Fang Wuji, who has become quite handsome and is definitely one of the best among men, has long known how noble Sun Mo's virtue is, so he was not surprised at all when he heard his persuasion.
"Master Sun is really a role model for us!"
Fang Wuji sighed with emotion, then smiled bitterly and spread his hands: "What a pity, what I said doesn't count?"
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The famous teachers were confused.
"Duan Qiao, you heard what Teacher Sun said, you decide for yourself whether to beat him or not!"
Fang Wuji looked at his progenitor: "But I still want to say one thing, do what you say and do according to your own preferences. There is no need to imitate everything from me!"
Duan Qiao smiled and bowed to Sun Mo: "Thank you, Teacher Sun, for your kindness, but I won't fight her!"
As the saying goes, every teacher must have his disciple. The characters of Duan Qiao and Fang Wuji were carved from the same mold. They would not take action because they were grateful.
"You don't have to do this!"
Sun Mo sighed.
"Although the teachers say so, the favor that the teacher has received is the favor that I have received. No matter how I repay it, it will not be an exaggeration."
Duan Qiao insisted.
Hearing these words, many famous teachers applauded and looked at Fang Wuji with envy. They also wanted such a good student who respected his teachers.
"You don't have to worry about winning, classmates. You don't think you can win with force. I've been watching your previous games. Even if you try your best, I can't guarantee that I can beat you!"
Duanqiao persuaded.
It stands to reason that young people are all competitive and have the courage to refuse to admit defeat, but Duan Qiao is like Fang Wuji, polite and polite, with a sense of wisdom and peace.
To admit in public that you are not as good as your opponent, and it is also a female opponent, this definitely requires a big heart that can withstand the judgment of others.
"wait……"
Ying Baiwu still had to persuade her, but Duan Qiao had already jumped off the ring, which meant that the iron-headed girl had won and advanced.
"Such a good person must be recruited to Zhongzhou Academy!"
Sun Mo thought about it and was about to take action. Fang Wuji was the kind of good employee who was capable, didn't like to cause trouble, and didn't have much pursuit of salary.
“Very well-known teacher!”
Li Ruolan commented, looking at Fang Wuji's handsome face, she was very fond of him at first and would not even refuse the other party's invitation to have dinner, but when she thought that it was an artificial face, she suddenly lost interest.
No, I still like Sun Mo who is naturally handsome.
The competition continued, and Liu Mubai's direct student Han Zisheng was defeated by Zhou Yao.
It's not that Han Zisheng is incompetent, it's that Zhou Yao, who came from a small place, is just too powerful.
"Teacher, I'm sorry!"
Han Zisheng lowered his head, feeling depressed. He wanted to break out of Group C and face Xuanyuan Po to give him a good look and save face for the teacher, but he didn't expect to be eliminated in third place.
"Don't think too much, you've already done a great job!"
Liu Mubai was actually looking forward to Han Zisheng's performance, but unfortunately there were too many powerful enemies. However, he suppressed his unhappiness: "Come, let's review the battle just now."
The competition was still lively, and soon it was the turn of Group D.
"Xuanyuan Po, Hua Jianmu, come on stage!"
Following Tong Yiming's announcement, the audience burst into applause again. The fighting ghost, tall and tall like a killing machine, has become the favorite of this competition.
Many gamblers placed heavy bets on him.
"It's up to you whether you can buy a luxury house next year, come on!"
"If you win, you will be cool in Chunxiang Pavilion, if you lose, you will dig coal in the mountains and fight hard!"
"Xuanyuan Po, blow him up!"
The shouts of the gamblers grew louder and louder.
Hua Jianmu didn't expect to face Sun Mo's successor so early. After being stunned for a moment, he became excited, clenched his fists and touched hard.
"Teacher, I'm going!"
I never thought that my chance to become famous would come so early.
"careful!"
Han Qian warned.
"Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely defeat Xuanyuan Po!"
Hua Jianmu looked at Han Qian's haggard face and promised with a sonorous tone, I will step on Xuanyuan Po, beat Bai Wu, Jiang Leng and the others, and ascend to the throne of champion.
After saying that, Hua Jianmu rushed out, and after approaching the ring, he made a beautiful vertical leap, somersaulted, and jumped up.
The posture was quite chic and won a round of applause.
Han Qian frowned. She originally wanted to remind Hua Jianmu to give up if he couldn't hold on anymore to avoid injuries that would affect his future, but she was worried about damaging Hua Jianmu's self-confidence.
"But Jianmu is in good form recently. He seems to be the kind of kid who can unleash his potential the more he faces pressure!"
Han Qian looked at the vigorous movements of her direct disciple and couldn't help but smile. Maybe she could really win. Even if she couldn't win, if she continued like this, she would definitely achieve something in the future.
Thinking of this, Han Qian shouted.
"Jianmu, come on!"
Han Qian has lived a very hard life in the past thirty years. The only gain is not her ability or her status as a famous teacher, but the fact that she taught Hua Jianmu, a student.
When it comes to identifying students, Han Qian has a good eye for discovering six good students. It's a pity that she comes from a poor family and doesn't have any top-notch Kung Fu skills.
The law failed, so after the student showed good talent, he was poached by some big bosses in the school.
Hua Jianmu is the only one left.
According to her age, Han Qian can be said to be an older woman who is not yet married and would be gossiped about everywhere.
But Han Qian didn't care anymore. She didn't want the child she gave birth to suffer like herself, so out of compensatory psychology, she taught Hua Jianmu as her own son.
Why is Hua Jianmu eager to win back glory for Han Qian?
Hua Jianmu, who also came from a poor background and had no caring parents, found the love of his family through Han Qian, so he followed Han Qian wholeheartedly.
"Xuanyuan, be careful!"
Li Ziqi reminded that she saw that Hua Jianmu's morale was very high, so she couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"It's just a fight, what's there to be careful about? Even if you die, it's still a matter of life and death!"
Xuanyuan Po said, carrying a Zhang Er silver spear on his left shoulder, and walked towards the ring. He had seen this opponent before and was a weakling, so he was not very interested.
Seeing the fighting ghost's appearance, Ying Baiwu felt unhappy and shouted: "Xuanyuan Po, show 100% fighting spirit, you are fighting for the teacher!"
Not only do you have to win, you also have to win beautifully.
Sun Mo was helpless: "There's no need to think so!"
"Um!"
The iron-headed girl responded, but obviously did not change her mind.
Gu Xiuxun saw this scene and was filled with envy. After all, who doesn't want to be worshiped by his students?
"Is Sun Mo so good?"
Li Ruolan was curious.
This beautiful reporter has seen many examples of good relationships between students and teachers, but there are still very few people who admire Sun Mo as much as Ying Baiwu.
It felt like Sun Mo was like Ying Baiwu's spiritual totem. He wanted to look up to him, worship him, and even defend him!
"Isn't it possible that Sun Mo used some dark secret method to brainwash her?"
Li Ruolan speculated.
She has this idea mainly because Sun Mo is too young. Let alone Ya Sheng, if you are a highly respected Seven Star, I can understand it, but you have only been a teacher for more than a year.
"Reporter Li, please don't make any assumptions about Teacher!"
Li Ziqi was as attentive as a hair. When he saw Li Ruolan looking at Sun Mo with suspicious eyes, he gave a warning: "After all, you don't understand our love for teachers!"
You can't be careless if you have a small purse. Li Ruolan is very famous and is a gold medal writer. The articles she writes have many fans.
If she keeps writing randomly, the teacher's reputation may be damaged and damaged.
Why!
The same goes for the teacher. Can you be nice to her without losing a piece of flesh? You know, a woman is a creature that can hate because of love.
If you continue to be so indifferent to others, maybe an article will be written to discredit you.
But when she thought that her teacher was so dismissive of the beauty who was ranked eleventh on the Alluring List, Li Ziqi suddenly felt proud.
My teacher is indeed different from those licking men.
Ding!
Favorability from Li Ziqi +100, respect (41460/100000).
Hearing two prompts in succession, Sun Mo was confused. What did I do? Why did you contribute favorability points for no reason?
You guys are putting a lot of pressure on me, okay?
"Teacher, eat melon!"
Lu Zhiruo handed the melon with both hands, and it was the biggest and sweetest piece, with a lot of water and a super soft flesh!
After both parties finished performing the ceremony, Hua Jianmu couldn't wait to pounce on Xuanyuan Po.
Not only do I want to win, I also want to win cleanly!
The morning breeze in February and the waning moon over the willows!
Once Hua Jianmu comes up, he has a unique skill.
As the sharp sword slashed out, twelve sword qi formed in an instant, surrounding Xuanyuan Po.
"pretty!"
Xuanyuan Po's eyes lit up, it was interesting, it didn't look like a trash fish, so he flicked his silver spear, picked out several spear flowers, and poked away the willow leaf-shaped sword energy.
Yangliu Fufeng!
Hua Jianmu remained unmoved and continued to attack. All the moves he used were unique.
"Jianmu, play it safe!"
Han Qian frowned and shouted.
Just like the conservation of energy, any skill also follows this law. The more spiritual energy used in a move, the more powerful it will naturally be.
As more spiritual energy is used, it will naturally take longer to prepare the moves. Therefore, stunts are not something that can be just thought of, but depend on opportunities.
The so-called stunt is like a king bomb, it must be used to make the final decision.
A combo attack like Hua Jianmu's is of no use except for wasting spiritual energy and consuming physical energy. After all, Xuanyuan Po is not a bastard and will be frightened by such an attack.
"Teacher, I know, I just want to give him a kick first!"
Hua Jianmu replied, and sure enough, he immediately calmed down.
"Don't stop, keep attacking!"
Xuanyuan Po was disappointed. His favorite thing was to use his ultimate moves to fight against each other. It was so enjoyable!
"This guy is very confident and physically strong. Xuanyuan is in trouble now."
Jiang Leng frowned slightly.
"Don't worry, at most you will be injured, but you will win anyway."
Papaya Girl is more confident in Xuanyuan Po's fighting ability than she is in herself.
Bing Yangzi stared at Hua Jianmu's eyes and looked at his skin. Something didn't seem right about this guy's condition?
When the battle began, it entered the most heated situation.