In the following days, Qin Mo continued to fight in the cultivation ground, without the shackles of hero specialization, Qin Mo changed a lot in the choice of heroes, which can be regarded as familiarizing himself with the feeling of cultivating heroes in the future.

Victory!

With the opposite crystal being dismantled, Qin Mo won again.

"Sure enough, the stronger the opponent you defeat, the more psionic energy you get." Qin Mo realized that the spiritual energy rewards that poured into his body from the Bronze Medal were obviously more than the previous one.

With the same rating, Qin Mo's opponent in this game has a much higher winning rate than the previous game, and several of them have entered the bronze potential list.

Qin Mo also determined that the stronger the opponent he defeated, the more psionic rewards he would get.

Of course, these psionic rewards can't be compared to comprehending hero specializations.

"Comprehend the hero specialization, I don't know what the strength of the warriors of the silver rank is." Qin Mo looked forward to it.

Ding————

"Congratulations to your 978968927 th summoner, Moqin, you have qualified for the Silver Promotion Tournament, and according to your comprehension of the Hero Specialization Crossbow Martial Arts Specialization [Night Hunter], Skin Enhancement [Minotaur Chieftain], and Thunder Specialization [Berserk Heart], your assessment level is - Hell Level!

The first assessment time, three days later. ”

The prompt sound of the system's machinery sounded in Qin Mo's ears, and then, Qin Mo saw that in the upper left corner of the cultivation ground, a countdown number appeared-47'59'59 [2].

"Finally, the bronze rank has been completed, and I'm going to start the assessment of the silver promotion competition." Qin Mo's heart shook when he heard the assessment prompt, and at the same time, the bronze medal in his palm emitted a burst of bright and dazzling luster, and Qin Mo felt that the bronze medal seemed to close the channel for absorbing spiritual energy.

In the League of Legends training ground, once a martial artist cultivates to the perfection of the rank, the channel for the rank medal in the palm of the palm to absorb spiritual energy will be closed.

Unless—

If the martial artist is successfully promoted, he will only recover if he breaks through to the next stage.

At the same time, the bronze medal in the palm of your hand will also be promoted to the silver medal!

"The assessment will start in three days, hellish difficulty, it seems that I have to prepare well."

For the hell-level difficulty silver assessment, the system gives him three days to prepare, and these three days are nothing more than for him to adjust his state well, be full of spirit and cultivation, and give full play to his strength in the promotion assessment.

……

……

"Qin Mo, the graduation banquet will be held at the Ningcheng Hotel tonight, you martial champion must come." Early the next morning, Huang Zishan invited Qin Mo to the graduation banquet on the phone.

After the college entrance examination, the middle school will hold a graduation banquet.

There were two days left before the Silver Promotion Tournament, so it was fine, so Qin Mo replied with a smile: "I must be on time." ”

Unlike the era of peace, in this era of demon beasts, as warriors, no one can guarantee whether they will still be alive in a few years, and the example of graduating from high school as a farewell happens all the time.

Therefore, the graduation banquet after the college entrance examination has a little more different meaning.

Ningcheng Hotel is one of the most upscale hotels in Ningcheng, and has close cooperation with major middle schools, as long as it is a graduation banquet held by the school, the price will be much cheaper.

The graduation banquet of Xinwu Middle School and many secondary schools is held here every year.

"Qin Mo." When Qin Mo, who was dressed in casual clothes, arrived slowly, Huang Zishan and Wei Ming were both in their formal clothes waiting to pick him up.

"If you're late, you must punish yourself with three glasses." Huang Zishan smiled and hammered Qin Mo's shoulder and said.

"Three glasses won't work, I must not get drunk today." Wei Ming's tone was a little more disappointed, and he said with a smile, he finally failed to be admitted to the martial arts, his efforts in the past three years have not been rewarded, his qualifications in the League of Legends training field are too poor, and he has not been able to reach 1000KG before the college entrance examination.

The three of them are all the Three Musketeers of Xinwu Middle School, and they are not estranged because Qin Mo has become the champion of martial arts, and Qin Mo is also very relieved.

As for Wei Ming's fist power not reaching 1000KG, Qin Mo didn't have the slightest idea of taking him to a double row, this is not an era of peace, the demon beast is bloodthirsty and cruel, Wei Ming is not talented enough, and he forcibly helped him become a martial artist, but it hurt him.

Poor talent and being an ordinary person are not necessarily a bad thing.

When the three of them walked into the lobby of Ningcheng Hotel, Qin Mo found that not only Class 302, but also the other four classes had come, and each class had two tables and sat next to each other.

Han Yao naturally came, she was wearing a white tight-fitting evening dress today, the skirt reached her thighs, her fair and delicate skin was like snow, different from the innocence when she was on campus, today's Han Yao has a little more charm of a mature woman, dazzling, and has already become the focus of their table.

"Champion of Martial Arts, your shelf is really big." Han Yao noticed Qin Mo's arrival for the first time, his eyes wandered, and his beautiful eyes looked over.

"There was a traffic jam on the road." Qin Mo said with a smile.

"This reason is very insincere." Han Yao held a drink in one hand and a goblet full of red wine in the other, handed it to Qin Mo, and then proposed to everyone: "I suggest that Wu Zhuangyuan punish himself with a glass first." ”

"Yes, I'll give myself a drink." As soon as Han Yao spoke, the classmates who originally looked at Qin Mo with a slight sense of distance also echoed.

"Well, I don't drink." Qin Mo was a little embarrassed, he really didn't know how to drink, he drank beer once when he was a child, and he never drank it again after being bitter.

"If you're late, you won't be punished, Wu Zhuangyuan, you're a little floating." The classmates next to him all coaxed.

"Don't worry, Wu Zhuangyuan, I added a lot of drinks, and I can't get drunk." Han Yao lowered her head, slightly opened her bright and delicate pink lips, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Qin Mo was stunned, and then reacted, after all, he was too late, and it seemed a bit self-prioritizing not to punish himself, and then he no longer refused: "Then I'll punish myself for a cup." ”

A glass of wine is not as bitter as expected, but has a slight sweetness.

After Qin Mo punished himself, everyone seemed to no longer be in awe of Qin Mo's identity as the martial champion of Xinwu Middle School, and began to chat with each other.

If you say goodbye today, it is very likely that it will be difficult to see each other again in the future, and it will not be easy for the students who are admitted to the martial arts department, the pressure in college is even worse than in high school, and there are more talented martial artists.

Not to mention life and death, the status of talented warriors and untalented warriors will be very different in the future, and meeting again may be even more cold than strangers.

"Qin Mo, do you have any ideas?" Huang Zishan whispered in his ear.

"What thoughts?" Qin Mo ate a piece of crispy duck, which was crispy and delicious, melted in his mouth, a bit similar to roast duck in peacetime.

"You kid, are you really stupid or fake stupid, of course you think of Goddess Han, don't you see that people treat you differently than others?" Huang Zishan hated that the iron was not made of steel and hammered Qin Mo, if he was a martial champion, how could he still use others to guide him, he would have made a decisive move a long time ago.

"Qin Mo, I also think that Goddess Han is very suitable for you." Dong Ming, who hadn't spoken much, also nodded.

"We're just normal friends." Qin Mo chuckled and said, he hadn't thought about this for the time being, and now the top priority was to improve his strength in the cultivation ground.

And Qin Mo faintly felt that Han Yao's identity seemed to be very simple, you must know that in the era of demon beasts, in order to balance the strength of the martial artists in the provinces, it was not allowed to recruit students across provinces across provinces, but Han Yao told him to go to the imperial capital martial arts.

Hearing Qin Mo's words, Huang Zishan immediately sighed, didn't say anything, picked up the wine glass and poured it, the bitter wine hurt in his throat.

"You know what? Jiang Hongbo of the 301 class has already comprehended the second type of hero specialization, and it is rumored that someone has seen the latest fist power he tested, which has exceeded 1700KG. ”

After three glasses of wine, someone revealed a hidden news, Jiang Hongbo of class 301 seemed to have broken through again in the cultivation field and comprehended the second type of hero specialization.

"The second type of hero specialization? PUNCH 1700KG? Wouldn't that already surpass Qin Mo? Someone was surprised, no one thought that in such a short period of time, Jiang Hongbo would comprehend the second type of hero specialization.

WHEN QIN MO CALIBRATED THE TEST, IT WAS JUST OVER 1600KG.

"What's the use of exceeding, the calibration test has already ended, Wu Zhuangyuan is Qin Mo." Huang Zishan pouted when he heard such a conversation.

"Huh? Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. At this moment, a group of people came from the direction of class 301 carrying liquor, and Jiang Hongbo was at the forefront.

Jiang Hongbo comprehended the news of the second kind of hero specialization, and now as soon as he appeared, he still went directly to the martial champion Qin Mo, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.

"Qin Mo, I haven't had time to congratulate you on becoming the champion of martial arts in Xinwu Middle School, you must drink this glass of wine." Jiang Hongbo served a glass of liquor, and his tone was compelling.

"This Jiang Hongbo is obviously sarcastic about Qin Mo'a, he now comprehends the second kind of hero specialization, and his fist power surpasses Qin Mo, and he even goes to toast Qin Mo, showing off." Some people in class 302 were not angry, it was normal for classmates to compete with each other, but directly targeting Qin Mo like this still disgusted them.

"Even if he comprehends the second hero specialization, the calibration test is over, and the results cannot be changed." Another human, it's too late to comprehend the second Hero Specialization.

Qin Mo frowned and looked at the wine glass served by Jiang Hongbo, and then said lightly: "I don't drink liquor." ”

"Qin Mo, you are the martial champion of our Xinwu Middle School, today is the graduation banquet, I, Jiang Hongbo, don't drink a glass of wine to you, it's too shameless, right?" Jiang Hongbo's face changed, and the atmosphere became tense.

He was just dissatisfied with Qin Mo getting the martial champion, and he thought that he would have to toast a few more cups to provoke conflicts, but he didn't expect Qin Mo to refuse the first cup.

Even if he deliberately provoked trouble, he was really aroused in his heart at this moment.

"Why do you want to give you face?" Qin Mo smiled faintly, when he first met with Hong Meng of the Southeast Martial Arts, Jiang Hongbo was like an annoying fly calling on the side, and now the purpose of coming to toast was even more impure, Qin Mo didn't pay attention to his thoughts at all.

"You!" Jiang Hongbo was so stiffly scolded by Qin Mo, his eyebrows raised, and he sneered: "The name of the martial champion is just a title, you are lucky to become the champion of martial arts this year, but you should know that if you test it again now, you are far inferior to me." ”

The anger in Jiang Hongbo's heart is naturally not aroused for a while, originally he had the winning chance of being the martial champion of Xinwu Middle School, but Qin Mo's birth caused him to only get second.

Second, it's far from the first!

People will only remember the first, who will remember the second?

A few days ago, he finally comprehended the second type of hero specialization in the cultivation ground, the sword martial arts specialization, and his fist power exceeded 1700KG.

This made him even more unbalanced.

If you calibrate it again now, Wu Zhuangyuan must be him Jiang Hongbo.

"Oh? Yes, since you want it so much, this martial champion will be given to you. Qin Mo naturally didn't bother to argue with this Jiang Hongbo, let alone show his true strength in public.

It's so boring!

Jiang Hongbo is not worth it.

"It seems that you also admit that you are inferior to me." Jiang Hongbo sneered, Qin Mo's words seemed to him to be a complete manifestation of confession.

"Hey, this Jiang Hongbo doesn't know how to maintain the relationship between his classmates, even if he breaks through and surpasses Qin Mo in strength, there is no need to embarrass Qin Mo in front of so many people."

"I think he just got back his own honor, Jiang Hongbo's strength has been the first for three years, and he was suddenly surpassed by Qin Mo during the school test, and no one can stand it, and now he understands the second kind of hero specialization, with a fist power of more than 1700KG, so he naturally wants to get it all back."

What happened at Qin Mo's table had already caused a lot of discussion among the other classes in the hall.

Some students think that Jiang Hongbo is not sensible, but some students express their understanding, the first in three years, but someone took away Wu Zhuangyuan during the school test, and no one was aggrieved.

……

……

Just when everyone's attention in the lobby on the first floor was attracted by Jiang Hongbo and Qin Mo.

Second floor.

The door of one of the private rooms suddenly opened, and two figures walked out one after another.

"Brother Xin, after this graduation banquet, we will be separated, and there will be fewer days when we meet again in the future." Among the two, a tall, burly young man said to a slender and polite young man beside him.

It was a genius martial artist from Ningcheng No. 2 Middle School who spoke, and standing beside him was the martial champion of No. 2 Middle School, Gongsun Xin!

"You have to practice hard when you enter the Southeast Martial Arts, if there is a beast tide, don't rush to the front, you must know how to protect yourself." Gongsun Xin had a headache and said, he was poured too much wine, as long as he sneaked out to clean up for a while.

"Hehe, Brother Xin, don't worry, I'm not a fool...... Hey, isn't that Jiang Hongbo? The sturdy young man was talking and walking with Gongsun Xin, and he glanced at it casually, just in time to see Jiang Hongbo on the first floor.

"Jiang Hongbo?" Gongsun Xin wondered.

"It's that kid from the Jiang family, when we were children, we always bullied his Jiang Hongbo, and later after middle school, their family was not qualified to enter the third middle school, so we haven't met much." The sturdy young man reminded with both hands.

"It turned out to be him, and there seems to be such a person." Gongsun Xin said suddenly, Gongsun Xin's father is a gold-level martial artist, with a wide range of contacts, and there are many people, many of whom want to achieve their goals through making friends with their children, Jiang Hongbo, he is just a little impression.

"Would you like to go down and say hello?" The stout young man asked with a smile.

"People are holding graduation parties, what are we going to do?" Gongsun Xin smiled, his eyes casually glancing over there.

"Huh?" But just when he retracted his gaze, he happened to see Qin Mo.

"It's him! Qin Mo! ”

"Qin Mo? Qin Mo, who is the first demon beast in actual combat?! The burly young man also looked over, and then reacted.

"Let's go down and see you." Gongsun Xin smiled mysteriously and led the burly man to the first floor.