The strongest skill system

"Huh? Are you sure it's my lower body?" Ye Mo jokingly said, "Isn't it because your feet are too weak?"

"You're farting! How could I..." Wu Long rolled his eyes and said viciously, "I'll let you pretend! Get down on the ground immediately!"

Swish!
Wu Long exploded with all his strength in an instant, clasped the sides of Ye Mo's shoulders tightly, and violently threw it to the ground!

"You worked hard, didn't you eat?" Ye Mo squinted and said indifferently, "What do you mean? Tickle me?"

Ye Mo looked at Wu Long with a smile on his face at the moment, and his whole body was like a pillar, standing in the distance, looking at Wu Long nonchalantly!

"You...how is it possible! This is impossible!" Wu Long swallowed dryly, smiled wryly, and looked at Ye Mo in disbelief.

The two women in the distance were also a little confused. Why did these two people froze in place while fighting? What kind of operation is this?
"Wu Long, what's wrong?" Zhao Xiaojuan shouted a little anxiously, "Why are you so frozen!"

Ding Rou also shouted: "Don't make trouble, you two, let's have a good competition!"

Wu Long's head was full of black lines, if he could throw Ye Mo off, he would have already fallen, why wait until now!

"What do you mean now?" Wu Long stared straight at Ye Mo and said angrily.

"It's not interesting." Ye Mo shrugged his shoulders and said, "Aren't you going to throw me, come on."

"What the hell!" Wu Long said viciously, "You want to humiliate me here? What do you practice?"

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

As soon as the words fell, Ye Mo's hands were swaying quickly!

"Hey! What do you want to do! Don't mess around!"

Seeing Ye Mo's movements, Wu Long instantly recalled the terrifying moment just now, and felt the overwhelming aura rushing towards him fiercely!

"Hey, it's too late to be afraid now! I still have tasks to do!"

Ye Mo stopped talking nonsense, the corner of his mouth moved forward slightly, and he stepped forward suddenly, imitating Wu Long's judo moves, and suddenly blocked Wu Long's retreat, while throwing Wu Long's hands forward with both hands, he raised his hands to catch him. Wu Long's shoulder!

Snapped!
"Hey! Go away!"

Wu Long shook his shoulders, and suddenly wanted to raise his hands to punch Ye Mo back, but his arms were tightly controlled, as if they were clamped by big iron pliers, and he couldn't move a little bit!

"Goodbye, buddy!"

Ye Mo smiled slightly, and immediately shook his hands!
"No--"

boom!
Seeing Ye Mo's hands and left leg move slightly, Wu Long instantly spun and collapsed on the ground!
When Wu Long came back to his senses, he was already thrown into the ground!My whole body hurts like being torn apart!

"Ah!" Zhao Xiaojuan exclaimed, the goblet in her hand kept shaking, and the red wine immediately spilled on the ground!
Ding Rou narrowed her eyes and asked with concern: "What's the matter, Xiaojuan?"

"No...it's nothing!" Zhao Xiaojuan swallowed dryly, frowning and asked, "Wu Long! What are you doing! Get up!"

Ding Rou also turned around and shouted with a smile: "Hey, I'm calling you! Wu Long! Why don't you move a bit, is it interesting? Still playing!"

But at this moment, Wu Long, who was limp on the ground, felt that his bones were about to be broken, how could he still have the strength to get up?

Moreover, the more Ding Rou and Zhao Xiaojuan yelled at him, the more Wu Long felt ashamed, his face flushed red, and he looked up at Ye Mo viciously!

If eyes could kill, Ye Mo would have died [-] times by now!
"Hey, Wu Long, are you okay?" Ye Mo pretended to be surprised, said loudly, and immediately stretched out his hand to Wu Long!
"Stop it!"

Wu Long slapped Ye Mo's hand away angrily, gritted his teeth and wanted to get up, but before he got up halfway, his foot suddenly hurt, and he fell to the ground again!
Ye Mo was full of jokes, turned his back to the two women, winked at Wu Long, and said with a smile: "If you don't get up again, you should be laughed at!"

"You..." Wu Long gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Mo, with black lines floating all over his head!

"Get up, stop trying to be brave here!" Ye Mo stretched out his right hand to Wu Long again!

Wu Long took a deep breath, full of grief and resentment, he held Ye Mo's hand, and slowly regained his senses!
But suddenly there was a trance, and I saw that the strength in Ye Mo's hand did not go up, but shook down!
boom!
Wu Long slammed heavily on the ground in an instant, and fell to pieces!

Ye Mo was full of surprise and quickly bent down, supported Wu Long and shouted: "Hey! Are you okay? It's all my fault! I thought the red section was very powerful, so I tried my best, but I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable! "

Ye Mo's words were heard in Wu Long's ears, like a bomb, humiliating to the extreme!
"You bastard!" Wu Long couldn't bear it anymore, and roared angrily!

Zhao Xiaojuan in the distance felt her face was very hot, she rushed forward, knelt down to support Wu Long, and said angrily, "Wu Long! It's fine if you're not in good condition, why are you swearing!"

Ye Mo pretended to be wronged, spread his hands and said, "I'm sorry, I really didn't know he was so weak!"

"You..." Looking at Ye Mo like this, Zhao Xiaojuan just sighed helplessly and smiled wryly!

At this time, Ding Rou stood up calmly, walked slowly to the side of the three, and said with a light smile: "Hey, Wu Long, you didn't buy this red belt, did you? Why even Ye Mo's bamboo pole? I can't beat it!"

Wu Long's blushing face was even more distorted at this moment, and he shouted completely angrily: "Ye Mo! This bastard! He...he's pretending to be stupid! It's not a black belt at all, it must be at the level of a master! Otherwise It is impossible to beat me! Impossible!"

Ye Mo looked confused, shrugged his shoulders and said: "If you want to say that, I can't help it. Have you ever seen a judo master with my thin body?"

Ding Rou waved her hands and said with a smile: "Oh, Wu Long, don't make such a big fuss, why don't you just play together and be happy, it makes you look so immodest."

Zhao Xiaojuan's eyes were not friendly, and she said a little unhappily: "Wu Long, don't be ashamed anymore, okay?"

"No!" Wu Long was taken aback, staring blankly at Zhao Xiaojuan, and said angrily, "You don't believe me?"

"Okay! Don't talk about it!" Zhao Xiaojuan said angrily, "Let's go first, Xiaorou, you can play with your boyfriend, we still have something to do!"

"Well, you guys go ahead!" Ding Rou no longer pretended at this moment, she smiled, and said lightly, "Hey, do you want to take Wu Long to see a doctor? So as not to leave any pain!"

Zhao Xiaojuan, who was supporting Wu Long to go forward, immediately exploded when she heard this, turned her head and stared at Ding Rou viciously, and said angrily: "Ding Rou! What are you so proud of here?! Isn't it just a man? Can a friend play a little bit! What are you!"