"I made this judgment based on my student Xuanyuan Po. His physical fitness is the strongest among the students I have ever seen!"
Sun Mo wasn't bragging.
Until now, he has met many gifted students, not to mention those from far away, but the most recent one is Zhang Yanzong. When he first entered the school, he was recognized as the number one freshman in this class.
Even in the freshmen competition of Ding and other leagues, Zhang Yanzong was appointed by An Hui as the leader of the student league.
His physical fitness is already ranked among the top three students of this year, but compared with Xuanyuan Po, he is just a younger brother.
At least one rank is missing.
You know, this is Xuanyuan Po when he was a boy. If he becomes an adult, he doesn't know how strong he will be.
Of course, why is Zhang Yanzong the leader?
Because apart from his body, his mind, his emotional intelligence, etc. are all outstanding, unlike Xuanyuan Po, who doesn't care about anything except fighting.
This kind of person will become the most terrifying killing machine, but he will never be the leader.
That Ding Wu's physical fitness is not even as good as Zhang Yanzong's, so how can he compare with Xuanyuan Po? But because of the assistance of those spiritual patterns, the amount of spiritual energy he absorbed in a short period of time was equal to that of a fighting ghost.
"You must know that spiritual energy circulates in the body and is carried by meridians. Although the spiritual patterns strengthen them, there is always a limit."
"It's like a rubber band. After it's stretched to its limit and you pull it further, it will naturally break."
Sun Mo explained that to put it simply, too much force was exerted in a short period of time, and the body was overloaded and exploded.
"Indeed, the intensity of their battle just now is no longer what they should have at their level."
The examiner suddenly understood and nodded, feeling a sense of admiration for Sun Mo. His reasoning ability was so strong.
Ding!
Favorability from the examiner +100, friendliness (210/1000)
"Yes!"
Sun Mo cupped his hands and said, "Goodbye!"
He is also going to watch the match between Ying Baiwu and Jiang Leng.
"Thank you Master Sun for your teaching!"
After the examiner finished speaking, he sighed again: "If I had had your judgment just now, that boy wouldn't have died!"
The examiner felt very guilty.
…
When Sun Mo found Ying Baiwu, he found that Jiang Leng and Tantai Yutang were also there. I have to say that Dead Face is really strong.
The students who entered the third round all had a few tricks up their sleeves, but he was still an instant kill.
Soon, it was Ying Baiwu's turn. As the ceremony was completed, the iron-headed girl fired a round and easily won the game.
There is no way, with the holy-level and exquisite weapon Wind King Divine Bow, plus the two holy-level exquisite skills of Wind King Divine Step and Wind King Divine Art, Bai Wu can't win even if he wants to lose.
"How can you fight like this? You're so shameless!"
"Yes, you don't need feathers and arrows, just open the bow and shoot. Even if it is light, it can't get close to you, right?"
"The key is that this girl's archery skills are very accurate!"
The students were wailing and complaining, but they also had some good impressions of Ying Baiwu.
Ever since the iron-headed girl followed Sun Mo, although she was very tired from practicing, she was eating well, sleeping well, and more importantly, she was in a happy mood.
So after raising her for more than a year, she was no longer as morbidly emaciated as before. Her mother was once a famous courtesan in Jinling, and Ying Baiwu completely inherited her appearance. There was a sense of coolness in her that made people feel distant.
A beauty that defies frost and snow, just like plum blossoms in winter, makes many men's hearts flutter.
Apart from her beautiful appearance, so far in the battle with Baiwu, she has always been on point and did not hurt anyone. Otherwise, if she had passed by with one arrow, her opponent would have been seriously injured and she would have lost the chance to participate in the second round.
This kind of kindness also won a lot of favor for Ying Baiwu.
But these people actually think too much. Ying Baiwu doesn't hurt anyone. It's not because she has a good heart, but because she doesn't want to bring negative comments to the teacher. She said that Sun Mo has a ruthless direct student. Otherwise, the iron-headed girl will definitely choose one.
The arrow severely damages the opponent.
Because it is easier to injure an opponent than to defeat him without injuring him.
…
After the third round, excluding students who were eliminated, qualified but seriously injured and unable to continue the competition, and students who retired for other reasons, there were 12 students left in the end.
With fewer people, the draw took less time, and the game resumed quickly.
Give your descendants time to rest and recuperate?
nonexistent.
Because endurance and recovery are also a criterion for assessment.
In the fourth round, Sun Mo's three direct disciples still won the victory without much effort. Among them, Jiang Leng still maintained an instant kill, making this young man with the word "waste" on his face finally attract the attention of interested people.
So far, there are 256 people left.
In the fifth round, the rules of the competition changed. It was one-on-one after the draw, the winner advanced and the loser was eliminated.
When the lottery results came out, Li Ziqi took a deep breath and let out a solid sigh of relief.
"What's wrong?"
Lu Zhiruo was confused.
"Stable."
Xiao Hebao smiled brightly and snapped his fingers. He learned this action from Sun Mo.
"ah?"
Papaya Girl blinked her eyes, then woke up, grabbed Li Ziqi's arm, jumped up and down, and shouted happily: "Is it safe to pass the test?"
"Yes!"
Li Ziqi nodded heavily, his luck must be too good: "Although Xuanyuan Po's opponent is in the God Refining Realm, he experienced a tough battle in the last round and was seriously injured. Even in this round
Even if we can, we probably won’t have 50% of our combat power.”
"Although Bai Wu's opponent won easily in the last round and was in good condition, he used double maces and practiced defense-based techniques. Against Bai Wu, wasn't this for nothing?"
"As for Jiang Leng, his opponent is a lucky man who is at the seventh level of physical training. Because of his good fortune, he has been here until now, but it is time to end."
"real or fake?"
Ying Baiwu frowned: "But I think everyone should not be careless, after all, this is about the teacher's honor!"
For a tough-headed girl, she only fights for her teacher!
"Bai Wu, I believe senior sister, she has a photographic memory!"
The papaya girl happily took out a big watermelon from her backpack, stretched out her knife, snapped it open, and distributed it to everyone: "Eat the melon! Eat the melon!"
After dinner, the fifth round begins.
That's right, this round is a night battle!
The Holy Sect's assessment has always been like this. The cards are not played according to common sense. What if the students are not used to fighting at night? Then I'm sorry, I can only blame you for your poor academic skills and lack of experience.
…
The moonlight is bright and clear, casting a patch of silvery gray.
Sun Mo stood by the side of the D group's arena, watching the battle on the ring with a bit of dismay.
This fight has been going on for twenty minutes, and it is very brutal.
"Who do you think will win?"
Sun Mo asked.
"The strength is even, it depends on luck!"
Xuanyuan Po felt that this was just a novice pecking each other, and it was not entertaining at all.
"I think it's the number 10."
After Lu Zhiruo finished speaking, she saw No. 21 suddenly kicked No. 10 and launched a counterattack, and quickly changed her words: "No. 21, yes, No. 21 is going to win."
"..."
Sun Mo was speechless. Just as he was about to give some instructions, Papaya Mother changed her mind again.
"Wait a minute, No. 10 seems to be feigning defeat, deliberately luring No. 21 to attack and draining his energy. No. 10 is scheming, so No. 10 will win."
The moment Papaya Girl finished speaking, No. 10 was kicked over and thrown out.
"Ah? It turns out it's not a disguise, it's really a defeat. Then No. 21 must have won."
The papaya girl saw it very well, and she even sweated for them.
"Are you going to talk about stand-up comedy again?"
Sun Mo almost couldn't hold back a comment, but when he saw that Papaya was observing the battle situation seriously and making judgments instead of talking nonsense, he suddenly lost his mood to lecture her.
After all, such a serious papaya girl shouldn't be scolded.
Lu Zhiruo clearly felt Sun Mo's attitude. She, who was still smiling and waiting for the teacher's praise, lowered her head, and then touched her two slender index fingers.
"Old...teacher, did I say something wrong?"
Papaya girl is very nervous.
"It doesn't matter if you are wrong. You will understand after watching more battles. Besides, you are still young and have plenty of time to learn."
Sun Mo comforted and rubbed Papaya Girl's head.
"Um!"
Lu Zhiruo nodded heavily and swore with her little heart that she would ask the senior sister for advice on how to develop a strong eyesight when she got back.
Xuanyuan Po glanced at Sun Mo and moved his lips. He wanted to persuade him, "Teacher, if you continue to dote on her like this, Lu Zhiruo will be useless!"
"Teacher, who do you think will win?"
Lu Zhiruo asked.
"The 21st!"
Sun Mo didn't wait for Papaya to ask, and gave the reason: "That No. 10 was confused. He wanted to use tactics to show weakness to the enemy, but he didn't execute them thoroughly. After the counterattack, he couldn't move forward.
When the opponent's momentum is not weak, they choose to go on the defensive."
"And his teacher is doing a disservice."
This time, Sun Mo did not use the divine insight technique, but relied on his own experience to judge.
"Steady, don't think too much!"
"If we win this battle, we will be clear-cut. Victory is right in front of us. Come on!"
"Don't panic, don't panic!"
The teacher on No. 10 kept shouting from the audience.
Sun Mo glanced at that guy. His self-proclaimed encouragement turned out to be a huge pressure on No. 10.
As the battle becomes more intense and the advantage is lost, this pressure will become the last straw for No. 10.
It's a pity that the No. 10 teacher didn't see this, or in other words, facing the two-star title at his fingertips, he was also confused.
"The winner is determined!"
Xuanyuan Po opened his mouth, and the next second, No. 10 was knocked away and fell out of the ring.
"Idiot, that was a deliberate flaw. It's so obvious. Why can't you see it? Are you blind?"
The teacher of No. 10 scolded him directly. His eyes glared at No. 10, and the bloodshot eyes seemed to burst.
"It's just a little bit close and we won. Why are you in a hurry? How many times have I told you to hold on, haven't you heard?"
"Waste! Waste! Waste!"
At the end of the scolding, No. 10's teacher immediately rushed over and slapped No. 10 on the face.
He couldn't help but be angry. As the highly anticipated new star teacher in the school, his pursuit was very high. Not only did he want to become a two-star famous teacher before the age of twenty-five, but he also wanted to take this opportunity to become famous and change jobs.
Go to a second-class or even a first-class prestigious school.
But now, with the defeat of the direct student, all dreams are shattered.
Not to mention the nine super universities, even the first-class universities do not accept famous teachers who have failed the assessment once. Therefore, for this famous teacher, he will never be able to teach in an institution of this level in his life.