Participating in the program: confirming that I am the bull king, worth trillions

As soon as Jiang Yumo finished speaking, all the audience was stunned.

Master Qinglong coughed heavily, almost speechless with anger.

"You, it turned out that you sucked my energy away! How did you do it? Why didn't I notice it at all?"

Jiang Yumo hurried to the master's side to appease his agitated emotions.

"Master, be safe and don't be impatient! It doesn't matter if you lose your skill, but don't get angry because of this!"

"Without my skills, what face do I have to live in this world!"

Grandmaster screamed at the top of his lungs, it seemed that he really didn't want to live anymore.

Many people didn't understand and came to the stage to comfort them.

"Master, it's not that we all have no skill, and we can still live well!"

"Yes! Master, in the future, you can be an ordinary citizen in peace. The life of our ordinary people is also very interesting."

"If you are really unwilling, then practice again from the beginning!"

The master roared, "What you said is very easy. Let me practice again from the beginning. This is the skill I have practiced for more than 40 years. I was sucked away by him all of a sudden. Do you want me to practice hard for another 40 years?"

"I'm at this age, can I still practice it? This martial arts is my life! Do you understand?"

Jiang Yumo didn't expect that this skill was so important to the master, and he even regarded it as his own life, and the adverse reaction was so strong.

Thinking that at his age, it is time to take care of his life, and there is nothing wrong with turning him back into an ordinary person.

When Jiang Yumo's cell phone rang, he knew that the 10 yuan bonus had arrived.

I quickly took out my phone and checked, it was true.

This is the first big player he has successfully challenged, and his excitement is beyond words.

Seeing that the master was about to die or live, Jiang Yumo couldn't help laughing, "Master, my competition is over, you should go down too, I will continue to stay here to prepare for the battle. Give me the dragon chair." Sit down! It's not good looking for you to sit on a dragon chair like this."

Master Qinglong was trembling with anger, but he had to get up and give up his seat.

"You, you are awesome! You can absorb my skills! I knew you would have this magic, and I wouldn't agree to stay and cooperate with you no matter what!"

"Master Qinglong! Go slowly, don't fall!"

"Jiang Yumo! You are too ruthless! You actually stole Master Qinglong's skill!"

"Jiang Yumo, can you return your skills to Master Qinglong?"

"Yeah, you are stealing like this, you should return it to him quickly! If you have the ability to return it."

Jiang Yumo smiled and said, "I've said it all, my skill is absorbed by Master Qinglong, but you still vote for me!"

"We didn't vote for you because of your fun with magic."

"We also saw that Master Qinglong was so uncomfortable, and we just realized it just now. We feel that this matter is unfair to Master."

"Anyway, these two magics of yours are too awesome!!"

"It would be even more awesome if you could return your skills to the master!"

Jiang Yumo smiled and said, "Don't worry! As soon as the show is over, I will immediately return all the skills of Master Qinglong!"

"That's great! It turns out that I can really pay back!"

Jiang Yumo frowned, "To be honest, I don't want to give back such a good skill, master. Seeing that you all ask me so much, and the master feels so uncomfortable, I can only return it."

Then he looked at Master Qinglong again, "Master Qinglong, let me wrong you again! The show will end soon."

Master Qinglong was immediately happy, and excitedly rushed to the stage and shouted,
"Son, why didn't you say it earlier? I thought my martial arts that I have practiced for more than 40 years would never come back!"

"I am very pleased that you have the heart to return it! You are such a good boy!"

"It can really be returned to Master Qinglong! I really want to see how to repay it. We didn't see it when we absorbed the master's power."

Jiang Yumo laughed, "Of course you can't see it! Only I can see it."

"Then tell me what you saw?"

The audience acted like they really wanted to know.

"Actually, I didn't see anything, just an energy ball master's body got into my body. Then I felt a hot energy filling my whole body. The strength increased."

"Then can you pass on your skills to the master now?"

Jiang Yumo smiled squintingly, "Of course it's fine. I just want to keep it for a while, such a good skill. You don't need to practice."

"But if you insist on letting me go now, then I promise you."

"I just have to ask Host Wang if he will give me time, my show has already timed out."

The audience shouted at Wang Wang, "Chairman Wang, please give Jiang Yumo some more time! He wants to return his skills to Master Qinglong!"

Master Qinglong returned to his original kindness and kindness, and said with a smile, "As long as Mo Mo can return it to me, it doesn't matter if it's earlier or later!"

"He said he would give it back to me after the show is over, so let's wait until the show is over. Then there will be another round of pk! Let him use it again!"

"Master Qinglong is really kind! It's just that you are not afraid that he will run away as soon as the show is over?"

"That's right! Master Qinglong, you have to think clearly, this is not a trivial matter."

"You also said that this martial arts is your life! He has your martial arts, so he doesn't need to participate in the show. You will always be an ordinary person. Where can you find him!"

"Yes! Master, please listen to us. Let him return the power to you as soon as possible! Otherwise, it will be too late to regret."

"Now that the show is not over and the audience is still there, he can't escape. After the show is over, it's not certain."

"Maybe, Jiang Yumo was just talking about it just now, maybe he still doesn't have the ability to pay it back!"

"It's not an object, nor is it money. If you want to pay it back, let's see if he has the ability to pay it back!"

The opinions of the audience were unanimous that Jiang Yumo should return Master Qinglong's skills now.

It showed little trust in Jiang Yumo.

Jiang's little heart was poked.

"It turns out that you all don't trust me so much! Didn't I just say that I would return my martial arts to the master! You made me so cheap! I'm so sad!"

"Brother Mo! I'm sorry! We also thought a little bit more for Master Qinglong. The master said you are a good boy! You must not be broken. Don't be sad because of what we just said."

Wang Wang thought about it carefully and said, "Since the show is about to end, and there is only half an hour left, contestant No. 2 will compete on stage tomorrow!"

"Let the rest of the time be handed over to Jiang Yumo and Master Qinglong! Let the two of them exchange their skills."

"I invite Master Qinglong to come on stage!"