Chapter 28: Society: The House of Everything (Part II)

"Do you know what it means to be afraid, O man of strength?"

What a loud and piercing word!

The bamboo knife that Mo Ming used to point at the little dragon man seemed to have suddenly faded from its lethal appearance and turned into a truly sharp weapon!

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It's really not blowing.

The melon-eating audience on the side was dumbfounded, the aura of the two people in front of them was simply too sharp!

I don't know why, but it's so sharp, so sharp that people can't help but hold their breath!

Even a certain female classmate who had just spoken out to mock Mo Ming put away her contempt at this time, because ...... She felt as if she had seen another strong man, another strong man who was strong enough to compete with the little dragon people!

"Heh......"

The little dragon man chuckled, and to be honest, he was inexplicably excited...... This seemingly weak guy in front of him seems to have an appetite for him!

"Fear?"

Xiaolongren's cold and arrogant gaze swept over Mo Ming's face, and then said coldly, "Weak people are not qualified to talk to the strong, weak people should surrender to the feet of the strong, weak people...... Who gave you the courage to question me?"

To be reasonable, judging from Xiaolongren's posture at this time, even if he has a lightning rod on his head during a thunderstorm, he can't escape the life of being struck by lightning!

But on the contrary, there is still a group of viewers who are too moved......

"Xiaolongrenjun is so handsome!

"Xiaolongrenjun, please have a relationship with me, I will always love you!"

The contrast between the number of fans and friends is clear, and it is ten open!

But Mo Ming did not change color in the slightest.

His head, which had been raised at 30 degrees, was raised to 35 degrees, "self-righteous fellow...... It's just a walking corpse, but it's making up lies that belong to the strong!"

Xiaolongren's eyes froze slightly, and he suddenly felt that he had to re-examine the opponent in front of him...... Every word the other party said was too special for his appetite!

"As you said!" Mo Ming raised his hand and waved the bamboo knife, making a good starting gesture, and his eyes were a little sharper, "The strong are on top, the weak are below, so ......"

The corners of Xiaolongren's mouth twitched slightly, and he answered: "Then, use a duel to prove who is the real strong!"

The blades are facing each other, and the momentum of the two is at their peak!

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

I don't know how many people secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stared at the two people in the field nervously.

Fortunately, the coach who weighed three hundred pounds was still relatively calm, and when the two of them had not yet started fighting, he said, "Ahem, Xiaolongren be restrained, don't hurt the harmony!"

At this time, everyone suddenly realized that Mo Ming was just a newcomer......

Oh my God, how dare this newcomer argue with Xiaolongren? If this is not a newcomer assessment, wouldn't that person named Mo Ming be beaten to death by Xiaolongren, and there will definitely be a living humiliation!

Because there is a huge gap in strength between the two sides.

"Let's get started!" the coach said.

"Come on, show your most powerful posture......"

Mo Ming held the sword in one hand, his eyes were fearless, "Powerful person, feel the fear from the king!"

"Humph!"

The little dragon man snorted coldly, and then his eyes were cold, and he took a step towards Mo Ming!

He had forgotten what he was meant to be a sparring partner...... Defeating Mo Ming is what he wants now.

"God-King True Eye, Control!"

At the moment when he was about to fight, Mo Ming caught the eyes of the little dragon man under the armor and successfully controlled him.

It's not an easy task.

If you can't look directly into the other person's eyes, you can't control the other person...... And Mo Ming just compared with Xiaolongren for a long time, just to find the other party's eyes, of course, it is not ruled out that there are other purposes.

"Die!"

A loud roar burst out of Mo Ming's mouth.

The movements of the little dragon man seemed to be suddenly stuck, but Mo Ming's movements were extremely gorgeous (for this moment, the trick of pretending to be forced after three days of hard practice finally came in handy)...... In an instant, the tip of the bamboo knife was pressed against the throat of the little dragon man!

In an instant, the control was lifted again, "You lost!"

The little dragon man suddenly woke up, but it was too late, the bamboo knife was pressed against his throat, whether it was in kendo or in real fighting, such a result was enough to explain ......

He's defeated!

"Why...... Why, I lost!?"

A huge psychological shock surged into the little dragonman's heart, and he couldn't even breathe anymore...... I didn't even see the opponent's move clearly, and I lost!

It is unimaginable that even Xie Xiaomeng can't do such a thing!

"Poof!"

The little dragon man knelt on the ground in frustration, and lost most of his soul!

"Impossible...... How could my little dragon man lose to this kind of guy! The most hateful thing is that he is still killed in seconds!"

"Little Dragon Renjun cheer up!"

"Don't you think...... Is Mo Mingjun also handsome? I only found out now that he is my true love!"

"No, Mo Mingjun should be my true love. ā€

The rumors in his ears, Mo Ming automatically skipped them.

He just stretched out his hand to the little dragon man when he knelt down, "Tell me, why do you want to bow your head?"

"Why...... Want to bow your head?"

The little dragon man slowly raised his head, and his gaze fell on the hand that Mo Ming stretched out towards him...... Yes, failure is not terrible, what is terrible is to bow your head and admit defeat completely!

"I ......"

The little dragon man staggered to his feet, his eyes full of reinvigorated determination, "I will definitely defeat you!"

Mo Ming withdrew his hand and said lightly, "Really, I'm waiting for that day." ā€

"Mo Mingjun, can you give me a contact information?"

"Mo Mingjun, grass me!"

Burst...... There is still such a vulgar person who directly shouts such vulgar words, but ...... I like it.

A duel ended.

Mo Ming silently scored ten points for the performance he had just performed in his heart, and he achieved an achievement, and his brain was +20.

Why are Xiaolongren so popular in the kendo club?

Mo Ming has already thought about this question carefully...... This is a market problem, the market likes this kind of man who is full of the spirit of a king, so Mo Ming also deliberately showed a little more of a king's spirit, and sure enough, he received a lot of praise.

The three-hundred-pound coach was even more shocked like a child, and only said after a long time: "Mo Ming's talent is really amazing...... On behalf of the Kendo Club, I solemnly welcome you to join us......"

"No!"

Mo Ming refused without hesitation, "I'm sorry, I've already decided, I can't join the kendo club." ā€

Mo Ming's gaze turned to Lu Xiaoxuan on the sidelines, revealing gentleness...... This guy has grown, let him walk alone for the rest of the road.

"What?"

The coach was surprised, "Mo Ming, your talent in kendo is obvious to all, why do you refuse ......?"

Mo Ming interrupted him: "Because I am the president of Wanshiwu...... That's right, the club: Wanshiwu, is my new club!"

"The House of Everything?"

"Ah, the House of Everything. ā€

Mo Ming's eyes were full of profundity, and he slowly put down the bamboo knife in his hand, peeling off the armor on his body one by one.

"That's it, thank you all for taking care of you for three days. ā€

Mo Ming bowed slightly, and then strode to the locker room.

What a dashing!