Sun Mo had already considered this possibility that Wu Li mentioned.
He is a teacher and has seen the performance rankings of countless classes.
Not to mention twenty-seven and first place, even if you are tenth and want to be first, if you forget to eat and sleep and study for a year, many students will not be able to do it.
Sun Mo said this just to arouse twenty-seven's fighting spirit, at least not to be timid before fighting: "Look, no one is optimistic about you, don't you want to fight for it?"
Twenty-seven clenched his fists, no one likes to lose.
"My life creed is, if anyone looks down on me, I will smash his mouth."
Sun Mo's right hand lit up with a white light, and then he punched out.
boom!
White light poured into Twenty-Seven's head.
A large amount of information surged up immediately.
"I don't want to lose, so I'm going to teach you a move of a holy-level top-notch skill. Remember it, it's called the Broken Sword Move!"
Then there is the portrait of Sun Mo, who performs an exquisite move.
Twenty-seven was instantly shocked and showed an expression of obsession.
He couldn't beat Hu Baoshan because the opponent was too strong, but if Twenty-seven was placed in the top ten of Zhongzhou Academy, there would definitely be no problem.
The potential value is very high. The system is really not random.
So Twenty-Seven can feel the power of this stunt.
"What's it called?"
Twenty-seven spoke subconsciously.
"Shocking Sword Technique!"
Sun Mo ordered: "Carefully understand what I told you!"
Twenty-seven nodded quickly, because there was still information flowing in his mind.
"Judging from the opponent's arrogant character, he must be aiming to hit you in the ribs, and he also wants to kill you instantly, so just defend with all your strength."
"First show the enemy weakness, pretend to be in a state of embarrassment, and then find an opportunity to show off a weakness. When the opponent performs a special skill, use the sword-breaking style to catch the opponent's sword move, and then immediately counterattack."
"Hit his left shoulder hard, he's injured there!"
Twenty-seven read this message over and over three times, and then suddenly froze, wait, why are these things in my mind?
He looked at Sun Mo in astonishment.
"It's the aura of a famous teacher that penetrated into the soul and made my teacher suddenly enlightened."
Lu Zhiruo showed off: "In the whole of Kyushu, he is the only one who can do it."
Twenty-seven was stunned.
"There is a gap between people, but this is not a reason for you to give up. You can use hard work, strategies, tactics, etc. to close the gap between the two parties until you surpass it!"
Sun Mo looked at Twenty-Seven and spoke bitterly.
"As long as you don't give up, you have a chance to win!"
boom!
Spot sputtering.
Next to them, Wu Li and his party were also discussing curiously.
"What kind of halo is this?"
But before the discussion could come up with a solution, Jin Yu’s good advice broke out again.
Sun Mo, who was covered with a golden halo, looked like a jade tree facing the wind. He really had the demeanor of a famous teacher.
Twenty-seven came on stage.
"Teacher, what are the chances of winning?"
Qin Yaoguang came over without knowing when.
"It depends on his execution ability."
Sun Mo is not an omnipotent god.
Mentally, he aroused Twenty-Seven's fighting spirit. In terms of combat strength, he pointed out his tactics and taught him a unique move. The rest was up to him to perform on the spot.
If it were to win against Bai Wu and Xuanyuan Po, Sun Mo would definitely win.
"Twenty-seven, I will beat you half to death!"
Hu Baoshan smiled ferociously.
"If this guy continues to use psychological warfare to intimidate you, it means he is afraid and has started to use off-board tactics."
Sun Mo reminded him to continue to instill confidence in Twenty-Seven.
In fact, Hu Baoshan was not afraid, but he couldn't explain clearly, because his words could indeed be interpreted in this way.
Moreover, what Sun Mo said could anger Hu Baoshan. It would be perfect if he could make him lose his cool.
"I know!"
Twenty-seven nodded.
"go to hell!"
Hu Baoshan stopped talking nonsense and charged forward like a cheetah hunting for prey, killing in front of Twenty-Seven with a strong momentum.
The long sword stabbed the left chest angrily, as fast as lightning.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Twenty-seven blocked while retreating.
This is not a sign of weakness, but real weakness.
"Let's see how long you can hold on!"
After Hu Baoshan finished his offensive, he took a deep breath and prepared to continue his attack, but Twenty-Seven's backhand was a sword.
Whoosh!
Although no one was hurt, Hu Baoshan was shocked and his breath was somewhat disturbed.
There was nothing he could do, after all, he had fought five games in a row and was in poor condition.
Hu Baoshan hesitated for a moment, but decided to avoid it temporarily and attack with advantage twenty-seven, otherwise his own spiritual energy would not be enough if the opponent kept going like this.
But Hu Baoshan had just put on the defensive, and Twenty-Seven had already retreated.
Hu Baoshan was depressed and roared: "Are you a turtle? Do you dare to fight me?"
"He panicked!"
Li Ziqi quickly interrupted: "Hold on, this is called a defensive counterattack, kill him!"
Xiao Hebao was worried that Hu Baoshan was eager for success and would not implement the established tactics.
"Senior Sister, you are too worried. As long as we can win, we will do anything we can, no matter what the means."
Jiang Leng was very sad.
Because being eliminated means that life is over.
"This kid is actually very strong, but his will is too weak."
Sun Mo was very satisfied with Twenty-Seven's performance, and he was very obedient. He would make sneak attacks from time to time, but he would never be greedy for merit and strictly implement his tactics.
"When is the right time to fight back?"
Twenty-seven couldn't see Hu Baoshan's state, so he subconsciously looked at Sun Mo.
Sun Mo shook his head.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Hu Baoshan's long sword danced wildly. Although it could not seriously injure Twenty-Seven, it could still injure him, so wounds kept appearing on his body and blood flowed out.
If it were a student from Zhongzhou University, he would definitely not be able to support it, but Twenty-seven acted as if nothing was wrong, and his expression didn't even change.
Their tolerance is extremely strong.
"The opportunity has come!"
Sun Mo coughed.
It has to be said that Twenty-Seven is very smart. At this moment, he was so blessed that he actually guessed the meaning of this cough.
He was worried that Hu Baoshan would see it, so he didn't look at Sun Mo to confirm whether he nodded, but stumbled directly.
In order to achieve a realistic effect, he even took the initiative to take a blow from Hu Baoshan.
"Chance!"
Hu Baoshan's eyes lit up. Most of his spiritual energy had been consumed. He was preparing to defend and adjust his breathing. Unexpectedly, Twenty-Seven took the initiative to send him away.
My luck is so good!
Hu Baoshan was ecstatic and performed his unique skills.
Stab the heart!
call out!
The long sword stabbed at Twenty-Seven's chest with a sharp whistling sound. He wanted to cut off all the opponent's ribs.
“Win or lose in one fell swoop!”
Twenty-seven counterattacks.
Broken sword style!
Whoosh!
Hu Baoshan didn't see what happened at all. He saw his long sword being blown away, the middle door opened wide, and Twenty-Seven Qi stepped forward.
Suffer!
Hu Baoshan retreated frantically, but he could not escape Twenty-Seven who was ready to attack.
boom!
Twenty-seven's heavy punch hit Hu Baoshan hard on the mouth.
Click!
The bridge of his nose was broken, and blood was pouring out.
"Abandon the sword!"
Sun Mo directed.
Twenty-seven immediately followed the instructions, and then used punches, like punching sandbags, to hit Hu Baoshan fiercely.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Along with the sound of slamming, there was the sound of bones breaking.
"stop!"
Wu Li was shocked and quickly jumped onto the ring.
Hu Baoshan is the precious Experimental Subject No. 1. If he is killed, the dean will kill him.
When Twenty-Seven heard this, his body trembled, his neck shrank, and he retreated to the side.
"zero one!"
Wu Li checked Hu Baoshan's condition and found that several sternum bones were broken and his face was disfigured. He was so angry that he couldn't even beat him.
"come over!"
Wu Li roared.
Twenty-seven stepped forward and was kicked in the stomach by Wu Li.
boom!
Twenty-seven rolled over.
"come over!"
Wu Li yelled again.
Twenty-seven struggled to get up.
"what are you doing?"
Sun Mo was furious: "Can't you afford to lose?"
"Don't worry about our Longling Manor's affairs!"
Wu Li choked back.
Sun Mo stopped talking, but the will of the God of War broke out, and a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly surged away.
Wu Li's skin tightened, feeling like he was being targeted by an ancient beast.
"Teacher, thank you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to win, but it's enough."
Twenty-seven bowed, then knelt down, waiting for Wu Li's punishment.
"Get back!"
Wu Li did not dare to go too far, because there were still so many experimental subjects watching. If he was too partial to Hu Baoshan, it would be difficult to lead the team in the future.
"Everyone go back to your room!"
The experimenters ordered.
The experimental subjects began to leave, but their eyes kept wandering around Sun Mo.
This teacher is so amazing!
They had seen with their own eyes how powerful Hu Baoshan was. Even if he was at the end of his strength, he was not easy to mess with. Who expected that Twenty-Seven actually won the battle?
"etc!"
Wu Li called out to Twenty-Seven who was about to leave. He was so angry that he forgot about his business: "What happened to your sword?"
These experimental subjects are all the same in terms of food, clothing, and education.
But twenty-seven actually know different exercises, this must be found out.
"This teacher taught me!"
Twenty-seven explanations.
"fart!"
Wu Li cursed: "You think I'm blind, why didn't I see him teach you? And this sword move is very powerful at first glance, at least heaven level and above. If he has a bad brain, he won't teach you."
"Tell me, where did you learn it?"
Could this guy be a spy sent by another agency?
Wu Li guessed.
"I taught you!"
As Sun Mo spoke, he pulled out his wooden sword and used a sword-breaking move.
"..."
Everyone looked confused.
"My teacher used a famous teacher halo to drive the sword move directly into his mind."
Lu Zhiruo explained.
"Enlightenment?"
Wu Li guessed.
No, he has seen the activation effect of this halo before, and it is not like this.
"Don't guess, that's my teacher's unique aura!"
Li Ziqi smiled brightly.
My teacher is so powerful that I can scare you to death.
Hiss, unique?
The experimenter was startled, and then suddenly realized that no wonder the dean would invite him to the manor as a guest. He turned out to be an expert!
"Also a correction, this stunt is not a top-grade Heavenly Skill, but a top-grade Holy Level skill."
Before Li Ziqi finished speaking, there was another exclamation.
"Who are you bluffing?"
Wu Li didn't believe it.
Kung Fu of this level is a magical skill that can make a family prosperous for thousands of years, so even a single move will not be taught to others.
"They say that long hair makes short of knowledge. You are a man, how come you are like this?"
Li Ziqi curled his lips: "My teacher knows more than one holy-level exercise with one hand. What's wrong with teaching him one and a half moves?"
"Jiang Leng, take me to see the injured student just now."
Sun Mo didn't want to have a meaningless quarrel, saving people was more important.