Yang Shizhan and Hu Xingjiang also wanted to see what the current young generation in Jiuzhou was like, so they came with Sun Mo.
The eastern arena was overcrowded.
Sun Mo and the others arrived not too late, but they still didn't get a good seat. They could only look at it from a few dozen meters away. Fortunately, the three of them had very strong eyesight and could see everything at a glance.
Because there were too many people, Sun Mo couldn't find Li Ziqi and the others, so he could only wait silently.
Not long after, after three matches, Sun Mo heard the host call out a familiar name.
"Next, our favorite candidate for the championship will appear, Xuanyuan Po in white clothes and silver gun. He relied on a silver gun to kill his opponents instantly in the first three battles. He is so majestic and domineering."
The host warms up the scene and is very good at mobilizing the atmosphere: "I dare not say it now, but in the future I will be the king of gun kings in Kyushu. Now, please invite Xuanyuan to the stage."
As the host finished speaking, a young man in white rose from the ground like a green onion on dry land. After a series of somersaults, he landed on the ring.
His posture was beautiful and chic, which caused many people to cheer, especially the women, who cheered crazily for him.
"This handsome young man is your direct disciple?"
Hu Xingjiang noticed that Sun Mo was looking at him seriously and asked.
"Um!"
Sun Mo nodded, but his eyes did not leave Xuanyuan Po.
The boy who once only cared about fighting has now grown taller, darker and stronger.
He was definitely over 1.9 meters tall. Standing there, he looked as strong as an iron tower.
He was still wearing the Dragon Ball Martial Arts uniform designed by Sun Mo back then. It was orange, had no sleeves, and had a big word "Sun" embroidered on the left chest.
After taking the stage, Xuanyuan Po didn't say a word. His cold and fighting eyes spoke of his ruthlessness and iron-bloodedness. The crowd he swept across subconsciously closed their mouths, feeling a little timid.
"This boy's eyes are like a sharp blade that can cut through the cold night!"
Hu Xingjiang praised him very much. Not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of momentum, he has already developed enough.
This shows that the other party has already entered the house and started looking for traces of the "Tao" along the way.
"This is a born god of war!"
Yang Shizhan was envious: "Teacher Sun, where did you find it?"
In Kyushu, even young people with outstanding talents need to show their talents before they can be discovered by famous teachers, but Xuanyuan Po doesn't need that. Even if a trainee teacher sees him, he will know that this guy will achieve extraordinary things in the future.
"He delivered it to his door himself!"
Sun Mo smiled, remembering the scene when he recruited Xuanyuan Po.
Compared to then, he now looks like a man, except that his skin is a little dark and rough, and his facial contours are chiselled and tough.
Today in Kyushu, cream boys and sissy are not popular yet, so women like this one very much, which is why the cheers are so loud.
"Let's take a look at the opponent of the champion candidate. Wow, it's Miao Shouzhan, a graduate of Qingtian Academy last year. He once used a spear to sweep through thousands of troops in a big brawl in the school and got the tenth place."
The host was startled and introduced Miao Shouzhan's resume.
The crowd of people watching immediately became excited.
Because Qingtian Academy is recognized as the number one school in Kyushu, their students are benchmarks and synonymous with genius.
Miao Shouzhan made a sprint, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and rushed onto the ring.
"This battle is great!"
Hu Xingjiang is looking forward to it.
This Miao Shouzhan was also very tall, nearly two meters tall, and he used a seven-foot heavy spear. If he put it on the battlefield, he would be able to defeat thousands of enemies.
"Both sides perform the ceremony!"
The referee announced.
"Miao Shouzhan, please!"
"Xuanyuan Po, please!"
This time, for the Kyushu No. 1 Heroes Competition, regardless of level, anyone can sign up as long as they are under thirty years old.
This also means that those who dare to come are all geniuses who can challenge themselves beyond the previous level, otherwise they would have been eliminated long ago.
After the two men saluted, they launched an attack in unison.
Plow the courtyard and sweep the den, and the tiger will fall!
Miao Shouzhan's first move was a unique skill. He and his gun merged into one, and with the power of thunder, they attacked Xuanyuan Po.
The fighting ghost did not dodge or evade, but also stabbed out with one shot.
Gun Rain Pear Blossom!
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
Along with the sound of the sword blade piercing the wind, hundreds of snow-white pear petals instantly appeared in the air. They seemed to have been blown down by the spring rain and were flying one after another.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The pear blossoms fell, seemingly soft and weak, but they lasted for a long time, blocking Miao Shouzhan's fierce attack. After that, the two people changed their moves.
"Brother, come on!"
Lu Zhiruo shouted in support.
"Xuanyuan is dying. Where is the instant kill we promised?"
Tantai Yutang ridicules.
"After all, this guy is one of the top ten players in Qingtian Academy's Dou Zhan Hall all year round. Do you really think he's a rookie?"
Qin Yaoguang curled his lips.
She had already obtained the information about these players.
"At most thirty moves, senior brother can win!"
Xian Yuwei's review.
"Twenty-five moves!"
Li Ziqi corrected, staring at the two people on the ring.
Although her combat power is relatively weak, she has strong eyesight and experience. Especially after Sun Mo penetrated his soul into Xiao Baobao's mind with all the techniques he knew, her experience has accumulated to a very terrifying level.
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On the twenty-fifth move, Miao Shouzhan was swung by Xuanyuan Po's silver spear and was knocked off the ring.
"Haha, this guy actually competed with his junior brother in brute strength. He is really asking for trouble!"
Lu Zhiruo clapped her hands happily, her junior brother won another victory, perfect.
Li Ziqi and others also clapped their hands, but they were not as excited as Papaya Girl, because after seeing Miao Shouzhan choose to go head-to-head with Xuanyuan Po, they knew that it was only a matter of time before the fighting ghost won the game.
"To be honest, apart from Xianyu, I have never seen anyone more powerful than Xuanyuan!"
Tantai Yutang envied him. As a sick man, although his hidden illness was cured by his teacher, his body was still a little weak, so he wanted Xuanyuan Po to have a body as strong as an ox.
"In terms of strength alone, Xian Yu is stronger, but in terms of overall physical quality, Xuanyuan is the best I have ever seen in the world."
Li Ziqi glanced at the junior sister and commented: "No one."
Today, Xian Yuwei is twenty-two years old, with a slender figure, lively eyes, and agile movements. From a distance, she looks like a fit female leopard.
She is really too tall. She is more than a head taller than the crowd around her, nearly 1.9 meters tall.
The former prairie girl has lost her youthfulness and timidity, and has become confident and arrogant, looking around like a beast looking for prey.
Xian Yuwei is not fat, and she doesn't even look like a weightlifter. She just looks ordinary, but her strength is astonishing.
Sun Mo's eyes fell on the spot where Xuanyuan Po rose from the ground, and then he saw Xian Yuwei.
Many men are also peeking at Prairie Girl because she is very beautiful and has a wild beauty all over her body.
"Those children, are they your students?"
Yang Shizhan also looked over.
"Tsk, they are all handsome men and beautiful women!"
Hu Xingjiang joked.
Li Ziqi has also grown up, and since she ascended the throne as emperor, she became empress. Over the past few years, her temperament has changed greatly, and her behavior has a sense of majesty like that of a nine-five-year-old.
Especially when her beautiful phoenix eyes are looking at her, people dare not look directly at her and will avoid her sight.
"Um?"
Lu Zhiruo suddenly stood up on tiptoes and turned to look around.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Yaoguang also imitated curiously: "Is there any big shot coming?"
"I seem to feel the teacher's breath!"
Papaya Girl sniffed her nose hard.
Snapped!
Qin Yaoguang slapped Lu Zhiruo on the head.
"What nonsense are you talking about? There are so many people and the smell is so bad that even the dog's nose is going to malfunction."
Qin Yaoguang rolled his eyes: "Are you thinking that the teacher is crazy?"
"Oh, don't hit your head, you'll become stupid!"
Papaya girl covered her head and pouted, feeling very depressed.
"It doesn't matter if you become stupid, you have this anyway!"
Qin Yaoguang spoke and patted Lu Zhiruo's big papaya.
Suddenly, the big papaya started shaking, creating waves that could shake the world.
"Hate!"
Lu Zhiruo crossed her arms, backed away, and hid behind Li Ziqi.
"Hehe, the teacher will be disappointed when he sees Ziqi when he comes back!"
Qin Yaoguang joked.
"Why?"
Lu Zhiruo didn't understand: "Sister, no matter whether she is a senior sister or an emperor, she is outstanding!"
"Yao Guang!"
Li Ziqi's face darkened, she knew that Junior Sister Qin was teasing her breasts.
Alas, four years have passed and it has barely grown at all. It is still flat enough to run a horse!
Huh, those palace doctors are really incompetent. They said that if you take the medicine they prescribed, you are guaranteed to get bigger, but it obviously won't work.
I have decided to chop off their heads when I get back!
Okay, this is just an angry statement. After all, I am a wise king, but I must pay a salary.
"The one with the double swords is a prairie man, right? He has great qualifications!"
Yang Shizhan glanced around and his eyes fell on Helian Beifang.
Compared to these joking fellow disciples, he was much calmer and didn't talk much. He stood there like a stone statue.
His eyes had been on the two people from the beginning to the end of the battle. He had now inserted himself into the battle, thinking about how to win this one.
"Well, the little chief of the Helian family has great qualifications, but he is not interested in practicing. Instead, he wants to learn the art of war, unify the grasslands, make the barbarians rich, and get rid of this 'insulting' title."
Sun Mo also regretted that people's energy was limited after all, and Helian Beifang could not take care of everything.
"Ah? Unify the grassland?"
Hu Xingjiang was shocked: "This ambition is really big."
In fact, Hu Xingjiang didn’t say the last part of the sentence, “You want to accept this as your apprentice?”
In the Central Plains Continent, everyone has the same roots. Even if they have different nationalities, they are all descendants of Kyushu. Therefore, it is no problem for famous teachers to accept people from other countries as disciples. However, when facing people from the grasslands or South Vietnamese, it becomes very harsh.
Deep down, everyone still doesn't want to let the barbarians become stronger. Although the major famous schools in the Central Plains don't say it with their mouths, they secretly suppress Fulong Academy.
Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders. Although Helian was a barbarian, he would teach him and instill in him the correct concepts of family and country.
Maybe Helian can become a hero and lead the people to a higher civilization.
Yang Shizhan handed over his hand and admired Sun Mo.
This is what education means without distinction.
Three more competitions were over. When the host saw the next list of contestants, his voice became louder.
"Wow, another disciple of Master Sun is about to take the stage. He is Jiang Leng. He is very good at using a pair of daggers, but what is even more powerful is his body skills. In the previous competition, no one could be hurt.
he."
Jiang Leng came on stage.
Xuanyuan Po had long hair tied into a ponytail, while Jiang Leng had short hair. Only the hair in front of his forehead was longer, covering the word "waste".
"This child's breath is very gloomy!"
Hu Xingjiang frowned. He didn't like this kind of young man with a musty expression as if he were covered by clouds. He preferred someone who was more cheerful.
"He is cold-faced and warm-hearted!"
Sun Mo explained.
Jiang Leng has grown up, but he is still ordinary, doesn't like to talk, and is thin, so he seems to have no sense of existence.
His opponent is a twenty-year-old girl, pretty, the kind who would give a seven out of ten.
Before the game started, the girl kept smiling. It was so sweet that people couldn't help but feel a kind of love from the heart and want to protect her.
This is a tactic, but unfortunately, it is useless against Jiang Leng.
After the ceremony was completed, Jiang Leng took the dagger and launched an attack.
Eight seconds later, the girl was kicked in the lower back and fell off the ring.
"Haha, this woman actually used a honey trap on Jiang Leng, maybe she doesn't know that he likes men, right?"
Qin Yaoguang laughed.
"You are the only one who likes men, your whole family likes men!"
Jiang Leng started to spray.
"Nonsense, I definitely like men!"
Qin Yaoguang smiled: "Especially the teacher kind, I love them the most!"
"Well!"
Jiang Leng was choked.
"Don't say this nonsense, it will bring trouble to the teacher."
Ying Baiwu, who had been silent all this time, gave a warning.
"snort!"
Qin Yaoguang snorted softly. Among the several classmates, this girl with a tough head was the most difficult to deal with, and she lived an ascetic life.
Studying, practicing, eating, and sleeping are all so monotonous that I have known her for six years, but I have never seen her shopping.
What else does this life mean?
But everyone knows that this is Ying Baiwu's way of repaying Sun Mo. She doesn't know what to do, so she can only practice hard. If one day, the teacher encounters trouble, she still has one life and some strength.
, you can fight for the teacher.
Sun Mo also saw Ying Baiwu, and his eyes couldn't help showing appreciation, which then turned into deep pity.
He didn't need the Divine Insight Technique to see that Ying Baiwu and Xuanyuan Po were the two who worked the hardest. For a girl, this was too much effort.
Your life shouldn't be like this!
Sun Mo felt heartbroken.
Ying Baiwu has grown up, and her body is not as thin and thin as when she first met her. She has become more graceful. Perhaps to facilitate fighting and save time on washing hair, she cut off her hair, so it looks like
She looks a bit manly.
Kyushu people still have traditional aesthetics and like girls with long hair reaching their waists, so they don’t like Ying Baiwu, but for people with short hair, Ying Baiwu is simply amazing.
With her sharp androgynous beauty, if she wears men's clothing, she will definitely captivate a large number of women.
Sun Mo saw that many girls in the crowd were stealing glances at Ying Baiwu, with obvious looks in their eyes.
Whoosh!
Ying Baiwu suddenly turned around and looked in Sun Mo's direction.