In the arena, Li Fengxing seems to feel Mo Chuxin's concession, and he gradually starts to use his full strength.

However, no matter how hard he tries, he will not be in charge of the battle.

"This girl is much stronger than me..."

Li Feng Xing couldn't help but have this idea in his mind.

Although he is attacking all the time now, the opponent defends almost the whole course, only fighting back occasionally.

But he can clearly feel the strength of the opponent's defense.

It's like a man hammering a wall. Even if you don't use all your strength, you know that even if you use all your strength, it's far away to shake the wall.

After another two minutes of fighting, Li Fengxing felt more and more boring. Finally, he had to jump out of the arena and said, "there are people out there. There is a day out there. I give up!"

In the arena, Mo Chuxin seems to be still immersed in the just battle. When he suddenly hears this, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He was stunned for a moment and then said, "I've accepted."

After that, she also withdrew from the arena.

……

The teachers of Kyoto University who watched the battle on the stage didn't feel much surprised.

Mo Lingyu, the God of war, has amazing talent and has a powerful generation. It's normal for Mo Chuxin to have such strength.

"Alas, strength is strength, not will."

After sighing, he looked at Shen Zhenping.

"Senior, does she have any plans for herself?"

Shen Zhenping heard a flash of light in his eyes.

In fact, they all know what the child wants to do most.

But she never said it.

Just as she clearly wants to participate in the competition for famous schools, but never said the same.

Of course, it's no use saying something.

The power of a group of people can't change anything.

After a moment's silence, he said, "she wants to participate in the competition for famous schools at the end of May this year."

"The battle for famous schools?"

The Kyoto University teacher was very surprised.

Mo Chuxin is only a sophomore this year. He even wants to participate in the competition for famous schools.

Although it's not stipulated that junior students are required to participate in the competition for famous schools, it's a conventional hidden rule.

After all, regardless of the group of senior students who want to graduate, junior students are the strongest in a school, and they are also the students who can test the real teaching level of the school.

I hope that the junior students of the college will be ready every day now, and strive to reach more than 900 combat effectiveness by the end of May.

Mo Chuxin is a descendant of the God of war. He certainly can't run for the purpose of joining in the fun.

If we want to reach the top level of a small group of people, we must reach more than 900 combat effectiveness.

As for the level of Lord of hope, one thousand combat effectiveness.

"Can she reach 900 combat effectiveness by the end of May?"

He asked.

Shen Zhenping nodded.

"According to her current speed, it should be OK, but if it's 1000, it may be difficult. Let's try our best to help her."

After listening to this, the teacher of Kyoto University Thought of something else and asked, "if I remember correctly, it needs 500000 contribution value to participate in the competition for famous universities, right? Do you want to put her under the name of other schools or... "

"On behalf of our school, the contribution value of the city is still much lower, but I will solve it."

Said Shen Zhenping inadvertently looked at the top of his head.

Seeing this, the middle-aged teacher was shocked suddenly and his expression became extremely complicated.

In this world, there is only one way to gain huge city contribution value in a short time, besides killing some specified powerful monsters.

Not many people in China know that way.

But as a former top student at Kyoto University, seniors must know.

And the price of taking that route is beyond ordinary people's affordability.

Anyway, if it was him, he couldn't make up his mind.

Thinking of this, he more and more admired the white schoolmaster in front of him.

Shen Zhenping smiles and shakes his head slightly.

That Kyoto University teacher looked at Wang Yanqiu next to him, and immediately understood.

I'm afraid other teachers don't know what the headmaster wants to do.……

"Cough! Teacher

At this time, Yang Yunlong's light cough came from the audience.

Hearing this, he immediately understood and said to Shen Zhenping, "senior, I heard that there is a freshman named he mu in your school. He is also very good.

We are all here. Why don't we call him over and compete with Yunlong? "

"He... He mu? Do you still want to challenge him? "

Ling Hanxing was very surprised.

The middle-aged teacher said:

"Yunlong really wanted to communicate with him. When we went to Southwest University, Xu Shanhe of Southwest University praised him very much. He said that the two strongest freshmen in Southwest University were him. How can we miss such a powerful person?"

Ling Hanxing shook his head again and again: "no, the gap is too big. I'm not joking or exciting you. What I'm saying is the truth. Yang Yunlong is by no means the opponent of he mu. If we really have a competition, I'm afraid that Yang Yunlong will be hit, which will be bad for his growth."

The middle-aged teacher was stunned. Then he subconsciously looked at Shen Zhenping. Seeing that Shen Zhenping also agreed with him, he became interested.

He knows that there is a gap between genius and genius, such as Mo Chuxin and Li Fengxing.

When they were 18 years old, the combat effectiveness gap may be within three years, but in the past year and a half, the gap can be widened.

In addition to the talent gap, there is also the precipitation of time.

But freshmen, this just past half a year, even if he Mu talent against the sky, and how much gap?

"Is the gap really big?"

He made sure again.

"It's really big, and there's no need to fight, but I don't want to disclose the specific combat effectiveness. Of course, I'm not sure now."

Ling Hanxing has a straight face.

Hearing this, the middle-aged teacher laughed, waved his hand and said, "it's OK. It doesn't matter if Yang Yunlong loses. We haven't found out what emotion affects the speed of his combat effectiveness."

Then he looked down at Yang Yunlong and said in a high voice, "Yunlong! Lingzhou vocational college teacher said you and he Mu big gap! Nine times out of ten you will lose! Do you still want to compete with him? "

At the age of 18 or 19, Yang Yunlong was inspired to fight when he heard this.

"Teacher! Of course I do! The stronger he is, the more I think about it! "

Middle aged teacher Wen Yan looks at Shen Zhenping.

Shen Zhenping looks at he Mu not far away.

"He mu, Yang Yunlong from Kyoto University wants to compete with you. Would you like to?"

This words a, all people's eyes all looked to sit on the grandstand he mu, including just the end of Mo Chu heart.

He Mu stands up with a smile.

It's all up to him. If he doesn't want to, he will not give each other face.

"Headmaster, I will."

Then he walked quickly to the arena.

On the other side, Yang Yunlong is the same.

On the high stage, Ling Hanxing kneaded his forehead and said nothing.

Shen Zhenping has a smile on his face.

Only the Kyoto University teacher looks forward to it.

"Yang Yunlong, a freshman at Hope College, Kyoto University!"

"He mu, a freshman majoring in excavator in Lingzhou Vocational University."

As soon as they went to the arena, they said hello.

Then Yang Yunlong went to he Mu and stretched out his hand.

"He mu, please give me some advice."

He Mu sees this to stretch out a hand to shake with him.

"Please advise."

As a result, when he wanted to take back his hand, he suddenly felt the great power from the other hand.

"Do you want to test me before communicating?"

Looking at the other side's face written everywhere that never admit defeat, he Mu's hand gradually increased strength.

They hold it in their right hands.

A few sophomores watching in the stands are a little bit confused, so.

A moment later, he Mu added the power of his right hand to about two hundred one.

At the beginning of the school, the teacher set a goal for himself to improve 100 combat effectiveness in a semester.

It's estimated that Yang Yunlong is an extreme talent. He should be able to suppress him with 21 combat power.

"Is that enough?" He Mu asked."Not enough." Yang Yunlong returns in a deep voice.

Feel the strength on the other hand to increase again, he Mu couldn't help but look at this Yang Yunlong one eye.

At this time, the strength of the opponent's hand has reached 222.

Thinking of this, he directly increased the strength of his hand to two hundred and five.

Yang Yunlong's face turned red instantly, with shock and pain in his eyes.

He Mu asks again: "enough?"

Yang Yunlong gritted his teeth and shook his head: "not enough!"

He is now 22 combat effectiveness, even if he Mu 25 combat effectiveness, he may not have no one battle effectiveness by virtue of skills!

However.

What he didn't expect was that the next second his opponent's hand came up with more strength, which was like crushing his strength, making his hand unable to work any more.

Then a sharp pain came like the tide, which made his forehead sweat.

"Is this enough?" He Mu asks again.

At this time, the strength of his hand had been increased to 28. If he tried again, Yang Yunlong's bone would be broken.

Feeling the surging power of he Mu's hand, Yang Yunlong's face is full of pain.

The great power made him feel the overwhelming gap which could not be made up by skill.

As long as normal people know, it is absolutely impossible to fight.

Besides, it's not enough. It's your own death. It's better to admit defeat and save yourself from humiliation.

At this point, he said with difficulty: "enough... Enough."

"Yes."

Spit out two words, he Mu smile, right hand slowly loosen, and then turned down the arena.

Yang Yunlong's legs softened and he sat on the ground with his right hand in his hand.

Looking at the far away figure, Yang Yunlong couldn't recover for a long time. When he Mu sat in the stands, he realized

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