I Added Everything to Strength

On the arena, Li Fengxing seemed to feel Mo Chuxin's retreat, and he, who was a bit reluctant to let go, gradually began to use his full strength.

However, no matter how hard he used his full strength, the dominance of this battle could not be in his hands.

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

This idea could not help popping up in Li Fengxing's mind.

Don't look at him attacking all the time now, the opponent is defending almost all the way, only occasionally fighting back.

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

It's like a person hammering a wall. Even if you don't hammer with all your strength, from the perspective of the shock resistance, you know that even if you use all your strength, you are still far away from shaking the wall.

After fighting for another two minutes, Li Fengxing felt more and more boring as he fought more and more. Finally, he had to jump out of the arena and said helplessly, "There are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. I admit defeat!"

On the arena, Mo Chuxin seemed to be still immersed in the battle just now. When he heard this, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he was stunned for a moment before replying: "I have accepted."

After all, she also withdrew from the arena.

...

The teachers of Kyoto University who were watching the battle on the stage were not surprised by this.

Mo Lingyu's lineage of the God of War is all amazingly talented, coercing a generation, it is normal for Mo Chuxin to have such strength.

"Hey, strength is strength, it doesn't depend on will."

After sighing, he looked at Shen Zhenping.

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

A light flashed in Shen Zhenping's eyes when he heard this.

In fact, they all knew what the child wanted to do most.

But she never said it.

Just like she clearly wanted to participate in the famous school competition, but never said so.

Of course, some things are useless to say.

The general trend is there, let alone one person, even the power of a group of people can't change anything.

After a moment of silence, he replied, "She wants to participate in the prestigious school competition at the end of May this year."

"The competition for famous schools?"

The teacher at Kyoto University was very surprised.

Mo Chuxin is only a sophomore this year, and she even wants to participate in the prestigious school competition.

Although it is not stipulated that juniors must participate in the famous school competition, it is an unspoken rule established by convention.

After all, regardless of the group of students who are about to graduate in senior year, junior students are the strongest in a school, and they are also the students who can best test the school's true teaching level.

Hope that the third-year students of the college are preparing every day now, and strive to reach more than 900 combat effectiveness by the end of May.

Mo Chuxin was a descendant of the God of War, so he definitely couldn't go there just to join in the fun.

And if you want to reach the level of the top few people, you must have a combat power of more than 900.

As for the Lord of Hope level, one thousand combat power is required.

"Will she be able to reach 900 combat power by the end of May?"

he asked.

Shen Zhenping nodded.

"According to her current speed, it should be possible, but if it is a thousand, it may be difficult. Let's try our best to help her."

What did the teacher of Kyoto University think of after hearing this, and asked: "If I remember correctly, you need 500,000 contribution points to participate in the famous school competition? Are you going to put her under the name of another school or..."

"On behalf of our school, although the city contribution value is still far behind, I will solve it."

As he spoke, Shen Zhenping casually glanced at the top of his head.

Seeing this, the middle-aged teacher's body shook suddenly, and his expression became extremely complicated.

In this world, there is only one way to obtain a huge amount of city contribution points in a short period of time, other than killing certain designated powerful monsters.

Not many people in China know about that way.

But the senior, as a former top student of Kyoto University, must know.

But to take that path, the price to be paid is simply unbearable for ordinary people.

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

Thinking of this, he admired the gray-haired senior in front of him even more.

Shen Zhenping smiled, then shook his head slightly.

The teacher at Kyoto University glanced at Wang Yanqiu next to him, and immediately understood.

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

...

"Ahem! Teacher!"

At this time, Yang Yunlong coughed lightly from the audience.

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

We are all here, why not call him over and compete with Yunlong. "

"He... He Mu? Do you still want to challenge He Mu?"

Ling Hanxing behind him was very surprised.

The middle-aged teacher said:

"Yunlong really wanted to communicate with him. When we went to Southwest University, Xu Shanhe from Southwest University was full of praise for him, saying that he was the strongest freshman in the two colleges in the Southwest. How could we miss such a powerful person? ?”

Ling Hanxing shook his head again and again: "No, the gap is too big. I'm not joking, and I'm not trying to provoke you. I'm telling the truth. Yang Yunlong is definitely not He Mu's opponent. If there is a real match, I'm afraid Yang Yunlong will be hurt. A blow is not good for his growth."

The middle-aged teacher was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then subconsciously looked at Shen Zhenping. Seeing that Shen Zhenping also agreed, he became interested instead.

He knew that there was a gap between a genius and a genius, just like Mo Chuxin and Li Fengxing.

When they were eighteen years old, the difference in combat effectiveness might be within three, but in the past year and a half, the gap has widened considerably.

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

But as a freshman, it's only been half a year, even if He Mu's talent is against the sky, how much difference can there be?

"Is the gap really that big?"

He confirmed it again.

"It's really big, and there's no need to fight, but I don't want to disclose the specific combat power. Of course, I can't figure it out right now."

Ling Hanxing had a straight face.

The middle-aged teacher laughed when he heard this, waved his hands and said: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if Yang Yunlong loses or loses. We haven't figured out what emotions affect the speed of his combat power improvement."

After that, he looked down at Yang Yunlong and said loudly: "Yunlong! The teacher of Lingzhou Vocational University said that there is a big gap between you and He Mu! There is a high probability that you will lose! Do you still want to compete with him?"

At the age of eighteen or nineteen, Yang Yunlong's fighting spirit was aroused after hearing this.

"Teacher! Of course I want to! The stronger he is, the more I want to!"

The middle-aged teacher looked at Shen Zhenping upon hearing this.

Shen Zhenping looked at He Mu not far away.

"He Mu, Yang Yunlong from Kyoto University wants to compete with you, would you like to?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to He Mu who was sitting in the stands, including Mo Chuxin who had just left the stage.

He Mu smiled and stood up.

Things have come to this point, if he doesn't want to, it will be too disrespectful to the other party.

"Principal, I am willing."

As he spoke, he walked quickly onto the arena.

The same is true for Yang Yunlong on the other side.

On the high platform, Ling Hanxing rubbed his forehead, speechless.

Shen Zhenping smiled.

Only the teacher from Kyoto University looked forward to it.

"Yang Yunlong, a freshman at Kyoto University's Hope Academy!"

"He Mu, a freshman majoring in excavators at Lingzhou Vocational University."

The two greeted each other as soon as they entered the arena.

Then Yang Yunlong walked up to He Mu and held out his hand.

"Student He Mu, please advise."

Seeing this, He Mu reached out and shook his hand.

"Please advise."

As a result, just when he wanted to take back his hand, he suddenly felt a huge force from the opponent's hand.

"Do you want to test me before communicating?"

Looking at the opponent's face that was written with never admit defeat everywhere, He Mu's hands gradually increased their strength.

The two held hands like this.

The sophomores watching the game from the stands were a little confused.

After a while, He Mu increased the strength of his right hand to about two hundred and one.

At the beginning of the school year, the teacher set a goal for himself to improve his combat power by 100 in one semester.

This Yang Yunlong is estimated to be the ultimate talent, with a combat power of 210, he should be able to suppress him.

"Is it enough?" He Mu asked.

"Not enough." Yang Yunlong replied in a deep voice.

Feeling the strength in the opponent's hand increased again, He Mu couldn't help giving Yang Yunlong a high look.

At this time, the strength in the opponent's hand has reached two hundred and two.

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

Yang Yunlong's face flushed instantly, and there was both shock and pain in his eyes.

He Mu asked again: "Is that enough?"

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

His current combat strength is 220, even if He Mu has a combat strength of 250, he may not be invincible with his skills!

However.

What he didn't expect was that in the next second, a stronger force came from the opponent's hand, which suppressed his strength like a crushing force, making his hand no longer able to exert force.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain hit like a tide, causing cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

"Is this enough?" He Mu asked again.

At this time, the strength in his hand had increased to 280, if he used more force, Yang Yunlong's bones would be broken.

Feeling the surging power in He Mu's hand, Yang Yunlong's face was full of pain.

That huge power made him feel overwhelming, a gap that couldn't be bridged by skills.

As long as normal people know it, they will never be able to fight in a real fight.

Not enough to say, that is to commit suicide.

As soon as he thought of this, he replied with great difficulty: "Enough...enough."

"Concession."

After uttering two words, He Mu smiled slightly, slowly released his right hand, then turned around and left the arena.

Yang Yunlong's legs went limp, and he fell to the ground clutching his right hand.

Looking at the distant figure, Yang Yunlong couldn't regain his senses for a long time. He didn't realize until He Mu sat on the stand...

This exchange is over.

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