Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s-Chapter 819: Eight hundred and seventeen, swat again

Thinking of this, Ling Tianyu walked over to Lu Hanmo.

"Brother-in-law, you are really amazing! Now Ling Tianyu should not be able to be arrogant anymore." Luo Zheng said with a face full of admiration. Brother-in-law slapped Ling Tianyu away with a single strike, and it looked so thrilling. Perhaps when his strength increases, he might be able to do the same.

"That may not necessarily be the case!" Mo Shaoze spoke up from beside him.

Luo Zheng looked at Mo Shaoze with some surprise, and Mo Shaoze gestured with his chin towards a short distance away. Turning his head to look, Luo Zheng saw Ling Tianyu approaching with an angry demeanor. It was clear he was not at all resigned to his defeat.

"He was slapped away and still can’t face reality." Luo Zheng said speechlessly.

"Some people are like that; they won’t give up until they hit the south wall, and even after hitting it, they refuse to turn back." Mo Shaoze smiled, shaking his head in resignation.

"Ling Tianyu has always been a very proud person; being slapped away by brother-in-law must have dealt him a heavy blow," Luo Zheng said. Not to mention it happened in front of so many people.

While they were talking, Ling Tianyu had already reached them.

"Lu Hanmo, you lied to me." Ling Tianyu looked at Lu Hanmo, his face filled with unwillingness and grievance.

"Ling Tianyu, you lost, accept defeat like a man. Plus, my brother-in-law would never lie to anyone," Luo Zheng frowned and looked at Ling Tianyu. Perhaps it was because he had never lost before that he was like this.

"He said he’s not an Ancient Martial Artist, how could someone who’s not an Ancient Martial Artist slap me flying with one palm?" Ling Tianyu glared fiercely at Luo Zheng, then turned to Lu Hanmo.

"I have no need to lie to you," Lu Hanmo said indifferently. He didn’t like to waste words with sore losers.

"My brother-in-law is not the Ancient Martial Artist you speak of. Ling Tianyu, you’re not the strongest; losing is perfectly normal," Luo Zheng said. He only said this because they were classmates.

"I don’t believe it!" Ling Tianyu stubbornly stared at Lu Hanmo, hoping to get a clear answer from him.

"Believe it or not, this is the reality. You’d better accept it," Mo Shaoze said disdainfully looking at Ling Tianyu. Among him, Lu Hanmo, and Luo Zheng, Ling Tianyu could only hope to match Luo Zheng in a fight, but even that was just for now. Given time, perhaps he wouldn’t even be able to beat Luo Zheng. The fact that Luo Zheng can drink ’One Drunken Morning’ shows that he has begun his cultivation.

No matter how powerful an Ancient Martial Artist is, they are only stronger than the average person; they cannot be compared to a True Cultivator.

"And who are you?" Ling Tianyu angrily looked at Mo Shaoze.

"I’m just a nobody, but even this nobody, you can’t beat," Mo Shaoze said with a confident smile.

"Arrogant! Conceited! Presumptuous!" Ling Tianyu scoffed at Mo Shaoze. He refused to believe he couldn’t beat him!

"If you want to be slapped away again, you’re welcome to challenge me, I don’t mind," Mo Shaoze shrugged nonchalantly.

"You!" Ling Tianyu’s hands clenched with a crackling sound, angry eyes glared at Mo Shaoze. The other party was openly insulting him.

"Ling Tianyu, you should return to the team; don’t humiliate yourself further," Luo Zheng started to persuade. One defeat was already hard for Ling Tianyu to bear, another one, who knows what would happen. He kindly advised him because they were classmates.

"Luo Zheng, don’t gloat over my misfortune. I only lost this time because I was careless, I may not lose again if we try once more," Ling Tianyu said unwillingly. It was because Lu Hanmo said he wasn’t an Ancient Martial Artist that he let his guard down. If they fought again, he would definitely not lose.

"Do whatever you want; I didn’t say anything," Luo Zheng huffed, not wanting to deal with Ling Tianyu anymore. He couldn’t be bothered with someone who mistook kindness for malice. If he likes being slapped flying again, let it be again.

Ling Tianyu looked at Mo Shaoze, his sinister eyes filled with angry flames, "Don’t be so full of yourself, I was just careless." Was slapping him away that easy?

Mo Shaoze smirked mischievously, looking at Ling Tianyu with amusement, "Why not try it?"

"Who’s afraid of who!" Ling Tianyu disdainfully sneered.

"Let’s make it quick then," Mo Shaoze beckoned to Ling Tianyu, too lazy even to change the venue.

Ling Tianyu bit angrily on his teeth and reluctantly took two steps back, charging at Mo Shaoze. The opponent would pay for his underestimation. This time he would not hold back; he would teach the opponent a harsh lesson.

Mo Shaoze, like Lu Hanmo before, stood in place without moving. When Ling Tianyu attacked, Mo Shaoze, just like Lu Hanmo, blocked the full-strength blow with his hand, lightly palming, and Ling Tianyu was slapped flying again.

The onlookers all let out a collective gasp. When Ling Tianyu was slapped flying before, they had focused their attention on him. They didn’t expect his current opponent would be Mo Shaoze, and that he’d be slapped flying again.

"This poor kid, one loss isn’t enough, he even seeks a second defeat."

"Chief Mo’s strength is by no means weak. Although he’s slightly inferior to Captain Lu, he’s still one of the famed war generals among the Yan Country Guard Squad members."

"Being slapped away in the same manner twice, that kind of feeling is quite thrilling."

"Why is Ling Tianyu so impulsive? That’s not like him at all."

"He’s truly brought shame on himself this time!"

Ling Tianyu lay still on the ground, not wanting to move. One failure might be attributed to carelessness, but two failures, both in the same manner, could he still make excuses?

"Go help Ling Tianyu up; we’re heading back to the school." The instructor from Jiangzhou Guard School in charge of the team ordered the students nearby. This embarrassment wasn’t just for Ling Tianyu, his face also burned with shame. Ling Tianyu was the student he was most optimistic about, yet he was the biggest disappointment. However, because of Ling Tianyu’s identity, he dared not express his anger openly.

Two students hurried toward Ling Tianyu and helped him up from the ground.

Ling Tianyu hung his head in dejection, following the two back to his team. This time he was truly struck hard. He had thought he was the strongest, only to be slapped away twice in succession.

The instructor went up to greet the Guardian Officer responsible for the event and then led the hundred students towards the parking area of the Guard District.

At this moment, their demeanor was the complete opposite of the high spirits they had when they arrived, like defeated roosters, each one dejected and listless. They knew they would lose, so losing didn’t bring much of a psychological gap. However, they had not expected that Ling Tianyu, their only hope, would be defeated so miserably and humiliatingly!