Your Highness Doubi, please take the call: Queen Momoda

Chapter 216 Who Is The King?

But, thinking about it again, how is it possible, how could someone do this and make fun of their own reputation.

Mo Liufeng noticed the way Roland looked at him, smiled at her, turned and walked towards the stage.

"Wait, Mo Liufeng!"

Roland chased after Mo Liufeng, his black jade eyes were dyed with a layer of soft light, but there was a faint cold light in his eyes.

Mo Liufeng turned around and looked at Roland, who was also wearing a white Taoist uniform like him, with a smile in his eyes.

Could it be that as Lao Luo said, she was actually willing too.

"Mo Liufeng, do you know what Taekwondo spirit is?"

Thin lips, said slowly.

Mo Liufeng raised his pretty eyebrows, but couldn't figure out what she wanted to say for a while.

"However, I don't think people like you will understand!!"

After Roland finished speaking, there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and Mo Yu's big eyes were full of sarcasm.

"..."

Mo Liufeng looked at her, startled.

His hands were at his sides, clenched tightly.

Taekwondo spirit, he seems to have forgotten himself, the original heart.

I forgot my original intention to learn Taekwondo.

He looked at the sneering smile on the corner of Roland's mouth, cutting his heart like a sharp knife.

yes!Could it be that the spirit of Taekwondo has defiled the purity in my heart when I was about to end all of this.

I will accept my family's company in the future, and I will be ups and downs in the business world in the future, and I may not even have a trace of purity in the future.

Could it be that his taekwondo is also a big stain when he recalls it later.

No, he can't do this. If so, she must look down on him!
His tightly frowning brows also slowly relaxed, and he seemed to really relax in his heart. In fact, he didn't really want to do this before, right?

Looking at his expression, Roland felt that he made the right bet, and she also got what she wanted.

She smiled faintly and walked back to the waiting area.

"What did you tell him?"

When Luo Zhengsheng saw Mo Liufeng walking up to the stage, the affection on his face became very different, his heart felt restless for a while, and his eyes became cloudy.

Roland has a problem, a big problem.

It's been there since she had breakfast there just now. She deliberately found fault, and deliberately angered Liu Ye with that appearance.

Could it be that she discovered something? ?

"Grandpa, what do you think I'll say?"

Roland smiled, asked back, and threw the question back to Luo Zhengsheng.

Humph……

Luo Zhengsheng let out a muffled snort, and gripped the crutch tightly with both hands.

He suddenly had an ominous premonition, no, he is the king who controls everything.

No, definitely not.

All of this will definitely not deviate from the track out of his control.

"what--"

The audience in the stands began to scream loudly again.

Luo Zhengsheng then turned his eyes to the top of the competition stage, his expression looked very relaxed, but his hand holding the crutch was extremely hard.

But it's okay if you don't look at it. When you look at it, his face turns livid, extremely ugly.

It turned out that Jingrun had already been beaten into chaos by Mo Liufeng's fierce kicks.

Jing Run was trained by him, he has always been the most stable, even in the face of the opponent's fierce attack, he will not be like this.

It can only be that the opponent is too powerful, and he can't accept it at all.

By the way, Mo Liufeng said that he would lose, but why is he still trying so hard.

Could it be that he wants to do this first, so that he can't pretend to be too ugly.

(End of this chapter)