In the first game, your opponent was so hungry that he collapsed and couldn't fight. In the second game, your opponent even broke his knee.
Before you came, you probably worshiped all the gods and Buddhas in the sky a thousand times, right?
"No matter how strong you are, it can't compare to good luck!"
Some people lamented.
"It is said that all roads lead to the capital, but some people are born in the capital, and for some people, the entire capital is theirs. This is the best way to reincarnate."
"With this fall, not only did he lose his teacher's four-star title, but he also lost more than 20 years of hard work and the results of his last desperate battle."
"I really want to write a big word 'miserable' on him."
In the eyes of the candidates, even if Cao De was seriously injured in the last game and was seriously injured, he should be able to beat Lu Zhiruo, but now, due to an accident, he has directly retired from the game.
What happened if you said you walked onto the ring in good order?
Are the steps hot to the feet?
But then again, no one really walked up.
"If it hurts, can I help you treat it?"
Lu Zhiruo asked, a little worried: "Listen to the sound just now, the bones should be broken."
"Oh, oh, oh, teacher, I'm sorry for you!"
Cao De, who recovered from his sluggish state, burst into tears.
He tried to stand up, but couldn't. Whenever he exerted force on his legs, he felt a sharp pain.
Play while sitting?
No kidding, the opponent is a psychic.
Look at the monkey squatting on her shoulder and the stone gun in her hand, it's so scary.
"It's all life!"
His mentor shook his head, "It's unlucky to drink cold water."
"Sister Lu, congratulations!"
Seeing Lu Zhiruo coming back, Qin Yaoguang handed over a piece of pear candy.
"whee!"
Papaya girl scratched her hair, a little embarrassed, but also a little proud. If I win another game, I can help the teacher get the four-star famous teacher qualification.
"good!"
Sun Mo originally planned to touch Lu Zhiruo's hair, but he was worried that he would take away her luck, so he reached out halfway and took it back.
Lu Zhiruo noticed this small detail, and the smile on her face froze.
broken!
Does the teacher think it’s disgraceful that I won the battle like this?
But I am also helpless!
In fact, Lu Zhiruo was already prepared to fight to the death.
But who makes the opponent weak?
"I am convinced of Zhiruo's luck."
Jin Mujie was envious.
The next competition is still hot. Except for Huang Peng, Xu Cong, and Liu Yuzhi, the dozen or so seed players, other students may be eliminated.
Because the battle was so fierce, many people fought until they ran out of ammunition and food before defeating their opponents. Then in the third battle, they were naturally unable to cope and were missed by others.
He Ben also won the second game, but it was a miserable victory.
"Don't be afraid, nothing will happen!"
In the temporary treatment room, Sun Mo checked He Ben's body and comforted him.
"Master Sun, I'm begging you."
Jin Mujie felt very sorry. These injuries and pressure should not have been endured by He Ben.
"I'll give it my all!"
Sun Mo smiled and was about to use the ancient massage technique when a group of high-star doctors pushed the door open and entered.
"Master Sun, I'm sorry for taking the liberty of visiting!"
These doctors were apologetic and knew that it was rude to do so, but in order to observe the hand of God, they could only watch shamelessly.
Otherwise, when Sun Mo becomes more and more famous, they will have no chance.
"You guys are serious!"
This is a great opportunity to establish a social circle. Although Sun Mo doesn't like this kind of thing, he can't help it. After all, people are social creatures.
Besides, there is a piece of meat that is indispensable to take a look at?
When the magic lamp ghost appeared and began to massage He Ben's bones, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, the onlookers were astonished.
"This guy's expression is lifelike, doesn't he have self-awareness?"
Some people were surprised by the demeanor of the magic lamp ghost, because after seeing He Ben's muscles, this guy showed an expression of admiration and gave a thumbs up.
Someone asked a question, and Sun Mo knew everything and answered it.
He doesn't understand some difficult and complicated diseases, but he is definitely the best in Kyushu when it comes to scientific training and nutritional meals.
Seeing Sun Mo informing him so generously, these doctors respected Sun Mo even more.
Ding!
"The total favorability gained is +7109."
"I also have a few medicine kits created by Zhongzhou University here. You can try them."
Sun Mo took the opportunity to sell the spring water giant medicine kit.
Of course, this thing is definitely not for sale. After all, Sun Mo is not short of money, but it can be used in exchange for some benefits.
For example, buy these doctors and come to Zhongzhou University to take a few teaching classes.
For famous teachers with four stars or above, money and spiritual stones can no longer impress them. If a famous school wants to invite them, it must rely on favors, unique knowledge, secret treasures, etc. that can bring them improvement.
Seeing Sun Mo chatting with these high-star doctors, Jin Mujie was filled with emotion and envy.
Sun Mo Leng relied on his talent and strength to gain a place in the circle of famous teachers, but he also relied on his appearance to become somewhat famous.
As for strength?
Jin Mujie is considered good in Jinling, but in Jiangnan, she is not good enough, let alone the entire circle of famous teachers.
"Take good care of yourself!"
Sun Mo gave a warning and left with a group of doctors.
"Do you want this kind of teacher?"
Jin Mujie joked.
He Ben was looking at Sun Mo's back with admiration. Hearing this, he quickly shook his head: "I didn't..."
"Don't be afraid, who wouldn't want a famous teacher like Sun Mo?"
Jin Mujie laughed at himself: "Even I want to study under him."
"..."
He Ben didn't know how to continue.
"You can't go to the third game by your own choice, right?"
Jin Mujie smiled and looked at He Ben tenderly: "After the assessment, I will recommend you to Sun Mo. Whether he will accept you or not depends on your performance."
"teacher……"
He Ben's heart warmed up, and he quickly stood up and knelt on the ground: "It was you who took me out of that small mountain village. I will never betray you in this life."
"I saw Sun Mo's rapid promotion and the huge pressure that made him travel to the southwest. After discovering you, I couldn't wait to accept you as my disciple."
Jin Mujie flipped the hair in front of her forehead and blamed herself: "You were just a villager in the mountains at that time. You didn't know the world outside at all. It was unfair for you to make decisions at that time."
He Ben has excellent physical fitness. He has honed his skills by hunting in the deep mountains and forests since he was a child.
Jin Mujie guessed that He Ben's father was a famous teacher who had committed a crime. He fled to that mountain village, married a village girl, and gave birth to He Ben.
He Bi's skills were all self-taught based on the books left by his father.
"Teacher, without you, I might never have left that small mountain village."
He Ben smiled: "The son doesn't think the mother is ugly, the dog doesn't think the family is poor, how can the disciple think the teacher is bad?"
After He Bi learned about Sun Mo's extraordinary achievements, he also secretly imagined what it would be like to be his disciple, but later gave up.
Because he felt that with his talent, he was not worthy of Sun Mo.
Furthermore, Jin Mujie and Sun Mo are not even close to each other, but compared with famous teachers of the same age, they are definitely on a higher level.
Being a disciple of such a famous teacher is definitely not a loss.
And what if the teacher becomes Sun Mo’s concubine?
Then wouldn’t he have become Sun Mo’s disciple?
With the teacher's appearance and the fact that he is just like the grass on the edge of the nest, Master Sun, a rabbit, will sooner or later be unable to help his mouth.
…
The game progressed and it was Li Ziqi's turn again.
Her opponent this time is called Miao Huan, a twenty-five-year-old young man who wields a long sword and has a pair of huge wind-catching ears.
As Tong Yiming shouted, Miao Huan quickly pounced on Li Ziqi. He had obviously studied Li Ziqi, so the tactic he chose was not to give Li Ziqi a chance to use the spirit pattern rod.
Li Ziqi quickly stepped back, took out a spiritual rod from his left and right hands, and threw it out.
Zip!
The first spiritual rod exploded, and blue lightning radiated in a fan-shaped pattern. Unfortunately, it failed because Miao Huan immediately jumped up high.
Zip!
The second spiritual pattern rod exploded in the air. This time difference was exactly the time when Miao Huan fell.
"I'm sorry!"
Miao Huan's expression changed. He took a breath in the air and struck the floor with a crescent-moon slash. Following the recoil, he jumped up again to avoid the sea of thunder.
Snapped!
Another spirit-pattern rod was thrown out of the small purse, and then sparks flew everywhere. In an instant, they condensed into coconut-sized fireballs and bombarded Miao Huan.
Fire blast dancing!
Miao Huan swung his sword and danced out a ball of sword light to protect his whole body.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Pyroblast was exploded, blooming like gorgeous fireworks on a summer night.
Boom!
Miao Huan landed and saw another spiritual pattern rod exploding in front of him.
Buzz!
There was no attack at all, but suddenly, Miao Huan's body sank suddenly, as if a weight of ten thousand kilograms was suddenly placed on his shoulders.
Spiritual pressure sinks.
This is the invention of White Crest.
It was mainly used to test the physical fitness of the experimental subjects, but after Li Ziqi saw it, it became an attack method, which is very practical.
It affected a wide range, so some people around the ring were also affected. Their bodies sank and they knelt to the ground.
At this time, the gap between strength and experience can be seen.
Some of them were so powerful that they swayed and then stabilized, but there were many others who knelt down directly.
"What's this?"
Many people looked pale and frightened.
Miao Huan's body became very heavy, and his movements naturally slowed down. After dodging a sea of thunder erupted from a spiritual pattern rod, he was drowned by a second wave of sea of thunder.
After that, another wave of fire bombs hit Miao Huan's body.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Miao Huan was tossed around due to the explosion, and his body was completely charred.
The onlookers around the ring were all silent, their scalps numb from the excitement of Miao Huan's miserable appearance.
Damn it!
How can we win this?
No matter how fast you react, you can't be faster than someone throwing a wooden stick, right?
And there is also this spiritual pattern that makes the body heavier. How to prevent it?
"Who can tell me how to fight this krypton gold magic god?"
Someone's tone of voice is resentful and there's no way he can win, okay?