Chapter 143 Intimidation "I want a top-grade spiritual weapon, do you have one?" "No." "Level 5 pill?" "No." "Then I want a powerful technique with independent copyright." "No." "Then why are you saying that the conditions are random? You have no sincerity at all." Chen Mo spread his hands in disdain. "Who is insincere?" Bald Zhang Long was about to collapse.
This guy keeps asking for a top-grade spiritual weapon. Where can he find one? If he could get a top-grade spiritual weapon, would he still stay in such a small place and suffer? Moreover, this guy was negotiating but he kept eating melon seeds, which really made me angry. "No, Brother Long, I've also said that I'm leaving in a few days. It's not a question of sincerity or not. There's no way I can play at all." Chen Mo told the truth. Zhang Long said indifferently: "That's fine. Just come back and play when you're free. This is not ancient times. You can go to most places in the country in two hours by plane. I've paid for the airfare." Chen Mo thought that by the time he had time to come back, it would have to be after the final exam. By that time, he would be in the fourth realm, and one person could overturn his entire martial arts school. The key point is, as a student of a martial arts school and will be a disciple of a martial arts academy in the future, it is okay for him to come and watch this kind of marginal competition, but if he really participates and is discovered, he may be punished, at least criticized in a notice. "Thank you, Brother Long, for your kindness. I really don't want to fight." He stood up and wanted to express his firm attitude by leaving directly. However, Zhang Long's face turned cold and he snapped his fingers. Two people came out from the corner and blocked the retreat. "I want to ask one more question. Will your contestant, I mean Jin Liang, play in the next round?" Chen Mo replied: "Of course not." This had been discussed in advance, because after winning this round, the opponent in the next round would either be in the middle stage of the awakening realm or in the late stage of the second realm, both of which would be impossible to defeat. If you go on the court and get beaten half to death by the opponent, you will have to recuperate for a while, which will delay your regular training and you may even be unable to participate in the next game. "So there's nothing to talk about?" Zhang Long also stood up. "I say, are you guys here to take advantage of me? You want to take the third prize from me and leave, right? Either he plays the next game, or you participate in the next one. You have to choose one." "Sheep-stealing? Isn't this within the rules?" Chen Mo didn't expect that the gangster who helped him out would turn against him. He turned around and this time he was really going to take action. Zhang Long sensed his change and said jokingly, "Boy, you don't want to do anything?" The short and strong follower walked out from behind him.
"I'm sorry, I didn't tell the truth before. Actually, my brother is already in the early stage of the third realm. If I were you, at least I wouldn't fight him here. What do you think?" Chen Mo didn't want to pay any attention to him. He was just thinking about whether he should tell Kang Long after getting rid of this group of people. The noise in the arena filled his ears. New contestants were taking the stage and no one noticed what was happening in this corner. Even if someone did notice, they would pretend not to notice when they saw that it was Zhang Long. Chen Mo really wanted to know, after the bald guy flew through the air, drawing an arc with the blood spurting out of his nose, would this place suddenly become quiet, or would everyone run out screaming. Another thing that worried him was whether Jin Liang would still get the third prize if he beat this guy. Although he didn't think that thing was really a good thing, for Jin Liang, it was the hope of life. "You guys stand back, I'll do it." The short and strong man in the early stage of the third realm took a half step forward and said, "Boy, before I beat you to the ground and make you beg for mercy, you still have time to regret. I am very tolerant." He took a hard rubber stick from the younger brother next to him. Although this is a gray area, it is obviously not in his interest to make a big deal out of it. He just wants to teach this stubborn boy a lesson. Chen Mo felt nothing in his heart, and even felt like laughing. He simply gave up the idea of drawing his sword and decided to "stop when it's enough". However, at this moment, a trembling voice interrupted the tense atmosphere. "Brother Long, I'll play in the next game." Jin Liang climbed up from the ground with the help of the wall, and reached out to grab Chen Mo's arm. "Coach, just play one more game, it's no big deal." Zhang Long grinned and said, "Okay, after you lose the next game, I'll give you the reward if you still need it." He glared at Chen Mo and said, "I am a tolerant person. As long as you change your mind, we can talk." After saying that, he left with a group of people. Chen Mo was a little annoyed. He turned around and said, "You can't win the next game, I'm sure of that." Jin Liang grinned with his swollen mouth, "I lose, so I lose. I'm used to losing." Chen Mo said: "He just wants you to be a hostage. If nothing unexpected happens, if you go on the field, Zhang Long will instruct your opponent to deliberately attack you." Jin Liang had recovered a lot by now, and smiled nonchalantly, "Don't worry, coach. I'm stronger now than before." At this moment, the lady in swimsuit came on stage to announce the show. "In the next match, the fierce tiger Cheng Lie will face off against - Wuming!" Chen Mo and Jin Liang looked up at the same time. Both of them were paying close attention to this match because the winner between them would become Jin Liang's opponent five days later. "Wuming, sounds like a master," Chen Mo muttered. Jin Liang could even stand up now, and the swelling on his face had visibly subsided. He explained, "Cheng Lie is a mid-stage awakening expert, and Wuming is in the late stage. They have never met before, so this match is going to be exciting. By the way, Wuming's name is Peng Xingduan." ".Why call yourself Wuming when your real name is exposed?" Chen Mo was also speechless. This plot was different from the novel.
While the two were talking, the contestants on the stage also finished their harsh words and the battle was about to break out. The ferocious tiger Cheng Lie took the lead in launching an attack, and like a real tiger, he approached his opponent directly. Chen Mo could tell at a glance that this person was a man of strong will. "There is no doubt that the guy named Wuming will lose." Jin Liang was skeptical: "Coach, that's not necessarily true. Wuming is a newcomer and this is his second time competing, but he made it to the semifinals last time. If he hadn't faced the Four Heavenly Kings in advance, he might have made it to the finals. The odds of the two of them before the game were similar." Chen Mo shrugged: "But he can't beat Cheng Lie. He doesn't even have the chance to fight back. I said so." Crack! There was a burst of intensive sounds of fists and palms hitting each other on the field. Jin Liang was surprised to find that Chen Mo was completely right. Cheng Lie had been suppressing his opponent from beginning to end. His offensive was like a storm, leaving Wuming with no strength to fight back. Bang dong! Finally, after being slapped on the chest, Wuming's body fell heavily to the ground, his eyes rolled back and he didn't move. The outcome has been decided. However, before Jin Liang could be surprised, he saw that even though the result had been decided, Cheng Lie rushed to his unconscious opponent again. Bang! He kicked Wuming again, and he flew away and fell off the stage. This time, at least a few bones were broken and I had to lie in bed for half a month before I could get out of bed. "Ow!" Fierce Tiger Cheng Lie roared on the stage, and his nickname seemed very appropriate. The audience did not scream in fear, but cheered. Chen Mo said with a half-smile: "Are you sure you want to fight this guy?" Jin Liang's face, which was just full of blood, had turned pale. He was trembling, but he managed to say, "Yes, I must fight. I will never give up the reward. I want to break through and find my brother." Chen Mo clicked his tongue. "Well, go ahead and fight. If he wants to do something cruel again, I will protect you." (End of this chapter)