Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 1262: One-way promotion, goal champion

　　 After learning about Sun Mo's abilities, Yang Shengren and Hu Yasheng were completely stunned.

　　 28-year-old Sun Mo, if he can really get the title of eight-star master, then he will set a new record.

　　 No one is sure before, and there are basically no newcomers.

　　 "Other famous teachers, when they reach five stars at the age of fifty, they can be called a genius. It's good for you. You can't describe it as a genius."

　　Yang Shizhan is envious. Although he is a saint now, he is more than six hundred years old and has a life span of three hundred years at most.

　　 looks very long, but it is not enough to make a career.

　　Sun Mo is different. Even if he becomes a saint at the age of 100, how can he live a thousand years with his qualifications? The nine hundred years of time was enough for him to kill other saints and become the number one saint in Kyushu.

　　 What an honor it is!

　　 Hu Xingjiang didn't have such messy thoughts, because only admiration was left in his mind.

　　 Sun Mo chuckled, not caring much about these titles.

　　"When the battle of heroes is over, I will go to test the license of a master craftsman, and then make the Lingzi calculator as soon as possible."

　　Sun Mo looked at Xiao Hebao: "Zi Qi, you come and be my assistant!"

　　 "Hmm!"

　　 Li Ziqi couldn't ask for it.

　　 can guarantee that after holding the title of Seven Stars, Sun Mo decides to be lazy. Sooner or later, he will teach the gourd children and watch the game.

　　 Actually, Sun Mo wanted to visit the Brothel Chu Pavilion in the city, but Lu Zhiruo's little tail kept following, so he couldn't find an excuse to flash people.

　　 "Trouble!"

　　Sun Mo is depressed, can't take female students to hug Hong Yi Cui, right?

　　 That my own style is absolutely terrible.

　　 Fortunately, in the finals of Heroes and Heroes, every game was very beautiful, which made up for Sun Mo's injured heart.

　　 This year’s final round’s schedule is divided into two halves, with 32 players in each half, divided into four groups, with four players in each group, one-to-one tiebreaker, and then the winner of the same group, then Duel, until the team is the first.

　　 In fact, the previous sessions were not so complicated, but who made five of Sun Mo's students enter the finals this year.

　　In the past, the most time, that is, the three personal disciples of the same saint entered the circle of death. It can be said that Sun Mo has set a new record.

　　The referee team arranged the schedule in this way, not to take care of Sun Mo's students, but to treat them equally.

　　 On a sunny morning, on the ring in the central square of the city, the fierce battle is going on.

　　 Xuanyuan’s broken white silver spear, with sharp moves and unrestrained style, caused a burst of applause from the audience.

　　 The audience likes this kind of offensive player when watching the game, because they are hot enough, passionate, and gorgeous. If anyone shrinks, even if they win, they will be applauded.

　　 The spear is like a dragon, turning clouds and raining, Xuanyuan Po has no expression on his face, and his face is as cold as a robot. Every shot of his has reached the extreme.

　　 Finally, his opponent couldn't bear this fierce attack, and a flaw appeared. The battle ghost immediately caught it and launched a splendid offensive.

　　 The opponent was lost, and suddenly he jumped back and opened a distance of more than ten meters. Just when he thought he was safe for the time being and could catch his breath, Xuanyuan Po's lore came.

　　A thousand miles to invite the moon!

　　唰!

　　The silver gun shot suddenly, like a meteor that pierced the night sky, and pierced the opponent's chest. The huge impact caused him to fall off the ring.

　　 Xuanyuan Po grabbed his right hand, and the silver spear flew back into his hand as if being dragged by an invisible force.

　　 "Concession!"

After 　　 Xuanyuan broke the ceremony, he jumped off the ring without waiting for the referee to announce his victory.

　　 In fact, he is not interested in these rules. He just wants to fight. If the referee doesn't allow it, he really wants to stand in the ring and continue to challenge.

　　 Soon, it was Xian Yuwei's turn.

　　"Little sister, come on!"

　　Taiyutang encourages.

　　The simple grassland girl is very popular among the teachers. Everyone does not look down on her because she is a barbarian.

　　 "Hmm!"

　　Xian Yuwei entered the ring.

　　 Her opponent is a tall young man. The weapon used is a pair of copper hammers, the size of a watermelon and weighing hundreds of catties.

　　"Little lady, where's your weapon?"

　　 Niu sniffed high, and frowned when she saw Xian Yuwei's bare hands.

　　 "I don't use weapons!"

　　Xian Yuwei's fists faced each other and slammed hard: "I practice martial arts!"

　　"……"

　　 Niu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and persuaded: "Can you do it? How about you abstain? I'm really afraid of killing you with a hammer!"

　　 The audience under the stage also became noisy.

　　 are really two people, judging from their physical appearance, the gap is a bit big. This young man called Niu Gao is really stronger than a yak.

　　 "Little lady, I can eat 20 catties of beef at a meal, you can't beat me!"

　　 Niugao is still persuading.

　　 "Thank you, but the teacher is watching below, I can die, but I can't lose!"

　　Xian Yuwei looks serious.

　　 "Why is his teacher so ruthless? He values ​​fame and wealth too much, right?"

　　 "That is, letting such a beautiful girl die for her life is really not a son of man."

　　 "Hush, you don't want to die, her personal teacher is Sun Mo, the famous hand of God, the Great Master of Spirit Run!"

　　In the crowd watching the party, some viewers were obviously just coming and were not clear about Xian Yuwei's origin. After hearing other people's popular science, their expressions suddenly changed.

　　 Sun Mo is the teacher of Li Ziqi, the Empress of the Tang Dynasty. You can’t scold him. Sun Mo doesn’t care, but Li Ziqi will care. What if I trouble myself?

　　Some high-ranking officials heard that Xian Yuwei said that Sun Mo was coming, and his eyes lit up. When today's game is over, they will pay a visit.

　　 It would be even better if he could accept his children.

　　 "Well, I will try not to kill you!"

　　 Niugao looked at Xian Yuwei's thoughtful expression, but after the referee called the start, he directly slammed into Xian Yuwei.

　　 "Go to hell!"

　　The Niu High Warhammer held high and hit Xian Yuwei's head.

　　 As long as you squeeze into the top ten, you will have a huge bonus, so all Niu Gao's performances just now are to paralyze his opponent~ IndoMTL.com~ King Kong is not bad!

　　 A little gold paint appeared on Xian Yuwei's eyebrows, and then quickly spread all over her body, making her look like a golden figure.

　　 Then the prairie girl punched.

　　bang!

　　 The golden fist and the warhammer collided, and a deafening noise erupted. Then the warhammer cried out and flew away.

　　 "Quickly go out!"

　　 Watching the hammer fall, the crowd panicked.

　　 "Huh?"

　　 Niu Gao is dumbfounded, where's my hammer? Moreover, the head-to-head hit just now made his entire arm numb, and he couldn't help it for a while.

　　hu!

　　 Xian Yuwei's heavy punch came with the sound of breaking wind.

　　 "I abstain!"

　　 Niu shouted loudly and raised his hands.

　　hu!

　　 Jin Fist stopped in front of Niugao, his fist was as sharp as a steel knife, and Niugao’s cheeks hurt.

　　 "Oh my god, what is this girl's weird power? Fortunately, I abstained in time, otherwise if this is hit by a punch, the brain will fill the ring."

　　 Niugao found that his pants were a little wet.

　　

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