Bang! Bang!

The fierce fighting sounds in the training center interrupted He Mu's memory of the past.

"Is there a fight today?"

He Mu was a little curious and walked into the training center.

What he didn't expect was that today's training center was surprisingly much more people. In addition to the two fighting in the arena, there were fifty or sixty people in the audience, all of whom were students in their clothes and age.

These students He Mu are very unfamiliar with them.

The freshman in Lingzhou vocational college is his classmates, and he knows them all, so there is no need to say much.

All sophomore students dyed their hair, and none of them met.

As for senior students, they are not in school all year round.

After such a rule, only juniors are left.

He Mu searched in the crowd and finally saw Wang Xiaoteng.

Wang Xiaoteng also saw He Mu and immediately said hello.

"He Mu! Come and sit!"

He Mu was not polite either, so he walked over quickly and sat next to him.

"Senior...is this also a selection?"

As soon as he sat down, He Mu asked directly.

Wang Xiaoteng looked at the two people in the arena, with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Yes, in addition to you, me, Mo Chuxin, you have to choose four more students. Due to your strength, you can only choose from our junior high school.

Now three have been selected, and the last one is left.”

After saying that, Wang Xiaoteng breathed out, and a look of admiration appeared on his face.

"He Mu, I never paid attention to my classmates before... Now I find that they are all amazing people."

He Mu looked at the two students fighting in the arena after hearing this.

These two students are not bad at all, but that is relative to other juniors.

In fact, judging from their attack speed, their combat power should be all below 400.

...

"Li Xiaowen! Damn it! Do you have to fight with me for a chance to get beaten?"

As they were fighting, one of the boys suddenly shouted loudly.

Another boy was not willing to be outdone and responded: "It's true that you are going to be beaten, then you're giving up!"

"Fuck! I will never admit defeat! I must beat you today and cry for your father and mother!"

"Tell you, Xu Dong! I've been unhappy with you for a long time! Just let the horse come over!"

While they were talking, the two started fighting again.

The fight between them is not like He Mu and Mo Chuxin. They are really fucking to the flesh.

Not long after, both of them were beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face.

The battle lasted for seven or eight minutes.

The boy named Li Xiaowen lay down on the ground and couldn't stand up again.

After struggling for a few times, he suddenly burst into tears.

Xu Dong walked to him with difficulty, helped him up, and whispered: "Cry, if you win, you will cry in a few days...

Let me go, I'm a little more resistant to yours and thicker than you, you'll be watching at home."

Ni Jiaqiang next to him announced at this time: "Xu Dong will be the last substitute!"

Xu Dong smiled, walked off the court, and sat among several people.

All of those people were bruised and swollen, and they were very embarrassed, but they had smiles on their faces.

Ni Jiaqiang looked at these junior students. For some reason, he felt sad, turned around and secretly rubbed his eyes.

Then he walked in front of several people.

"All of them are good kids... Thank you for your hard work this time.

There are some things I don't want to say, but I have to say.

You must remember that you will go to Kyoto to participate in the battle for prestigious schools. After you go on stage, you must remember to report your combat effectiveness first.

Otherwise, someone else might hurt you with a heavy hand."

"Teacher Ni, don't worry! We know what to do."

Several people answered in unison.

...

He Mu, who was sitting in the distance, felt very uncomfortable when he heard this conversation.

At this time, he understood a little why Wang Xiaoteng said that these seniors were amazing.

These seniors have less than 400 combat power.

Even the most ordinary university is better than the students sent.

When they come on stage, no matter what kind of combat mode they are, they will only have the result of being beaten.

If you just get beaten up, that's fine.

They also need to loudly report their combat effectiveness when they first came on the court.

because……

If the opponent takes seven moves, maybe one accident may cause severe damage or even directly threaten their lives.

He has watched videos of several battles for prestigious schools.

The surrounding auditoriums were full of seats.

With thousands of people watching, loudly report their combat effectiveness and let the opponent be careful...

It may cause many viewers to laugh.

So for them, every battle is not glory, but a humiliation.

But that's it, they have reached this point.

...

"The seniors in junior high school... they have been in school for three years, so they should know the story of the school."

He Mu thought to himself.

At this moment, he clearly felt the spiritual will contained in this school.

This spiritual will makes these seniors rather be humiliated, and want to represent the school to participate in the battle for prestigious schools.

This made him feel stressed.

He needs to minimize the chances of seniors appearing so that they can suffer less humiliation.

Wang Xiaoteng next to him seemed to feel the pressure from He Mu and comforted him: "They are just making up the numbers and may not be able to fight really..."

"I hope."

He Mu replied in a low voice.

At this moment, he was very confused.

If you enter the top 16, will your seniors be allowed to play?

If you go on the field first, if you lose.

The seniors won’t really fight with students from prestigious schools after they come on stage, right?

But if the seniors go up first and admit defeat directly, it will be another psychological blow to them.

After thinking about it, there is only one way to solve all problems.

Can't lose.

No matter what, he can't lose.

Thinking of this, He Mu clenched his fists unknowingly.

...

night.

He Mu went to the cliff where he was sitting in meditation again, and then began to practice the dragon-walking technique.

Now his dragon traveling technique has a temperature of seventy or eight, and the transition between hardness and softness is very natural.
To be continued...