I Added Everything to Strength

Chapter 119: Communication ends with a handshake

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

   However, no matter how he uses his full strength, he can't control the battle.

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

   Li Fengxing couldn't help but think of this idea in his mind.

   Don't look at him all the time, his opponent is defending almost the whole time, only to fight back occasionally.

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

   is like a person hammering a wall, even if you don’t have to hammer it with all your strength, but from the perspective of counter-shock force, you know that even with all your strength, you are far away from shaking the wall.

   fought for another two minutes, and the more he fought, the more boring he became, and finally he had no choice but to take the initiative to jump out of the arena, and said helplessly: "There are people outside the world, there are days outside the world, I surrender!"

   On the arena, Mo Chuxin seemed to be still immersed in the battle just now. He suddenly heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he replied after a moment of stun: "I have accepted."

   After all, she also withdrew from the arena.

  ……

  The Kyoto University teachers who watched the battle didn't feel surprised to see this.

   Mo Lingyu's line of God of War is all amazingly talented and overwhelming a generation. It is normal for Mo Chu to have such strength.

   "Oh, strength is strength, not by will."

   After sighing, he looked at Shen Zhenping.

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

   Shen Zhenping heard a flash of light in his eyes.

   Actually, all of them knew what the kid wanted to do most.

   But she never said it.

   Just as she clearly wanted to participate in the battle for prestigious schools, but never said the same.

   Of course, some things are useless.

   is going to be there, let alone a person, even the power of a group of people can't change anything.

   was silent for a moment, and he replied: "She wants to participate in the battle for prestigious schools at the end of May this year."

   "The battle for prestigious schools?"

   The teacher at Kyoto University was very surprised.

   Mo Chuxin is only sophomore this year, so he wants to participate in the battle for prestigious schools.

   Although there is no requirement for a junior year to participate in the prestigious school competition, it is an unspoken rule established by convention.

   After all, leaving aside the group of seniors who are about to graduate, juniors are the strongest in a school, and they are also the students who can test the true teaching level of the school.

   I hope that the third-year students of the college will prepare every day now, and strive to reach more than 900 combat power by the end of May.

   Mo Chuxin is a descendant of God of War, and it is definitely impossible to rush to join in the fun.

   To reach the level of the top handful of people, you must reach a combat power of more than nine hundred.

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

   "Can she reach 900 combat effectiveness by the end of May?"

   he asked.

   Shen Zhenping nodded.

   "According to her current speed, it should be okay, but it may be a bit difficult for one thousand. Let's try our best to help her."

   Then what did the teacher of Kyoto University think of after hearing this, and asked: "If I remember correctly, it takes half a million contribution points to participate in the battle of prestigious schools? Are you putting her under the name of other schools or..."

   "It means our school. Although the city's contribution value is still much worse, I will solve it."

   Shen Zhenping glanced at the top of his head casually.

   The middle-aged teacher suddenly shook his body when he saw this, and his expression became extremely complicated.

   In this world, if you want to get a huge amount of city contribution in a short time, there is only one way besides killing certain powerful monsters.

   There are not many people in China who know that way.

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

  If you take that path, the price you have to pay is simply unbearable.

   It was him anyway, he couldn't make this determination.

   Thinking of this, he admired the senior with white temples in front of him more and more.

   Shen Zhenping smiled, then shook his head slightly.

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

   I am afraid that what the principal wants to do, other teachers still don’t know.

  ……

   "Ahem! Teacher!"

   Yang Yunlong's soft cough sounded 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 here, why not call him over and discuss 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 praised him very much, saying that he is the strongest freshman in the two Southwestern Roads. How can we miss such a powerful person? ?"

Ling Hanxing shook his head repeatedly: "No, the gap is too big. I'm not joking, nor am I arousing you. I'm telling the truth. Yang Yunlong is definitely not He Mu's opponent. If you really want to compete, I'm afraid Yang Yunlong will suffer. The blow is not good for his growth."

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

   He knew that there was a gap between genius and genius, such as Mo Chuxin and Fengxing.

   When they were 18 years old, the difference in combat effectiveness might be within three, but in the past year and a half, the gap can be widened.

   In addition to the talent gap, time precipitation is indispensable.

   It's a freshman, it's only half a year, even if He Mu's talent is against the sky, how big a gap can be?

   "Is the gap really big?"

   He confirmed it again.

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

   Ling Hanxing looked straight.

   The middle-aged teacher laughed at this and waved his hand: "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 effectiveness."

   After he said, he looked at Yang Yunlong below and said loudly: "Yunlong! The teacher of Lingzhou Vocational College said that you are far from He Mu! You will lose out of all likelihood! Do you still want to compete with him?"

   Yang Yunlong was eighteen or nine years old, but when he heard this, his fighting spirit was aroused.

   "Teacher! Of course I do! The stronger he is, the more I think about it!"

   The middle-aged teacher heard this and looked at Shen Zhenping.

   Shen Zhenping looked at He Mu not far away.

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

   As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes turned to He Mu who was sitting in the stands, including Mo Chuxin who had just left the field.

   He Mu smiled and stood up.

   Things are up to this point. If he doesn't want to, he won't give the right side too much.

   "Principal, I will."

   As he said, he walked quickly into the arena.

   The same goes for Yang Yunlong on the other side.

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

   Shen Zhenping with a smile.

  Only the Kyoto University teacher looked expectant.

   "Yang Yunlong, a freshman at Hope College, Kyoto University!"

   "A freshman majoring in excavator at Lingzhou Vocational University, He Mu."

   The two greeted them as soon as they entered the arena.

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

   "Student He Mu, please advise."

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

"Please advise."

   As a result, when he wanted to withdraw his hand, he suddenly felt the tremendous force from the opponent's hand.

   "Do you want to test me before communicating?"

   He Mu's hand gradually increased his strength as he looked at the opponent's face that was written everywhere that he would never admit defeat.

   They held their right hands like this.

   The sophomores who were watching the game in the stands were a bit unclear.

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

   When the school started, the teacher set himself the goal of improving one hundred combat effectiveness in one semester.

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

   "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 but look at Yang Yunlong high.

   At this time, the strength of the opponent's hand has reached 220.

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

   Yang Yunlong's face flushed instantly, his eyes were shocked and painful.

   He Mu asked again: "Is it enough?"

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

   He has a fighting power of 220 now, even if He Mu has a fighting power of two hundred and five, he may not have the power to fight a battle by virtue of his skills!

   However, ~www.novelmtl.com~ what he didn't expect was that the opponent's hand uploaded a greater force in the next second, depressing his power like a ruin, making his hand no longer able to exert force.

   Then a sharp pain hit like a tide, causing cold sweat on his forehead.

   "Is it enough this time?" He Mu asked again.

   At this time, the strength in his hand has been increased to two hundred and eighty. If he tries harder, Yang Yunlong's bones will be broken.

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

   The huge power made him feel an overwhelming gap that couldn't be filled with skill.

   As long as a normal person knows, it is absolutely impossible to fight.

   It's not enough to say it, it's your own death.

   At this point, he replied with difficulty and unusually: "Enough...enough."

   "Concession."

   spit out two words, He Mu smiled slightly, and slowly let go of his right hand, then turned and walked down the arena.

  Yang Yunlong softened his legs, clutching his right hand and fell to the ground.

   Looking at the distant back, Yang Yunlong couldn't recover for a long time, and when He Mu sat in the stands, he realized...

   This exchange has ended.

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