Chapter 50 I Help You

And just when everyone thought that the outcome was settled and the winner was Yu Ang, Mo Fan spoke.

"Do you think you're really sure to win?"

The nonsensical question made Yu Ang stop laughing wildly, glanced at Mo Fan, and said:

"Are you out of your mind? I know, you are very unwilling to be defeated like this, but you don't have to be stupid right? It seems like I have done something utterly devoid of conscience!"

Thinking that Mo Fan's brain was short-circuited after being stimulated, Yu Ang immediately started to feel strange.

"Mo Fan, forget it! The Ice Silkworm Clothes on his body are designed to block fire magic, and your fire magic is basically invincible now.

Your talent is very good, don't doubt yourself because of such a defeat, there is still a long way to go in the future. "

Not only Yu Ang, but even Deng Kai thought that Mo Fan was a little confused because of the stimulation, and he, who didn't want to let a genius degenerate, began to persuade him.

But Mu Zhuoyun, who was sitting not far away, felt refreshed at the moment.

"Just you little bastard, scold! Scold! Isn't it very arrogant? Why don't you scold?
When you kowtow at my feet for a while, I will definitely not let you go so easily. I will let you understand that you will never be able to touch the law. "

"Hey! I just said how can ordinary people be the opponents of these aristocratic children! It's exactly as I expected."

"That's right, the student Mo Fan is already very good, but why did he meet Yu Ang?"

"Hey! It's a pity, if this is an ordinary match, it's fine, but Mo Fan and the head of the Mu family still have a bet!"

"That's right! This is kneeling and apologizing! If this kind of thing is really done, the dignity and spine of this talented student will really be broken.

For a genius, this is actually no different from abolishing him. "

"After all, I was defeated by my youthful vigor! It's a pity."

"Eh……"

The onlookers who felt that there would be no reversal jumped out again, saying everything, but almost reached a consensus on one point.

That is, Mo Fan will definitely not have the opportunity to grow up again in the future.

In the vip room at this time, everyone's views were no different from those of other viewers.

The somewhat unbearable Principal Zhu said to Mu Zhuoyun:
"Old Mu! This competition is over, I think this bet should be forgotten!

After all, I was still a student before, so it's normal to be a little young and energetic. For a patriarch like you, don't compare yourself to him! "

The others who admired Mo Fan did not want a genius to be ruined like this.

However, they don't have any friendship with Mo Fan, so they won't beg for mercy like Principal Zhu.

"Forget it like that? How is it possible? If I forget about it today, how can I gain a foothold in this city of Bo if all the bums step on me in the future? How can the Mu family gain a foothold in Bo city?"

As Mu Zhuoyun, who had been preparing for a long time, how could it be possible to change because of Principal Zhu's understatement?
In other words, if he really agreed, he would not be Mu Zhuoyun.

In fact, the principal Zhu who said this sentence also knew that there was a high probability of such an ending, but he still wanted to try it.

At this time, as the winner in everyone's mind, Yu Ang also said extremely arrogantly again:
"Mo Fan, you should just go and kneel in front of my father! I won't beat you, this is my small compensation for a good opponent like you!"

Looking at his expression full of pity, it gives people the feeling that he is so superior.

At this moment, Mo Fan had an exceptionally calm expression on his face.

He glanced at Yu Ang who was smiling exaggeratedly in the distance, and then began to look around.

Looking at the faces of sarcasm, sympathy, or helplessness.

Listen to their voices of pity, sarcasm, or flatness.

Mo Fan suddenly wanted to laugh.

He didn't know why he wanted to laugh, but his heart was full of laughter.

And after the smile, comes the anger.

"You guys are really ridiculous!"

After Mo Fan silently said this, he withdrew his gaze.

He looked at his opponent today, Yu Ang again.

"What class? Don't you deserve to know?

I really don't understand, what kind of rubbish like you, Mu, have the right to talk about class here!

And you, Yu Ang.

As a dog who wags its tail and begs for mercy in front of Mu Zhuoyun every day, why do you have such a sense of superiority to mock me?Don't you think that after licking Mu Zhuoyun's stinky feet for a long time, you think you are really his son?

You can ask, if you lose to me today, how will he treat you?I don't know!I can help you. "

After saying this in a very flat manner, Mo Fan didn't care about Yu Ang's reaction, but slowly raised his left hand.

"He must have lost his mind!"

"I think so."

.........

Seeing Mo Fan suddenly behaving in such a confusing manner, the onlookers said one after another.

And when everyone was wondering what he was going to do, a mysterious purple light suddenly appeared in Mo Fan's outstretched left hand.

(End of this chapter)

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