With the soul strength of Muyang's Ten Thousand Souls, the difficulty of the curse telekinesis master trying to hypnotize him is tantamount to a snake swallowing an elephant. Unless the eighth-order or above telekinesis master was extremely unfocused in Mu Yang, it was possible to take advantage of the weakness.

Guo Tang, who killed people with his pupil technique, was the best one to deal with among the people in the Dragon Academy, much easier to deal with than Wei Xudong.

From the beginning, he knew what was on his mind. Being hypnotized is simply a desire to experience "what it is like to be hypnotized". When Mu Yang found out that the other party's strength was nothing more than that, he casually lifted his spirits, and then got rid of the other party's ridiculous hypnosis.

looked at Guo Tang, who was lying under the ring, with saliva and a stupid smirk on the corner of his mouth. Whether it was the students of the Tiger Academy who watched the battle from the audience, or the students of the Dragon Academy after the ring, they all fell into a dead silence unusually.

From the perspective of others...... It's like Guo Tang walked into the ring, had a verbal fight with Mu Yang, turned around himself, and consciously jumped out of the ring.

It's not as exciting as the twists and turns with Wei Xudong before.

It is precisely because this reversal is so abrupt that this competition is too child's play, which brings a greater shock to the arrival of the ending.

Until someone was the first to react and said stupidly: "This ...... This...... And that's the end of it? ”

"A student of the second class of the Dragon Academy, at this level? ……”

"Feeling...... I can do it too. ”

"It's not as good as the telekinetic master who manipulated the wind before."

A row of students from the Long Academy got up and stood in front of the smirking Guo Tang in a daze. It is impossible to describe their expressions at this moment, it is no longer heartbreak that can be summed up.

If even Guo Tang lost, they finally realized that the strength of this new student of the Tiger Academy was far above each of them.

After a long time, Li Zhi sighed: "Let's go, let's go back to the Dragon Academy." ”

There is nothing more to say.

Several people helped Guo Tang up. The students of the Dragon Academy slowly walked out of the Tiger Academy campus.

……

After that, the entire campus of Tiger Academy was almost boiling, and people seemed to go crazy, shouting Muyang's pseudonym all over the sky. Boss Sha's group even brought champagne and took the opportunity to rush into the crowd and spray it on the female classmates. It caused many female students to have soaked clothes and exposed their curves.

Looking at the carnival crowd, Yang Fan found a corner where no one noticed, and dialed his uncle's number again: "Uncle, the people from the Dragon Academy have been repulsed." ”

There was silence on the other side of the mobile phone for more than a minute, which shows that Yang Mou was also a little surprised by this ending.

The other party held back a sentence for a long time: "It was Guan Hong and Shangguan Ang who defeated it?" ”

"No, it's Zhao Conception, the new freshman." Yang Fan said truthfully, "He first defeated a telekinetic master of the Dragon Academy, the wind system; The Dragon Academy immediately played tricks and strongly demanded another battle. They sent a third-class student, who was subsequently defeated. ”

There was silence again on the other side of the phone, and Yang Mou was digesting the news.

"Where is he now?"

"Huh?"

"Zhao Conception, I mean Zhao Conception."

Yang Fan raised his head and looked at the ring. only to find that other people in the vicinity were just as confused as him, and they were also looking for the whereabouts of the new student "Zhao Conception".

After repelling the Dragon Academy, Muyang disappeared.

……

Mu Yang said that there was something before, and there was really something. Today, I made an appointment with Ah Long and them to deliver the time, and Mu Yang was already on the bus at this point in time. Unexpectedly, after defeating Wei Xudong, the people of the Long Academy forcibly stuffed another Guo Tang out. As a result, he tried his best to go back to the rental room and bring his school bag, and when he rushed to the bus stop, he still glanced at the last bus who had just left from a distance.

The next stop won't be available for an hour.

Suddenly, Mu Yang was a little nostalgic for his old days as a functional telekinesis master. At this time, a moving door moves directly to the yellow light area with itself, and it will be fine.

Just when he was standing in place and thinking about his good past, a female rider riding a black motorcycle suddenly drove out of the crowded street corner, and stopped in front of Mu Yang with a super large fluttering and unusually piercing brake sound. The female rider dragged off the black helmet on her head, shook off her head full of green silk, and only said two words to Mu Yang: "Get on the car." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't ride in the old driver's car." Mu Yang waved his hand righteously.

"Then I'll go, farewell." Uya turned the bike over and prepared to leave.

Mu Yang didn't say a word, and jumped into the back seat: "I'm sorry, I was wrong." ”

Wuya's driving skills are extremely wild, and even if there is a person in the back seat, it still can't stop her from wanting to show off. All kinds of madness and big trucks rush to the road, ignoring the traffic lights as if they were nothing, and penetrate the crowd walking on the zebra road. Mu Yang sat in the back, his heartbeat was more nervous than when he was fighting Wei Xudong, and shouted in the back seat many times: "Hey! Slow down! Slow down! ”

"Eldest sister, time is not so urgent, please, don't run the red light!"

"Sister! I was wrong, I got on the wrong bus! You let me get out of the car! ”

Wu Ya didn't pay attention to Mu Yang's wailing at all, and instead laughed and said, "I haven't accelerated yet, why are you so daring." ”

"Because I don't want to be a telepathic with a bright future and die in a car accident for some reason!" Feeling the big trucks passing by beside him, Mu Yang rarely burst into a foul mouth.

"Whatever you want, I'm going to speed up. If you don't want to die, hug me tight. "Uya said that she hadn't accelerated yet, and that was true, and it wasn't bragging. The next second, she stepped down, and Mu Yang suddenly felt that the scenery around her had turned into afterimages.

"I don't want to hug you, it's a shame." After several large turns, Mu Yang felt that his whole body was about to be dragged out by gravity, but he still maintained the last stubbornness - his hands firmly grasped the seat under him, and he also tried not to make physical contact with Wu Ya.

"I said—whatever you want—" Uya's voice sounded a little distorted in front of the windy front. The next moment, in order to avoid a small car rushing out from the side, she stepped down again, half of the motorcycle was attached to the ground, and the two of them "sliding" on the road in an unusually weird posture on the motorcycle.

"You and × definitely did it on purpose!" Mu Yang's second sentence of today's foul language.

"Hahahaha, you also have times when you are deflated." Wu Ya laughed, she finally grasped Mu Yang's weakness, and felt extremely comfortable inside.

Mu Yang was forced to be helpless, stretched out his hands, and gently grabbed Wu Ya's waist.

He clearly felt that the moment he touched it, Wu Ya's body trembled slightly.

The feel was unexpectedly delicate and soft, the distance between the two was shortened, and Mu Yang also smelled a hint of the girl's warm fragrance.

The wind blew, and Wu Ya's hair fell on Mu Yang's face and the corners of his mouth.

"Hold on a little tighter, and I might have to speed up."