Chapter 598 Championship Battle

"This is the style of a famous teacher!"

Seeing Sun Mo's figure walking towards the ring, striding leisurely, with a leisurely meaning flowing, Ma Zhang couldn't help but sigh.

He has also connected with Jingfeng Academy several times, many of whom are 4-star famous teachers. He heard that he was attracted by a first-class university. Even if they pretended to be calm, the joy between their eyebrows could not be concealed.

Because this represents recognition, an honor, and speaking out, but it is a very face-saving thing. Even if you don’t leave and stay in the school, the principal will immediately come to the door in person and send a new contract with good treatment.

But Sun Mo was as calm as he was listening to what to eat tomorrow morning!

After being stunned for a while, the crowd rushed to the ring. They didn't want to miss Sun Mo's championship match.

"Single Stone, please come on stage as soon as possible!"

Tong Yiming urged loudly, there was only one minute left before the start of the game, but Shan Shi's figure had not yet been seen.

"It's over, I'm going to suffer!"

Zheng Hao smiled bitterly: "Didn't everyone say that champions are long overdue and come on stage last? This single stone looks like a champion!"

"Shut your crow's mouth!"

Ying Baiwu and Li Ziqi sprayed them directly, and Lu Zhiruo stared at Zheng Hao dissatisfiedly like an angry little Jingba.

Snapped!

Zheng Hao raised his hand and slapped himself, and quickly apologized: "It's me who speaks out!"

...

In a corridor near the rest area, Shan Shi groped for the hilt of his sword and waited quietly.

"Teacher, are you still not going? It's time to start the game."

Gui Jiarong frowned.

"Not urgent!"

Shan Shi chuckled: "Isn't it all written in the script? The protagonist always appears at the last moment, and then surprises the eye."

Of course, in addition to seeking good luck, Shan Shi also deliberately hung up on Sun Mo to drain his patience.

It's called psychological warfare.

...

In the audience, seeing that Shan Shi has not yet appeared on the stage, the discussion is getting louder and louder.

"Did that single stone abstain?"

"How is that possible? Didn't you read the newspaper? Shan Shi said that if he can't defeat Sun Mo in thirty moves, he will lose!"

"Impossible, right? Sun Mo's cultivation is also a holy-level superb technique!"

"But Shan Shi's technique is also very strange. He has always defeated the enemy with one move."

The spectators who bought Sun Mo's championship are eager to make a single accident, so don't come.

"Single stone, the countdown starts, and if it does not arrive after ten counts, it will be disposed of as abstention."

Tong Yiming looked at the pocket watch and started the countdown, but just when he read nine, a figure jumped up and appeared on the ring.

"Master Sun, were you nervous and praying just now, if I don't come?"

Shan Shi looked at Sun Mo,

Shrugged his shoulders: "It's a pity that you can't get your wish!"

Whoa!

As soon as Shan Shi's words came out, many people immediately scolded him.

Do you dare to be more arrogant?

"Fortunately, you're here, otherwise my wooden knife won't get your blood on it, and I won't be able to sleep well for a month!"

Sun Mo laughed.

Whoa!

In the battle hall, the original scolding disappeared instantly, and everyone looked at Sun Mo dully, shocked by his domineering.

Sun Heiquan is indeed a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

"It's over! It's over! Sun Mo has a bright future, what do you care about with him?"

Baizao shook his head.

"I think this is the aura that young people should have. The other party is provocative to the end. You can't maintain the demeanor of a famous teacher without arguing or arguing?"

Jiang Mu did not agree with Bai Zao's statement.

The smile on Shan Shi's face faded, and he stared at Sun Mo with a cold tone: "Sun Mo, I will make you regret saying this."

It was decided not only to chop off Sun Mo's hands, but also to smash his mouth and knock out all his teeth.

"You two, please bow!"

Tong Yiming urged.

"Sun Mo, the fourth level of divine power, please advise!"

Sun Mo clasped his fists.

"Single Stone, the sixth level of divine power, please advise."

After Shan Shi finished speaking, he shook his head regretfully: "Unfortunately, my rank is higher than yours. Even if I beat you, others think that I am crushed by my realm!"

Why don't you wait until you have defeated Sun Mo and challenge Tong Yiming?

After crippling a thousand lifespan, it should be more fulfilling, right?

"Game start!"

Tong Yiming quickly retreated to the edge of the ring to avoid hindering the duel.

Shan Shi grinned, glanced at the stand, then jumped lightly, appeared in front of Sun Mo, and swung out the long sword in his hand.

"Sun Mo, despair!"

Shan Shi is disdainful in his heart. Thirty strokes beat you? Come on, I think I'm too much for all three.

Swish!

The long sword slashed towards Sun Mo's right shoulder.

Generally speaking, this is the way to use a quick knife, and a long sword to pick, stab, slash, etc., but for a single stone, it doesn't matter what the move is.

"You can't chop off the whole arm, you have to chop off one hand first, or if he abstains, won't I have to play?"

Shan Shi was still thinking about how to take down Sun Mo handsomely, but a flower suddenly flashed in front of him, and he caught a glimpse of an afterimage, followed by a huge pain in his chin.

boom!

Shan Shi was about to be beaten all over, with huge power, his whole person was like a big windmill, and it spun in the air.

"Wooden knife?"

Shan Shi was shocked: "How is it possible? Why can he make a move?"

However, Sun Mo's sword did not stop.

clap clap clap!

Every blow was precisely drawn on Shan Shi's mouth.

puff! puff! puff!

One mouthful after another, the blood mixed with saliva and teeth was sprayed out uncontrollably, and sprinkled on the ring, smearing a bright red.

Whoa!

There was an uproar.

What is this doing?

Why is this year's strongest dark horse, like a spinning top that is powerless to fight back, being spun around by Sun Mo?

Where did the coercion you feel when you killed others in seconds?

Seeing this scene, Mei Yazhi was relieved, and Sun Mo had found a way to crack the dark secret of the single stone.

Sun Mo held the knife and swiped with his backhand.

He hit Shan Shi in the face again.

Snapped!

The single stone volleyed out, but just as it was about to fall out of the stand, it fell to the edge with a bang.

Huh, what a risk!

Those spectators who bought a single stone to win were almost scared to death. If they fell off the ring, they would lose.

"Get up, fuck him!"

Some gamblers shouted that it is up to you whether you can eat meat every three months.

"Ha ha!"

Many examiners laughed, and with their eyesight, they could tell that Sun Mo deliberately didn't knock Single Stone off the ring.

"Sun Mo is so confident!"

Huang Hai praised, and then became depressed again. If he knew, he would not watch the finals, because it would be too painful to find a genius like Sun Mo.

Shan Shi's face was swollen like a pig's head, and he was burning with pain, but he couldn't care less about it, instead he looked at Sun Mo in shock.

Why can he fight back?

No, why was his blood not attracted?

"Teacher, come on!"

Gui Jiarong shouted to cheer for Shan Shi.

"Nonsense, don't tell me, I'll kill Sun Mo too."

Shan Shi got up and pounced on Sun Mo again. This time, he opened his eyes wide to observe Sun Mo, and then saw the wooden knife slashing again.

boom!

The single stone was beaten and rolled out.

"Are you on this level?"

Sun Mo tsk tsk: "I'm sorry for the word dark horse!"

"Pfft!"

Gu Xiu couldn't help laughing, Sun Mo was still that poisonous black dog.

"Stable!"

Lu Zhiruo was relieved, she took out a large watermelon from her backpack, put up the knife, and chopped it in half with a bang, bang.

"Come on, eat melon!"

Papaya mother divides the melon.

"Sun Mo, don't give me such an expression, do you think it's a sure win? Let me tell you, you're still a long way off!"

Shan Shi roared, and then he frantically ran the spiritual energy, and even with blood, injected it into the long sword.

hum!

The single-stone long sword immediately lit up with a strange red light.

Not only that, a strange force field was also born quickly, and people in the distance could not notice anything, but Tong Yiming in the ring felt the blood surging in his body, like an iron block attracted by a magnet, about to rush. To that long sword.

"Single stone can win, it really is the reason for this weapon!"

Tong Yiming was disdainful in his heart. He despised the guy who relied on the weapon the most. Of course, the dark secret method must be used to drive this weapon, so the single stone is not a violation.

I can only say that winning is not honorable.

"Sun Mo, die!"

Shan Shi rushed in front of Sun Mo again, slashing with his long sword.

call out! call out!

Two streaks of blood shot out from Sun Mo's shoulders and hit the long sword, making it even more scarlet.

"Haha, let you be arrogant!"

Monolith snorted coldly.

"what!"

Li Ziqi was shocked and covered his mouth with his hands.

"belch!"

Papaya Niang was also frightened, and she crushed the watermelon in her hand.

Gu Xiu and Xia Yuan were even more terrified and worried.

"Master Sun!"

Mei Ziyu, who was in the stands, quickly looked at her mother, hoping that she would stop the game and rescue Sun Mo.

"Sorry, your three houses are gone."

Ugly looking at ordinary ugliness, he laughed: "Sun Mo is going to lose!"

...

"Does it hurt?"

Shan Shi joked, but the long sword was cut empty.

"Eh?"

Before Shan Shi could react, a wooden knife was stabbed diagonally, slashed on the wrist, elbow, and finally on the shoulder.

Click!

Click!

Click!

The sound of bones breaking is louder than louder.

Even the examiners who were used to seeing big scenes couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Definitely a comminuted fracture."

With the judgment of his five-star famous teacher, Ma Zhang gave the result: "The kind that can't be cured."

"How do I know if it hurts?"

As Sun Mo spoke, he lifted his foot and kicked Shan Shi's waist.

boom!

Shan Shi fell out, and after drawing more than ten meters, he stopped at the edge of the ring.

This time, even an idiot could tell that it was Sun Mo who deliberately didn't knock him out of the ring.

Shan Shi subconsciously stretched out his hands to stand up while taking advantage of the ground, but then found that his arms were already limp, like noodles, and the bone-piercing pain added to his body.

"But looking at you like this, it must be very painful!"

Sun Mo pouted, raised his hand, and squeezed a few times on his shoulder to stop the blood.

"The teacher can still speak ill, then it's fine!"

Papaya mother was relieved, but after all, the melon was not in the mood to eat.

"Why did the teacher lose?"

Gui Jiarong was shocked and puzzled, how could this Sun Mo break the teacher's dark secret?

"Get up, don't you want to beat me with thirty strokes?"

Sun Mo walked over to the long sword that Shan Shi had dropped and kicked it.

Noisy!

The long sword was drawn in front of the single stone.

"What? Without this sword? No confidence to beat me?"

Sun Mo pouted.