Chapter 801： Stop fighting, I give up! (1/2)

”hiss--”

When the Führer and Old Chen saw this scene, they involuntarily took a breath.

Especially the head of state, he never expected that Su Mo's skill would be so amazing. As the saying goes, the expert will know if he has it.

Su Mo is like that!

In just two short strokes, the scalp that the head of state looked at was numb, and every one of them attacked Ninghai's vitals. It didn't seem to be a battle at all, it was more like fighting for life.

In fact, it is true.

The purpose of Su Mo's fighting technique is to win with a single blow, and, not to mention facing such a powerful opponent as Ning Hai, it even raised his spirit of 120%.

Old Chen was also very surprised. The first time he saw Su Mo did his hand, it was in front of the Imperial Capital Tower. At that time, Falcon and Su Mo slapped him, but he forced Falcon back with only one palm.

Later, I heard Long Er mention that Su Mo's skill is very powerful, but Mr. Chen is not very clear about how powerful it is.

The scene I saw today completely surpassed Old Chen's imagination.

How could a student be so skillful?

Unscientific!

”Boom—”

In an instant, Su Mo's kick hit Ning Hai's left shoulder, which made him stunned. Judging from the speed that Ning Hai had just shown, he was completely capable of avoiding this kick.

However, Ning Hai did not hide. Instead, he chose to catch this foot with his left shoulder, without any change on his face.

Seeing this scene, Su Mo's eyes shrank slightly, and he hurriedly pulled away from Ning Hai.

The kick just now, even if it was a steel plate, he had the confidence to make a deep mark. If it was kicked on a person's shoulder, under normal circumstances, there would only be one result.

The shoulder blade was kicked to pieces!

However, Ning Hai didn't seem to hurt or itchy, and Su Mo also felt that when he kicked Ning Hai's shoulder, he seemed to be relieved by a strange way.

With a distance of about two meters from Ning Hai, Su Mo's eyes were extremely solemn.

Is this the strength of Xia Guo's first master?

horrible!

”The strength is good, but for me, it's not even close.”

Ning Hai's voice slowly sounded, ”The speed is good, but in front of me, no matter how fast it is, it is useless!”

”Stop fighting, I give up!”

Su Mo twitched the corner of his mouth and directly gave in. Although he had only made two moves, he had already used all his strength, so he could still be easily taken over by Ning Hai.

Su Mo is not a fool, how can he still not understand the gap between himself and Ning Hai?

Even if the fight continues, the result will be the same. In this competition, he has no hope of winning!

metamorphosis!

This is Su Mo’s evaluation of Ning Hai. In this era of respect for science and technology, someone can practice martial arts to this point. Isn’t it a pervert?

It's so **** perverted!

Until now, Su Mo understood why Long Er kept telling him before that, don't fight Ning Hai with anyone, because this would greatly damage his self-confidence.

Before, Su Mo didn't think there was anything. He thought Long Er was too exaggerated. Where can he be great alone?

But after fighting against Ning Hai, he realized that this is not unreasonable.

Because...it really hurts people!

”Teacher Su, it's rude.”

Ning Hai nodded to Su Mo, without a hint of pride on his face, this kind of result was originally expected.

”Haha—”

The head of state smiled heartily, and when he walked to Su Mo, he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and reminded him aloud: ”Su Mo, I would like to lose the bet.”

After finishing speaking, he cast a look at Ning Hai, turned his head to look at Old Chen, ”Old man, I have work to do, let's go first.” Then he turned and walked out of the office, and Ning Hai left with him.

In the office, only Su Mo and Old Chen were left.

Su Mo looked at Old Chen with a look of unlovable appearance, ”Old Chen, have you known the identity of the bodyguard of the head of state?”

”I know.” Old Chen nodded slightly.

”that……”

Su Mo opened his mouth, intending to make a comment, but he didn't know what to say when the words came to his lips.

No wonder Chen Lao about this incident itself, who told him not to ask beforehand?