I was banned from the Olympics for being too strong

Chapter 228 Received the third commendation!

"Wave God!"

"Wave God!"

"Wave God!"

On the field, the fans of the Huaxia team yelled for a full minute.

Some even broke their throats.

But this is not enough to express their admiration for Mo Lang's domineering move.

They all want to give themselves to him if they can!
"Tsk tsk tsk, I finally understand why some things can only be done if Ah Lang can do them." Looking at the domineering figure, Zhang Sheng had no envy or jealousy in his eyes, but only heartfelt joy.

In his heart, apart from Mo Bing, even the parents who gave him everything are not as high as Mo Lang.

It's not that he's not filial, but that Mo Lang and Mo Bing let him experience the feeling of being respected and loved.

During that time, he found the meaning of his life.

That is the real life.

"Aren't you also very domineering? If you say a word, no one will dare to disobey it?"

Mo Bing also stood up, dressed in a black sweater dress, outlining her perfect figure, looking at her brother proudly.

The future master of the Mo family should have such a domineering aura.

How could the son of a dragon be a worm?
"Hahaha, that's different. I was using my power back then, and Ah Lang was born with the air of a king."

Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "I am willing to stand in his shadow and help him do what the shadow needs to do."

"Then do you know, is he willing to let you do these things?" Mo Bing turned his head and looked at Zhang Sheng meaningfully.

He has changed, not only his body has changed, but his personality has also changed. He is no longer the little fat man who only knows to stand behind his younger brother shivering.

It's the heir to the business empire who can make countless people in the United States tremble with just one look.

"Whether he is willing or not is his business, and whether I do it or not is mine." Zhang Sheng also turned his head, those exquisite faces.

He never hides himself in front of her, even if he becomes cold-blooded, his methods become very cruel.

But he never thought of hiding from the other party, because he knew that as long as she wanted to know, he would tell him willingly.

Mo Bing didn't speak, and looked directly at Zhang Sheng's fiery eyes, then turned his head, a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Huaxia, Beijing.

Billion garden.

"Look at how domineering my son is. He doesn't hesitate to face those arrogant foreigners!" Zhao Siling watched her son's domineering declaration on TV. The pride on her face made everyone know that it was Zhao Siling's. son.

"Your son is not of my breed? What does this mean? A tiger father has no sons!" Mo Wanqian said with a curled lip, his eyes full of pride.

"Who said that?"

It's just that Zhao Siling's expression frightened him immediately collapsed.

"Honey, what do you mean?" Mo Wanqian felt that he couldn't accept this fact.

"Hahaha, it scares you, you're so cowardly, if it weren't for my good genes, how could I have given birth to such a handsome and domineering son?" Zhao Siling laughed loudly.

"Okay you, now you are so brave that you dare to scare me. Today I have to see whether you have better genes or me!"

After speaking, Mo Wanqian rushed towards Zhao Siling.

immediately……

Call for the national three-child policy.

Red courtyard.

"Xiao Li, did you see that this is my son-in-law, that's what he is like!"

Lan Hong yelled loudly while drinking, smoking, and eating peanuts, as if the neighbors on the street couldn't hear him.

"As soon as I saw this kid, I knew that this kid must be the monitor's son-in-law!" Li Yunlong was dragged up by Lan Hong early in the morning to watch the football game, and after a few glasses of wine, the whole person drank heavily.

"That is, after all, my daughter is so good, how could she find a good-for-nothing son-in-law?" Lan Hong said after a break.

……

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inside the field.

After the cheers ended.

All Huaxia team members looked at the strong white man, the strong black man and the security guard who had bet with Liu Chong's three brothers.

The corners of the three people's eyes twitched, and they swallowed hard.

Damn if it wasn't for the last two quarters of the game entering garbage time.

The Huaxia team may directly score 200 points!
It's not as simple as being punched 72 times.

That estimated 150 punches!
"Come on, I'd rather be beaten to death than wear pink stockings and a skirt and call myself a bitch!"

It’s still the security uncle who is stubborn. As expected of being the security guard at the home court of the Suns for so many years, he directly opened his chest, looked at Zhang Yong proudly and said, “Come on, yellow-skinned monkey, let me taste your pink honey punch .”

"Ha ha."

Zhang Yong looked at the arrogant security guard and walked over with a sneer.

The Suns are blown up, and you're still fucking here.

Grandpa will make you regret your mouth hi today!
Zhang Yong clenched his fists tightly and put on a boxing frame of Fuhu Fist of Shaolin Temple.

Seeing this scene, many foreigners widened their eyes in surprise.

Is this Chinese Kung Fu? !
boom!
Zhang Yong took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly. There was a sound of cracking beans in his body, and he punched the security guard fiercely.

I saw that the security guard was like a kite with a broken string, and he fell backward in an instant. At that moment, he felt that he was about to see God.

If it weren't for the fact that I have a lot of fat and my flesh is still fairly firm, I might really be about to see God in this circle.

But Zhang Yong's next sentence made him break his defense and kneel on the ground.

"You are very good. You can catch me with [-]% of my strength without vomiting blood. This time I will use [-]% of my strength."

Zhang Yong looked at the portly security guard with some surprise and said, the fat and flesh of the other party were stronger than he imagined.

"I surrender! I am a sissy! I am willing to wear pink stockings and skirts! China is number one! Chinese are the best!"

Hearing Zhang Yong say that this was not all his strength, the security guard was frightened and immediately raised his hand to express surrender.

It's better to lose face than die in pink stockings and a pink skirt.

"Gollum."

The strong white man and the strong black man also swallowed hard.

This fucking is only [-]% strength?
Don't they all say yellow skin... Huaxia people are emaciated?

Or are Chinese people really good at kung fu?

soon.

A video of three foreigners wearing pink stockings and pink skirts shouting that they are sissies has gone viral.

Also popular is the video of Mo Lang talking back and smashing a rebound.

That night, the TV station once again named and praised Mo Lang, strongly condemning the insulting behavior of the Suns fans, and at the same time praising Mo Lang for defending the dignity of the country.

I think Mo Lang is the role model that a public figure should have.

Chinese men should be like this, instead of acting cute and wearing heavy makeup on the Internet like a woman.

Of course, it also reassures Mo Lang that the country will not let him get hurt no matter what.

At the same time, it shows that the country is his strongest backing!

(End of this chapter)