Chapter 131: Coach Wolong and Player Fengchu Who are the people Chen Mo usually faces off against? Lin Xiangyun, the young genius of Qingfeng Mountain, Kang Long, the powerful master of the Netherworld with a Saint Body of Face, and Gu Yan, the Sword Saint, are at least the senior brothers and sisters from the first-rate martial arts academy, who are at the fourth or fifth level. Those waiting in the room were all practitioners who were only at the second or third realm. In terms of momentum, Chen Mo was no less inferior, so they couldn't do anything to him. ".Life is like sandpaper that sharpens our will. Only through constant sharpening can we become more resilient and stronger. So, don't be afraid of difficulties and challenges. Move forward positively, and you will find that success is not far away." Chen Mo spent a full half hour drinking chicken soup, and everyone in the room became impatient. Only Jin Liang was moved: "A bosom friend! Everyone is laughing at me and questioning me, but you are the only one who understands my feelings and believes in me, brother! Why haven't we met until now!" Chen Mo has decided that he must keep in touch with this person during the half month he is here. If it were someone else, they would have become impatient long ago after being fed such high-intensity chicken soup, but Jin Liang really liked it. As a person who has been practicing for almost ten years but has always been stuck in the second level, few people would encourage him. Chen Mo's words made him feel warm from the bottom of his heart. While Chen Mo was gaining six experience points, three or four more people came in one after another. At this time, the man who had been playing with his phone at the door also came in.
"Come out and get ready to go." As a result, Chen Mo also shut up and followed Jin Liang, who was familiar with the situation, out and got into the van at the door. Bang! When the door slid halfway, the car had already started, humming down the uneven sidewalk and onto the road. The driver was obviously familiar with the road. He didn't need navigation and his phone was placed next to him playing an audio book. “I always feel like I forgot something.” He thought so in his mind, but he couldn't remember what he had forgotten for a moment. The novel on his phone had just reached its climax, and his attention was distracted. It was only about twenty minutes of driving before we arrived at a more remote place, but because there was film on the car windows and it was getting dark, we couldn't see clearly from inside. "Come on, come on, get out." Jin Liang called out, then opened the car door and jumped out. It was not until Chen Mo put his feet on the ground that he could see clearly that this was a factory. It was not abandoned and there were obviously people still producing it, but there was no one nearby. The driver waved his hand with a cigarette in his mouth, motioning everyone to follow. They arrived outside a large warehouse. There were many cars parked in the open space in front of the warehouse, including minibuses and private cars. "So slow! Come here quickly." There was also someone greeting people from inside the warehouse door. It seemed to be the mechanic's superior, because after hearing the voice, the latter hurriedly ran up, bowed and nodded, handing over a cigarette. Chen Mo noticed that the cigarettes were pretty good, at least thirty or forty-one packs. However, the person inside the door glanced at the group of people standing outside and immediately frowned. "Why the hell is there one more?" At this moment, the driver suddenly broke out in a sweat, and he remembered what he had forgotten. He forgot to count the number of people. The doorman held out a crumpled piece of paper. "Zhang Yuan."
The long-haired muscular man responded. "Li Yiming." "exist." A few more names were called, and all were called, except for one. "No, little brother, who are you?" Chen Mo was not panicked at all and pointed at Jin Liang: "I am his coach." ? The gatekeeper had an expression that said "I'd be an idiot if I believed that" on his face. How can you, a kid who looks no more than 20 years old, be the coach of a man who is almost 30? Jin Liang was also stunned for a moment, but nodded immediately: "Yes. He is. He was only one place away from being admitted to the martial arts academy. He is very impressive." Oh shit, that’s really nice. Chen Mo sighed in his heart that this person not only cooperated with him, but also helped him come up with an excuse. Hearing this, the gatekeeper's eyes lit up. "Only one person short? It would be a waste for you to be a coach. Are you interested in competing? The rewards here are very generous, including level 2 elixirs." It seems that those who are almost short of being admitted to the martial arts academy are considered elite players here. The goalkeeper doesn't even care about the fact that there is one more person. Chen Mo asked calmly: "How do we participate in the competition?" "Just a simple test of your approximate strength. As long as you are qualified, it'll be fine." The gatekeeper said with a smile. "Then I'll watch a few games first, okay?" "Okay, okay, Jin Liang, you go to the waiting room with this young coach first." So Chen Mo entered the large warehouse smoothly. Zhang Yuan, the long-haired muscular man, stared at the two men's backs as they disappeared at the door without saying anything. He heard it clearly that the two people had clearly just met, but he didn't intend to create any more trouble. "You seem to be very familiar with them." Chen Mo asked. Jin Liang smiled and said, "I'm an old contestant, of course I'm familiar with you. So you came here without signing up." Chen Mo told the truth: "I picked up a small card with the contact address written on it, so I came here." Jin Liang gave a thumbs up and said, "You are quite brave then." Chen Mo asked, "Looking at this situation, if I don't have you with me, I can't participate?" "Not really, but there are only a limited number of matches per day, so they have to agree on it in advance before they can arrange it. Also, they have to control the number of contestants and spectators. They can't have too many, or they'll be reported." Jin Liang is indeed an experienced person and knows all the rules. "But if I don't bring it, they might ask to verify your identity. If it's too suspicious, they might not let you come." "Like what identity?" "Students from a martial arts school or something. Hahaha, which student has nothing better to do than to come here?"
"." Chen Mo quickly changed the subject: "What will happen if I report it?" Jin Liang said nonchalantly, "It's not a big deal. We are just a few extraordinary people sparring with each other. What's wrong with that? But they might ask us to leave and we have to pay for the tickets. So we usually have to be a little cautious, but it's not too strict." Chen Mo thought so too. It was obvious that the driver was unreliable, but he was still responsible for picking people up outside, which meant that he was indeed very relaxed. He focused on the field. Entering through the main door is a separate compartment separated by a wall. It was quite noisy inside and sounded like there were a lot of people. Following Jin Liang into the small door on the wall, as soon as I entered, I saw the arena inside and the simple audience seats around it. Chen Mo was so excited that he was overjoyed. These are all spectators and contestants. He took the melon seeds out of his backpack on the spot. The place where the contestants were waiting was in a corner not far from the ring. Jin Liang walked over, took off his coat, revealing the macho vest underneath. To be honest, he had a very strong build, with more scars on his exposed arms, and he really looked like an old fighter who had fought frequently. Chen Mo asked: "Are you really in the early stage of the second realm?" "It's almost the middle stage." Jin Liang clenched his fists and touched them in front of his chest, looking very confident. Chen Mo asked: "Are there any opponents in the third realm who are going to play?" "Three realms?" Jin Liangdu laughed, "Why would the Third Realm come to a place like this?" Chen Mo was thinking about something else: "If you haven't even reached the third realm, then there is room for maneuver. I will really be your coach." Jin Liang tilted his head, obviously disagreeing. Isn't this just an excuse for the coach to get in? Chen Mo grinned: "Don't worry, if you can get one of the two, you can rule the world. We have both of them, so it's not impossible for us to win the championship. Come on!" [Word count +30.] Jin Liang was encouraged and smiled: "Okay, Coach Chen!" (End of this chapter)