Chapter 59 Breaking Through Everything When everyone was shocked, Chen Mo walked to the sidelines to drink some water. Although they were fighting continuously, they still had to give him a half-minute break. "I understand what you mean." Lin Xiangyun said to Chen Mo who was approaching, "You mean, Huang Cui is only a little short of absolute strength to defeat Zhang Qingsong, but her fighting style is completely correct, so you said just now that I will get extra points, right?" Chen Mo was stunned and said in surprise: "Oh?! You can find the angle this way, why didn't I think of it." Lin Xiangyun's face darkened: "What do you mean?" Chen Mo scratched his head: "In fact, she knows that the only qualification today has nothing to do with her. Because I told her after school yesterday that I am a Gangling Yang Three Apertures Penetrated, late stage of the second realm." Lin Xiangyun was stunned and silenced by Chen Mo's words. After several seconds, he finally asked, "Then why does she keep fighting so hard?" What he meant was that if she had known that the person who had mastered the three orifices was Chen Mo, then even if she had tried her best to surpass her limits and barely beat Zhang Qingsong, she would definitely not be able to pass Chen Mo's level, let alone get the only spot. Why do something when you know it's impossible?
Chen Mo shrugged and said angrily: "I told her yesterday that as long as she didn't admit defeat, she would win back sooner or later. She is a fool and probably only understood the literal meaning." Lin Xiangyun pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled: "I think she understood everything. Or rather, she has always known it. Go back and prepare for the next game." Chen Mo walked back to the court with his hands on his hips. Although he was still breathing heavily, when he looked around, he seemed to be looking down on the world. For the rest of the people, the good news is that Zhang Qingsong is defeated, but the bad news is that there is someone more powerful standing on the field. "Don't hit me, don't hit me!" They prayed harder. Hu Mingxuan still hasn't come back to his senses: "Did you see that? My cousin won! Assistant coach, my cousin won!" Gao Xing's expression was complicated. He stared at Hu Mingxuan and asked, "No, your cousin is so smart, didn't he tell you about it?" Hu Mingxuan scratched his head: "No, maybe he is a low-key person." The people around him looked at him with disdain: He is a low-key person? Do you believe this? Old Wu and his friends have already started opening the champagne. "Congratulations, Angkor." "The year-end bonus must be fully collected." "Where." Apart from Chen Mo himself, Old Wu was of course the biggest beneficiary, and he was very happy at this moment. But even so, the battle is not over yet. Chen Mo has already faced his second opponent, the winner of the first game of the first round, Chen Xuchi from Class 18. Salute and step back. Chen Mo stood at the far end, groaned, bent his legs, and seemed to be ready to run and punch with the same unstoppable momentum as before. Chen Xuchi felt a huge sense of oppression. He stood still, ready to take the attack. He felt a little nervous, fearing that he could not even take a single move.
No, why isn't he moving? Chen Xuchi was stunned. Chen Mo maintained that posture for a long time but did not start. You've been waiting for so long, are you going to rush forward or not? After thinking about it carefully, he realized that Chen Mo was bluffing and taking the opportunity to recover his strength. The battle with Zhang Qingsong just now was very exhausting, so the opponent must be trying to delay time. Thinking of this, Chen Xuchi took the initiative and started running. However, after running for only two steps, he heard Chen Mo groan, and it seemed that he was really going to start this time. So Chen Xuchi stopped immediately, got ready to take the attack. However, Chen Mo did not move again. Chen Xuchi frowned and started running again. Hum. stop. Do not move. Run. Grunt. stop. Lin Xiangyun was a little amused. He was not opposed to using all methods within the rules to achieve his goal. After all, when it came to the truly extraordinary environment, that is, when it came to training these students to play a role, they would inevitably encounter various situations. Just like the game mode he set up today, there are desperate situations facing strong enemies, favorable situations facing weak opponents, continuous games that test planning ability, and various special situations derived from them. So he thought there was nothing wrong with using tricks to delay time, but he always felt something was weird. "Same thing, why does this guy always have a strange smell when he makes it?" Lin Xiangyun shook his head. It was really hard to understand. In the end, after Zhang Qingsong was defeated, the unlucky Chen Xuchi who was the first to challenge finally realized the problem. He stopped wasting time, made up his mind, and rushed to the nearest point in one breath. Delaying time means that your current condition is not good. I'll take his life while he's ill! Snapped! Then he was hit by a series of punches and a slap and was thrown to the sidelines. Chen Mo let out a long sigh. Fortunately, this opponent was not too strong. Not only did he not consume much energy, but he took the opportunity to recover some strength. Lin Xiangyun was not surprised by the result. "The winner has been decided. Next up is Zhang Zhao from Class 13." When a new opponent came on the field, I felt even more nervous. I had hoped that the previous player would help me deplete the big devil's health, but he became more and more energetic as the fight went on.
He learned his lesson this time and no longer paid attention to Chen Mo's bluffing, but attacked directly. It has to be said that this decision had a very obvious effect. The time he took to lose was several times shorter than that of Chen Xuchi. "The winner has been decided. Next up is Song Yunfan from Class 59." "The winner has been decided. Next up is Li Hao from Class 13." "Next one, Class 44, Jiang Yiming." "Class 60, Zhao Liang." Time passed by minute by minute, people kept coming on stage, then admitting defeat and leaving the stage. The only thing that remained unchanged was the contestant that few people had ever heard of before. Bang! Chen Mo leaned forward with his shoulder and knocked down who knows how many opponents to the ground. He was panting, his body heaving, and he felt that his strength was on the verge of exhaustion. Although he kept winning, his opponents were all top students from each class. If he wanted to defeat them one by one, he would never get better as the fight went on. His endurance, Qi, and tense bones and muscles were all on the verge of collapse. He was only able to defeat his opponents one by one by holding on with his last breath. In fact, with the strength he has shown, no matter how many opponents he can defeat, the outcome is already determined. The only quota for admission to the inner courtyard must belong to Chen Mo from Class 1. This will not change even if someone takes advantage of the opportunity and defeats him. But as he and Huang Cui had said, he just didn't want to lose, and as long as there was someone standing opposite him, he would try his best to win. Tick. Chen Mo waited for a long time, sweat dripping down his face. He didn't see his next opponent after waiting for a long time. It seemed that his ears were getting noisy, but he was too tired to hear clearly. What he couldn't hear clearly was the discussions of everyone on the sidelines. No one had ever seen such a situation. An ordinary student with no fame not only defeated the recognized strongest person in the same class, but also defeated all the remaining opponents. Lin Xiangyun was very surprised. He didn't expect that Chen Mo actually did it. The list has reached the end and there is no next opponent. "All rounds of competition are over, and Chen Mo from Class 1 has passed this selection." (End of this chapter)