Chapter 908: Thanks to My Mother for Giving Me Such a Round Head

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"This...this...how is this possible!"

Those people who were originally surrounding Tang Yu now seemed to have been hit by a immobilization spell and could no longer move.

The ball has already been scored, so what's the use of them moving? The most important thing is that they are really shocked to death. Is this really possible for people at such a distance?

If everyone could throw the ball in so lightly from a hundred meters away, wouldn't whoever grabs the ball first pass directly?

Seeing this scene, Mo Hong's eyes lit up and she immediately announced: "Congratulations to this gentleman, the ball has been scored. You have passed the first level of assessment. Please wait in the rest area."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was beating their chests and feet, damn, this kid's luck is so good, so good! Why isn't this them? Why?

"I passed? Is this true?"

Tang Yu's face was full of excitement. Under everyone's shocked eyes, Tang Yu took the hand of Prince Yishu, and the man burst into tears: "Prince, you are a good person, you are really a good person, you are sacrificing yourself for others, you are really great! If you hadn’t given me the ball, I would never have had the chance to pass, thank you very much, Prince!”

Listening to Tang Yu's words, Prince Yisi felt as if he had eaten poop. The nausea in his heart made him almost vomit!

Damn it, who wants to be a good person? Who knew you were so lucky that you could just throw it in? If I knew that was the case, I wouldn't give you the ball even if I were killed.

Now it's better, my ball is gone, and I made a wedding dress for someone else.

The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, under the eyes of so many people, he really couldn't do anything to Tang Yu. Thinking about this, the aggrieved Prince of Yisiwang felt a deep pain in his balls. He really wanted to slap himself hard, what a mean hand he had!

"Hehe, hehe, it should be, it should be. This prince is such a good person and likes to help the weak."

The prince of Yishuo said with difficulty with a smile on his lips.

Hearing this, everyone around them had their mouths twitching. Damn, don’t you say this against your will? What does it mean to just like to help the weak? When you bullied us in the past, why didn't you say help the weak?

Although I think so, no one dares to say it!

Ever since, Tang Yu seemed to be the most heroic warrior and became the first person to pass the first level. The eyes of everyone below were all red. This kid is so lucky!

At this time, what puzzled everyone was that Tang Yu did not leave, but walked straight to the Italian prince Charles, grabbed his hand and shook it violently, with a grateful face: "Thank you, brother, thank you for reminding Yi before." Prince Si, in this way he helped me, a weakling, and gave me the opportunity to fall into the sky. There are still many good people in this world, and I thank you for being my ancestor for eight generations!"

As he spoke, Tang Yu burst into tears, and wiped a handful of snot and tears on Charles's sleeves.

Looking at this scene, Charles was about to explode with nausea! Damn it, where did this weird thing come from? If it is so disgusting, where do you wipe the snot from? Do you really think your clothes are toilet paper?

But seeing the other person being so grateful to him made him so angry that he couldn't let it out. As a prince, if people compliment you so much, if you don't have any quality, you will be an embarrassment to your country!

"Ahem, what... Like Prince Yishu, I also like to help the weak. Yes, this little brother, I see that you are in love, so I will help you."

Even he himself couldn't bear to say something so against his will and so disgusting.

"Good man, thank my mother and my father for giving me such a round head. Fortunately, I didn't give it a square shape."

Tang Yu looked happy and said it seriously.

Charles: "......."

Prince of Yishu: "......"

Everyone: "......"

After finally sending Tang Yu away, Charles finally breathed a sigh of relief. He is not afraid of being stabbed in the head, but he is afraid of this kind of knife meat. He can't be beaten or scolded, and he has to be coaxed to show off his princely spirit and his superior temperament. This is something he can't hold back!

And...why is this stupid guy so ignorant!

When he walked to the rest area and looked at the envious and jealous eyes of those people, Tang Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Acting really requires talent. I have acted myself, and my talent is really good. If he had scored himself just now, Tang Yu would definitely have given himself a score of 101!

Originally, he was thinking about how to find a low-key way to cover himself up. Prince Charles of Yisi and Prince Charles of Italy were really good people. They were so cooperative with him. He really wanted to hold them and kiss them. These two are so kissable!

For others, it is absolutely impossible to throw a hydrangea from a hundred meters away into a ten-meter-high basket, but who is Tang Yu? Those are eyes with the added energy of meteorites, which can directly lock the position of the basket. As long as you are strong enough, what does accurate shooting mean?

My sniper rifle bullets can hit the enemy with perfect accuracy, let alone such a big ball.

As for strength, he has the bonus of Tang Dou, and his strength is over 5,000 pounds. Who can resist such extreme abnormal strength? This is his ability to transform decay into magic, and it is absolutely unreplicable!

In the castle, watching this scene and listening to the real-time sound coming from the castle, Modini was stunned.

One person laughed wildly: "As expected of my man, it's so interesting. It's really funny to see Charles holding back. Charles is a mysophobia, I really don't know how this guy is feeling right now. "

"The Prince Consort is really powerful. Not only does he hide his own strength, but he also disgusts the Prince of Yishu and the Prince of Italy. He is so talented."

Mo Lan said sincerely: "It's just that what I don't understand is how the prince-in-law threw the hydrangea directly into the basket. We designed to prevent this from happening, so we set the distance so far. Even the height of the basket is designed to be ten meters.”

"Of course, brute strength alone is not enough, but if there is dark energy, then it is a different matter. The dark energy is condensed in the hydrangea, and the strength is endless, enough to throw it very far. "

A beautiful smile appeared on Modini's face, and she explained proudly: "It just so happens that my man is the kind of person who can use the power of An Jin to the extreme. Things that others can't do are definitely not difficult for him. !”

Tang Yu is the man who created the method of mastering dark energy in the innate realm, and he is the originator of this aspect. How could he not be able to do such a small thing?

After all, the assessment content she designed may seem funny, but it is definitely beneficial to Tang Yu.

After all, if you marry a chicken, you can marry a dog, you can follow a dog. She is already Tang Yu's person, so naturally she has to think about Tang Yu! As for whether it's fair or not...those fools can't tell anyway!

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