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144 How are you doing?

Everyone around was stunned, especially those reporters who mocked Tang Yu just now. It was impossible to believe that Zhong Liang was actually thrown to the ground by Tang Yu in this way. This is an extreme insult!

If falling over the shoulder in judo is a great insult, then wouldn’t Tang Yu’s move make the person being thrown feel a huge shame!

Fortunately, the floor of the ring is extremely protective. If it were on the ground, Zhong Liang would definitely be crushed to pieces. But in this way, Zhong Liang felt that he was disintegrating and painful. At that moment in the air, Zhong Liang felt that he would definitely die. The moment he landed on the ground, he clearly felt that Tang Yu deliberately restrained half of his strength, otherwise even if the floor was protected, he would have been disabled!

Zhong Liang looked at Tang Yu in surprise, his whole body twitching. How could he believe that he had lost like this? He was defeated so thoroughly and so shamelessly. A master of seventh tier was actually defeated by a high school student who had never practiced judo, and it was a shameful way to throw it home! Find a noodle and hang it on it, and just slap it to death with a piece of tofu!

From then on, how can you still have the face to appear in the Judo Club again! Judo genius, Judo idiot is almost the same!

The reporters in the audience were stunned for a while, and then took photos with their single board cameras. When Tang Yu threw Zhong Liang high, they were all stunned. Now they regret not remembering the miraculous scene. At least they had never seen such a wrestling with their own eyes.

Tang Yu stepped forward and reached out his hand: "Brother Zhong Liang, is it okay."

"Ah...I...no, it's okay!" Although Zhong Liang was sore all over, he couldn't say anything. He lost so badly now that he couldn't embarrass him anymore. But he became more and more angry at Tang Yu. He knew that because of him today, he had no shame to meet people.

"Haha, I know that Brother Zhong Liang knows that my family needs a storefront very much, so I deliberately lost to me, Brother Zhong Liang, right?" Tang Yu looked at Brother Zhong Liang with a smile.

"..." Zhong Liang was shocked and thought, I gave it to you on purpose! I'm crazy! Looking at Tang Yu, how did he train his hand to reach out, his speed and strength were so strong.

But after agreeing, you can also reduce your loss of face, and then smiled slightly, "Yes, yes. Tang Yu, I know your house needs a storefront very much, so I'll give it to you as a gift."

"Well, Brother Zhong Liang is so nice. Brother Zhong Liang, I will compete with you in the ring if I don't have anything left in the future." Tang Yu said, and then jumped out of the ring.

Zhong Liang's face became gloomy again. He even asked him to compare whatever he wanted, so he treated himself as a soft boy and could he win if he bullied him at will. But now it is useless to say anything, Zhong Liang recorded the hatred.

In order to pretend to be fine, Zhong Liang watched Tang Yu jump off the ring more than two meters high, thinking that he had to jump down. Suddenly he jumped down. "Ah!" Zhong Liang's legs were already weak, and this jump happened to fall down and everyone couldn't help laughing.

The staff of the Judo Club hurriedly stepped forward and helped Zhong Liang up.

Liu Xin, who was beside her, also laughed nonstop. Seeing her strong little man returning to her side safely, the stone in Liu Xin's heart finally dropped. "Tang Yu, you were so handsome just now."

"Haha." Tang Yu scratched his head and smiled awkwardly. Then he looked at Zheng Jie on the side: "Police Flower, it's not wasting you much time."

"..." Zheng Jie was shocked when she saw the shocking scene of Tang Yu just now, but she didn't expect Tang Yu to be so powerful. "Hmph. It's better to go over and complete the transfer procedures early to avoid the night of dreams."

"That's true." Hearing Zheng Jie's kind reminder, Tang Yu nodded gratefully, and then looked at Zhong Liang: "Brother Zhong Liang, take me to transfer the account." The transfer requires a real person to be present, and an ID card is required, so Zhong Liang must go by himself.

Zhong Liang was stunned. Although he wanted to deny it, there were police stations and reporters here. It would be a little worse for him to deny it. But why did he explain to Wallace Chung? He lost so much money from the last time he had a meal, and this time he lost another storefront. He was a god-killing!

"Of course, I'm so likely to deny it! Let's leave now, and you can follow me to prove that my Zhong family is not a traitor." Zhong Liang, who got up, was very righteous.

Ju Wei, who was standing beside him, temporarily gave up his thoughts about Liu Xin. He didn't want to be thrown like that.

——

"Kuan'er, how are you practicing the Jade Dragon Art? Show it for us." Mo Yu called Mo Kuan and Mo Long to his study and asked with concern.

"Okay, grandpa." Mo Kuan has been stepping up his practice of the "Jade Dragon Art" recently, and when he heard Mo Yu's words, he walked forward.

Standing solemnly, then spread apart with one foot, and gently swirled around in front of the palm, then accelerated the speed and hit it out with a palm.

"Grandpa, this is the effect of me practicing the first level." Mo Kuan stopped, breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"Is this the first layer?" Mo Yu looked at Mo Long in surprise. "Why is this a bit like playing Tai Chi?"

"Yes, I think it's like Dad, too." Mo Long said with a frown after seeing it.

"Grandpa, I'm not wrong in practicing it. I just practiced it according to the first level of the Jade Dragon Art. I read the whole book. The Jade Dragon Art is actually a palm technique practice. The harder it gets to the end. This is just the beginning. I couldn't help but open the last one. If I practiced to the last level, it would be dazzling!" Mo Kuan said with some joy.

"Oh? That's it... Well, the Jade Dragon Art sounds powerful and incredible. You can practice faster and it's almost time to get the president's election conference." Mo Yu thought. If his grandson was sent to his grandson to be qualified for the president, then all the shame of the Mo family would be taken back!
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