Tang Yu looked up at Mo Kuan and smiled coldly. After Xia Shihan saw this, she was very angry. As the class monitor, she naturally would not let other people disturb their class's studies. Just as she was about to stand up, she was pulled down by Tang Yu, and of course she was her clothes.

Xia Shihan looked at Tang Yu strangely, Tang Yu looked at him with a gentle smile, and then stood up: "If you have anything to do, go out and talk about it. If you disturb our classmates' studies, you will all pay the price."

"You...hum! Aren't you very powerful? If you have the guts, go and fight with someone." Mo Kuan looked at Tang Yu coldly.

"Oh?" Tang Yu was shocked. Why couldn't he beat him? He even found someone to fight?

"Boss, there are many reporters outside," Guo Xiaodong said, looking at the playground behind.

Tang Yu also glanced slightly and saw a ring, and there were people wearing martial arts costumes who were performing hollows and performing. The ring clearly stated: Mohist martial arts are famous all over the world.

In fact, Tang Yu didn't know that this was prepared by the Mo family a few days ago. Mo Kuan was the general manager of the martial arts club of Jinghai High School, and the general manager of the Mo family in Jinghai High School. He was responsible for recruiting students from the school for the Mo family. Taking advantage of his position, Mo Kuan set up a ring. Because it was noon and the influence of the Mo family in Jinghai City, the school part turned a blind eye.

A few days ago, it was a city-wide mock exam, so naturally it couldn't be there at that time, so I set up a ring today. There are two goals, that is, to let Mo Kuan's father Mo Long shake Tang Yu with one palm, and to make Mo Kuan's shameful defeat by Tang Yu's three moves. The second point is to perform and recruit new students for the Mo family.

Tang Yu thought about it and it seemed that they were prepared for a long time, so it was impossible not to go by himself. So he nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you."

"Tang Yu!" Xia Shihan suddenly called Tang Yu.

Tang Yu was stunned: "What's wrong?"

"Don't go." Xia Shihan said softly for some reason.

"I can understand that you care about me?" Tang Yu smiled slightly.

"Ah... I, I just don't want our classmates to be hurt. Where do you want to go?" Xia Shihan glared at Tang Yu with a blushing face. There were rings outside, and it was conceivable that the other party was prepared. Moreover, Xia Shihan also knew the position of the Mo family as the leader in the Jinghai Book and Martial Arts Industry. He found someone to fight Tang Yu. That person must be very powerful.

"Hehe, don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility." Tang Yu said with a smile. Then he walked out.

"Everyone go together, cheer for the boss!" Guo Xiaodong had seen Tang Yu's strength and was full of confidence in Tang Yu. So he shouted loudly.

The whole class was very responsive and followed out.

"Shihan, let's go and have a look, too." Zhang Jing said, holding Xia Shihan's arm.

"Well..." Xia Shihan nodded. For some reason, her heart was beating violently.

Tang Yu came to the edge of the venue surrounded by people. At this moment, the arena was surrounded by people. The senior year of high school life is extremely stressful, so it is natural to have such entertainment. Of course, in addition to the senior year of high school, they also come to watch it. There are also several media, which have a good relationship with the Mo family. The Mo family specially invited them to report the results of the war, promote the power of the Mo family, and expand the influence of the Mo family. Of course, the premise is that Mo Long must shake Tang Yu with one move.

Some reporters have already drafted the manuscript and are ready to send it out quickly after the ring is over.

"Hmph, go up." Mo Kuan looked at Tang Yu lightly. He knew the strength of his father Mo Long. It was a certain fact that he could shake Tang Yu away with a palm.

Tang Yu looked at the people on the ring and seemed to have seen them somewhere, but Tang Yu didn't know much about the Mo family.

"Boss. Isn't he Mo Kuan's father Mo Long?" Guo Xiaodong naturally knew Mo Long and said to Tang Yu.

"Is it his father?" Tang Yu was also shocked, and he didn't expect his father to move out.

"Boss, the Mo family is so shameless. The young one can't beat him, so I ask the old one to fight. Boss, Mo Long is Mo Yu's most capable son and has the highest martial arts skills. If you are not his opponent, don't fight hard if you can't beat him, just don't hurt him." Guo Xiaodong reminded Tang Yu.

Can't you beat it? Tang Yu thought to himself. If Tang Yu had probably been able to beat it in the past, but now he is the fastest class of Fengyun Jue, and his speed is five or six times faster than that of a normal person. The so-called martial arts in the world are only fast and not broken. As long as the speed is enough, Tang Yu believes that he can defeat anyone.

Tang Yu walked towards the ring and looked down, and it was crowded. Tang Yu even saw some school leaders.

It seems that the Mo family is determined to recover their last humiliation today. Tang Yu thought.

When I got on the ring, there was a middle-aged and strong man wearing a martial arts uniform. The word "波" was written in the middle of the martial arts uniform.

Mo Long looked at Tang Yu with a kind smile: "Haha, my friend, last time you defeated my son with three moves?"

"Everyone on earth knows it. Why ask again?" Tang Yu replied coldly.

Mo Long's face suddenly became gloomy, but he still smiled slightly: "Haha, since my son can't beat you, let me see your strength. How about we just click?"

"Ask." Tang Yu simply replied.

Mo Long felt ruthless again, thinking, if there weren’t so many students and media, I would have hurt you seriously.

"Hmph. I'll tell you to show off!" Mo Kuan smiled coldly below. He knew that once Mo Long took action, Tang Yu would fall down.

Xia Shihan also became even more worried. Unexpectedly, the other party was a middle-aged man, and it seemed that he had been practicing martial arts for many years. What if he hurt Tang Yu?

"Ah... Shihan, you hurt me with your grip." Zhang Jing frowned and said to Xia Shihan.

"Ah!" Xia Shihan was shocked and looked down. She was holding Zhang Jing's hand. "I'm sorry, Zhang Jing, I..."

"Shihan, you care a lot about Tang Yu. You don't like him anymore, right? It seems that you still want to take two boats!" Zhang Jing looked at Xia Shihan's red face and asked.

"I, how could I like him? It's nothing. After all, I am the class monitor. Isn't it right to care about the classmates in my class?" Xia Shihan explained in a hurry.

"Well. That's right. OK. But this Mo family is really shameless. They actually found a middle-aged man to fight Tang Yu. Tang Yu must not be able to beat him. But Shihan, don't worry, as well as the media and people like us, he will definitely not dare to hurt Tang Yu."

"Yes." Xia Shihan nodded her pretty head.

"Okay, the time is almost over, let's start." Mo Long said to Tang Yu opposite him.

"Okay." Tang Yu said coldly.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, suddenly, Mo Long opened his footsteps, stretched out his arm quickly, and hit Tang Yu with a palm. He had already planned it, using his experience, speed and palm power to solve the problem with one move. Only with one move can he shake Tang Yu away can he see the gap between him and his own strength and save the face of the last time.

"Ah..." Everyone in the field was surprised, and could even feel the wind brought by the force of Mo Long's palm.

Tang Yu stood still, Mo Long hurriedly down his palm, and when he was about to get more force away when he was just a few feet away from Tang Yu, he shook his strength.

"What!" Mo Long was suddenly stunned. He was ready to hit Tang Yu's pleasure. After taking a closer look, he was in vain because Tang Yu was no longer in front of him.

At this moment, Mo Long was already angry and had used up one move. In other words, he could not knock Tang Yu away with one move, and he had no effect as he had before. Even if he defeated Tang Yu in the second move, it would have no effect at all.

Mo Long quickly turned around, but at this moment, he saw Tang Yu grimacing at him behind him. In the gap where he had not yet stood firm, he kicked Mo Long's chest with a "boom". Mo Long immediately flew away from the ring like a broken kite and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!