After The School Belle Emperor Bing Was Lost, There Was A Sixth Child Picking His Teeth.

"Damn it! Entering the micro level?"

After hearing Zhang Binghai's words, everyone suddenly took a breath and couldn't believe their ears.

What is the concept of micro level?

Only by immersing yourself in a martial art for decades and possessing extremely excellent talent can you possibly practice this martial art to a very advanced level!

But what about Chu Mo?

He is only 18 years old!

Just an adult!

You said he entered the micro level?

It’s true that when the books are used, I will regret them less. There are many big trees and many grasses...

Everyone looked at Chu Mo in the center of the stage in disbelief, as if they were looking at a monster.

It wasn't until a long time later that a student whispered something in a low voice.

"So...Chu Mo can start a sect with just this one move of Fuhu Fist?"

As his voice sounded, everyone finally woke up from a dream.

They all exploded like ignited explosives.

"Holy shit! Is it really fake?"

"When I saw Tang Tao use the entry-level Fuhu Fist, I thought there was no suspense in this match. But Tang Tao couldn't even block Chu Mo's move?"

"Did you take drugs while riding a horse?"

"Didn't you say that Chu Mo is a waste? What the hell is this micro level?"

"I'm not an expert in this area, but I still want to express my opinion. After thinking about it for a long time, I actually don't know how to answer it. As I said at the beginning, I'm not an expert in this area. .”

“Chu Mo cow beep!!!”

"..."

Listening to the noise around him, Zhang Binghai, who was supposed to be maintaining the scene, made no move.

He just looked at Chu Mo blankly.

"Enter the micro level..."

He felt like he was dreaming and everything was fake.

But the fact really happened before our eyes!

This Fuhu Fist was taught by him personally.

And over the years, he has taught batch after batch of students, and he has become very familiar with them.

There’s no way you’re wrong!

only...

I have been practicing Fuhu Fist for more than 20 years, but I have only just entered the realm of Dacheng.

It’s still far from reaching the micro level!

What about Chu Mo?

He's just a student who hasn't taken the martial arts exam yet...

"anyway..."

"Being knocked away by a micro-level Fuhu Fist, he probably has to shed his skin even if he doesn't die...wait a minute!"

Zhang Binghai suddenly realized something was wrong and finally remembered Tang Tao's existence.

Looking down, I found that the latter was lying face down on the ground like a dead dog, looking extremely miserable.

"Holy shit!"

Zhang Binghai patted his forehead and immediately gave instructions.

"Quick! Come and take Tang Tao to the infirmary!"

Without his reminder, Tang Tao's two younger brothers had already taken action.

"Third Young Master! Third Young Master, are you okay?"

The two of them helped Tang Tao up, one on the left and the other on the right, and ran outside with panic on their faces.

...

"Tsk...this is too much."

Looking at Tang Tao being dragged out, Chu Mo muttered with disdain.

He originally wanted to use the other party to test his current strength, but he fell down before he even exerted his strength?

Of course, Chu Mo also knows.

The reason why I won so easily was because the opponent underestimated the enemy.

After all, no matter how much Tang Tao scratched his head, he never imagined that he had already practiced Fuhu Fist to a very low level.

It's like an adult smiling and preparing to beat up a kindergarten kid, but the kid pulls out a Thompson submachine gun with his backhand.

"Chu Mo..."

Zhang Binghai's tentative voice sounded in his ears.

Chu Mo looked back following the sound and met a pair of eyes full of curiosity.

"The Fuhu Fist you used just now..."

Looking at this student who had never had a sense of presence in the class, Zhang Binghai sorted out his words and didn't know how to ask questions for a while.

Chu Mo paused, and then explained seriously, "Teacher Zhang, you know that people's physiques are different... and I am that kind of martial arts wizard who is unique among thousands."

"..."

Hearing Chu Mo's answer, Zhang Binghai fell silent.

Physically different? A martial arts wizard?

Although this reason was a bit far-fetched, he had to believe it.

To be able to reach the micro level at this age, apart from talent, there seems to be no other possibility...

"You kid, you really hide everything."

Zhang Haibing shook his head helplessly, already treating the other party as a hard-working but extremely low-key genius.

Now that he was about to graduate and was provoked by Tang Tao, he had no choice but to show off his strength.

only...

"Pity!"

Zhang Binghai looked at Chu Mo with complicated eyes, full of regret.

If he had awakened a physical energy amplification power, even if it was only C-level, he would definitely be able to get into the micro-level Fuhu Fist with this hand, and he would definitely be competed by various martial arts universities.

But fate is often full of surprises.

Chu Mo's E-level superpower has already determined the upper limit of his martial arts in this life.

Maybe he can still achieve a few dazzling results with his proficiency in martial arts, but this should be the only highlight moment in his life...

After Zhang Binghai sighed in his heart for a while, he patted Chu Mo on the shoulder.

"Let's go back to the team first~"

"Your Fuhu Fist is perfect, I have no room for comment!"

"Good teacher."

Chu Mo nodded and walked back to the team.

As soon as he got off the stage, the surrounding students immediately dispersed, leaving a vacuum for him to pass through.

Everyone stared at him silently, feeling that this classmate they had been with day and night was so strange...

"I'm sorry! Old Chu, have you been betrayed?"

Best friend Zheng Yi came up to Chu Mo in a low voice, his tone confused and disbelieving.

He subconsciously pinched the strong muscles on Chu Mo's arm, "Well... it's very strong. It seems like it's me, right?"

"roll roll roll!"

Chu Mo angrily slapped Zheng Yi away who was playing tricks, and then came to Chen Yuning.

Looking at the girl who was hesitant to speak, Chu Mo grinned and said, "How's it going? Is my brother awesome? Are you already impressed by my proud figure?"

"..."

After hearing Chu Mo's thick-skinned speech, Chen Yuning, who was full of doubts and wanted to ask, was suddenly speechless.

"Stop it!"

"Just beat Tang Tao~"

The girl turned her head away proudly, her mouth as hard as a steel bar, "If you want to convince my aunt, it's eight hundred years too early!"

It's just her flashing eyes and the raised corners of her mouth that even the AK47 can't suppress.

But he exposed his truest thoughts.

Don't say...

Chu Mo looked really handsome when he won the battle just now~

...

Chengdu No. 1 Middle School, infirmary.

"Depend on!"

Tang Tao, who was lying on the hospital bed, angrily slapped his palm on the bedside table next to him.

Bang!

The fragile bedside table was overwhelmed and was smashed on the spot.

Seeing this, the red-haired boy hurriedly comforted him: "Tang Sanshao, calm down. If you, Sanshao, use your powers, then Chu Mo will definitely not be your opponent..."

Snapped--

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tang Tao's slap.

"Do you still need to say this kind of nonsense?"

After teaching his talkative little brother a lesson, Tang Tao gritted his teeth and his eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred.

“Damn Chu Mo!!!”

"You actually made me lose face in front of so many people..."

"Wait for me! I will cut you into pieces!"