The playboy is very innocent - Chapter 416 Defeated without a fight

Guan Lu lost.

Seeing this result, not only the audience, but also Yinbao himself was stunned.

He felt that although he threw Guan Lu this time, his strength was not as strong as before, so Guan Lu should be able to fall back.

Could it be that she made a mistake?

He raised his head and glanced at Guan Lu, but Yinbao saw her blinking at him and said with a smile: "I lost."

Yin Bao immediately knew that this girl had lost on purpose.

She was about to protest, but Guan Lu ignored him and turned around to go to the seats in Nancang Pavilion. However, before sitting down, she glanced at Dongqing Mansion, looked at Huang Youting, and smiled.

Huang Youting was startled, and then he understood the meaning in her eyes.

He also saw that Guan Lu lost on purpose. He was confused just now, but now he realized that she deliberately gave him the chance to defeat Yinbao.

Could it be...

Huang Youting's heart moved, and when she looked at Guan Lu again, Guan Lu was already sitting with her sister, talking quietly.

Yinbaosheng was confused and still wondering why Guan Lu lost, but Huang Youting had already come to power.

Huang Youting, as the young master of the Huang family in Dongqing Prefecture, is considered extremely powerful among the younger generation. Shen Mo competed with him a month ago and even fell slightly behind.

Of course, Shen Mo had not yet understood the situation at that time, and now even if Shen Mo had not practiced Xiaoyao Immortal Technique, with his mastery of the situation, Huang Youting was far from his opponent.

But Shen Mo can beat him, but Yinbao can never beat him. Even if Yinbao can exert twelve points of strength, he is still no match for Huang Youting, not to mention that he has been almost exhausted by Guan Lu now?

Shen Mo exhaled and decided to play.

In fact, he didn't expect Yinbao to win the championship in one fell swoop. After all, the disciples of Dongqing Mansion and Nancang Pavilion are not weak, and there are many people. But even so, Yinbao can defeat so many of them, and Yinbao is enough to defeat the people below.

People from those two factions looked at it with admiration.

Who said that I, Beihuang Wuliu, have no one on the field? I can defeat six of you with only one person, so what if I have fewer people?

There are only so many of you.

The competition between Yinbao and Huang Youting ended quickly. Huang Youting easily defeated Yinbao and kicked him off the ring.

Yinbao stood up, still a little unconvinced, but the defeat was already decided, and he was not someone who couldn't afford to lose. He curled his lips, dusted off the dirt on his body, turned to look at the seats in Dongqing Mansion and Nancang Pavilion, and

He glared: "I can defeat six of you by myself, that's enough!"

Indeed, there were a total of two people from the Beihuang Wuliu, but the apprentice defeated six of them. There are three left. Can the master solve them?

If it is solved, then Dongqing Mansion and Nancang Pavilion will be very embarrassed. Ten people cannot defeat two of them.

Huang Youting stood proudly on the ring, looked up at Shen Mo, and made an invitation gesture.

Below, Guan Lu's eyes were filled with stars, and she was looked down upon by Guan Wei.

Shen Mo smiled, stood up, and walked towards the ring.

Looking at him, Guan Wei's heart skipped a beat for some reason.

Gritting her teeth, Guan Wei didn't understand what was going on. She quickly reminded herself of Shen Mo's gangster behavior before, and then squeezed out the inexplicable good feeling.

With a leap of body, Shen Mo jumped onto the ring, stood quietly with his hands behind his back, and his expression was indifferent.

Huang Youting looked at Shen Mo and sneered: "We will meet again in a month."

Shen Mo smiled half-heartedly: "Do you regret inviting me here now?"

Huang Youting glanced at Yinbao and shook his head: "You have gained a good apprentice."

"Good apprentice? What a waste to be defeated so easily." Shen Mo said this on purpose to annoy Huang Youting. Dongqing Mansion and Nancang Pavilion had spent so much effort to defeat their apprentices, and he wanted to use the silver treasure again. If they were belittled, wouldn't that make them even more worthless?

Huang Youting naturally understood what Shen Mo meant, smiled coldly and stopped talking.

Boom!

The gong sounded.

Huang Youting moved the moment the sound sounded, and his whole body turned into a shadow and rushed to Shen Mo's left side.

In less than a breath, he rushed to Shen Mo and kicked Shen Mo in the waist.

The speed is extremely fast and the angle is extremely tricky. If this move is used on Yin Bao, Yin Bao will be kicked out even if he is in peak condition.

But before he kicked Shen Mo, Huang Youting felt something was wrong. He didn't see anything wrong, but it was an intuition that drove him to immediately change his move and slapped Shen Mo on the neck instead.

But midway through the palm, the strange feeling appeared again. He found that with his palm, Shen Mo could not only avoid it, but also hit his vitals.

Although he was very confused and didn't understand why he felt this way, Huang Youting didn't dare to neglect it. Experts compete with each other. Sometimes things happen in an instant, so he didn't dare to take risks.

However, he failed to attack with five consecutive moves, and was forced to withdraw every time he reached the halfway point. Huang Youting felt depressed in his heart.

The audience in the middle of the field only saw Shen Mo motionless, and Huang Youting was like a monkey around him, retracting his moves as soon as they reached the halfway mark, and then retracting his moves as soon as they reached the halfway mark. They didn't know what he was doing.

"Sister, what happened to Huang Youting?" Guan Lu pulled her sister Guan Wei and asked in confusion.

Guan Wei shook her head: "I don't know, he doesn't seem to be joking."

"Of course he's not joking." At this time, their father, the director of Nancang Pavilion, Xu said: "Oh, I didn't expect that Shen Mo would reach the master level at such a young age, whether it was Nancang Pavilion or In Dongqing Mansion, no one in the younger generation can be his opponent."

"What? Grandmaster realm?!" Sisters Guan Wei and Guan Lu were very surprised when they heard this. They didn't see how powerful Shen Mo was. How could he have reached the master realm?

You must know that even their father, the master of Nancang Pavilion, only admits that he is a half-step master, and is still far away from the true master state. Is Shen Mo more powerful than their father?

How old is he?

Guan Xu sighed and said nothing more, and did not look at the ring again, because he knew that the result was determined, it was just a matter of time.

He turned around and glanced at Huang Hong, who was not far away. The head of the Huang family of Dongqing Mansion also had a look of helplessness on his face. The two looked at each other and both understood each other's thoughts.

Beihuang Wuliu has changed again.

Huang Youting, who was on the ring, attacked seven or eight more times, but still did not dare to really attack. Before he really made a move against Shen Mo, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Finally, Huang Hong couldn't bear to see his son make a fool of himself again and said, "Youting, come down, you are no match for Shen Mo."

Huang Youting was startled when he heard the words. He stepped back a few steps and turned to look at his father. When he saw the helplessness in his father's eyes, he understood something. Although he looked reluctant, he could only admit that he It is indeed not as good as Shen Mo.

Although it was only a short month, Shen Mo seemed to be a different person, with his strength rising to a terrifying level.

Facing Shen Mo, he felt like he was facing his father... no, his grandfather. Huang Youting felt that his father's current strength might not be able to match Shen Mo's.

Huang Youting took a deep look at Shen Mo and walked down the ring with a frustrated look. He thought he could defeat Shen Mo this time, but he didn't expect that his defeat would be even worse than the last time!

Shen Mo didn't say a word from beginning to end, but Huang Youting could afford to put it down. If he wasn't too scheming, he could be considered a character.

Huang Youting failed, so Guan Wei, the last person from Nancang Pavilion, came on stage.

But as soon as Guan Wei stood up, her father Guan Xu raised his voice and said, "Guan Wei has given up."

Nancang Pavilion surrendered without even fighting, and the people below couldn't help but started talking after hearing Guan Xu's words.

To be honest, these people were not strong enough and could not see the strangeness in the previous martial arts competition between Shen Mo and Huang Youting. They are still wondering why Huang Youting became like that.

Are they acting?

But what kind of drama is this? Even a fool could see before that Dongqing Mansion and Nancang Pavilion were running against Beihuang Wuliu. How could the young master of Dongqing Mansion deliberately lose to Shen Mo now?

But what he did just now was as if he was suffering from epilepsy. He surrendered after moving for a long time without even touching Shen Mo's finger. It was too unbelievable.

How did they know that because Shen Mo had been running the momentum around him and relying on the momentum to guide Huang Youting, whenever Huang Youting wanted to take action, his momentum would hit Huang Youting's exposed weaknesses, making Huang Youting feel alarmed and not fight. And retreat.

Although Guan Wei is a little reluctant, she also knows her own strength. Calculated, her strength is slightly weaker than Huang Youting. Huang Youting is not Shen Mo's opponent, and he can only humiliate himself if he goes up.

She thought she would have the opportunity to teach Shen Mo a lesson and let out a bad breath, but who knew that he would actually lose to this gangster without a fight. Guan Wei sat down again with a sullen look on her face.

Guan Wei admits defeat, and now only one person can still play.

"You'an, you don't have to play anymore." Huang Hong turned to look at his second son and said in a deep voice.

Seeing his brother's defeat, Huang Youan already understood something in his heart. In the Huang family of Dongqing Prefecture, the number one master of the younger generation was not Huang Youting, but his younger brother Huang Youan.

Huang Youan has now begun to understand the situation and has a slight understanding of the situation, but he is still far from mastering it. Just being able to understand the situation is already a big progress. After Shen Mo understood the situation, his strength was gained. Rapid progress, unlike before.

He understood where his brother had failed, but he didn't think he would lose, so when he heard his father asking him to admit defeat, his expression suddenly changed: "Why should I admit defeat too? How do you know I will lose if I don't try?"

"You are no match for him." Huang Hong said solemnly. He had his own reasons for not letting Huang Youan go.

Huang Youan is a free and talented person who can master everything he learns. Until now, his strength has been growing by leaps and bounds, and he has almost never encountered any setbacks.

Because of this, he didn't want him to fight Shen Mo. With his strength, the chance of defeating Shen Mo was no more than 20%. If he won, he would naturally be able to work hard and maybe gain some insights, but Once defeated, Huang Youan will definitely be frustrated.

Since ancient times, there have been too many incidents where geniuses suffered setbacks and failed to recover. Huang Hong did not want to take risks.

At least not now.

But he underestimated Huang Youan's determination. Huang Youan has been obsessed with martial arts since childhood. When he meets an opponent, even if he is much stronger than himself, he will never surrender without a fight.
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