President Mo: Need to Work Hard

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Boxing is an athletic sport as well as an art form. It requires strong muscle strength, strong psychological warfare, and strenuous physical activity.

A standard boxing match requires 5 rounds; each round lasts 2 minutes, until one of the competitors is eliminated for 10 seconds. What remains standing is the winner.

Mo Ting was not in the mood to last a few rounds with Quan Ye. So, the two men agreed to only one round.

While Mo Ting was still in the dressing room, Quan Ye quickly wrapped his hands in bandages and wore boxing gloves. To prove that matches are of high quality, professional boxers usually do not wear helmets or armor. So, Quan Ye did not wear it either. He only appeared in front of everyone wearing shorts and soft-soled shoes.

Quan Ye's body was not bad, his arms and legs were tight and his muscles were well sculpted; he was definitely stronger than the average man. However, her complexion was as pale as a gentle woman; the reason why Mo Ting called her skinny.

Even though Mo Ting called her skinny, she still received a standing ovation and endless cheers as soon as she appeared in the ring.

Afterwards, Quan Ye did some warm-up exercises in the ring. He seemed to be happy to be praised and admired by others. Even if he was not the heir of Star King, he would still pursue the path of a famous superstar. Only then could he enjoy the attention that a normal person would never experience.

Both elder Mo and Quan sat in the audience. At the sight of his son, Father Quan thought to himself: This brat. Although he often plays with women, at least he does not ignore his body. He actually looks pretty good!

Meanwhile, Second Master Mo sat next to Father Quan deep in thought, with his hands crossed. She was thinking about the last time Mo Ting had a punch; it had been a decade ago. Back then, all it took was a single blow to get his opponent to concussion. Now that 10 years have passed, he is not as young and fit as before. It was expected that he would not use much strength. If he really injured Quan Ye, how would he compensate the Quan family?

"Why hasn't President Mo showed up yet?"

"To be honest, President Quan's body was pretty good."

"Do you really think that he's just a simple rich heir?"

After hearing the discussion behind him, Father Quan suddenly felt quite proud. Although Star King had been suppressed by Hai Rui for many years, if his son managed to defeat Mo Ting in physical terms, it would be considered a victory and would satisfy his pride.

"You guys, obviously you don't exercise, or why you think this body is considered good. Just wait and see!"

"But, I've never seen President Mo exercise much ..."

"Sorry to say, every villa in Hyatt Regency has its own gym. Do you think you'd have the honor of seeing him exercise?"

Second Master Mo couldn't bear the noisy chatter around him, so he cleared his throat, gesturing for the reporters to pay attention to what they were saying; couldn't they see the two elders sitting there? Everyone is calm.

Not long after, two figures entered the boxing stadium ...

Initially, with a beam of light behind them, their faces could not be seen clearly. But, after Mo Ting and Tangning entered the stadium, the audience cheered in excitement. Some people even stood up unconsciously.

Everyone scanned every inch of Mo Ting's body in disbelief, as if they were afraid of being left behind if they didn't look carefully ...

His toned, proportionally 8-pack stomach was sculpted like a Westerner's body; his arms were strong and his fists were full of power. Above all, his skin was bronze in color and full of masculinity...

The reporters looked at Mo Ting's body in a daze. They almost forgot the camera in their hands.

"Yes God! Isn't this too perfect? How many people would die for a body like this?"

"It's too surprising. Hurry up, take some photos!"

"Do you believe that Quan Ye will not be able to handle even a single blow from President Mo?"

After hearing various opinions, Quan Ye glared at Mo Ting who approached him...He suddenly felt his body burning with a fiery pain!

Online, most people chose that her body was better than Mo Ting's, and she accepted the results proudly. She never imagined Mo Ting's body would be this good. Isn't he famous as a workaholic?

She looked at Mo Ting and then looked back at herself ...

Quan Ye suddenly felt like running away. Looking at Mo Ting's burly arms, she hoped the strength from Mo Ting's punch would definitely be surprising.

Tangning followed behind Mo Ting. On her arm, hung Mo Ting's black coat. Of course, from the reactions of the people present, he could already see who would win. Who told Quan Ye to have a cheap mouth? Now, she deserved to be a sandbag for Mo Ting.

Second Master Mo looked at Mo Ting in admiration. Who would have thought, after 10 years, his body was still in top condition. In fact, it's better than ever.

On the other hand, Father Quan's face changed from red to white. She started to worry whether Quan Ye would be able to stand back up even after a single blow from Mo Ting.

"Hurry up, take a few more photos. How many men in Beijing have bodies like this? Hurry along!"

"Haha, just thinking about it is already very satisfying. The people who voted for President Quan would swell due to this huge slap. How could such a masculine man be gay? Stop joking!"

"Haiz...I really wish I was as lucky as Tangning and could hold onto clothes for her."

"Talking about Tangning, what happened to them? Did they switch roles?"

The audience contained an atmosphere of excitement, especially as Mo Ting entered the ring.

Quan Ye automatically took a few steps back. He was cautious but also unwilling to admit defeat.

Mo Ting looked at Quan Ye before wrapping his hands in bandages, "If you want to admit defeat, you still have time. Let me give you a warning, 10 years ago someone took a blow from me and is still in the hospital for this. day."

If Mo Ting said these words while he was still dressed, Quan Ye would definitely laugh out loud. But, Mo Ting was currently standing half-naked in front of her, filled with hormones and strength; he did not dare to underestimate her.

Quan Ye looked at his opponent and returned to himself. In the end, he admitted defeat even before the fight started, "I gave up."

He still has 4 more chances. She refused to believe that Mo Ting would benefit them all!

Especially when it comes to eating, drinking, and entertainment, can anyone be better than him?

As soon as Mo Ting heard the words 'I give up', he pointed towards Tangning and said, "You might not even be able to beat her... I feel like a bully by being up here. I'll try my best to be lenient on you in the next round."

Quan Ye looked at Tangning and sneered, "There's no way President Mo can continue winning."

"We'll see."

Quan Ye turned around and jumped out of the boxing ring. After returning to Father Quan's side, he looked somewhat embarrassed. However, this result was better than being beaten and humiliated.

"I never imagined that young man had so much pent-up talent. What do you plan to compete in the next round? Eject your powers. I'm sure a nice guy like him won't be able to compete!" Quan's father replied.