I Added Everything to Strength

next morning.

A black car stopped at the gate of Lingzhou Vocational University.

The three people from Kyoto University got out of the car and looked at the school gate not far away.

Yang Yunlong was surprised: "I didn't expect this vocational university to be quite big."

"It's really big. Other schools in Lingzhou can't compare. No wonder Mo Chuxin will stay in this school."

Li Fengxing echoed from the side.

The middle-aged teacher glanced at the school motto at the door, and said with a serious expression: "Be more cautious after entering, and pay attention to your demeanor."

"En." Li Fengxing responded.

"Is that the principal of this school?"

Yang Yunlong saw a middle-aged man with white temples walking out of the school gate, and asked in a low voice,

As soon as he finished speaking, the teacher next to him had already taken the initiative to greet him.

"Senior...haven't seen you for ten years, but are you okay?"

Shen Zhenping came up to meet him, and said with a smile: "Looking at your pace, I feel that your strength has improved a lot. I hope that the vice president of the college really has you. Lao Zhou often praised you on the phone."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Shen Zhenping then said again:

"Old Zhou said he wanted to keep it a secret, so he didn't hold any welcome ceremony for you guys. I'm sorry."

"What's the matter, it's just for communication. Senior, if you organize some kind of welcome ceremony, won't that upset me?"

...

The two students next to them were a little surprised when they heard the teacher's words, but fortunately, they heard the teacher say something about the deeds of the principal Shen Zhenping on the way, so their expressions were quite calm.

According to the teacher, the principal was excellent even at Kyoto University, and even served as the president of the student union of Kyoto University.

He was the president of Kyoto University at the time, and now a close student of a certain figure in the Ministry of Education.

Of course, there was no competition for prestigious schools at that time.

But no matter what, people of that generation were deeply impressed by him.

Kyoto University welcomes him to go back to teach at any time, but he has been staying in Lingzhou because of certain things, staying in this vocational university as the principal.

Just this persistence is enough to make people admire.

...

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, the two middle-aged men walked into the gate of Lingzhou Vocational University with two students from Kyoto University.

...

after an hour.

In the training room, He Mu was practicing four-finger handstand walking when his cell phone rang suddenly.

"Teacher, what can I do for you?

"That's it... okay... I'll go watch the battle now."

After hanging up the phone, He Mu stood up straight.

It was the teacher Ling Hanxing who called him, and the purpose was to tell him to go to the training center to watch the battle.

Watch a match between the top student of Kyoto University and Mo Chuxin, a sophomore.

This kind of battle is not seen once a year, so He Mu will naturally not miss it.

wiped his hands,

He Mu walked out the door quickly.

Since he was already in the training room, he arrived at the training center as soon as he went out.

At this time, there were nearly ten people scattered in the training center.

On the high platform in the distance, principals Shen Zhenping and Wang Yanqiu were talking with a middle-aged man.

Ling Hanxing stood behind the three of them.

Next to the arena below, two students in Kyoto University uniforms sat very quietly.

Looking across the arena, there were five people across from them.

One of them was, of course, the white-haired senior, Mo Chuxin, and three other seniors who seemed to be sophomores in terms of hair color, were whispering around Mo Chuxin at this time.

As for the last one, Wang Xiaoteng, the senior in the junior year, is showing his trademark sunny smile to himself at this moment.

He Mu walked quickly towards the five students in his school.

"Junior He Mu, Kyoto University actually sends students to our school for exchange. This kind of opportunity is rare. I'm afraid it will be a good show today."

Before He Mu came to the front, Wang Xiaoteng said excitedly.

He Mu sat next to him, then glanced at Mo Chuxin who was not far away, and said softly, "Senior sister's fighting power is over five hundred, so I'm afraid that person from Kyoto University is not an opponent?"

Although he is in Lingzhou Vocational University, He Mu is not an idiot. He generally knows the level of top students in each grade.

Now is the first semester, and the top freshman students should be in the early 200s.

As a sophomore, the strongest should be more than 400 combat power.

The junior estimated that he had more than 700 fighting strength.

Senior sister Mo Chuxin is now a sophomore with a combat power of over 500.

In fact, like him, they are a bit unconventional.

So he didn't think that if the opponent was a student of Kyoto University, he could win.

Wang Xiaoteng chuckled and said, "You don't know, Mo Chuxin has never fought a powerful Red Mist fighter since she was a child, so I guess she will fight very cautiously later.

I think this battle will last at least ten minutes. "

"Haven't you ever fought against the mighty Red Mist warrior?"

He Mu was shocked.

It has been less than half a year since he became a Red Mist Warrior, and he has even killed several members of the New Moon Alliance.

How could it take four or five years for this senior to become a Red Mist Warrior? Haven't fought against the powerful Red Mist Warrior?

"Student, you don't know her origin, so naturally you can't understand..."

Before Wang Xiaoteng finished speaking, Mo Chuxin was already slowly walking towards the arena.

Several other sophomore girls sat next to He Mu.

Next to He Mu is the teaching assistant of their freshmen majoring in excavators, Jiang Wenwen, who had drawn them into the Employment Federation at the beginning.

At this moment, Jiang Wenwen was watching Mo Chuxin walk onto the arena, her face full of worry.

The other two girls also clenched their fists, seeming very nervous.

Looking at the teaching director Wang Yanqiu on the high platform in the distance, he stopped talking and looked at Mo Chuxin below with a frown.

At this moment, a boy from the opposite Kyoto University also came to the arena, and then bowed deeply: "Li Fengxing of Kyoto University is taking the liberty to ask for advice, just to verify his own strength, there is no malice, please Forgive Mo Chuxin."

He Mu was even more surprised when he heard his words.

He didn't expect the top student of Kyoto University to be so low profile.

In the arena, Mo Chuxin was about to return the gift when he saw this, but Li Fengxing hurriedly stepped aside and said seriously: "I can't do it!"

Looking at this scene, Jiang Wenwen next to her shook her head slightly, a trace of unbearableness flashed in her eyes.

...

After a while, the two began to fight in the arena.

Just like what Wang Xiaoteng said, Mo Chuxin was a little cautious against Li Fengxing.

But He Mu could tell that the reason why she didn't dare to use her full strength was not because she lacked experience in fighting other Red Mist fighters.

It was because he was afraid that if he hit hard, he would hurt Li Fengxing from Kyoto University.

If it was true what Wang Xiaoteng said, she had almost never fought against the Red Mist fighters, then it would be understandable for her to be like this now.

A person who usually dealt with monsters directly with his deadly hands suddenly had to hold back his hands, which was really unaccustomed.

In addition, He Mu also felt that Mo Chuxin's senior sister seemed to cherish this opportunity, so she did not decisively defeat the opponent, but tried to prolong the time of this competition as much as possible.

...

Jiang Wenwen looked at it, and suddenly said very sadly: "It's not easy for Chuxin to have such a chance..."

He Mu heard the words and asked, "Sister, what is the origin of this Mo Chuxin? I feel that everyone's attitude towards her seems to be different. It doesn't seem like they are simply treating a talented student."

Jiang Wenwen replied softly: "She is the treasure of all our sophomore excavator majors..."

"precious……"

This word made He Mu even more puzzled.

Jiang Wenwen continued: "He Mu, do you know why Lingzhou is called Lingzhou?"

He Mu shook his head.

Needless to say, he really didn't pay attention to these things.

"Because Lingzhou is the hometown of God of War Mo Lingyu, do you understand her background now?"

"The hometown of Mo Lingyu God of War..."

He Mu's pupils contracted rapidly, and suddenly realized.

Mo Lingyu, God of War, surnamed Mo... No wonder...

It turned out that Mo Chuxin's Mo and Mo Lingyu's Mo were the same Mo.

Recalling the introduction about the five war gods in the first class, he immediately understood why everyone had a special attitude towards Mo Chuxin, and he also understood why this senior was so talented.

It turned out to be a descendant of God of War.

At this time, Jiang Wenwen sighed lightly.

"Well, to be precise, she is the last bloodline of God of War Mo Lingyu left in this world, if something happens to her, the bloodline of God of War Mo Lingyu will be completely cut off.

You also know that Mo Lingyu God of War is almost the spiritual idol of all Red Mist fighters, and he is even a key figure who turned an era around.

Who dares to touch his last descendant? "

He Mu was a little dazed.

At this moment, he finally fully understood why this senior Mo Chuxin hadn't fought the Red Mist Warrior before.

On the one hand, no one wants to compete with her.

If I lose the fight, I feel uncomfortable, but if I win the fight, if I hurt this senior sister, it will be terrible, and I will definitely be blamed by thousands of people.

Even if he was not injured, he would still have a bad reputation of stepping on the descendants of the God of War to become famous.

All in all, it's not good anyway.

As for letting her fight criminals, evil elements... don't even think about it.

...

"Then why does she come to our school with her status?"

He Mu asked again.

Jiang Wenyan shook his head slightly: "I don't know, but I guess, one is because Mo Lingyu God of War's hometown is in Lingzhou, and she doesn't want to go to the capital.

The second is because the people above don't want her to follow the path of her predecessors, they just want her to live in peace. "

He Mu was silent.

This is indeed the case.

Since this senior is the last descendant of Mo Lingyu God of War, it means that her parents and grandparents should have all died in battle.

If she continues to follow the path of her predecessors, if she also dies, the impact will be very bad.

One must know that Mo Lingyu, God of War, has turned an era around and has achieved incomparable achievements. If he ended up with a bloodline cut off, what would the other Red Mist fighters think?

Seeing that He Mu had a strange look on her face, Jiang Wenwen hurriedly said, "He Mu, don't look at her strangely just because she is a descendant of the God of War."

After all, she paused, looked softly at the fighting figure on the arena, and continued:

"Actually, she is a person who is eager to integrate into the group.

When we first entered the freshman year, none of us knew her identity.

We only know that this white-haired female classmate is not very talkative and seems to be very introverted, so we didn't care about her much.

It wasn't until a few months later, when we were sent to the battlefield to train, that we realized how powerful this quiet female classmate was.

During that mission, she saved us many times.

After the mission was over, we gradually learned her identity.

After that, we almost all looked at her with the eyes of a fairy, but the smile on her face became less and less.

Only then did I realize that this kind girl was actually very lonely.

Not only because of her strong talent and her incomparable heights, but also because of her special status, no one dared to treat her like an ordinary girl.

She has no relatives, no friends.

So, she is very introverted.

But after all, the blood of the god of war flows in her body, which makes her very eager to fight.

All these factors have created her somewhat complicated personality now.

But all in all, she's a nice person. "

Hearing this, He Mu took a deep breath and restrained his emotions.

"Don't worry, I won't look at her strangely."

Jiang Wenwen showed a bright smile when she heard this.

"Actually, we really want to exchange ideas with her, but unfortunately our talents are too weak, we are not qualified at all.

So we can only contact the students majoring in beauty and hairdressing, and let them take the initiative to invite us to have an exchange.

We reluctantly agreed, and after that exchange, the hair of our sophomore students became colorful.

And her white hair was not so special among us.

There is no way, we ordinary students can only use this method to make her better integrate into the group. "

"She was born with gray hair?"

He Mu asked in surprise.

"Yes, Mo Lingyu God of War is the first Red Mist warrior. His genes have undergone some changes, and his descendants are all born with gray hair."

He Mu glanced at Jiang Wenwen's red hair after hearing this, and suddenly felt that the red hair didn't kill Matt anymore, but was like a flame, making people feel very warm.

"Sister, you are all good people."

He Mu said softly.

Jiang Wenwen smiled wryly and shook her head.

"It's just a helpless move. As her strength becomes stronger, us ordinary students will soon no longer be in the same world as her.

In fact, this semester, we have hardly seen her. "

Having said that, she paused and looked at He Mu.

"He Mu, I can feel that you are special, you should be the same kind of person as her, but you are more mature than her and know how to handle interpersonal relationships.

If one day, your strength is close to her, you should learn from her more, we can't bear to see her go on so alone. "

He Mu was stunned when he heard this, and then turned to look at the white-haired girl in the arena.

At this time, she slapped Li Fengxing's shoulder with a palm, but at the last moment, she withdrew three points of her strength.

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