In the blink of an eye, our Coach Fang is already a sophomore.

From the sophomore year of high school to the current sophomore year, in the past three years, Coach Fang's hair has fallen halfway, but he has miraculously not continued to be bald.

Similarly, after his psionic rating dropped to 12, he didn't fall again.

However, this made him desperate.

When others arrived at the Immortal Dao Academy, their spiritual energy value increased rapidly, and when they were freshmen, they were still eleven, twenty-three, and a year later, when they reached their sophomore year, they all reached thirty-four.

And he's still stuck at twelve.

For this reason, he was ridiculed as a waste and scolded as a bald head.

However, it is worth rejoicing that less than two months after the sophomore year, the reason why Coach Fang's baldness caused the decline in psionic energy value finally got better inexplicably, and the spiritual energy value actually began to rise.

After knowing this, Coach Fang was immediately ecstatic, and instead of feeling regret for wasting three years of time, he became ecstatic.

That afternoon, Coach Fang yelled at the school's Daming Lake like crazy.

"I am indeed the chosen one! I am here to save the Blue Star! mortals tremble!"

People who passed by thought he was a psychopath, and even the school leaders almost fired him.

But he didn't care about it at all, because he could already foresee his future!

If you think about it carefully, the body suddenly has a condition, and the cultivation is not advancing but retreating, and there has been no progress in three years, is this scene very familiar?

That's right!

The protagonists in fantasy are basically like this!

Genius has become a wasted talent, and he has suffered from the cold eyes of the world, and one day he will awaken again and slap the world in the face!

Stepping on the sky, punching the Holy Son, the hidden sect prostrate at his feet, the goddesses of the world are all devoted to themselves, and they are at the peak of their lives in minutes!

That's right, our Coach Fang is 100% sure that he is the protagonist of this era!

However, soon, Coach Fang despaired again, and he did not improve by leaps and bounds.

Although his psionic energy can be increased, it does so very slowly, much slower than before he was bald!

"Hold the grass!So I'm not the main character?!"

A year later, Coach Fang, whose progress was still slow, let out a roar that he didn't dare to make, and he was hit hard and almost committed suicide by throwing himself into the lake!

Fortunately, he was a fierce duck, and when he saw the lake, he was so frightened that he jumped off the railing.

In the next two years, Coach Fang did nothing, and by the time he graduated, his spiritual energy value barely reached 50, and with the help of the school, he successfully broke through to the Tempering Body Realm.

After graduation, Coach Fang was disheartened and returned to the small place of Tancheng, intending to be an ordinary person and live an ordinary life.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that by chance, he actually became a coach of the Immortal Dao training class and earned a lot of money.

At this time, he realized that even a cultivator who was garbage was much more noble than ordinary people.

Since then, he has begun to be confident again, and after more than ten years, he has been very prosperous, no matter what, in this part of Tancheng, it can be regarded as a character, at least no one dares to laugh at him for being bald, and then dare to say that he is a waste.

Yes, no one has scolded him for more than ten years, almost twenty years.

But today, he was scolded twice in a row, and both times he was stabbed in the heart!

"Boy, you're dead! No matter who you are today! I'm going to abolish you!"

Coach Fang shouted angrily, and his figure skyrocketed in vain, originally one meter eight tall, but at this moment, he rose a lot again, directly breaking through two meters, like a little giant, and the arched muscles were like a dragon, full of terrifying power.

"Oh my God!

"This is the second time I've seen the coach use his skills! I thought I would never see it again, but I didn't expect to see it again so soon!"

"Ahhh

"Hahaha! This kid is not far from being crippled! We can mourn for him!" Everyone was completely excited, and the coach who used his combat skills was simply a god, invincible!

The reason is very simple, the combat skill mastered by Coach Fang is called rage, once it is opened, the combat power will increase by several chips, people block and kill, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, and immortals block and punish immortals!

Of course, these people have never seen a real master, and they think that the Tempered Body Realm is already invincible, if they are allowed to see a real master, I am afraid that the three views will be messy.

"Die!"

After Coach Fang unleashed his rage, his speed increased greatly, and almost instantly, he had already flashed in front of Mo Yun, and with a cruel smile, he slapped Mo Yun fiercely on the chest.

In this regard, Mo Yun smiled contemptuously and gently spit out a few words: "Since you are in a hurry, I am too lazy to play with you anymore." ”

Before Mo Yun's words fell, Coach Fang's figure had already flown upside down, flying like a kite with a broken string, crossing a perfect curve and falling the ground.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, a pit was smashed out of the ground by Coach Fang.

"Am I defeated?" Coach Fang's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that he was actually defeated, defeated by a boy who should be seventeen or eighteen years old......

"No, it's impossible, it's fake!" Coach Fang wanted to struggle to get up, but he felt severe pain all over his body, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, and he couldn't get up at all.

After a mouthful ......of blood spurted out, Coach Fang's eyes turned black and he completely fainted.

"This ......" It wasn't until this meeting that everyone in the War King Pavilion came back to their senses and looked at Mo Yun as if they had seen a ghost.

They couldn't have imagined that Coach Fang was actually defeated by the kid in front of them!

This is more unscientific than fantasy!

How old is this kid? He actually beat up Coach Fang in the Tempered Body Realm!

Looking at their companions who had fainted like corpses on the ground, everyone gasped.

Especially when they saw the front and the big bald head, these people felt even more hopeless.

Soon, something that made them even more desperate happened, and Mo Yun slowly walked towards them step by step with a smile on his face.

"You, you...... What do you want to do?"

These people involuntarily stepped back, not daring to look at Mo Yun at all.

Although Mo Yun had a kind smile on his face at this moment, after seeing Mo Yun's methods, such a smile was undoubtedly as terrifying as a demon.

"What do you want to do?" Mo Yun smiled, and then the spiritual pressure on his body instantly exploded, and said, "What else can you do, give money." ”

Everyone was startled, and they were overwhelmed by Mo Yun's momentum.

"Give money, do you hear, 60 million, not a single cent, otherwise I won't be able to beat you to death!" Mo Yun said viciously.

Everyone was stunned, and then they said with a bitter face: "Big brother, spare your life, we don't have money, just look at what clothes we wear, we are all desperately saving money to register for classes......"

"???" Mo Yun was stunned, and took a serious look at these people, only to find that what they said was indeed the truth.

However, he looked at the people who fell to the ground, all of them were wearing brand-name clothes, with big gold teeth, and gold necklaces, and suddenly understood that the really rich masters were all beaten down by him, and the rest were poor ghosts......

Mo Yun rolled his eyes, but it didn't matter, he still had a way.