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Chapter 150 Losing Control

Mao Chong opened his eyes wide.

Even he himself did not fully grasp these things. In just a short stage, he understood himself to this point!?

Zhao Yu smiled and said, "Haha, how about it? Do you feel that all your strength has been taken away? This is also a tactic. If you tell you this, you will be completely finished."

Zhao Yu pointed to his brain: "This is what I didn't say just now. When fighting, you have to use your brain."

Lu Xiaofeng pressed his eyebrows down: "No! He is provoking Mao Chong! If Mao Chong attacks again, he will definitely be severely damaged!"

When Mr. Shen heard this, he immediately stood up: "Mao Chong! If you lose, just admit defeat!"

Park Zaiyin stood up again: "Mao Chong, put him down for me! Beat him to death!"

Lu Xiaofeng turned around and looked at Park Zaiyin, who was even more out of control than Mao Chong, and said, "All silver, you're enough! Mao Chong is already injured..."

"Don't you go!" Park Zaiyin cursed: "What are you? Let me talk nonsense here! Mao Chong, if you can't kill Zhai Fei today, I will kill you!"

Lu Xiaofeng's face turned pale and threw the potato chips in his hand back into the bag and threw a pack of potato chips on his seat: "Crazy."

He said that, he turned around and walked away.

Mr. Shen stood up: "Xiaofeng."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't look back, raised his hand, shook it, and walked away.

Lu Xiaofeng walked up to Zhao Yu and looked at Zhao Yu: "Boy, you won today. You won beautifully, we underestimated the enemy."

Zhao Yu smiled slightly: "Your mistake is not underestimating the enemy, but bullying others too much."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled slightly: "Remember to me, remember this face."

Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows.

"I will be the man who will make you suffer. You can play with them in your palm, but I... will definitely make you return everything."

Zhao Yu approached Lu Xiaofeng without showing any weakness: "I didn't owe you anything, why do you want me to pay?"

"You will know." Lu Xiaofeng smiled and walked away.

At this time, Zhai Fei on the stage shouted: "Bomb-fist style!"

Bang!

No one cheered, no one spoke, no one even ate or drink, and they all quietly watched Mao Chong being beaten away by Zhai Fei again.

But this time, Zhai Fei's actions shocked everyone again.

After he actually beat Feimao Chong, he rushed over and grabbed Mao Chong's hand, alleviating his strength of flying backwards, so that he did not install it on the barbed wire.

Mao Chong has been completely defeated.

Both his spirit and his body have been completely defeated by this guy he once despised.

"For... why..." Mao Chong asked.

"Don't get me wrong." Zhai Fei said coldly: "I wish I could stuff your head into your crotch."

Zhai Fei looked back at Zhao Yu, pointed at Zhao Yu and said, "I originally planned to take a selfie after defeating you and pass it on to all the classmates in the school to see it. But the master told me that if that is the case, I will be the second Mao Chong who makes people do evil. The master asked me to tell you that not only is our skill better than you, but our style is not something you can compare with. Give up."

"Absent?" Mao Chong smiled, laughing as if crying: "I have already..."

Mao Chong was lying on the ground crying, weak, aggrieved, sad, humiliated..., countless emotions stirred up in his chest, and he actually cried.

He choked and said, "I can't get up anymore..."

The referee came over and slowly, gently counted ten numbers. Then he raised Zhai Fei's hand: "Victor, Zhai Fei!"

Lu Xiaofeng had already walked to the entrance of the venue, and he stood firm at this time and turned around: "Zhao Yu, are you still showing mercy? Tell me."

At this moment, everyone saw that Park Zaiyin rushed down like a gust of wind, jumped up and kicked open the iron door of the ring and rushed in.

The referee was the referee of the Judotan. He was about to stop him, but he pushed him away.

Park Zaiyin walked up to Mao Chong, and began to step on him: "Get up! Get up! Get up! Get up! You are such a funny guy, you can't beat me, and you brag every day. I respect you so much. I give you a cadre position in Taekwondo Hall. Damn, my face is almost ruined!"

Mao Chong was already injured, and every step of Park Zaiyin made him feel in pain. He looked at the ruthless guy in pain: "I...I have...I have...do my best..."

"Do your best! Do your best! Do your best! Do your best!" Park Zaiyin was still going crazy: "This is your best!? One or two strokes can bring you down. Damn, I've lost all my face."

"Hey! He is already injured, I won't continue to attack. Why are you so inhumane?" Zhai Fei said angrily.

Park Zaiyin turned around, and the eyes of Ying Gu Lang looked full of anger: "Damn, are you two wearing pairs of pants now? Are you actually pleading for the enemy?"

"I'm not begging, I'm just thinking you're too much!" Zhai Fei said.

"I'll kill you a little bastard who doesn't know how rich you are!" Park Zaiyin turned around and kicked him.

Before Zhai Fei could react, he felt someone pulling him behind him, and Park Zaiyin's feet swept past him.

Zhai Fei stood firm and looked back. It was Zhao Yu.

"Teacher...Brother Yu!"

Zhao Yu looked at Park Zaiyin and said, "Hey, hey, I'm so angry. I really don't know how you became the owner of the museum."

Park Zaiyin kicked Zhao Yu angrily again: "Bastard, I'll beat you up!"

At this time, Mr. Shin rushed over and hugged Park Zaiyin's waist: "Hey! Zaiyin, what's going on?! What's crazy?? Isn't it just a loss!"

"Let me go!" Park Zai-eun shouted: "It is a shame to be defeated by such garbage! Shame!"

Zhao Yu looked at Park Zaiyin pouting and shrugged: "I've lost my mind."

At this time, there were more people. Many people on the ring pulled Park Zaiyin, and Park Zaiyin cursed: "Zhao Yu, you bastard, since you came to school, you will not give me face because you have Li Meiqi support you. I will chop you up and feed you to the dog sooner or later!"

Zhao Yu smiled slightly: "Do you want to bite me in person?"

Everyone looked at Zhao Yu in surprise. This guy dared to provoke this time!?

Park Zaiyin opened her eyes wide and knew that Zhao Yu was cursing herself in different ways. She suddenly became furious: "I am your ancestor!"

Zhao Yu's eyes instantly turned sharp: "Baby, I think you are a bullshit student. You don't want to be as knowledgeable as you, so put your mouth cleanly, otherwise, you will be the one lying on this ring!"

"Zhao Yu!" Li Meiqi rushed over panting: "What are you still quarrels at this time? Go away quickly!"

Dong Sung-seong also said: "Zhao Yu, you have done everything you want. Park Zaiyin has been madly angry with you. At this time, you should leave the market first."

Zhao Yu turned around and raised his middle finger.
Chapter completed!
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