The First Thousand and Eighty-Two Chapters Throw Money!

"How lucky are you!"

The envious eyeballs of the examinees were all red.

In the first match, your opponent ate his stomach and collapsed, unable to fight. In the second match, your opponent even broke his knee.

Before you came, you probably worshiped all the gods and Buddhas in the sky a thousand times, right?

"No matter how strong you are, it's not as good as luck!"

Someone sighed.

"It is said that all roads lead to the capital, but some people are born in the capital, and some people even own the entire capital. This is a good way to reincarnate."

"This fall not only lost his teacher's four-star title, but also lost his efforts of more than 20 years, as well as the results of the last fight."

"I really want to write a big word 'miserable' on him."

In the eyes of the examinees, even if Cao De was seriously injured in the last match, he should have no problem beating Lu Zhiruo, but now, he was careless and retired directly.

What do you say that you walked into the ring in good condition?

Are the steps hot?

But then again, no one really walked up.

"If it hurts, can I help you treat it?"

Lu Zhiruo asked, a little worried: "From the sound just now, the bones should be broken."

"Woooooooo, teacher, I'm sorry for you!"

Cao De recovered from his sluggishness, crying bitterly.

He tried to stand up, but he couldn't do it. As long as his legs exerted strength, he would feel a sharp pain in his heart.

Sit down and play?

No kidding, the opponent is a psychic.

Look at the monkey squatting on her shoulder and the stone gun in her hand, it's so scary.

"It's all life!"

His mentor shook his head, he was unlucky, he drank cold water and got stuck between his teeth.

"Senior Sister Lu, congratulations!"

Seeing Lu Zhiruo come back, Qin Yaoguang handed over a piece of pear flower candy.

"whee!"

Papaya girl scratched her hair, a little embarrassed, but also a little proud, if I win another game, I can help the teacher get the four-star master teacher qualification.

"good!"

Sun Mo originally planned to touch Lu Zhiruo's hair, but he was worried about taking away her luck, so he stretched his hand halfway, and then took it back.

Lu Zhiruo, who noticed this small detail, froze the smile on her face.

broken!

Does the teacher think that the battle I won like this is disgraceful?

But I am also very helpless!

In fact, Lu Zhiruo was already ready to die.

But who makes the opponent weak?

"Zhiruo's luck, I am also convinced."

Jin Mujie is envious.

The next competition is still hot. Except for the dozen or so seeded players like Huang Peng, Xu Cong, and Liu Yuzhi, other students may be eliminated.

Because the battle was too fierce, many people fought until they ran out of ammunition and food before defeating their opponents. Then in the third round, they were naturally unable to do so and were missed by others.

He Ben also won the second game, but it was a miserable victory.

"Don't be afraid, nothing will happen!"

In the temporary treatment room, Sun Mo comforted He Ben while checking his body.

"Master Sun, please."

Jin Mujie was very sorry, these injuries and pressure should not have been suffered by He Ben.

"I will do my best!"

Sun Mo smiled, and was about to perform the ancient massage technique when a group of high-star doctors pushed the door open.

"Master Sun, I took the liberty to visit, I'm sorry!"

The doctors were apologetic,

I also know that it is rude to do so, but in order to observe the hand of God, I can only watch with a thick skin.

Otherwise, when Sun Mo became more and more famous, they would have no chance.

"Everyone is serious!"

This is a great opportunity to establish a social circle. Although Sun Mo doesn't like this kind of thing, there is nothing he can do about it. Humans are social creatures after all.

Besides, if you take a look, another piece of meat is indispensable?

When the magic lamp ghost appeared and began to massage He Ben's bones to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, the onlookers were astonished.

"This guy has a lifelike expression, doesn't he have self-awareness?"

Some people were amazed at the expression of the magic lamp ghost, because when this guy saw He Ben's muscles, he showed admiration and gave him a thumbs up.

When someone asked a question, Sun Mo knew that he would answer everything.

He doesn't understand some difficult and miscellaneous diseases, but he is definitely the number one expert in Kyushu when it comes to scientific training and nutritional meals.

Seeing Sun Mo's generosity, these doctors respected Sun Mo even more.

Ding!

"Harvest total favorability +7109."

"I still have a few original medicine packs created by Zhongzhou Academy. You may try them out."

Sun Mo took the opportunity to sell the spring water giant medicine pack.

Of course, this thing is definitely not for sale. After all, Sun Mo is not short of money, but it can be exchanged for some benefits.

For example, buy these doctors and come to Zhongzhou Academy to take a few teaching courses.

When it comes to famous teachers with four stars or above, money and spiritual stones can no longer impress them. If a famous school wants to invite them, it must either rely on favors, or rely on unique knowledge, secret treasures and other things that can bring them improvement.

Seeing Sun Mo chatting with these high-star doctors, Jin Mujie was filled with emotion and envious.

It was because of his talent and strength that Sun Mo had gained a place in the circle of famous teachers, while he himself was somewhat famous because of his appearance.

As for strength?

Jin Mujie is not bad in Jinling, but in Jiangnan, it is not enough, let alone the entire circle of famous teachers.

"Recover well!"

Sun Mo gave an order and left with a group of doctors.

"Do you want this kind of teacher?"

Jin Mujie joked.

He Ben was looking at Sun Mo's back with adoring eyes. Hearing this, he quickly shook his head: "I didn't..."

"Don't be afraid, who doesn't want a famous teacher like Sun Mo!"

Jin Mujie laughed at himself: "Even I want to study under his disciples."

"..."

He Ben didn't know how to take over.

"In the third round, you choose whether to make it or not?"

Jin Mujie smiled, and looked at He Ben tenderly: "And after the assessment is over, I will recommend you to Sun Mo. As for whether he accepts you, it depends on your performance."

"teacher……"

He Ben's heart warmed, he got up quickly, and knelt on the ground: "You brought me out of that small mountain village, and I will never betray you in my life."

"I saw Sun Mo's rapid promotion, and I was under tremendous pressure, so I traveled to the southwest. After I found you, I couldn't wait to accept you as my apprentice."

Jin Mujie flicked the hair on her forehead, and blamed herself: "You were just a mountain villager at the time, and you didn't know the vast world outside. It was unfair to you to make a decision at that time."

He Ben has excellent physical fitness. He has been hunting in the deep mountains and old forests since he was a child, and he has developed his skills.

Jin Mujie guessed that He Ben's father should be a famous teacher who committed a crime, fled to that mountain village, married a village girl, and gave birth to He Ben.

He Ben's skills are all self-taught based on the books left by his father.

"Teacher, without you, maybe I would never get out of that small mountain village."

He Ben smiled: "A son doesn't think his mother is ugly, a dog doesn't think his family is poor, so why would a disciple think his teacher is bad?"

After He Ben knew about Sun Mo's extraordinary achievements, he secretly fantasized about what it would be like to be his disciple, but then he gave up.

Because he felt that with his talent, he was not worthy of Sun Mo.

Furthermore, the comparison between Jin Mujie and Sun Mo is almost meaningless, but compared with famous teachers of the same age, it is definitely a notch higher.

Being a disciple of such a famous teacher is definitely not a loss.

And what if the teacher becomes Sun Mo's concubine?

Didn't he also become Sun Mo's disciple?

With the appearance of the teacher and the grass beside the nest, Sun Mingshi, a rabbit, will not be able to hold back his mouth sooner or later.

...

The game progressed, and it was Li Ziqi's turn again.

Her opponent this time is Miao Huan, a twenty-five-year-old young man with a long knife and a pair of huge protruding ears.

As Tong Yiming called out, Miao Huan rushed towards Li Ziqi. He had obviously studied Li Ziqi, so the tactic he chose was not to give Li Ziqi the chance to use the spirit pattern stick.

Li Ziqi stepped back quickly, pulled out a spirit pattern stick with his left and right hands, and threw them out.

Zip!

The first spirit pattern stick exploded, and the blue lightning radiated in a fan shape. Unfortunately, there was no meritorious service, because Miao Huan jumped high immediately.

Zip!

The second spirit pattern stick exploded in the air. This time difference happened to be the time when Miao Huan fell.

"I am!"

Miao Huan's complexion changed, and he breathed out in the air, a crescent moon slash hit the floor, and then recoiled, he jumped up again to avoid the sea of ​​thunder.

Snapped!

Another spirit pattern stick was thrown out by the small purse, and sparks splashed one after another. In an instant, they condensed into fireballs the size of coconuts and blasted towards Miao Huan.

Dancing wildly!

Miao Huan swung his saber, and a ball of saber light danced to protect his whole body.

boom! boom! boom!

Pyro exploded, blooming like gorgeous fireworks on a summer night.

Boom!

When Miao Huan landed, he saw another spirit pattern stick explode in front of him.

hum!

There was no attack at all, but suddenly, Miao Huan's body sank suddenly, as if a heavy burden suddenly weighed on his shoulders.

The spiritual pressure subsides.

This is the invention of the White Heraldry.

It is mainly used to test the physical fitness of the experimental subject, but after being seen by Li Ziqi, it becomes an attack method, which is super practical.

It affected a wide range, so some people around the ring also suffered, and their bodies sank, and they knelt to the ground.

At this time, the gap between strength and experience can be seen.

There were some powerful ones who swayed their bodies and then stabilized, but there were quite a few who just knelt down.

"what is this?"

Many people were pale and frightened.

Miao Huan's body became very heavy, and his movement naturally slowed down. After dodging the thunder sea that erupted from a spirit pattern stick, he was submerged by the second wave of thunder sea.

After that, another wave of flame bombs hit Miao Huan.

boom! boom! boom!

Miao Huan was tossed to and fro by the blast, and his body was scorched black.

The onlookers around the arena were all silent, their scalps tingling from being stimulated by Miao Huan's miserable appearance.

Nima!

How can this be won?

No matter how fast I react, it's not as fast as someone throwing a stick, right?

And there is this spirit pattern that makes the body heavier, how to prevent it? ?

"Who can tell me how to fight this kryptonite magic god?"

Some people have a resentful tone, they can't win at all, okay?