"Captain...you're finally here!" Cady was happy to see Chu Mo and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.
"Haha, thank you for your hard work during this time!" Chu Mo smiled lightly at Cady and said sincerely.
"Captain, that White Tiger team is really too much!" Cady blushed slightly and said angrily.
"Haha, I know all this, so I put down my words just now, so you don't have to worry! Okay, now I just need you to tell me that you have absolute confidence to defeat the White Tigers. This is all you need.
That's enough!" Chu Mo smiled evilly, looked at all the team members and said.
"Haha! Captain, I will definitely greet them well!" Hans burst out laughing when he saw Chu Mo teaching that hateful boy a lesson for him.
"No problem!" Cady said with blushing cheeks.
"Boss, that's the boss. I'm late and yet I can still lecture people like this. Hey! Looks like I'm unlucky! No problem, boss. I'll definitely let those boys from Baihu take a good look at it!" Zeng Xiaoren said to him with a lazy look on his face.
Chu Mo smiled.
"...Well..." Han Dou was very happy when he saw that Chu Mo was back. He spoke very little, so when he asked Chu Mo, he just said a big favor, but everyone present knew that Han Dou
Dou was using his own way to tell Chu Mo that he would definitely entertain the White Tigers well.
"Okay, that's enough. Let's educate them properly in the next competition!" Chu Mo said with an evil smile.
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"Okay!" everyone replied in unison.
Yaqin stood aside, and even she couldn't help shouting.
"Miss Yaqin, when did you follow my boss?" Zeng Xiaoren smiled and ran to Yaqin's side, asking with a sly look.
"Do you want me to tell you?" A cold voice sounded from the side.
"Okay!" Zeng Xiaoren had not thought about it so much at this time, and replied subconsciously.
"You can fly!" It was just a punch, and with a cold voice, Zeng Xiaoren flew into the blue sky for free...
"Wow..." All the students on the side saw Chu Mo knocking Zeng Xiaoren away with one punch, and they all shouted in surprise.
‘Bump!’ “Ouch! Boss, you should be gentler when you hit someone!” Zeng Xiaoren, who fell to the ground and slowly crawled out of the herringbone pit, said with a sly smile.
"Do you still want to try?" Chu Mo asked with an evil smile, wiping his fist lightly.
"Please let the captains of the two teams come forward and choose the way to play!" At this moment, the referee's voice sounded. Chu Mo gave Zeng Xiaoren a good-luck look and asked Yaqin to sit in the lounge and watch.
He dodged and saw a black shadow flash past. Chu Mo appeared next to the referee.
Obviously, Chu Mo's uncanny skills shocked the referee and left him speechless. When the captain of the White Tigers, Hu Wuming, came onto the stage, he yelled with a domineering air: "What do you choose?"
How to play?"
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The referee was awakened by Hu Wuming's roar. He came to his senses and hurriedly wiped the sweat on his forehead and said: "There are several competition methods in the following competition. Which one do you want? If you choose different methods,
, then the only choice will be decided by drawing lots!”
"We, the Dark Night Team, will accept the White Tiger Team's challenge in any way we play!!!" Chu Mo said with an evil smile, not losing the slightest bit of Tiger's domineering aura.
"Okay! You're a man, let's compete one-on-one! How about winning until the last person falls?" Hu Wuming laughed.
"I said, whatever!" Chu Mo said with an evil smile.
After saying that, he tapped his foot lightly, and a dark shadow flashed past. The next second, Chu Mo was standing in the rest area of the Dark Night Team.
Not only Hu Wuming was shocked by what he saw, but the referee and even the students in the audience were shocked. They were all stunned from ear to ear.
After a long moment of despair, Hu glanced at Chu Mo angrily and walked towards the audience.
The referee then realized that the captains of both teams had stepped down and hurriedly announced: "This match will be played in a one-on-one format until all the players on one side are unable to fight!"
After saying that, he exited the venue and shouted from the side: "The first round begins!"
Soon the first player from the Dark Night Team and the White Tiger Team appeared!
"Obviously, the leader of the Dark Night Team is still given to that Hans! It seems that my guess is good!" Hu Wuming's tiger eyes were gleaming. He glanced at Chu Mo and murmured.
road.
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"Master, don't worry! Tiger Aoding's strength is not something that the priest can easily handle!" A strong man on the side said hurriedly.
"Well, I know!" Hu Wuming nodded and replied.
After saying that, he closed his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something. The strong man closed his mouth very wisely and stood aside to watch the game...
In the competition arena, the four magicians activated the barrier of the arena. When Hans and the White Tiger team players entered the arena, a faint metallic light appeared all around.
"My name is Hans, a professional pastor!!! Haha!" Hans laughed.
"Tiger Aoding!" The player of the White Tiger team is a strong man no less famous than Hans, but he doesn't like to talk, and his whole body is full of violent aura. When he heard that Hans was a priest, he was even more...
He glanced at Hans contemptuously and replied impatiently.
"Drink!" Hans was furious when he saw that the other party looked down on him so much, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the tiger Aoding.
"Seeking death!" Aoding, who was indeed known as a fierce tiger, said coldly.
After saying that, he quickly pounced towards Hans like a tiger descending from the mountain.
A strong collision of bodies sounded, followed by two figures retreating.
"Haha! Tigers are nothing more than that. Today I will subdue all of your White Tigers!" Hans laughed loudly.
"Go to hell!" Tiger Aoding wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and replied coldly.
After saying that, the two people collided with each other again. It didn't look like they were competing in martial arts at all. They looked completely like two human chariots, hitting each other and competing to see whose endurance and strength were stronger.
"Drink!" Hans roared, as if his strength had greatly increased, his waist and horse merged into one, and he punched the tiger with a burst of flesh.
The tiger Odin didn't expect that Hans would stop suddenly. Because of the inertia of the sprint, Odin wanted to stop, but he couldn't stop. He directly bumped into Hans's fist, 'bump, bump, bump...'
Several punches sounded in succession, and Tiger Aoding was directly beaten to the ground by Hans's continuous attacks.
"Drink! You White Tigers are nothing more than that!" Hans said disdainfully as he looked at the tiger Aoding lying on the ground.
After saying that, Hans was about to turn around and walk back when suddenly a cold snort sounded out, followed by a sound breaking through the air and he rushed towards him. Hans shouted, turned around and punched 'Bang!' and hit him with a solid punch.
The visitor saw that Tiger Aoding's face was completely broken by Hans's punch, and all the blood flowed to Hans' big fist. Hans shouted: "Sneak attacks from behind, the way you White Tigers do it."
!”
After saying the words, he turned around and left. The standing tiger Aoding was still standing, but his bloody face had long been distorted. After a while, when Hans took three steps out, the tiger aoding was still standing.
Ding Buyi fell to the ground...
The referee shouted in time: "The Dark Night team wins the first round!"
Since there was a ten-minute break in each round, Hans sat down and started to rest after he stepped off the stage. Cady was busy bringing tea and water to Hans...
Ten minutes came quickly, and the referee stood outside the court and shouted: "The second round begins!"
This time, the Dark Night Team sent Bean, who had always been dumb, and the White Tiger Team also sent a strong man.
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