C457 The most fucking debut in history (1) (1/2)
An hour!?
This was a head-on clash on a small scale in the Ring, it was not a chase in the vast forest, why would it take half an hour?
Generally speaking in Ring, even if the two sides' strengths were in a stalemate, they would have no choice but to use the Spiritual Energy's method. In the end, the duration of the battle would at most not exceed half an incense's worth of time and the victor would be decided.
But Chu Mo swore to do it!
Looking at Chu Mo, Tang Xiaodao said, ”An hour isn't a short time, your Kid should be careful not to blow your cow skin too big, and your tongue will flash!”
Chu Mo shot a glance at Tang Xiaodao, and mercilessly returned the gaze back at him. ”Do you think I'm you!?”
”…”
Tang Xiaodao had nothing to say, and was too lazy to respond!
It was not worth it to argue with Chu Mo!
At this time, Liu Zian slowly spoke out, and said: ”Even if Brother Chu you wanted to delay the battle, your opponent would not be so kind to cooperate with you!”
Chu Mo smiled mysteriously and said: ”There are some things that cannot be helped by him!”
Since Chu Mo had said it like that, the rest of them could only remain silent.
Chu Mo smiled as he looked at Tang Ruoxi, and said: ”Ruoxi, you should recuperate properly. Leave the issue of time to me, I'll show you all an hour of exciting battle …”
Hearing this, everyone was speechless, not knowing what to say!
An hour of fighting is not going to be exciting, okay? One could tell that the next round would be a boring and time-consuming competition …
Most importantly, the competition for the top ten was being held. All of the opponents were tyrannical, and no one would give Chu Mo the chance to drag out time.
In the previous competition, Ring had already been reduced to rubble by the intense fight between Tang Ruoxi and Tang Yuanqing. Tang Family had once again set up a new Ring and at the same time strengthened his light barrier, ensuring that the following matches would be held smoothly.
”Next match, Chu Mo against Tang Tiancheng!”
Standing on the newly built Ring, the referee slowly announced.
The moment the referee's voice fell, the Martial Arts Practice Field resounded with a burst of passionate cheers.
There was no other reason, it was just because of Chu Mo!
As the last Guest to remain in the top ten, Chu Mo carried the hopes of all those who weren't surnamed Tang, everyone wanted to see how far this new Guest could go.