With Yang Mo's encouragement, the three girls mustered up their courage and walked to the podium, and their voices came slowly.

I don't know if it's pretentious, everyone listens very carefully.

On the high mountain in the distance, several people with binoculars were staring at this scene.

"Is Qingping Club crazy? Actually, in class, do you want to turn around and walk on the white road?"

The man in the suit put down his binoculars and sneered.

"There are a lot of rules in Qingping Club, and the control of subordinates is also very strong, and this is not allowed to be done, and that is not allowed to be touched. The panther chimed in.

"Is such a society still called a community? Sooner or later, it will disappear one day, and even if it does not die in the hands of Beige, it will definitely die in the hands of others. Such a community cannot survive. The suit turned and left.

He still thought that Qingping Society was so powerful, but it turned out to be just an alternative.

"Yang Mo, what do you want to do? Let a group of students tell the world as they see it?" Xiao Xuan asked Yang Mo in confusion.

She really didn't know what Yang Mo was going to do and what was the use of this thing.

"Don't you think the world in the eyes of the three children is very similar to you?" Yang Mo asked rhetorically.

Xiao Xuan nodded, as if this was indeed the case. The world is beautiful, and the good ones are somewhat unreal.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she understood what Yang Mo meant.

He wants to make everyone in Qingping Club get closer to her and get closer. Not only with her, but also with the world in her heart, that beautiful community.

"Thank you, for your heart. It's just, will they listen?" Xiao Xuan thanked him rarely. These are her words from the heart.

"Who hasn't come from a teenager, who hasn't been full of fantasies about the world and about themselves?" Yang Mo responded with a smile.

At this time, Zhang Qianqian and the three of them finished speaking, retreated from the podium, and Yang Mo walked up.

"Alright, let's start our training in earnest. ”

Without too many words, Yang Mo gave everyone a regrouping.

Looking at Yang Mo's upright back, Xiao Xuan fell into deep thought. He thought that Yang Mo would continue to make a statement after the three girls finished speaking. Yang Mo's silence made her unable to understand what Yang Mo's intentions were.

Is it to disrupt the original structure to enhance the feelings of all people? But is it really useful to do so? Human emotions are the most inscrutable thing.

However, Yang Mo's next words made her realize that she was very wrong. Looking at Yang Mo, he was more and more shocked.

"Do many people not understand why I am grouped like this?" Yang Mo looked at everyone and nodded, and continued: "I am divided according to your foundation and strengths, and I will also conduct differential training according to the existing grouping. ”

Three teams, one is good at agility, one is good at strength, and the other is comprehensive and all-rounded. In this way, Yang Mo also has to train according to their differences.

People's time and energy are limited, and only by working hard in what they are good at can they achieve the greatest achievement.

As the saying goes, success is made up of 1 percent talent and 99 percent perspiration, and that 1 percent talent is the most important!

There was an uproar, and three words in capital and bold were written on everyone's faces: Impossible!

Many people met Yang Mo on the first day, and they didn't even know each other's names, how could Yang Mo know what they were good at?

Whether it was Xiao Xuan or Lu Xiaotian, they were all shaking their heads. This is simply impossible! Could it be that Yang Mo is deliberately acting to deter everyone? They really can't think of anything else except for this reason.

"Instructor, according to your division, I am comprehensive, why do you put me in the power type?" Qinglong was the first to question.

"Yes, instructor, did you switch me to Qinglong? The white tiger followed closely.

The muscles of his body were particularly eye-catching in the crowd, in the entire Qingping Society. In terms of strength, the lion is number one, and he is the number two.

Everyone else didn't speak, and they all had doubts about Yang Mo in their hearts, thinking that Yang Mo was just bluffing.

"White Tiger, how many catties of strength can you punch out?" Yang Mo asked?

"Seven hundred catties, killing a cow with one punch is not a problem. White Tiger said proudly.

"Then have you not improved your strength for several years, or even more than ten years?" Yang Mo continued to ask.

The white tiger's face fell, and he nodded weakly.

When he was twenty years old, he had the strength he has now. But over the years, there has been no progress, and because of this, his position in Qingping Club has not been promoted.

For this matter, he didn't know how many white eyes and ridicule he had suffered, which made him extremely distressed.

"That's it, the limit of your power is here. Ordinary people's fists, dozens of catties or hundreds of catties is the limit, but if they train like you, with such a body of muscles, it is not a problem to reach five or six hundred catties of strength.

Your current strength represents your hard work and hard work, but this does not mean that you are suitable.

A real martial artist, with one punch, is not a problem to reach more than 1,000 catties. Even many people who don't have that many muscles can achieve this power in a burst. Yang Mo said.

"Instructor, if you say that, I'm not convinced. How could the strength of ordinary people reach such a high level? No one in the entire Qingping Society could do it. The white tiger roared.

The others followed suit, this is a fact! The brute strength of the white tiger is obvious to all, and no one wants to compete with the white tiger in a fist fight.

"Really, since you don't believe it, how about we witness it on the spot?" Yang Mo said with a smile.

"How to witness?"

"It's easy, smash the wall!"

Yang Mo led a group of people to an abandoned room, the roof of this house had already seen the sky, and a gust of wind might blow it away completely, leaving only the walls.

"Instructor, do you want to fight with me?" asked White Tiger.

"If I fight you with my fist, it will be too bullying. Yang Mo responded with a smile.

These words were very flamboyant, but everyone didn't think it was excessive, they were just curious about what Yang Mo was going to do.

I saw Yang Mo beckoning to Wang Yu and asking him to come over.

"Let him compete with you. Yang Mo said.

"Instructor, what do you mean by that, do you insult me White Tiger?" protested White Tiger.

Wang Yu is just a squad leader, and he is 108,000 miles away. The most important thing is that Wang Yu is a person under Qinglong. Even if he defeated Wang Yu, it would not be a glorious thing.

Everyone else also thinks so, could it be that the instructor has something to do with Qinglong, so he suppressed the white tiger and lifted the Qinglong like this?