The Strongest Skill System

1"Huh? Are you sure it's my lower body that's stable? " Ye Mo smiled and teased, "Isn't your foot too weak?"    

    

"You're farting! "How could I …" Wu Loong glared at him and said viciously, "I told you to pretend! Immediately get down! "    

    

Swish!    

    

Wu Tie instantly exploded with his full strength. He grabbed Ye Mo's shoulders and viciously flung him to the ground!    

    

"You put in some effort, haven't you eaten?" Ye Mo squinted his eyes and said nonchalantly, "What do you mean by that? Scratching me? "    

    

At the moment, Ye Mo was looking at Wu Loong with a smile on his face. His whole body was like a pillar as he stood in the distance, looking at Wu Loong without any care!    

    

"You … How is this possible!? "That's impossible!" Wu Loong swallowed his saliva and smiled wryly. He looked at Ye Mo in disbelief.    

    

The two girls in the distance were also confused. Why were these two fighting? They were still standing at the same spot. What was going on?    

    

"Wu Loong, what's wrong?" Zhao Xiaojuan shouted anxiously, "Why are you not moving?!"    

    

Ding Rou also shouted, "The two of you, stop messing around. Let's have a good competition!"    

    

Wu Loong was speechless. If he could throw Ye Mo off, he would have fallen off a long time ago. He had to wait till now!    

    

"What do you mean now?" Wu Loong stared straight at Ye Mo and retorted snappily.    

    

"It's not interesting." Ye Mo shrugged his shoulders and said, "Didn't you say you were going to throw me over? Come on."    

    

"What the heck!" Wu Loong said fiercely, "You want to humiliate me here? What are you practicing? "    

    

"Heh, since you're so impatient, I'll help you!"    

    

The moment he finished, Ye Mo's hands began to move quickly!    

    

"Hey!" What do you want! "Don't be reckless!"    

    

When Wu Loong saw Ye Mo's actions, he instantly recalled the horrifying moment just now. He felt an overwhelming momentum rushing towards him!    

    

"Yo, it's too late to be afraid now!" I still have a mission to complete! "    

    

Ye Mo did not waste any more time with nonsense. The corner of his mouth slightly moved forward as he suddenly stepped forward and imitated Wu Loong's judo move, abruptly blocking Wu Loong's retreat path. He threw off Wu Loong's hands as he raised them to grab Wu Loong's shoulders!    

    

Pow!    

    

"Hey!" Get lost! "    

    

Wu Loong swung his shoulders and wanted to hit Ye Mo in the back, but his arms were firmly held back as if they were clamped in place by a pair of iron pliers. He could not move at all!    

    

"Goodbye, brother!"    

    

Ye Mo smiled and threw his hands out!    

    

"Don't — ah!"    

    

Boom!    

    

Ye Mo's hands and left leg slightly moved. Wu Tie instantly felt like the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning. He collapsed onto the ground with a loud thud!    

    

When Wu Loong came back to his senses, he was already prostrated on the ground! It was a tearing pain all over his body!    

    

"Ah!" Zhao Xiaojuan exclaimed as the goblet in her hand shook uncontrollably. The red wine instantly spilled onto the ground!    

    

Ding Rou narrowed her eyes and asked with concern, "What's wrong, Xiaojuan?"    

    

"No …." "It's nothing!" Zhao Xiaojuan swallowed her saliva and frowned, "Wu Loong! What are you doing! Hurry and get up! "    

    

Ding Rou also turned around with a smile and shouted, "Hey, I'm calling you! Wu Loong! Is it interesting that you don't move? "You're still playing!"    

    

However, Wu Loong, who was lying limply on the ground, felt as if his bones were about to break. How could he muster the strength to get up?    

    

Moreover, the more Ding Rou and Zhao Xiaojuan called out to him, the more Wu Loong felt ashamed. His face flushed red as he fiercely looked up at Ye Mo!    

    

If looks could kill, Ye Mo would have died eighteen thousand times over!    

    

"Hey, Wu Loong, are you alright?" Ye Mo pretended to be surprised as he said loudly. Then, he reached out his hand towards Wu Loong!    

    

"Come on!"    

    

Wu Loong angrily slapped Ye Mo's hand away. He clenched his teeth and tried to get up, but before he could do anything, his foot suddenly hurt and he crashed onto the ground again!    

    

Ye Mo's face was full of ridicule with his back facing the two girls. He winked at Wu Loong and smiled, "If you don't get up soon, you should be laughed at by others!"    

    

"You …" Wu Loong gritted his teeth as he stared at Ye Mo. Black lines were floating on his forehead!    

    

"Get up, stop showing off!" Ye Mo once again extended his right hand towards Wu Loong!    

    

Wu Loong took a deep breath, full of grief and indignation. Holding Ye Mo's hand, he slowly got up!    

    

However, Ye Mo suddenly felt a little dizzy. He noticed that the strength in his hands didn't go up, but down!    

    

Boom!    

    

Wu Loong instantly fell heavily onto the ground, he was confused!    

    

Ye Mo bent down in surprise, and supported Wu Loong and shouted: "Hey! Are you all right? It's all my fault! I thought that Hong Duan was very powerful, so I used my full strength. I didn't expect you to be so weak! "    

    

In Wu Loong's ears, Ye Mo's words were like a bomb, humiliating him to the extreme!    

    

"You bastard!" Wu Loong couldn't hold it in anymore and roared!    

    

Zhao Xiaojuan, who was at a distance, felt her face getting hot. She rushed forward and knelt down to support Wu Loong. It's fine if you're in a bad state, but why are you cursing at me! "    

    

Ye Mo pretended to look wronged, he spread out his hands and said, "Sorry, I really didn't know he was so weak!"    

    

"You …" When Zhao Xiaojuan saw Ye Mo like this, she could only sigh helplessly and bitterly smile!    

    

At this time, Ding Rou leisurely stood up and walked to the side of the three and said with a smile, "Hey, Wu Loong, you can't have bought this red ribbon, right? Why can't even beat Ye Mo, this bamboo pole! "    

    

Wu Loong's red face became even more twisted as he shouted in a flustered manner, "Ye Mo! This bastard! He … He pretended to be stupid! It's not a black belt at all, it must be at the level of some grandmaster! Otherwise, it's impossible to beat me! "Impossible!"    

    

Ye Mo looked confused, shrugged his shoulders and said: "If you want to say that, then I can't do anything about it. Have you ever seen a skinny figure like me as a judo master? "    

    

Ding Rou waved her hands and laughed, "Aiya, Wu Loong, don't make such a big deal out of nothing. We're just playing together. Isn't it great that you're happy? Isn't that just showing how disgraceful you are?"    

    

Zhao Xiaojuan had an unfriendly expression as she said, "Wu Loong, don't embarrass yourself again, okay?"    

    

"No!" Wu Loong was stunned. He looked at Zhao Xiaojuan blankly and said snappily, "You don't believe me?"    

    

"Enough!" "Stop talking!" Zhao Xiaojuan said angrily, "We'll be leaving first. Xiao Rou, play with your boyfriend. We still have some matters to attend to!"    

    

"Alright, you guys go ahead!" Ding Rou no longer pretended to be serious at this moment and revealed a smile. She said lightly, "Hey, do you want to take Wu Loong to see a doctor?" In case there's any pain! "    

    

Zhao Xiaojuan, who was helping Wu Loong walk forward, immediately exploded when she heard this. She turned her head and glared at Ding Rou angrily, saying, "Ding Rou! What are you so proud of?! Isn't it just a boyfriend that can hit you a little! "Who do you think you are!"