Chapter 43: I don't want to buy it

Tang Yu's heart was surging with a warm current, although his memory and comprehension were excellent after brain washing, he still agreed: "Teacher, I know, I will definitely go." ”

"Well, I'll be waiting for you in the dorm room after school. Let's go to class. Xu Xijiao said with a smile.

Why did Tang Yu feel that this sentence was so ambiguous, waiting for himself in the dormitory?

Nodding, he returned to the classroom.

Tang Yu was not idle all morning, and had been stepping up his review, although his brain was good, but there were too many courses he had pulled down, and there was a thick stack of books alone, so the amount of review was still not small.

As soon as the last class ended at noon, Mo walked in with a few dog legs. The people in the thirty-seventh class of high school were stunned, thinking, there should be no conflict.

Tang Yu looked up at Mo Kuan and smiled coldly. After Xia Shihan saw it, she was very angry, as the class leader, she naturally wouldn't let other people disturb their class's study. was about to stand up, but Tang Yu pulled him to sit down, of course, her clothes.

Xia Shihan looked at Tang Yu strangely, Tang Yu looked at him with a gentle smile, and then stood up: "What's the matter, go out and talk about it, if you disturb the study of our classmates, you will all have to pay the price." ”

"You...... Hmph, aren't you very good? Kind of come with me and fight someone. Mo Kuan looked at Tang Yu coldly.

"Oh?" Tang Yu was shocked, why couldn't he beat himself, and found someone to fight?

"Boss, there's a ring outside, and there are a lot of reporters," Guo Xiaodong said as he looked at the playground behind him.

Tang Yu also glanced slightly, and sure enough, he saw a ring, and there were people in martial arts costumes on it who were turning their heads and performing. It was written on the ring: The Mojia 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 is the head of the martial arts club of Jinghai High School, and he is also the head of the Mo family in Jinghai High School. 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 Mo family's influence in Jinghai City, the school part turned a blind eye.

A few days ago, it was a mock exam in the city, so naturally I couldn't be at that time, so I set up a ring today, with two purposes, that is, to make Mo Kuan's father Mo Long fly Tang Yu with one palm, and the shame of being defeated by Tang Yu in three moves. The second point is to perform and recruit new students for the Mo family.

Tang Yu thought about it, it seemed that they had been prepared for a long time, and it was impossible for them not to go. 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 weakly somehow.

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

"Ah...... I, I just don't want my classmates to be hurt, you, where do you want to go. Xia Shihan glared at Tang Yu with a blushing face. There was a ring outside, and it was conceivable that the other party was prepared. Moreover, Xia Shihan also knew the Mo family's status as the leading boss in the Jinghai Shuwu academic world, and found someone to fight Tang Yu, that person must be very powerful.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm in control. Tang Yu said with a smile. Then he walked outside.

"Let's go together and cheer for the boss!" Guo Xiaodong has seen Tang Yu's strength and is full of confidence in Tang Yu. So he shouted loudly.

The whole class was very responsive. Followed.

"Shihan, let's too. Zhang Jing took Xia Shihan's arm and said.

"Hmm......" Xia Shihan nodded, for some reason, her heart was beating hard.

Tang Yu came to the edge of the arena under the cluster, and at this moment, the ring was already full of people. In the third year of high school, the pressure of studying is extremely high, and it is natural to be able to have such a recreational pastime. Of course, in addition to the third year of high school, the first and second years of high school also came to watch. Moreover, there are several media, these media have a very good relationship with the Mo family, and the Mo family specially invited them to report on the results of the battle, promote the divine power of the Mo family, and expand the influence of the Mo family. Of course, the premise is that Mo Long must shock Tang Yu with one move.

Some reporters have already prepared scripts and are ready to send them out quickly after the ring is over.

"Hmph, go up. Mo Kuan looked at Tang Yu lightly, he couldn't be clearer about his father Mo Long's strength, and he shook Tang Yu with one palm, that was an ironclad fact.

Tang Yu looked at the people in the ring, it seemed that he had seen it 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 surprised, but he didn't expect his father to move out.

"Boss, the Mo family is really shameless, the small one can't be beaten, call the old one to fight, boss, Mo Long is Mo Yu's most powerful son, and his martial arts are the highest. You're not his opponent, don't fight hard if you can't beat it, just don't get hurt. Guo Xiaodong reminded Tang Yudao.

Can't you beat it? Tang Yu thought to himself. If Tang Yu hadn't been able to beat him before, but now he is the swift 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 unbreakable. As long as the speed is enough, Tang Yu believes that he can defeat anyone.

Tang Yu walked towards the ring. Looking below, it was overcrowded, and even Tang Yu saw some school leaders.

It seems that the Mo family is determined to get back the humiliation they suffered last time. Tang Yu thought.

On the ring, on the stage was a middle-aged resolute man wearing a martial arts uniform, and the word "ink" was written in the middle of the martial arts uniform.

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

"Everyone on earth knows it. Why bother asking. Tang Yu replied indifferently.

Mo Long's face was gloomy for a moment, but he still smiled slightly: "Hehe, since my son can't beat you, let me see your strength." How about we stop at the last minute?"

"Whatever you want. Tang Yu replied simply.

Mo Long was ruthless in his heart, thinking to himself, if there were not so many students and media here, Lao Tzu would definitely seriously hurt you.

"Hmph. Tell you to sè!" Mo Kuan smiled coldly below. He knew that as soon as Mo Long made a move, Tang Yu would fall.

Xia Shihan was also even more worried in her heart, she didn't expect that the other party was a middle-aged man, and it seemed that she had been practicing martial arts for many years, what if she hurt Tang Yu?

"Ah...... Shihan, your grip hurts me. Zhang Jing frowned and said to Xia Shihan.

"Ah!" Xia Shihan was startled, and looked down to see that she was holding Zhang Jing's hand. "I'm sorry, Zhang Jing, I ......"

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

"I, how can I like him, no, I'm the class president after all, isn't it wrong to care about my classmates?" Xia Shihan hurriedly explained.

"Hmm. That's right, too. All right. But this Mo family is really shameless, and he actually found a middle-aged man to fight Tang Yu. Tang Yu definitely won't be able to beat it. But Shihan, don't worry, there are still the media and us here, he will definitely not dare to hurt Tang Yu. ”

"Hmm. Xia Shihan nodded and moved.

"Okay, it's almost time, let's get started. Mo Long looked at Tang Yu on the other side and said.

"Good. Tang Yu said coldly.

In the expectant gaze of everyone, suddenly, Mo Long's footsteps opened, his arm quickly stretched out, and he hit Tang Yu with a palm. He had already brewed it, using his experience, speed and palm power to solve the problem with one move, only one move to shock Tang Yu could he see the gap between his strength and himself, and only then could he save face last time.

"Ah......" Everyone in the audience was shocked, and they could even feel the wind brought by the power of Mo Long's palm.