Li Ruolan's attempt to interview Sun Mo was frustrated again. She had no choice but to do the next best thing and interview Liu Mubai.
In previous years, given Liu Mubai's age, he would have been promoted to two stars in a row, which would have been worthy of major newspapers devoting an entire page to introducing him. However, this year, everyone is writing news about Sun Mo.
What should I do if I can’t interview Sun Mo?
It doesn’t matter, make it up yourself!
Anyway, newspaper writers do this a lot, so just write whatever you want to attract people.
If it were a regular newspaper, it would still care about appearance, and its writing style would be more restrained, but those private newspapers would make up all kinds of nonsense for the sake of sales.
Of course, in terms of fun, citizens are more willing to watch these.
As a result, Sun Mo's fame spread wider and wider with the help of these small newspapers.
Three months after joining the job, he recruited five students at the admissions meeting. Then, in the first trial class, he exceeded the attendance record of Zhongzhou University. After that, the medical training class was full, and students did not arrive two hours in advance every day.
Went to get a seat during the hour, but there was no room at all.
Relying on the ancient dragon-capturing hand, Sun Mo summarized a brand-new medical practice course and taught the students scientific practice methods.
It’s not that no one has questioned it, but they all failed because Sun Mo’s Divine Hand is so powerful.
By touching it, he can know your qualifications, your realm, and even the specific time of your last promotion. Not only that, he can also find out what injuries you suffered a few years ago and what techniques you practiced.
…
There are even rumors that Sun Mo can detect whether a person is lying. Anyway, his skills are miraculous.
At the end of last year, Sun Mo led his freshman team to directly win the championship in the freshmen competition of the D-League, helping the school to be promoted to Class C.
Then in the one-star famous teacher assessment in the spring, Sun Mo won the top spot with an overwhelming advantage.
I got full marks in the written test, and there was only one general vote for the on-site lecture, while the rest were all outstanding votes. However, it was later proven that the student was too excited and cast the wrong vote for the general vote.
The student cried bitterly because he delayed Sun Mo's perfect record, and even felt guilty and wanted to die. It was Sun Mo who comforted him with his kind words.
Since then, Sun Mo has gained the reputation of Sun Yipiao. His talents, learning, and moral conduct are both excellent and impeccable.
Some people were shocked by the amazing performance in the two-star famous teacher assessment, but for the teachers and students of Zhongzhou University, it was just Teacher Sun's normal operation.
Although the final result of this assessment has not yet come out because the personal battle has not ended yet, it is already certain that Sun Mo will get the second chief position in his life.
It is said that some bookmakers have started to run away. They have no choice because they are not optimistic about Sun Mo winning the championship and the odds are exaggerated. Therefore, if Sun Mo wins the top spot, they will have to lose a lot of money.
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In the study of a manor outside Xiling City, a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament was flipping through a newspaper and reading about Sun Mo.
His time was always tight and he would never waste it on such things, but Sun Mo's name was too loud.
"Looking at the reports, he is indeed a once-in-a-century talent."
The middle-aged man picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"I saw Jiang Leng!"
Li Zhuifeng stood aside respectfully. After finishing speaking, he immediately glanced at the teacher.
"Jiang Leng?"
The middle-aged man frowned, and a thin figure suddenly appeared in his mind. If the experiment had not failed, he would have become his favorite disciple!
This middle-aged man who is slightly thin, bookish, and looks like a researcher is the dean of Longling Manor, Bai Huazhuang.
"It could be him!"
Li Zhuifeng was not sure.
"What does it mean to be possible?"
Dean Bai scolded him. As a researcher, he hates such ambiguous answers.
"Because of that Jiang Leng, all the spiritual patterns on his body have disappeared, oh, only the word 'waste' is left on his forehead."
Li Zhuifeng reported truthfully.
Bai Huazhai was silent, his brows furrowed tightly. He had 100% trust in Li Zhuifeng, who had taught him personally. His disciple would never make such a mistake of admitting the wrong person, but Jiang Leng's spirit
Have the lines disappeared?
This is simply impossible!
Engraving spiritual patterns on the human body is an irreversible process, so practitioners will not do it unless they are forced to do so.
Jiang Leng's talent is enough to rank among the top three children he has ever seen, but why did he abandon him in the first place?
Because the experiment failed!
If he could eliminate the spiritual patterns on his body, he wouldn't have to waste so many experimental subjects.
"Teacher, that word 'waste' is indeed your note."
Li Zhuifeng hesitated for a moment, but finally said it: "He is now Sun Mo's direct disciple, and Sun Mo has the Hand of God!"
"hand of God?"
Bai Huazhai's frown deepened, enough to crush a sea crab to pieces.
"Yes, I have personally seen Sun Mo perform plastic surgery on Fang Wuji of Wandao Academy. I think it was Sun Mo who repaired the damaged spiritual patterns on Jiang Leng's body."
Analysis by Li Zhuifeng.
"It's not that simple!"
Bai Huazhui shook his head. The spiritual patterns he had engraved were not just on the skin and muscles, but also penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Even if Jiang Leng's entire muscles and skin were replaced, it would be useless.
"Do you still remember Wang Bumin? Assistant Yu helped him carve the tiger's roar spirit pattern, but during the fight, the spirit pattern came back. Jiang Zhidong said that there was no way to save him and had given up on him. It was Sun Mo who took action and saved him.
His life."
To be honest, Li Zhuifeng, who had seen many big scenes, was shocked at the time, because this kind of backlash from the spiritual pattern meant that he would definitely die.
In the entire Longling Manor, no one except the teacher could save him.
Bai Huazhuan picked up the newspaper and found the paragraph that introduced Master Sun as a master of spiritual patterns. It was said that he created his own spiritual patterns.
"This Sun Mo, pay close attention to it!"
Bai Huazhai suddenly became interested in this person.
"Teacher, there is one more thing. Xuanyuan Po and Ying Baiwu whom I reported before are his direct disciples."
Li Zhuifeng was very familiar with the expression on his teacher's face, one that made him happy when he saw the hunter. As expected, he would personally come forward to lure Sun Mo to the manor.
If this happens, my plan will have to change.
"It seems that these tabloids are not just fabricating it. After all, they must have a few tricks to dig out such a powerful student."
Bai Huazhuang smacked his lips: "Let's put this Ying Baiwu aside for now and focus on Xuanyuan Po."
Bai Huihui really doesn't want to miss such an excellent experimental subject.
"As you command!"
Li Zhuifeng withdrew.
"Sun Mo? Hand of God? Master of Spirit Patterns?"
Bai Huazhai chuckled: "Interesting, it seems that this trip to Xiling City will not be in vain."
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Hua Jianmu sat on the roof of the hotel, looking at the bright moon, letting the cold moonlight shine on him.
"If I can win the championship, the teacher will be so happy!"
Hua Jianmu looked dejected. After seeing the battles of geniuses like Xuanyuan Po, Miao Rui and Duan Qiao, he no longer had any hope of winning the championship.
Damn it, if only I were stronger!
We must defeat at least three of Sun Mo's direct descendants!
Hua Jianmu knew that his teacher had always been grudged after his defeat to Sun Mo. As a disciple, he should wash away this shame for her.
Suddenly, a shadow dressed in black crossed the long street.
"Who? A thief?"
Hua Jianmu was young and passionate. Without thinking, he jumped off the roof and chased after him.
In the grove, the light was dim, Hua Jianmu chased the figure from a distance, and suddenly saw a small box falling from his body.
"what?"
Hua Jianmu picked up the small iron box and found it was locked. He was confused and continued to chase it. Soon, he heard someone talking.
"Have you brought the things?"
A deep voice asked.
"Where's the spirit stone?"
The man in black who appeared earlier asked.
"It's all here." A deep voice shook a large box and continued to urge: "Where are the things? Are they top-notch products? I want to inspect the goods first."
"Are you out of your mind? It's just a Dawn Potion, how do you check it? Is it possible to drink it now?"
The man in black's voice clearly contained suppressed anger: "If you don't trust me, get out!"
"Then I have to take a look, right?"
The two people were muttering something again, but Hua Jianmu couldn't listen anymore. He felt that his whole head was confused, and he subconsciously looked at the small iron box in his hand.
What's in here isn't the Dawn Potion, is it?
On the underground black market, there are always some hot-selling secret treasures that make people salivate, and Dawn Potion is one of them.
This potion is prepared by a master-level dark master who belongs to Dark Dawn. It is said that after drinking it, it can stimulate a person's potential, directly improve the realm by one level, and maintain combat effectiveness and recovery power at the level of 100% for several days.
In a very high state.
"Tianji's masterpiece? How much is it worth?"
Hua Jianmu's mouth was dry and his palms were sweating so much that he could no longer hold the box steady.
"Oh no, the box is lost!"
The man in black suddenly screamed, almost frightened by Hua Jianmu's soul, and then there was the sound of a weapon being unsheathed.
"Damn it, I think you want to take advantage of others, right?"
A low voice roared.
Hua Jianmu didn't dare to listen any more, so he turned around and ran away. He didn't dare to return along the original route, but made a big circle before returning to the hotel.
Plop! Plop!
Looking at the Dawn Potion on the table, Hua Jianmu, who had already taken cold showers twice, still couldn't calm down.
A glass bottle about an inch long and as thick as a thumb contains a sky-blue potion, with bubbles floating up from time to time. It is so clear, it feels like the blue sky has been put into it.
"beautiful!"
Hua Jianmu fumbled with the small bottle, his eyes obsessed: "Do you want to tell the teacher?"
Logically speaking, you should tell the teacher, and the teacher will definitely return the Dawn Potion to you, but in that case, you won't be able to show your power.
"If I drink it secretly, shine in the personal battle, defeat Sun Mo's three direct disciples, and even win the championship, the teacher will be extremely surprised and will look at me with admiration!"
Thinking of this, Hua Jianmu no longer hesitated, directly pulled out the cork and drank the Dawn Potion.
"Teacher, I will definitely let the world of famous teachers know your name!"
Hua Jianmu's energy and blood surged, and he was full of fighting spirit.