Mo Yinhe, the little tyrant CEO, pursed his lips: "No need."
At this moment, he had changed into an outfit meant for the martial arts training class for children at the martial arts school, looking cool and adorable.
But once the match officially began, Wang Jian still wanted to let him win, otherwise he felt it would be an unworthy victory.
Even giving away three moves, Wang Jian still felt the victory was undeserved; this was truly a frustrating match.
Who would have thought, as soon as Mo Yinhe made his first move, Wang Jian regretted his decision, never expecting this little guy to have such strength.
Earlier, when Mo Yinhe had pummeled Wang Yang into a sorry state, Wang Jian thought it was because Wang Yang lacked skill, but it turned out he had underestimated him. But the words were already spoken; he said he would give away three moves, and countering now would be as if slapping his own face.
