Chapter 1329: Chapter 1328: Mo Yinhe Enters the Battle 3
Mo Yinhe, the little tyrant CEO, pursed his lips: “No need.”
At this moment, he had changed into an outfit meant for the martial arts training class for children at the martial arts school, looking cool and adorable.
But once the match officially began, Wang Jian still wanted to let him win, otherwise he felt it would be an unworthy victory.
Even giving away three moves, Wang Jian still felt the victory was undeserved; this was truly a frustrating match.
Who would have thought, as soon as Mo Yinhe made his first move, Wang Jian regretted his decision, never expecting this little guy to have such strength.
Earlier, when Mo Yinhe had pummeled Wang Yang into a sorry state, Wang Jian thought it was because Wang Yang lacked skill, but it turned out he had underestimated him. But the words were already spoken; he said he would give away three moves, and countering now would be as if slapping his own face.
Wang Jian, born proud, refused to let himself be humiliated in public, so he reluctantly took the first move and then the second.
When he took the third move, Wang Jian staggered back several steps.
Mo Yinhe pursed his thin, cold lips and looked at Wang Jian: “Is it time for an official match now?”
Others letting him would mean nothing, so for the first three moves, Mo Yinhe conserved his strength. But the fourth move was different; the little guy had no intention of sparring leisurely. He wanted to achieve his goal with a single strike.
In the stands, a servant brought snacks and tea; Ye Xingguang had ordered a cup of milk tea along the way, which was now conveniently delivered.
She pierced the straw into the milk tea cup, planning to take a sip of the iced milk tea. Unexpectedly, a shout suddenly came from the scene. Curious, she looked up and happened to see the honorable-looking Wang Jian flying out of the competition ring.
According to the competition rules, once either party leaves the ring, they are considered defeated.
“What’s going on? How did our son fight just now? I missed it, ah, I wish I could see the replay.”
Ye Junqing stretched his long legs.
“What do you mean, our son kicked someone out of the ring with just one move? Just like he kicked that reckless young boy earlier?”
Ye Junqing nodded gracefully, full of appreciation for his son, who undoubtedly carried his bloodline!
“Whoa!” Everyone present stood up.
“What’s going on, Wang Jian was kicked out of the ring by a five-year-old kid? Did I see that wrong? Is it definitely Wang Jian, not Wang Yang? That’s impossible!”
“Wang Jian underestimated the opponent! This kid is not simple! When he beat Wang Yang earlier, you could see he had some skills, but Wang Jian didn’t take him seriously. If he hadn’t underestimated him, he wouldn’t have given the kid the opportunity to kick him off the ring!”
The remarks were all in denial of Mo Yinhe’s genuine skills!
Wang Jian himself was stunned, wanting to get up from the ground, but his legs were weakened and aching, unable to stand at all.
Wang Jian lay on the ground, unable to believe the outcome: “No! Let’s go again!”
Mo Yinhe, the little tyrant CEO, tugged at his cool and adorable little outfit, stood high on the martial arts stage, and looked down contemptuously at Wang Jian below the stage: “I never give losers a second chance!”
“I don’t believe it!”
Mo Yinhe, the little tyrant CEO, stood with his hands behind his back: “There are many things you won’t believe, I’m not your mom, no obligation to soothe your discontented heart. Who’s next for the second match?”
“I’m up!” At this time, another young talent, aged over thirty, whose martial arts skills surpassed Wang Jian, named Wang Yuan, stepped forward.