I Added Everything to Strength

"These two... are really tough..."

Half an hour later, Wang Xiaoteng walked out of the cafeteria helplessly.

He did not deny that both He Mu and Mo Chuxin had top-notch talents in the world, but after all, they were younger than the juniors in other schools.

If you want to fight for the first place, unless there is a sudden accident and your strength increases sharply, there is a one in ten thousand chance that it is very good.

"well!"

Sighing lightly, Wang Xiaoteng looked towards the training center in the distance.

Since both of them want to compete for the first place, he will naturally try his best to help.

And what he can do, apart from collecting information on powerful opponents, is probably only left to practice hard.

Even if it's time to play, it's good to escape for a while and consume a little more energy of the opponent.

"Although I practice the way of science and technology, I can't hold them back too much.

After murmuring something, Wang Xiaoteng walked quickly towards the training center.

Starting today, he will also practice hard.

...

In the cafeteria, Mo Chuxin stood up and was about to leave when He Mu asked suddenly, "Sister, do you know why our school has to participate in the famous school competition this year?"

After thinking about it, he still couldn't help being curious, and tentatively asked this question.

It was very strange for a vocational university to participate in the prestigious school competition, let alone choose this year's hell difficulty.

Mo Chuxin was silent for a moment, and replied: "I want to participate this year, and the teachers made up their minds to help me...

Let's go, let's continue to practice. "

"good."

He Mu was taken aback for a moment, and then responded.

Mo Chuxin's answer was a little perfunctory, but since she didn't want to say it, she naturally wouldn't ask any more.

...

Mo Chuxin walked out of the cafeteria,

Looking at the mountain not far away, the circles of his eyes gradually turned red.

Several teachers thought that it was because she couldn't let go of the pride of the descendants of the God of War that she insisted on choosing to participate this year and defeat those opponents with similar combat power.

but it is not the truth.

In fact, she has never had that kind of pride.

There are some things that several teachers don't know, but she knows.

Actually this year...is the last chance for the school.

tick...

Recalling the past, a tear rolled down her face.

Mo Chuxin didn't reach out to wipe it, but walked ahead as if nothing had happened.

Just like her these years, she can only rely on moving forward and becoming stronger to cover up her inner fragility.

He Mu followed behind, and saw the tears falling down at a glance.

"Is she crying?"

He Mu was inexplicably surprised.

Although this senior was a bit introverted, she was not weak in character, so there was no reason for her to cry suddenly.

Did the question I just asked touched her heart?

He Mu didn't ask, but just followed silently.

...

Enter the training center.

When Mo Chuxin looked back, she was back to normal, and He Mu didn't expose her.

Seeing that she was going to practice again, He Mu said, "Senior sister, why don't we have a discussion?"

When Mo Chuxin heard this, he looked at He Mu in astonishment.

Because of her status, almost no one wanted to compete with her since childhood.

Today, He Mu took the initiative to make this request.

"Senior sister, how much combat power do you have?"

"Six hundred and six."

Mo Chuxin replied truthfully.

"I should be around five hundred and one. I should be barely qualified to compete with you, senior sister, right?"

He Mu said with a smile.

The difference in combat power between him and Mo Chuxin is 150. If it is lower than 300, the difference in combat power is so much that he will almost be killed in seconds.

But with a combat strength of more than five hundred, they can fight a dozen. If calculated by percentage, the strength of the two is actually only a quarter of the difference.

Although it is still impossible to fight in nine out of ten cases, it is still possible to fight against each other.

"sure!"

Mo Chuxin was obviously happy.

The two quickly walked to an open space in the training room.

There was no extra politeness, He Mu shot directly, and he shot with all his strength.

Mo Chuxin waved his hand to block, and after fighting for a while, He Mu frowned.

This senior was still the same as when she fought Li Fengxing back then, she just defended passively and didn't attack much, as if she was afraid that after this round, she would have nothing to fight in the future.

After thinking up to this point, He Mu said directly: "Senior sister, you don't have to do this. As long as we have time in the future, we will exchange ideas."

Mo Chuxin's eyes lit up, a heartfelt smile appeared on his face, and he became decisive in an instant.

He Mu's pressure suddenly increased.

Mo Chuxin didn't know what way to go, and there were very few tricks, and it was estimated that there were less than ten tricks in total.

But with these few tricks, she used them extremely proficiently, each blow could burst out her strongest strength.

The difference in combat power between the two was more than a hundred, so He Mu was naturally invincible, even parrying was extremely laborious.

Two minutes later, He Mu had to retreat outside the open space.

"No, no, no... I can't hold it anymore."

Seeing that Mo Chuxin still wanted to attack, He Mu waved his hands again and again.

At this moment, his arms were extremely numb, and waves of soreness hit him like a tide.

Fortunately, Mo Chuxin's attacks all hit his arms. If he hit other places, he might not be able to stand now.

This made him firm in an idea.

It is difficult to challenge someone with a higher combat power than yourself.

The reality is not the kind of fairy tales I read in my previous life, where geniuses always fight over the ranks.

In fact, combat power is combat power. No matter how fast you improve, your current combat power is only so much. It is impossible to defeat someone with higher combat power than you but without your potential just because you improve fast.

At least, this was the case before a thousand combat power.

"How? Are you all right?"

At this moment, Mo Chuxin realized that her previous shot was a bit heavy, and hurried over and lifted He Mu's sleeve. Seeing that it was already three or four dollars bruised, her cheeks flushed slightly.

"I'm sorry... I shot a little harder."

"It's okay, exchanging ideas is not massage, it's nothing, let's fight again tomorrow."

He Mu put away his sleeves, pretending to be relaxed and authentic.

"good……"

Mo Chuxin lowered his head and responded weakly, like a child who has made a mistake.

He Mu shook his head and smiled, and walked towards the falling machine.

The two began to practice separately.

...

He Mu walked to the falling plane, but he kept thinking in his mind.

Compared with people with the same fighting power, his advantage may lie in his hidden fighting power.

Although he is currently about five hundred and one combat power on the surface, but in fact that is only four-fifths of his strength.

There is still one-fifth of the strength that cannot be exerted due to physical limitations.

If he really didn't consider the physical load, he could explode an attack with 600 combat power in an instant.

This may be the only place where he can be stronger than other Qianzhan after reaching Qianzhan, and it is also his hole card that can win.

However, as Wang Xiaoteng said.

With his hidden combat power, he can wear it three times once, and leave the remaining two to the senior sister...

What about the next day, could he still perform like that again?

Even if there is, what about the third day?

I'm afraid the body will collapse right away?

Not to mention the hardest fourth day.

"In addition to strength, skills also need to be improved... None of these geniuses has strength but no skills."

He Mu thought to himself, and then adjusted the falling machine to the highest difficulty.

The falling machine below shrank to only half a square meter, and began to move irregularly at an extremely alarming speed.

He Mu stared at the falling machine with both eyes, and then found an opportunity to cut in, and jumped down.

...

Time is like water.

From this day on, He Mu competed with Mo Chuxin every day, and every time he ended up in a fiasco.

But it didn't prevent him from continuing to challenge Mo Chuxin the next day.

Gradually, his support time became longer and longer, from two minutes to two minutes and ten seconds, and then to two and a half minutes.

Nearly a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

His fighting strength has reached more than six hundred and thirty.

In the early morning of this day, he came to the foot of the mountain behind the dormitory and looked towards the steep cliff above.

Taking a deep breath, he stretched out a finger and pressed it on the cliff in front of him.

Then suddenly exert force!

boom!

The stone turned into dust in an instant, but his body also flew up ten centimeters in an instant.

Before falling down, He Mu quickly stretched out a finger with the other hand, and pressed it on a rock above.

The stone also turned into powder.

When he stretched out his fingers, he fell two centimeters, but this time, he went up another ten centimeters.

Repeatedly like this, He Mu climbed ten centimeters ten centimeters up.

After experiencing several large falls in the middle, He Mu spent a full hour and finally climbed the hundreds of meters of cliff.

This is the first time he climbed to the top of the cliff with only two fingers.

But he was not satisfied, went down the mountain again, and tried again.

This time, there were only two major falls in the middle, and the time spent was shortened from one hour to forty minutes.

But he was still not satisfied.

...

It was like this again and again, until after the sixth time, he climbed to the top of the cliff with two fingers without any pause.

It was dusk now.

Standing on the top of the mountain, He Mu looked at the mountain scenery in the distance and felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

He has been practicing Ultimate Balance since last year when his combat power was 200, and he has finally achieved a complete mastery of it.

Taking a deep breath of fresh mountain air, He Mu took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of teacher Ling Hanxing.

"He Mu, what's the matter?"

Ling Hanxing's questioning voice came from the phone.

Listening to the evening wind in the mountains, He Mu replied, "Teacher, I have mastered the extreme balance technique."