The Strongest Skill System

In the morning, after class, he and a few of his roommates went to the school's eastern cafeteria for lunch.    

Hou Lei said as he picked out the fat, "Your singing sounds like heaven's will. It's indeed a pity that you don't continue to develop. Signing a Star Path for entertainment is also a good springboard. We brothers support you."    

Shi Feiyang picked out Hou Lei's meat and put it into his bowl. He nodded and said, "Hmm, henceforth, you will go to the peak of your life. In the future, I will also bask in your glory. Don't forget to introduce a few female celebrities to us! "    

"Right, when the time comes, let's introduce a few female celebrities!" Hou Lei had a smirk on his face.    

"Hehe …" I'm afraid you guys don't know women from Entertainment Circle! " As Ye Mo said this, he recalled the matter of a female celebrity doing hair work a while ago.    

"Well, don't say those that don't exist," Chang Bowen adjusted his glasses and said, "Oh right, Ye Mo! We know that you don't want to be noticed by too many people, so this matter will be kept a secret for you! "    

Although Ye Mo said this, he could still see the reluctance of his brothers.    

At this moment, a commotion sounded from outside the cafeteria.    

As if there was a Heavenly King or superstar that had suddenly appeared, the girls all raised their heads to look in that direction.    

At the same time, there were also some fanatics who were daydreaming.    

"Wow, that's long-legged oppa, is he looking for me?"    

"Because I'm practising Taekwondo, my figure is perfect!" That hairstyle, that gaze, that temperament, they are simply the perfect male gods. He shouldn't even have a girlfriend yet! "    

"Zhenghai, oppa, I want to give birth to your baby!"    

Ye Mo and co. also looked over curiously. They saw a man wearing Taekwondo clothes walking over.    

This person was roughly 1.9 meters tall, and the corners of his face were well-shaped. He was extremely handsome, and it was no wonder that he would attract the screams of the girls.    

Many of the girls who were lining up for their meals now gathered around, hoping that this long-legged oppa would pay attention to them.    

"This person is an expert with a black belt. He has challenged all major universities before. He is hardly a match for his opponent. This has given him quite a bit of prestige."    

"If I had half of his looks and could fight like him, then wouldn't I be able to pick on whoever I want?"    

"He usually doesn't get used to our cooking here. Why did he come here today?"    

Everyone was discussing amongst themselves, creating quite a commotion.    

Shi Feiyang noticed Piao Zhenghai looking at them and said, "He seems to be heading towards us."    

Hou Lei looked at Ye Mo and said, "He wouldn't be here to look for you, right?"    

Chang Bowen used a tissue to polish his glasses and said, "Do you want to leave first? We'll help you drag it out? "    

Ye Mo smiled: "I do things fair and square, why do I need to dodge?"    

Under the burning gazes of the crowd, Piao Zhenghai quickly arrived in front of Ye Mo and immediately recognized him as the guy in the photo.    

He didn't say anything further and directly flipped Ye Mo's rice bowl.    

Hou Lei and the others saw the situation and were about to get up, but Ye Mo stopped them, "Calm down!"    

The few of them had seen Ye Mo's abilities, and they knew that he had already planned something, so they all followed him.    

"What's going on? Is he angry with my oppa? Hmph, don't you know what kind of trash you are. "    

A girl said softly.    

"Who is this guy? He dared to provoke Piao Zhenghai. Does he not want to live anymore?"    

"He has such poor eyesight. He actually dared to provoke the male god, Oppa, of the girls in the school. Does he want to be killed by the girls in the school?"    

"This kid looks shabby and sour. He must be one of those poor and stingy guys who likes to take advantage of people. I think he must have cheated Piao Zhenghai and Ooba somewhere!"    

Everyone started to feel indignant for Piao Zhenghai.    

"You Chinese are just a low level race. If you don't have enough strength, you like to play dirty tricks to gain the trust of girls."    

Piao Zhenghai was hinting at Ye Mo's poor and average appearance. To be able to make the School Beauty Feng Timoquan look at him, he definitely didn't rely on his open and honorable abilities. He must have played a trick.    

That was why he said that.    

Ye Mo was curious. Why was it that wherever he went, there were always people who randomly jumped out to cause trouble for him? I've always kept a low profile, but after seeing Tang Xiuya, he seemed to understand what's going on.    

Ye Mo didn't want to argue with him, so he took a bottle of winter melon tea and drank it while quietly watching Ye Mo act cool.    

However, Piao Zhenghai's words immediately included everyone in China, causing the surrounding students to have no good impression of him.    

Those infatuated fans felt even worse as if they had eaten feces. Just a moment ago, they were complaining about the male god's injustice, but in the blink of an eye, their male god scolded them.    

"Hey, Piao Zhenghai, be more respectful when you speak."    

The boys did not dare to speak, but one of the girls started to criticize him loudly.    

However, due to the rule that it was better to do more than less, no one else dared to go along with it.    

Piao Zhenghai glared at the girl, who immediately hid behind a man who hated that he had nowhere to hide.    

Piao Zhenghai spread his hands and said: "See, I told you, you Chinese are not good enough! Did I say anything wrong? "    

The boys didn't dare to say anything because they were afraid that he would take revenge on them. If that happened, they would lose all their face.    

Piao Zhenghai originally wanted to provoke Ye Mo and then teach him a lesson. This way, the school wouldn't blame him, but they didn't expect Ye Mo to completely ignore him.    

So, he went one step further, pointed at Ye Mo with a domineering attitude and said,    

"Am I right? In the face of such provocation, you don't even dare to fart. Right now, you must be thinking to yourself, how can you stir up trouble with me in the future, and yet you don't dare to confront me head on! The reputation of the East Asian sick man is indeed not baseless. "    

A warrior could be killed, but not humiliated.    

Piao Zhenghai was too weird.    

The girl who said she would give birth to a monkey for Oba probably wanted to strangle him to death.    

At this moment, the students present all hoped that Ye Mo would jump up and bite him.    

No matter how hateful Ye Mo was, he was still a Chinese.    

Gulp! Gulp!    

At this moment, Ye Mo had just finished his winter melon tea. He said lightly, "The one with the surname 'Solicitor', does that mean that you want to challenge me today?"    

Piao Zhenghai snickered in his heart and finally took the bait, "If you're scared, I can understand. Attacking a patient, I won't be a martial artist. Hehe … You Chinese are trash! "    

Pow!    

Ye Mo suddenly threw an empty bottle of winter melon tea at Piao Zhenghai's face and said, "We are not sick men, it is just that since ancient times, we Chinese have always advocated peace and hope for a peaceful solution to everything! "However, there will always be some idiots who are self-righteous and try their best to show that they have strong limbs and hope to use brute force to solve everything. This just proves that they are simple-minded and that they are asking for trouble in the end. Since you have come to challenge them, let me tell you who is the trash and the sick man."    

The bottle was thrown onto Piao Zhenghai's face, and he immediately became angry.    

Next to them was the empty space where food was served. Piao Zhenghai walked over and got into position. The others immediately let him out of the way.    

Actually, Ye Mo was right when he said that, it also ignited everyone's hot blood. But, is that really okay?    

The kid drinking the bitter gourd tea seemed to be one size smaller than Piao Zhenghai. If he lost the challenge, it would be difficult to wash off the 'prestige' of the East Asian patient husband.    

But someone had to prove that he dared to resist, right?    

At the same time, there were also people who began to post on their Wechat Moments and spread the news.    

Many people gathered around the dining hall.    

The owner of the store in the cafeteria brought out a set of two servings of peanuts and melon seeds to buy the beverages.    

Ye Mo stood up, looked at Piao Zhenghai and said, "Are you sure about this?"    

"Cut the crap." Piao Zhenghai kicked with his long leg towards Ye Mo's face.    

Such a simple attack, yet it was full of power. If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely not be able to dodge it.    

However, Ye Mo only backed off a little, but Piao Zhenghai's whip could not reach him.    

Piao Zhenghai frowned and attacked a second time.    

A series of kicks.    

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!    

Every time Piao Zhenghai swung his leg, a cracking sound could be heard in the air.    

The speed of the kick and the accuracy of the hit would definitely break the bones.    

His actions were really ruthless.    

The surrounding people couldn't help but sweat for Ye Mo.    

However, Ye Mo had one hand behind his back. Every time he kicked, he would only use his right hand to flick open Ye Mo's flying leg. People could only see the shadow of Ye Mo's hand and not where it landed.    

Furthermore, Ye Mo didn't look like he was struggling at all.    

Everyone was stunned.    

I didn't expect this kid to be so amazing.    

Tang Xiuya was stunned. Wasn't he skilled in medicine? Why was the fight so intense? Was this his f * cking twin brother?    

Piao Zhenghai could no longer hold himself back. He used all he had learned in his lifetime.    

It had to be said that he did have a few tricks up his sleeve, but that was it!    

Ye Mo rushed forward and grabbed Piao Zhenghai's whip kick. Piao Zhenghai lost his support and was about to fall to the ground, but Ye Mo grabbed Piao Zhenghai's long leg and threw him back.    

Several movements were completed in one go, in the blink of an eye.    

At this moment, Piao Zhenghai was like a dog that was grabbed by a leg by Ye Mo. Under the huge centrifugal force, he couldn't even make a struggle.    

If he threw him out, it would only prove that he won by a fluke.    

Therefore, Ye Mo immediately grabbed Piao Zhenghai's back collar and belt and stopped the rotation.    

"Since you say that we are sick people from East Asia, then the quality of your bodies should be very solid. Let me see how hard you are."    

Then he slammed Piao Zhenghai onto the ground like he was putting down a bucket.    

Boom!    

The floor was made of a large piece of tile, and Piao Zhenghai's chest immediately cracked open.    

He was lying on the ground like a dog.    

Everyone's heart skipped a beat. How much f * cking pain was this? No matter how solid Piao Zhenghai's body was, he couldn't take such a heavy smash.    

Piao Zhenghai, who had two broken ribs, started shouting out the letters "Asiba" and "F".    

To someone who could train to the third stage of the Black Belt, breaking these two ribs was nothing.    

So he resisted the pain and tried to stand up.    

However, Ye Mo didn't give him a chance. Ye Mo slapped him back down to the ground.    

Following that, Ye Mo squatted down and said to Piao Zhenghai, "This slap, is because you just insulted our East Asian patient."    

Piao Zhenghai's head was smashed to the ground by Ye Mo's slap. He was still in a dazed state, so he was unable to respond.    

When Tang Xiuya saw this scene, he was afraid that Ye Mo would pull him out and slap his face, so he quietly retreated to the back of the crowd.    

The surrounding students, who were suppressed by Piao Zhenghai to the point they didn't even dare to fart, finally raised their eyebrows and let out a sigh of relief at this moment.    

"Awesome!" "It's really increasing the prestige of our country!"    

"F * ck, this brat is so cocky. I think that guy with the surname 'Soliciting' is going to be crippled."    

"Who is this person? Does he have a girlfriend?"    

"If I were his girlfriend, mother wouldn't have to worry about my safety anymore!"    

"…"    

After letting this Korea Korean who had spoken so arrogantly suffer for so long achieve the goal of teaching him a lesson, Ye Mo tidied up his clothes, then signaled Hou Lei and the others to leave.