I Added Everything to Strength

tick tock... tick tock...

The blood on the right arm kept dripping down, and He Mu gasped violently.

After a moment, he suddenly laughed.

Some of the surrounding audience completely came to their senses at this time.

"...He Mu even broke the second genetic chain..."

"I didn't expect...the battle between a group of students would reach this level.

It's not in vain. I deliberately took the time to watch the decisive battle of this famous school competition. "

...

At this moment, a group of big shots couldn't help talking with the acquaintances around them.

As for the teachers and students of each school, it seemed that they were still reminiscing about the battle just now, but there was not much movement.

...

Outside the arena, Ye Huang was picked up by Yan Yun and held in his arms.

At this time, Ye Huang's arms were twisted strangely, but she didn't seem to notice, her eyes were on He Mu in the arena from beginning to end, her face was full of despair.

"Impossible... absolutely impossible... I am..."

Muttering in a low voice, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

Seeing Ye Huang's violent mood swings, Yan Yun's mood was very complicated.

This child has never cried or made trouble since he was a child, and he will never be overjoyed or sad.

This is definitely the first time that such a human emotion has appeared.

So much so that she didn't know whether to be uncomfortable or happy for a while.

"Ye Huang...you have tried your best, but He Mu..."

As Yan Yun said, he also looked at He Mu, whose arms were stained with blood and his eyes were burning.

Shuguang University has entered the finals of the famous school competition many times.

In the past, when she lost, she would feel unwilling, dissatisfied, disappointed, and furious.

But for some reason, after losing this year, she didn't have any extra emotions except for a moment of regret.

She was convinced that she lost.

Shuguang University has done its best, and Ye Huang even became the first student to break through the second genetic chain in the battle for prestigious schools.

But still lost to the man in the arena.

Already like this...how else?

"He... really should be the Lord of Hope. Forget it, let's work hard when we go back."

After thinking about it, Yan Yun could only comfort him in this way.

Ye Huang didn't say a word, just kept looking at the person in the arena.

...

The two commentators from the Ministry of Education confirmed that Ye Huang was only broken in both arms and did not suffer serious injuries, and then boarded the commentary stage again.

One of them took a deep breath and said in a very solemn tone: "I declare that classmate He Mu won this battle!

This is the end of the famous school competition. Lingzhou Zhanhan University defeated Shuguang University to win the title of the first famous school!

He Mu will take over "Hope" and become the next Master of Hope!

I hope that student He Mu can make persistent efforts and live up to the name of "Hope"! "

Another person then presses a button,

The transparent container of "Hope" placed on the high platform not far away slowly opened.

"Hope", one of the three artifacts, was completely exposed to the air.

"Student He Mu, go and take what belongs to you."

...

He Mu on the arena heard the words and turned to look at Hope on the high platform, and then at the teachers and classmates at Lingzhou Zhan University.

Seeing everyone looking at him expectantly, He Mu smiled, walked down the arena slowly, and then climbed up the high platform step by step along the stairs, before reaching Hope.

Hope is a short black knife-shaped meteorite less than forty centimeters long, with a somewhat distorted black light faintly emitting from it.

The reason for this light is that the density of hope is too high, and the gravity is too high, so that space is distorted and light is swallowed.

According to official data, this small short knife weighs about 110 tons.

He Mu stretched out his right hand subconsciously, wanting to touch "Hope", but after stretching out his hand, he found that his right hand was bloody and bloody, and even the bones of the hand could be vaguely seen.

In that battle just now, his hand experienced terrifying heat and severe friction with the ground of the arena.

In the end, he broke out with all his strength and punched that punch.

Now the hand is badly injured.

It is completely impossible to pick up hope with this hand.

He Mu frowned, retracted his right hand, then stretched out his left hand, which was in better condition, and grasped Hope.

With a little effort, Hope trembled slightly.

Feeling the terrifying gravity, He Mu smiled faintly.

Having reached this point, can he still be baffled by this hope?

Thinking of this, he suddenly broke out with all his strength, and slowly raised his hopes.

The platform is made of unknown materials, and its strength is surprisingly high.

Such a huge movement, the platform did not tremble for a moment.

Holding hope in his left hand, He Mu went down the stairs step by step, and finally returned to the arena.

...

In the last row of the auditorium, the old man next to Zhou Kang watched this scene silently, his eyes were a little dazed, as if he was recalling something.

Similar images from previous years flashed through his mind one after another at this moment, and then he murmured: "Zhou Kang... It seems that there is no Lord of Hope who can pick up hope with only his left hand in the past ten years, right?"

Zhou Kang listened to this and recalled it carefully, then nodded solemnly.

"That's true... the previous eight Lords of Hope took away hope with both hands, but when Chen Che injured his left hand, he took away hope with his right hand.

Only He Mu used his left hand. "

"Breaking the second genetic chain, taking away hope with only the left hand, the undisputed ten-year strongest..."

The old man sighed and stood up.

On the commentary stage, a person said loudly: "Next, I invite Mr. Qin Jiang from the Ministry of Education to award Lingzhou Zhanhan University the honorary title of the first famous school!"

Hearing this, the old man left the auditorium and walked towards the arena.

On the way, a staff member delivered a square golden sign to him.

On the other side, several other students from Lingzhou Zhan University also entered the arena.

After the old man took the stage, he glanced around the crowd, and then said very solemnly: "I, Qin Jiang! On behalf of the Ministry of Education! Awarded the title of Lingzhou War University's first famous school!"

After speaking, he sent the golden plaque to Mo Chuxin who was next to He Mu.

Mo Chuxin took it with both hands, and then bowed slightly.

Then the seven people gathered together and held up the hope and the golden sign high up.

Under the arena, several teachers including Wang Yanqiu and Shi Weitian couldn't help but burst into tears watching this scene.

This university where they dedicated their youth...

Before disappearing completely, it reached the previous height again.

It is like a meteor, even though its lifespan is short, it bursts out with the most dazzling light.

Wang Yanqiu wiped away her tears, took out her mobile phone, and took a picture of this scene.

The screen is finalized.

She wanted to send this scene to the principal, but the result showed that the sending failed, which made her burst into tears instantly.

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at the same time.

Inside the secret base in Kyoto.

The huge aircraft spewed out an extremely dazzling light, and began to lift off slowly.

Shen Zhenping silently looked at the receding land through the transparent aircraft cabin.

At this moment, a staff member in the base below rushed from a distance.

He held up the mobile phone, waved it at Shen Zhenping continuously, and shouted hissingly.

Seeing this, Shen Zhenping was a little puzzled.

Only then did the staff realize that the aircraft was completely soundproofed.

So he took a deep breath, pointed to the phone screen, and said with his mouth: "The competition for the prestigious school is over, and the Lord of Hope this year... is He Mu from Lingzhou University!

Yes... what! Mu! "

After speaking, he laughed.

Seeing this, Shen Zhenping was stunned for a moment, and then he also laughed.

The huge Kyoto became smaller and smaller in his eyes.

Tears suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He raised his head, looked towards the south, and muttered: "Principal... As long as our will is not broken, the school will always be here... Do you think..."

...

The dark land of the Eastern Road.

The voices of a group of strange people became a little dazed.

"An accident happened to the plan, what should I do next?"

"have no idea."

"Forget it, how should I put it... let's think about it in the long run."

...

On Nanfang Road, inside Lingzhou University, a group of students from Lingzhou Zhan University cheered.

Before the competition for prestigious schools began, they never expected that the school would win the title of the first prestigious school.

And the classmate they got along with day and night turned out to be the Lord of Hope.

behind them.

The future principal of Lingzhou University and the governor of Nanfang Road smiled at each other.

...

Inside the Lingzhou military base.

A group of senior students from Lingzhou Zhan University looked at each other, and they all saw the tears in their eyes.

Wei Heng wiped away the tears from his eyes, and said to a group of students around him: "Everyone, our youth... has ended satisfactorily.

It's a pleasure to meet all of you...

It's a pleasure to have all of you here at the school.

Since then, we have grown up completely... It is time to shoulder our responsibilities. "

...

besides.

In a huge experimental base deep underground in a certain wilderness.

A woman in protective clothing was buried on a table and crying.

In front of her was a heavy military computer.

On the computer screen, what appeared was the scene of several students of Lingzhou Zhan University holding up their hopes in the prestigious school competition.

Another woman stood behind her, patted her on the back lightly, and comforted her softly: "Sister Yu...you have suffered from guilt and pain for eighteen years because of him.

But look at him now... how good he is... In the future, don't worry about guilt anymore, he is so good, he will have a better future.

Moreover, the reason why he was injured back then...can't be entirely blamed on you..."

Hearing these words, the crying of the woman at the desk gradually subsided, but she was still sobbing.

"Okay...don't cry, Sister Yu...I believe...you will recognize each other one day..."

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