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Chapter 15 One Punch

Under the eyes of many anticipation, Li Changming walked straight to the center of the Martial Arts Courtyard.

After looking around for a while, he spoke, "Dear contestants, come to me to draw lots, draw drawers with the same number, and face off in pairs."

Lin Mo's eyes signaled Li Nuo to rest assured, and then walked over.

Behind him was Li Shaoyu, and at the same time, Li Qingyang and others behind him also finished the conversation and walked up.

"Lin Mo, would you say that you would make you look ugly in the first game? Wouldn't it be a shame for our Li family?"

Behind Lin Mo, Li Shaoyu silenced.

Lin Mo raised a curve slightly and said, "I'm afraid the person who embarrasses the Li family is not me."

"Hmph, I'll let you lose face later." Li Shaoyu snorted coldly.

When two hundred Li family members gathered in front of the ring in the center of the Yanwu Courtyard.

Li Changming glanced at Lin Mo, then swung his sleeves and two hundred signs flew out of the Qiankun bag.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The signs began to fly towards the many contestants ahead.

Many contestants immediately activated their Yuanli and caught the sign flying towards them.

"Those who draw the first to tenth draws are ready to start the round of competition, and the rest of them will come to the stage to wait."

Li Changming shouted in a deep voice.

Lin Mo spread his palms, and there was a word on the sign.

So he stepped towards the No. 1 ring.

After counting breaths, most of the people walked off the court, and in the end there were only twenty people left on the court.

When I saw the two people on the No. 1 ring, an uproar broke out in the surrounding audience.

"Haha, Lin Mo has been so bad for eight lifetimes. He actually met Brother Shaoyu in the first game."

"That's right, God doesn't like him, he is destined to become a servant of our family."

"Hmph, he has enjoyed the treatment of a young master for so many years, so he should make some contributions to the Li family."

“…”

A group of young children from the Li family who had not yet awakened Wu Ling started talking unscrupulously outside the venue.

In the crowd, Li Mengxue, in a white dress, frowned slightly.

"Why did I meet this guy Li Shaoyu as soon as I got up?"

She pouted and said angrily, although Lin Mo kept telling her not to worry.

But she always felt that Lin Mo was comforting her, and she didn't believe it. Lin Mo did not have the help of a large family resource.

The cultivation speed can be compared with Li Shaoyu.

Among the guests who came to watch the competition, a thin boy from the Fang family was facing the dark shadow. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that there is no chance to teach this kid a lesson this time."

There were also many people on the Li family's elders' side, and they were obviously happy to see Lin Mo being defeated and eliminated.

The head of the family Li Changkong glared at Li Changming fiercely, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

He could naturally see that it must be his third brother who did the tricks that led to this situation.

However, Li Changming looked completely unaware of it.

This made Li Nuo next to him look astonished.

On the ring number one.

Li Shaoyu sneered at the corner of his mouth and joked: "If you kneel down and beg for loss now, I can let you enter my Lingyu Pavilion and be a servant."

"It's also good to stay at me to serve tea and water."

Every time the Li family gathers, there will be two hundred juniors participating. Only by winning two games can they rank in the top 50.

If you are not ranked 50, you will be arranged to be a choreographer below and will be qualified to participate in the clan meeting after two years.

Although cruel, it can encourage younger generations to practice hard.

Now in Li Shaoyu's opinion, Lin Mo lost in the first game, and that must be assigned.

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter when they heard Li Shaoyu's words.

Faced with all this, Lin Mo just shook his head helplessly and said, "You should thank your father..."

"Of course." Before Lin Mo finished speaking, he said proudly.

The reason why they encountered each other was the conspicuous position of the No. 1 ring was naturally caused by Li Changming.

"Give you a chance to experience the life of a choreographer."

In Li Shaoyu's proud gaze, Lin Mo said what happened next.

"What did you say? Experience the servile mate? You scammer said that I would go and experience the servile life?"

After hearing this, Li Shaoyu burst into laughter, as if he had heard the funnyest joke.

"You'll know who is the waste."

Lin Mo snorted coldly, then took a step forward, and the golden dragon's Yuanli suddenly surged out.

A powerful aura fluctuated and spread out.

"I heard that you accidentally awakened Wu Ling, it seems that it was true, but it still cannot change the fact that you are a servant."

Li Shaoyu didn't care when he felt the aura on Lin Mo.

"Send you to work as a traitor with one punch."

Lin Mo threw down this sentence, rushed forward, slowly raised his fist, and then waved towards Li Shaoyu.

"A punch?"

A sneer flashed across Li Shaoyu's eyes, and there was no intention of avoiding it, and he also punched it out.

He wanted Lin Mo to know that even if he could practice, the gap with him was also huge.

The air suddenly trembled violently, and a violent force surged out of Lin Mo's fist.

The fist wind was flying, and a sense of oppression enveloped Li Shaoyu frantically.

Li Shaoyu's face suddenly changed drastically. He already felt how domineering and terrifying that oppressive force was.

But now he can no longer retreat, and the two fists collided with each other with a bang.

Li Shaoyu only felt a huge force that was irresistible to him and rushed into his body.

puff!

Then he sprayed a mouthful of blood from his mouth, his body was in a parabola, flew backwards, and fell heavily under the ring.

There is no suspense when defeated with one punch.

Li Nuo suddenly stood up and stared blankly at Li Shaoyu who was lying on the ground.

The head of the family Li Changkong was also shocked. He was still thinking about how to convince the family and let Lin Mo not be a traitor.

But at the moment, Lin Mo defeated Li Shaoyu with one punch...

"This... how is this possible?" Li Shaoyu spurted blood from his mouth, his eyes were dull, and he obviously could not accept this cruel fact.

Those younger generations with sarcastic smiles suddenly became stiff.

Is this the Lin Mo who has always been called a waste? How could he be so strong?

Li Mengxue's originally worried gaze suddenly turned into surprise.

At this moment, she realized that Lin Mo had not comforted her before, but that he really had that kind of strength.

Li Changming, who was still considering how to humiliate Lin Mo, trembled and looked at his son who fell to the ground in disbelief.

He never expected that his son, the genius that the Li family focused on cultivating, could not take a move from Lin Mo.

"Get ready to experience the life of a servile life."

Lin Mo's indifferent words came, like an invisible big hand, slapped Li Changming and Li Shaoyu hard on the faces.
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