Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 17 Report to the teacher, I will report with my real name. Yu Tianheng also spoke just now

Author: Few words

Chapter 17 Report to the teacher, I will report with my real name. Yu Tianheng also spoke just now

afternoon.

Perhaps considering that the combination of work and rest can help improve the effectiveness of cultivation, after the cultural theory class in the morning, it was naturally the turn of the outdoor practical class in the afternoon.

Listening to Qin Ming on the podium assigning tasks, Wang Mo, who was sitting on the throne in the back row, heard the words and couldn't help but think of the noon prophecy.

Sure enough, now is the era of rejuvenating the country through science and technology, and feudal superstition and so on have long been outdated.

Outdoor practice is divided into two stages, one is mimicry training, and the other is actual combat in the spirit fighting arena.

All theoretical courses are based on the training and combat of soul masters.

Practicing immediately after taking the theoretical class will undoubtedly deepen students' absorption of knowledge and quickly master relevant knowledge.

A class of more than a dozen people, led by teacher Qin Ming, soon arrived at the foot of the college's mountain.

After arriving here, Qin Ming randomly selected a student to use as an example, and then explained in detail to a group of students behind him based on the various changes in the student's practice in the mimic environment, and analyzed some key points so that the students can better

understanding.

Wang Mo was not very interested in this knowledge.

The journey of cultivation is 70% determined by nature and 30% determined by hard work.

His personal qualifications are very good, and he is the kind of person who is chased by God to feed him. These subtle changes in cultivation are of little use to him.

There are two titled Douluo in the same family. The Array Douluo's views on cultivation are much more advanced than Qin Mingke's.

There is no need for Wang Mo to throw away the corn and pick up the sesame seeds.

How to efficiently convert the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into one's own soul power? Although Wang Mo didn't understand the technical terms, he had already learned this lesson.

"Senior sister, senior sister, let's go home together in the evening."

Wang Mo, who was bored, gently bumped Ye Lingling's shoulder with his own.

“Let’s go home together!!?”

The body trembled slightly, Ye Lingling's eyes widened, and a blush quickly appeared on both cheeks behind the black veil.

We just met yesterday, this is too, too fast!

Although Ye Lingling felt that it was impossible for him to escape from the palm of that bad guy, it was really too fast.

"yes."

Wang Mo said matter-of-factly. "The actual battles in the Soul Fighting Arena only happen in the evening. The academy is so far away from Tiandou City, and it's so dark at night. It's very dangerous to be alone. If I'm with you, I can protect you."

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With a look of embarrassment on his face, Ye Lingling knew that he had made a mistake and became a little angry.

Then, no matter what Wang Mo said, she stopped talking.

Lingling, why do I have such strange thoughts?

Woohoo~

I've been around that bad guy for too long, and I'm almost going to be broken.

"Wang Mo!"

Just when Wang Mo was trying to pry open Ye Lingling's mouth, a stern voice of suppressed anger suddenly came from the front.

Smashing his mouth and looking forward, Wang Mo found his teacher Qin Ming looking at him with a stern face.

"If you talk or make small moves during class, you violate the class rules. You will be punished by running ten laps around the academy."

Qin Ming's voice was low. "Execute immediately!"

"Gan"

Wang Mo looked back at Qin Ming with a face full of reluctance, thinking that this teacher was really mean-spirited. He fell asleep in the first class in the morning and turned against him.

The other people next to me were also talking, so why was he the only one who was given a penalty run?

Of course, Qin Ming's cultivation level is as high as level 58. He is still a first-level rookie and has never thought of resisting.

As for finding someone to file a complaint, Wang Mo didn't have to do it very often.

Running alone was a bit unbalanced. Wang Mo glanced at Yu Tianheng and suddenly saw a fleeting look of schadenfreude on the face of Yu Tianheng next to him.

The mouth is tilted, showing a √ shape.

"Teacher, I'm reporting that Yu Tianheng just spoke. Can you spare five circles for him?" Wang Mo said with righteousness.

Wang Mo, as a sunny boy, cannot tolerate any sand in his eyes.

Hearing that Wang Mo was punished for running laps, Yu Tianheng, who was next to Dugu Yan, was originally a little gloating about his misfortune.

However, after hearing this sentence, the smile froze directly on his face.

I didn't, I'm not, he slandered me

Before Yu Tianheng could explain, Qin Ming's deep voice came over again. "Ten laps must be completed. Yu Tianheng, you will also run ten laps as a penalty!"

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Suppressing a smile, Wang Mo raised his hand and patted Yu Tianheng's shoulder. "Senior Tianheng, you are confused. How can you desert in class?"

Looking up at Wang Mo who was already running away quickly, Yu Tianheng's back molars were almost broken.

This piece of shit is really too mean and mean!

The punishment has been issued, and it is obviously impossible for Qin Ming to take back his life. As for disobeying the teacher's order and not running away?

Yu Tianheng shook his head and followed Wang Mo's retreating footsteps.

"Junior, wait a minute, senior, let's go together!"

"what."

"No, how did you predict the next attack when you and I were sparring?"

"I'll tell you if you treat me to dinner. By the way, the college cafeteria is not good. The food in the cafeteria is a bit hard and I can't get used to it."

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Both of them are soul masters. Although their levels are not high, they are just running without carrying any weight. This kind of punishment cannot be said to be punishment.

It's just that Qin Ming didn't want to see them, so he thought of a way to avoid seeing them.

Ten laps were not completed.

Two figures, one tall and one short, were sitting at the foot of the college mountain, leaning against the trunk of a big tree, facing the breeze, and looking at the scenery below the mountain comfortably.

"Junior, you haven't told me how you predicted my next attack in advance?"

Yu Tianheng felt itchy and unbearable.

Yesterday, he and Dugu Yan sparred until late at night. Until they were soaked and exhausted, they still didn't understand how Wang Mo did it.

Although he was very critical of Wang Mo's character, Yu Tianheng couldn't hate him.

Because this guy is really strong!

"You haven't even eaten yet. You don't want to have sex for nothing, do you?" Wang Mo looked at him warily.

"how come."

Yu Tianheng was about to explain, but Wang Mo waved his hand in disbelief. "I don't trust you."

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"Then I'll treat you to dinner tonight?" Yu Tianheng said.

"Don't be in a hurry to eat."

Wang Mo turned to look to the side. A mature female teacher with a good appearance and temperament, who looked to be in her thirties, slowly walked up. She couldn't help but reach out and poke Yu Tianheng's waist next to her.

"Who was the female teacher just now?"

"What female teacher?"

"The one I just passed by, the long-legged and sexy female teacher."

"Oh, she's not from our school."

"Do you know him? Tell me, and I will teach you how to predict hiding skills later."

"I know her, but she doesn't know me."

"Then do you know where she lives?"

"have no idea."

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"I've told you everything I know. Tell me how you predict your hiding skills?"

"Oh, suddenly I don't want to tell you."

(End of chapter)