The young man asking questions was strong and tall, but his colorful dyed hair and the men's earrings hanging from his earlobes somehow gave off a discordant vibe.
The young man called Young Master Mo had a lean figure and a gloomy face.
"Mengzi, Song Tianyu has been crippled by someone, and the Judo Club is going to disband!"
What!
Hearing Young Master Mo's words, the young man called Mengzi was stunned, showing a slight surprise.
"Song Tianyu is a Judo expert, a Red and White Belt, Eighth Rank! And he's your man. Who would be so blind as to touch him! Could it be Third Young Commander's people?"
Hearing Mengzi's question, Young Master Mo's face looked unpleasant, as if he had suffered a great insult.
"If it were the Third Young Commander's people, I, Jiang Zimo, would have accepted it and swallowed the insult. But this guy is just a poor loser named Li Feng, who had some fame for a while. He's even got a nickname in our university, what was it, right, Violin Prince!"
