Master: My Disciple Matches The SSR Aizen Template

This is a rowdy street.

A black Volkswagen Passat is parked on the side of a busy road.

When Lin Mo's calm eyes fell on that thin boy not far away, there was a wave of fluctuation in his eyes for an instant... He let out a foul breath, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

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Wearing the blue and white school uniform of Xicheng No. 12 Middle School in Zhonghai City, short messy hair, and carrying a dilapidated schoolbag.

Seeing that figure, he was about to disappear into the crowd.

Lin Mo pushed open the car door and followed behind him not too far away...

Watching, this young man named 'Zhao Junxiong' walked into the school.

Glancing at the words 'Xicheng District No. 12 Middle School', Lin Mo paced around the perimeter of the school.

Not too big, only three or four buildings, surrounded by a 400-meter playground.

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Lin Mo took out his mobile phone, searched for relevant information on the Internet, and soon recorded a phone number.

As a donation scholarship, I was invited into the school by a middle-aged leader of the school...

Walk in the long corridor of the classroom.

Lin Mo's eyes seemed to pass by the windows without any trace, but in fact, in the black and white eyes, in a very short period of time, he quickly eliminated each student. the presence of the target.

There was a slight pause in the footsteps.

Glancing at the class sign, it said, 'Grade One (2) Class'.

"That's how it is. I plan to sponsor a student who is excellent in academics but from a poor family in each of the twelve classes from the first grade of senior high school. And, this time is until they graduate from high school."

Lin Mo said to the middle-aged leader beside him.

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Sitting in No. 12 Middle School, in the first grade teacher's office, stacks of student lists appeared in front of Lin Mo's eyes.

"This one, the child named Zhao Junxiong, how is it?"

asked casually.

"There are not many bright spots, the grades are average, neither bad nor good, and the appearance is average... In the class, the relationship with the classmates seems to be very average."

"correct."

"I remember that in Zhao Junxiong's family, it seems that he only depends on his grandfather for life, and the family conditions are indeed quite poor."

Lin Mo smiled gently and didn't ask any more questions.

Since it fits 96% of the template of 'Gin Wine', it is absolutely impossible for this child's potential to be the 'ordinary' described by the teacher.

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"Grandpa's health is getting worse and worse, and he can't delay any longer."

"Even if you bite with your teeth, you have to tear off one of their ears..."

Senior one (2) class.

Sitting in the middle and back seat, lying on the table, Zhao Junxiong, a young man with ordinary grades and ordinary appearance, was evaluated by the teacher, his eyes flickered, and his heart was ruthless.

His name is Zhao Junxiong, he is sixteen years old, and he has lived with his grandfather since he was a child. His grandfather supported him by picking up junk and collecting some waste products.

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In the early years, or in other words, before Zhao Junxiong was fourteen years old, the life of the grandfather and grandson was the most difficult.

Because the dilapidated, wasteful, and valuable places have been seized by other scavengers.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The old grandpa can't compete with other people...

Until Zhao Junxiong was fourteen years old, he kept it from his grandfather, as if he had turned into his grandfather's protective umbrella... It was as if he was a young lone wolf, using everything he could to frantically drive away the scavengers in his grandfather's scavenging area!

He was also hit on the ground, but he gritted his teeth and kept silent, only desperately protecting his head, and then... seized the opportunity, and desperately hugged the scavenger's thigh!

Opening his mouth, he used his teeth to bite off pieces of flesh and blood from the scavengers...

Mouth full of blood...

He stretched out his finger again, and poked the scavenger's eyeball straight!

In his young eyes, there is a desperate madness!

In school, he is an average student with average grades; but in the eyes of many scavengers, Zhao Junxiong is a lunatic who cannot be messed with, and he is desperate from the bottom of his heart.

This time, three middle-aged people appeared in the area where grandpa often picked up waste, and even pushed and yelled at grandpa several times.

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Sitting calmly in front of the school gate, in a breakfast shop, eating slowly.

Didn't have to wait long.

The bell for the end of get out of class at noon rang leisurely among the schools.

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Among the swarming crowd, Lin Mo spotted Zhao Junxiong at a glance...even, he even saw the aura flashed by the boy in school uniform, which only existed in outlaws.

"What are you going to do?"

Lin Mo, curious.

He put the ten yuan banknotes on the breakfast plate and followed quickly.

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Zhao Junxiong almost trotted all the way, constantly moving his body, and plunged into the area that was a distance away from the school, waiting for demolition.

Lin Mo's eyes became more and more curious.

The reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance capabilities obtained from the first template were brought into play, and he followed it several times not far or near. Even so, he was almost detected by Zhao Junxiong's keen sense of smell.

The thin figure didn't take the main road, but jumped over the wall neatly and jumped into the ruins.

Zhao Junxiong grabbed a rusty steel pipe.

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In front of a fairly complete abandoned old building, Lin Mo noticed three middle-aged men leaning against a corner, dodging their laziness, and glanced quickly.

One is bald and has a strong figure; one has a large area of ​​tattoos on his arm; the other looks the thinnest with a cigarette in his mouth...

Lin Mo, see again.

Zhao Junxiong bowed, climbed in from the back of the old house, and climbed to the front.

He was half squatting, holding the steel pipe tightly in his hand, and staring fixedly at the few men lying in the corner below with his eyes.

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Without any hesitation.

Suddenly jumped down.

At the same time, with all the strength in his body, he raised the steel pipe and swung it recklessly towards the head of the bald middle-aged man...

Desperate!

Really desperate!

Use your teeth, use your mouth, use everything you can...

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Lin Mo was shocked.

For him today, fighting among several people is not much better than playing around... But the viciousness and madness of the sixteen-year-old boy Zhao Junxiong even made goose bumps grow on his arms.

Such a beast, you call him 'ordinary'? !

blind!

How blind!

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