Chapter 31: Crushing
Mo Li got off to a good start for Tianfu No. 1 Middle School.
And Liu Yan and Zhu Yanghong were also impatient, and with the sudden increase in strength, the two won the third and fourth opponents.
As long as Mo Li wins the last game, Tianfu City No. 1 Middle School will be a winning start.
It is believed that there are five participants in each grade, so a round-robin format is adopted.
The top two winners will compete in the final for the first place.
Teacher Zhou, who was very optimistic, was very excited when he saw the two of them, and immediately stepped forward and said.
"Don't get too carried away, you must know that the strongest is still behind. ”
Liu Yan and Zhu Yanghong were told this by Teacher Zhou, and they suddenly felt pressure.
Under the guidance of Mo Li, their strength has improved a lot, but in the face of the students who ranked second and first, they still lack confidence.
You must know that none of them have yet to face the No. 1 cultivator in Tenglun City, who is ranked first.
When Shao Sizi saw Liu Yan and Zhu Yanghong's expressions, he knew that even if the two of them were growing in strength, in the competition with the powerful opponents in the future, the chances of winning were not high, and the mentality was inferior to others in the first place.
At the same time, a bold idea arose in his heart, maybe Mo Li could win all the championships for Tianfu No. 1 Middle School.
Mo Li's second game will be against Tenglun City Cultivator No. 1 Middle School.
Mo Li had already made up his mind, he wanted to humiliate the students of Tenglun City Cultivator No. 1 Middle School, and let the vice principal see that the students he was proud of were vulnerable under his own hands.
During the break of Tenglun City Cultivator No. 1 Middle School, Vice Principal Rong Guoxin repeatedly instructed Ke He to humiliate him in every possible way and make people lose face in front of tens of thousands of people.
At this moment, the host slowly came to the stage with a bright smile.
"The next competition will be played by the genius boy of the first grade of our Tenglun City Cultivator No. 1 Middle School, Ke He against the dark horse boy Mo Li of Tianfu City Cultivator No. 1 Middle School!
As soon as the host's words fell, a wave erupted from the stands, all cheering for Koch.
In the warm cheers, Kech slowly came to the stage with a proud face, and walked around the ring, which immediately triggered more intense cheers.
And Mo Li, as soon as he appeared, was booed by the students of Tenglun City Cultivator No. 1 Middle School, and the boos continued until Mo Li took the stage.
The host was deliberately biased towards Tenglun City Cultivator No. 1 Middle School, so he had no intention of stopping.
If ordinary people had lost the courage to fight in such a protracted boo, Mo Li?
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his face was calm, as if those boos did not exist at all.
Liu Yan and Zhu Yanghong, who are located in the lounge, can feel the pressure outside in the soundproofed lounge.
They know in their hearts that if they come to the stage by themselves, they will definitely have stage fright when they encounter this situation.
"That's the disadvantage of the away game. ”
Teacher Zhou, who has always been happy, frowned.
And Shao Sizi saw that Mo Li was still as calm as ever, and he was faintly looking forward to it, expecting Mo Li to burst out with all his strength.
The host saw Mo Li's calm face, and thought that Mo Li was pretending to be calm, and his intention had been achieved, so he stopped the boos.
Koch, who was on the stage, thought the same way, pretending to be calm?
"Game on!"
The referee gave the order, and the game officially began.
At the same time, discordant voices erupted again in the stands.
"What is a dark horse boy, in front of our genius boy Koch, he is nothing. ”
"Let them see what strength is in Tianfu No. 1 Middle School. ”
"The first is always Tenglun City Cultivator No. 1 Middle School! Long live Tenglun City Cultivator No. 1 Middle School. ”
Koch on the stage grinned when he heard these voices, and at the same time, the majestic aura burst out in an instant.
Cultivating aura in the first grade is the standard of the third grade.
This scene was seen by the students and teachers of Tianfu City No. 1 Middle School, and their hearts sank to the valley in an instant.
This is the strength of Tenglun City Cultivator No. 1 Middle School, and the students of one grade are comparable to their third-grade students.
This time, no one shouted for Mo Li anymore, they knew that the gap between the two might be very large, so they could only cheer silently in their hearts.
"It doesn't matter if you lose, it's the No. 1 cultivator in Tenglun City. ”
At this moment, almost all the teachers and students of Tianfu City No. 1 Middle School thought so.
At this moment, they saw a scene that stunned them.
As soon as Mo Li raised his hand, the aura poured out from the sky, and Ke He's aura was as weak as an ant in front of an elephant in front of Mo Li's aura.
The students of Tenglun City Cultivator No. 1 Middle School in the entire competition hall were stunned and stupid.
One by one's eyes widened, and the whole game was surprisingly quiet.
The host was also stupid, and he didn't even know that the microphone in his hand had fallen.
Oh, my God!
It's all incredible, it's amazing.
Tianfu No. 1 Middle School, which is ranked at the bottom all the year round, has such a genius, who has cultivated the aura in the first grade, and the richness of the aura is stronger than Ke He's I don't know how many times.
In the astonished eyes of tens of thousands of people, Ke He was bullied by Mo Li at will.
And Ke He, who was considered a genius boy by Tenglun City Cultivator No. 1 Middle School, had fear in his eyes, and he was wrapped in Mo Li's aura, he couldn't move, and he didn't have the strength to resist at all.
Seeing that Ke He was trampled by Mo Li like an ant, all the cultivators and teachers and students of Tenglun City No. 1 Middle School could no longer speak.
The words that mocked Mo Li before now fell on their heads.
Hiss!
The back of most people's heads was cold, and the strength that Mo Li showed was too strong, and it had exceeded their cognition.
You know, you're just a first-year student.
First-year students have this kind of strength, and it is scary to believe.
"That one called Mo Li, how can he be so strong!"
"Alas, the title of the first cultivator in Tenglun City seems to be gone. ”
"Before the game, we were laughing at people, and now it looks like we were a joke. ”
Those who thought Mo Li was pretending to be calm realized that he had a strength comparable to that of a third grade, and no amount of boos could shake him.
Rong Guoxin, the vice principal in the lounge, saw Ke He, who he had high hopes for, like a chicken in front of Mo Li, and his lungs were about to explode.
Bang, the coffee table in the lounge, Rong Guoxin was hammered.
And during the rest, even if there was such a loud noise, it couldn't wake up the others, and they were also addicted to Mo Li's powerful shock.
Similarly, on Shao Si Zi's side, except for Shao Si Zi, the other four people became sculptures at this time.
And in Tianfu City No. 1 Middle School, the sound of earth-shattering erupted from the school.
What's more, dancing with hands, like crazy.
The principal of Tianfu City No. 1 Middle School shed tears of excitement.
That was the perennial No. 1 cultivator in Tenglun City, and now the appearance of Mo Li also gave Tenglun City cultivator No. 1 a taste of what it was like to fail.