rounds, why haven't I seen him do this?"

"Chu Mo is definitely a person who is looking for trouble. Could it be that he is afraid and is trying to stall for time?"

"Forget it. Even if it's stalling for time, in the end, we still have to fight. What's the use of it!"

"Could it be that he wants to force out Tang Tiancheng's anger and then wait for the moment Tang Tiancheng becomes angry and impulsive so that he can find an opportunity to build up his advantage?"

"Impossible! He's already entered the top ten, how could he be so impulsive!"

Those who didn't know were guessing randomly and getting angry for no reason. Those who did know didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Liu Zian looked at Chu Mo and said: "In order to stall for time, Chu Mo has truly spared no effort. He has used every move he has."

"That's right!"

Tang Lanying nodded, and said: "I never knew that there were so many ways to delay the Ring's competition, and I never knew that being delayed by others was such an infuriating matter. It's a good thing that I'm someone who knows. Otherwise, I'd probably be even more furious than those present. "

"What's the use of getting angry?"

Tang Xiaodao leaned back on his chair and said: "Chu Mo doesn't care about the feelings of those people. In any case, he didn't violate any of the competition rules, of course, I have to admit that what he did was extremely annoying."

However, no matter how fucking and how angry the referee was, he could not show it.

At the very least, he had to remain calm before the competition started.

He looked at Chu Mo gloomily and asked: "What are you going to do now?"

To be honest, the referee was almost crying because of Chu Mo.

He had been in the Tang Family for so many years, and had always presided over important competitions, but he had never met anyone who dealt with things like Chu Mo, and it had truly annoyed him.

What made him most gloomy was that although Chu Mo's actions were extremely infuriating, it was all in accordance to the rules!

This made it so that even if the referee wanted to find fault with the other party, it would be impossible for him to do so.

Seeing the referee's gloomy expression, Chu Mo didn't understand and asked, "You seem very unhappy!"

The judge thought: If it wasn't for your Kid, why the f * ck would I be like this?

However, he could not speak of this idea. Forcing himself to calm down, he said, "Speak, what else do you want?"

"I'm fine!"

Chu Mo shook his head and said: "Actually, I just want to ask you a question!"

The referee impatiently asked, "What problem?"

Chu Mo slowly spoke out, "Is there a time limit to this competition?"

"No!"

The referee looked at Chu Mo as if he was an idiot, and said, "Isn't this obvious? The competition will not last long, and will only end when one side wins. "

Chu Mo nodded his head seriously, and said: "Oh, I understand, it's actually the same as the competitions that I have participated in before!"

"Isn't that nonsense?"

The referee wanted to say this, but he resisted in the end.

After confirming that Chu Mo would not play any more tricks, the referee hurriedly opened his mouth and successfully announced everything that he had been wanting to say.

"The competition begins now!"