Chapter 882 Competition (2)

"Double the pay?!"

Sure enough, when Jian Jinhui and Mo Yanbai heard this, their eyes lit up.

When Zhang Ge invited them, the salary was 500,000 yuan, doubling it would be 1 million!

One million is a huge amount of money for the two of them!

"Mr. Su, since you are so sincere, it is better for me and Lao Jian to be respectful than to obey."

Mo Yanbai laughed and directly agreed to the competition. There was no way out. The conditions given by Su Mo were too tempting. He believed that Jian Jinhui could not refuse. After all, it was equivalent to their income for the past three years.

Who can't get along with money?

No one will!

Jian Jinhui nodded silently and said, "Since Teacher Su has such an interest, I and the other two naturally dare not refuse."

Zhang Ge twitched the corners of his mouth and said in a low voice, "The competition is the competition, the two teachers should be careful."

The meaning of the reminder in the words couldn't be more obvious, and it was almost enough to say: "You can't hurt Su Mo, otherwise, you will be at your own risk!"

"Teacher Zhang, don't worry about this."

Jian Jinhui naturally knew Zhang Ge's worries and said, "It won't hurt Teacher Su!"

Glancing at Su Mo, Zhang Ge shook his head helplessly, "Okay, I can't stop it anyway."

Hearing this, Su Mo just smiled slightly and didn't want to explain anything, because no matter what he said now, Zhang Ge probably wouldn't believe it. If that's the case, then it's better to speak with facts.

Jian Jinhui blinked at Mo Yanbai and whispered, "Brother Mo, shall I come?"

"Pay attention to proportions."

Mo Yanbai reminded again and stepped aside.

Seeing this, Zhang Ge and Bai Jianmin also walked aside. This scene made everyone around them curious, and no one knew what happened.

"Huh? Why doesn't Teacher Su come off the stage?"

"What is this for?"

"Didn't you say that you should use a martial arts stand-in? Why did Teacher Zhang use a stand-in?"

"Is Su Mo going to fight in person? Does he know martial arts?"

in the field.

Jian Jinhui clasped his fists at Su Mo, and said solemnly, "Mr. Su, you need to prepare first."

"bring it on."

Su Mo nodded lightly, and did not move a single point from beginning to end.

"Be careful!"

Jian Jinhui shouted loudly, turned his right hand into a claw, and grabbed Su Mo's shoulder like lightning. In half a breath, his right hand almost touched Su Mo's shoulder.

Seeing that Su Mo had no intention of evading at all, he quickly removed the strength in his hands. Even so, his momentum was still very scary.

"I'm going, why did you suddenly start?"

"what happened?"

"Teacher Su, be careful!"

There were bursts of exclamations around, and no one understood what was going on.

As a champion of Chinese martial arts, Jian Jinhui is not a vain person. His diamond claws have been trained to a very terrifying level. If he uses his full strength, he can even scratch a stone.

It is because of this unique skill that the entire national art world is terrified.

But just at this critical moment, Su Mo's shoulders moved slightly, perfectly dodging the grab, and at the same time threw a punch lightly.

"it is good!"

Jian Jinhui's eyes were full of surprise when he saw that Su Mo escaped the blow he was determined to get.

However, in the face of Su Mo's soft palm, he shouted loudly and blasted out the same palm.

"boom--"

The two palms collided in the air, making a muffled sound.

In an instant, Jian Jinhui's face changed wildly, his body staggered back four or five steps, and then he let go of the terror from his hand.

On the other hand, Su Mo, the old god was still standing there, and said lightly, "Mr. Jian, you don't need to hold back your hands, don't worry, you can't hurt me."

When Jian Jinhui heard this, his face became hot, and at the same time he was not convinced, he kicked Su Mo's head directly.

This scene once again made many people around take a breath of air.

Why does it get scarier the more you look at it?

If they were standing in Su Mo's position, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to stop it at all!

With a wave of Su Mo's left hand, he blocked Jian Jinhui's foot effortlessly.

Not only that, when Jian Jinhui saw this, his body turned 180 degrees in the air, and his other foot kicked Su Mo's head again.

To be honest, Jian Jinhui was very surprised that Su Mo could block this foot, and at the same time he was shocked, he could no longer control the strength of his foot.

"boom--"

The result was exactly the same as before, Su Mo easily blocked the foot again, and with a big hand, Jian Jinhui's body was thrown aside.

After Jian Jinhui's body turned twice in the air, he barely stood still, his feet and right hand trembled slightly, only his left hand was fine.

This scene is extremely cool, and many people are exclaimed when they see it.

"Damn it, is it so good?"

"I give full marks to this aerial spin, it's so handsome!"

"Wow, Mr. Su can actually block it, am I dreaming?"

"I heard that the other party is a champion of Chinese martial arts, but Mr. Su can't fall behind? This is really a miracle!"

Originally, according to everyone's opinion, Su Mo would lose in the blink of an eye. After all, the opponent was too strong.

However, no one thought that Su Mo would give him

It was such a big surprise that they were able to deal with Jian Jinhui's attack so easily, making everyone around them feel like they were dreaming.

The national martial arts champion is not a Chinese cabbage, but Su Mo took Jian Jinhui's attack so easily, which is too scary!

in the field.

"Teacher Jane, be serious."

Su Mo reminded aloud: "Let go as much as you like, I can catch it."

Jian Jinhui: "..."

At this moment, he was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

What do you mean he's not serious?

Not at all!

He was already serious, but now the severe pain in his feet and right hand reminded himself all the time how terrifying Su Mo was.

"Mr. Su, I... admit defeat!"

Jian Jinhui frowned and took a breath of cold air.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar around.

what's the situation?

Su Mo defeated the national martial arts champion?

Crazy, so crazy!

"Old Jane, what's the matter with you?"

Hearing this, Mo Yanbai strode over with a questioning look on his face, "Why did you suddenly admit defeat? This is not your style!"

Jian Jinhui smiled bitterly and said in a low voice, "Lao Mo, my feet and right hand lost strength for a while, do you want to admit defeat?"

"what?!"

Mo Yanbai's expression changed, and he looked at Su Mo a few meters away in disbelief, his eyes widened.

He didn't take the competition to heart at all. No matter how evil Su Mo was, if he tried his skills with them, he would definitely lose!

"Be careful."

Jian Jinhui's face turned red and then blue, and reminded in a low voice, "Mr. Su's strength is amazing. It's best to avoid a head-on collision with him, or you can only suffer."

"Okay, I got it!"

Mo Yanbai nodded silently, helped Jian Jinhui to the vacant seat beside Zhang Ge, and walked in front of Su Mo with a dignified expression, "Mr. Su, it was me and Brother Jian who missed the mark, I didn't expect you to be so young. It's unbelievable that the skill is so good."

"The two teachers passed the prize."

Su Mo smiled humbly, and slowly stretched out his right hand, a sense of detachment came out naturally, and said, "Please!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yanbai used his left foot as a fulcrum, his body rotated 360 degrees, and he hit Su Mo's face with a back punch.

Its speed is so fast that it makes a sound of breaking through the air!

Su Mo's expression remained unchanged. He raised his right hand slightly, and placed his middle finger on Mo Yanbai's wrist. The whole process did not give him any time to react.

Mo Yanbai only felt a numbness in his wrist, and there was nothing left, because he had lost control of his right hand, and a storm surged in his heart.

what's the situation?

Is this...simplification?

As soon as these four words appeared in Mo Yanbai's mind, his complexion instantly changed wildly.

Simplifying complexity is a state that can only be achieved by masters of martial arts.

How old is Su Mo?

impossible!

"Do you want to continue?"

Seeing Mo Yanbai stunned, Su Mo withdrew his right hand with a faint smile on his face, as if he had done a trivial thing.

In fact, in Su Mo's view, it is indeed a trivial matter.

Compared with his skills, except for Ning Hai, he has never met an opponent.

The skills of the two of them are certainly good, but let alone compared with Ning Hai, even compared with Long Er, they are more than a star and a half worse.

Mo Yanbai opened his mouth and spat out three words with difficulty.

"I lost!"