- "I am the house of everything, I am in, participate!"

This is not a pointless rant!

Because sometimes it's hard to get someone to notice what you want them to pay attention to, and even if you repeat it again and again, it's likely to be ignored. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's like you can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep, but if you say it louder and keep stressing it, you can at least let him hear it.

Other than that.

This is also Mo Ming cheering for himself!

After all, Mo Ming is still an otaku, even if he has fought twice with the gangsters, even if he has the magic skill of the God King's True Eye, even if he has purchased the Sword Master Combat Power Pack...... In the most intuitive mentality, in the most intuitive cognition, Mo Ming is still the original Mo Ming.

So.

At the beginning, facing the eighteen fierce men in front of him, Mo Ming was still a little weak-hearted.

Fortunately, the last thing Mo Ming lacks is courage!

After shouting at the top of his throat, he suddenly had a feeling of blood boiling, and the bamboo knife in his hand seemed to be eager to try!

It's the feeling of fighting!

Mo Ming didn't figure out for a while, whether it was because he had fought a few times and became proficient, or because of the swordsmanship master's combat power package.

In short, the first swing of the bamboo knife in the thug's hand begins.

If the heart is empty or something, it will disappear immediately!

Mo Ming could feel the inexhaustible strength in his body, and he could also feel the swordsmanship skills at his fingertips, and he even had a hot-blooded soul burning brightly!

"Poof!"

The sound of a bamboo knife stabbing in the abdomen!

When the first person was the first, he was stabbed a few steps backwards by Mo Ming's swift and electric knife, although it was not stabbed on the chrysanthemum, but the effect was almost the same, the person who was stabbed immediately covered his abdomen and couldn't kneel for a long time!

The first, ko!

But there were still many enemies in front of him, Mo Ming continued to rush forward, cooperating with the control of the God King's True Eye, his hand rose and fell, and his hand rose and fell, stabbing from one end of the field to the other......

Suddenly, when I turned around, there were already ten people lying on the ground!

Each of the ten people who had fallen had only been stabbed once, but they were all stabbed to the core, such as the abdomen, the chrysanthemum, the mouth, or something......

Anyway, just one point, the people who were stabbed have already knelt down completely!

"Vulnerable!"

Mo Ming used four cold words to describe the battle just now.

"Oh my God! This skinny guy is so powerful!"

"It's worthy of being a master from the kendo department! it's so powerful that even Xie Xiaomeng, who is the first in the kendo department, is nothing more than that!"

"This is completely unilateral torture!"

Exclamations followed.

Mo Ming also knew that he must be very handsome at this time, so he simply waved the bamboo knife a few more times, and looked at the few remaining opponents in front of him, "What are you still hesitating about?" ”

Of the original eighteen people, only eight remained.

"Damn, I feel like we're being underestimated by this guy!"

"Unforgivable fellow! gotta give him some color!"

"But ......"

Fear, irrepressibly, came over the faces of these people.

Even if they are still talking big words, they can't hide their fear.

And the source of this fear is the man standing proudly on the other end, the man who holds a wooden knife and seems to be able to look down on everything!

It's a battle without suspense!

Mo Ming keenly caught the other party's fear: "Hmph, are you already trembling? Fools, Uncle Ben will give you a chance to surrender." ”

Most of the military morale is weaker than imagined.

Especially when everyone is working for the benefit of other people.

So, the eight people on the opposite side immediately clenched their fists with serious expressions, "We lost!"

Mo Ming thought, it's okay like this, so as not to waste any more energy to poke around, the key is that there is no pleasure in stabbing these rough men, and it is over like this, which is not a good ending.

"Hmph, if you dare to argue with me, it can be regarded as courage, I respect you for being a man, so let's go. With a wave of his hand, Mo Ming acquitted the eight enemies on the opposite side.

"Is that the end of it?"

"It's so much faster than I thought it would be, I thought it was ......"

The battle ended too quickly like a tornado and made it difficult to react...... Overall, it's just a lot more bland than expected.

In a duel of masters with an extremely unfair number of people, even if there is no bloodshed, at least five steps of blood must be spattered!

But...... Again, this makes sense.

The reason why masters are masters is because they are always high and high, so high that they are not traceable, so high that they are unpredictable!

And Mo Ming at this moment is in this state that is so high that it is difficult to match.

won the battle effortlessly, and without warning, let go of the opponent who was waiting to be beaten, and finally walked to the sidelines silently......

"Hey, your sword, give it back to you!"

Mo Ming raised his hand and threw it away, returning the bamboo knife to Xiaolongren.

"Is this your true heroism?"

Xiaolongren's expression was very solemn, he had already realized that the gap between his previous strength and Mo Ming was still very huge, just from the battle just now, the pressure that Mo Ming could give him was even greater than the pressure given by Xie Xiaomeng!

"Ah......h

Mo Ming groaned, his expression was full of vicissitudes, "Little Dragon Man, do you know what it means to be a flash in the pan?"

The little dragon man trembled, if he remembered correctly, this was the first time Mo Ming used the nickname "Little Dragon Man" to call him!

"I understand!"

The little dragon man drew his sword and stood upright, his eyes burst with fine light, "That's why! Your Excellency is obviously such a powerful existence, but he always hides his edge, presumably, he is unwilling to draw his sword and swing his sword meaninglessly! Therefore, a heroic posture like today's will be called a flash in the pan!"

The 300-pound coach on the side also echoed: "The posture of the sky, but it is hidden in the city, not seeking fame and fortune, I can have a student like you, it can be regarded as a blessing in life." ”

"Heh......"

Mo Ming let out an unfathomable smile...... I said that it was a flash in the pan, but it was because the ability pack was too expensive, and it was gone after a short period of time, and it couldn't be forced, so it was called a flash in the pan!

But what should be over, it should be over!

"This battle!

Wow!

Late cheers!

"Help me quickly, I'm going to be fainted by Mo Mingjun!"

"I'm so moved, Mo Mingjun, I love you forever!"

"Oh, those guys in the kendo club are disgusting, but to be honest, that guy named Mo Ming is really powerful. ”

Meanwhile.

In the corner of the sidelines.

Teacher Zhang Chenxu stood up and began to walk towards the outside of the activity room, and when he reached the door, he began to dial the previous number.

After a while, the phone was connected.

"It's over. Zhang Chenxu said, "Mo Ming won." ”

The other end of the phone chuckled, "It's not a strange thing to win, so, have you observed his superpowers?"

Zhang Chenxu said succinctly: "It is a control superpower that acts on the other party, and the specific data is ominous...... In addition, he is much more powerful than you described before, and I feel that he is at least a superpower above the B level. ”

There was surprise in the voice on the other end of the phone, "B-level or above, you're not kidding, are you?"

Zhang Chenxu did not intend to answer this pointless question.

He stopped, looking up at the dark night sky, "I hate guys like this...... I want to kill him. ”

It's an understatement, but it has an awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Are you telling me a bad joke...... I really like this little guy, funny little guy. ”

"Really?"

Zhang Chenxu couldn't hear the slightest emotional fluctuation in his tone, "Is it interesting to treat life as a child's play?"

"I like it, can you handle it? But, anyway, I've decided to observe and observe, so I don't mind putting in a little more effort......

Zhang Chenxu interrupted: "If you insist on befriending him...... At least make him feel the pain. ”