Wu Guang was stunned, he asked the ancestor of Ying Baiwu, it was purely out of curiosity, and he wanted to know what big names had come out of this family!

The value of the saint-level superb exercises can make a family prosperous for at least hundreds of years, after all, the exercises are just that the next generation is not too stupid, and if they learn it, they can be used endlessly.

But what did the girl say?

Her exercises were taught by her teacher?

Wu Guang subconsciously looked at Sun Mo, and the three words of the loser instantly came to mind.

Wu Guang's personal teacher, as well as the famous teachers around the ring, and the spectators in the stands, all looked at Sun Mo at this time, their expressions were stunned, and they didn't know what to say.

"This guy has a sick brain, right?"

"Don't talk about the saint-level exercises, it is the best in the sky, and it has to be passed on to the children but not to the daughters, this is good, it was directly passed on to a female apprentice!"

"It's no problem to pass it on to the students, the key is that you don't examine her loyalty? As far as I know, Sun Mo has taken her as an apprentice for less than two years!"

The onlookers whispered.

Because of the personal rumor, there are also underground gambling games, so the information of the three people who won Baiwu has already been dug up, so as to judge whether the value is worth betting.

Although I don't know her life experience, I know that she has followed Sun Mo for more than a year.

Because Sun Mo's behavior was too contrary to common sense, they were all confused.

"Your family's saint-level superb exercises, is it cabbage?"

On the referee's bench, the big guy surnamed Wang muttered.

"Doesn't this prove that Sun Mo is generous and generous!"

Mei Yazhi looked at Sun Mo, her eyes were full of admiration, facing the students, she didn't hide her selfishness, this is this kind of famous teacher's mind!

Bite!

+100 opinion and friendliness (350/1000) from Mei Yazhi.

"Is it really the same as I thought?"

Mei Ziyu sat in the corner, holding her chin with both hands, looking at Sun Mo, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, very sweet.

Li Ruolan, who was standing next to Sun Mo, turned her head to look at him, if she wasn't worried about being beaten, she wanted to ask, are you stupid?

This beautiful reporter grabbed the placket of her chest with her right hand, feeling so distressed!

Because she suddenly thought that if I married him, this would be my family's heirloom exercises, right?

Gu Xiuxun looked at the shocked expressions of the people around her, raised her arm narrowly, and bumped Sun Mo's arm, you know how maverick your behavior is, right?

Immediately, Gu Xiuxun was a little sad again.

At the beginning, when Sun Mo taught herself the Ancient Dragon Snatcher, which was also a saint-level masterpiece, she once wondered if this kid had any intentions for herself, after all, her appearance and figure were still very coveted.

At that time, Gu M was looking forward and entangled, if Sun Heigou made a non-point request, would he agree?

But it's been three months since he learned the ancient dragon snatcher, and Sun Mo hasn't shown his 'fangs' yet, which makes Gu Xiuxun confirm that he has misunderstood others.

People are really generous, and they don't even think about how to treat themselves.

Syllable!

The more she thought about it, the more angry Gu Xiuxun became, suddenly raised her small fist and punched Sun Mo again.

"What's wrong?"

Sun Mo tilted his head and asked puzzled.

"There are mosquitoes!"

Gu Xiuxun pursed her lips, but then reached out again and smoothed out the wrinkles on Sun Mo's clothes.

“......”

Li Ziqi looked at this scene, a little speechless, and said in his heart, aren't you afraid that we will tell the master? Gu Xiuxun's low-eyed appearance of caressing the wrinkles is too young.

I can't think about it without thinking about it.

"How is that possible?"

Wu Guang frowned, unable to understand.

"Why can't it be?"

Ying Baiwu asked rhetorically, a little unhappy, she felt that this guy was questioning the teacher's personality.

"Because...... Because...... That's a saint-level exercise, it's still a masterpiece!"

Wu Guang subconsciously glanced at his personal teacher, although the teacher was good to him, but his housekeeping skills have not taught him yet.

However, Wu Guang is not angry, because this is the norm in the world of famous teachers, you are a disciple, just a few years old, you have not made any contributions, you want to learn the ability of others to press the bottom of the box, how is this possible!

"Your teacher is your teacher, my teacher is my teacher, don't compare them!"

Ying Baiwu's tone was cold: "If you continue to be so offended, I will propose a duel to you." ”

Wow!

The audience was in an uproar, and the words of Win Baiwu obviously put Sun Mo at a very high height, and between the lines, it was overflowing with admiration for him.

"What you said is like Teacher Sun's best teacher, is the saint not as good as him?"

Wu Guang pouted.

"Yes, the saint is not as good as my teacher!"

Win Baiwu didn't hesitate at all, and went back directly.

Bite!

+500 opinion from Win Hundred Dances, Reverence (10100/100000).

Hiss!

The famous teachers present gasped together, your breath is too big, but immediately, they were a little envious of Sun Mo, after all, who doesn't want their students to worship themselves so much.

"Baiwu, Shen Yan!"

Sun Mo scolded slightly, pretending, after all, it is comparable to the words of a saint, and it is also a great disrespect to a saint to say it without shame.

However, because of the words of the Iron Girl, Sun Mo's favorability began to swipe the screen again, all of which were contributed by the students.

After all, Sun Mo's generosity shocked them.

The competition in Group B is over, the first place is to win Baiwu, she will compete with Jiang Leng, the first place in Group A, for the right to the finals, but because they are also Sun Mo's personal biography, one of his students must be able to enter the finals.

As a result, many famous teachers are like a lemon that has been stuffed with a mouthful, and they are about to die of acid.

At the beginning of the Group C game, Zhou Yao, who defeated Zhang Yanzong, won the victory very easily, and then the game in Group D.

"Teacher, I'm going!"

Xuanyuan was eager to try, but a minute later, he was back because his opponent had abstained.

You must know that the battle ghost has advanced all the way, but after experiencing one tough battle after another, the iron-blooded style has already melted into the eyes of the audience.

His opponent was injured in the last game, and seeing that there was no hope of winning, he naturally gave up.

So Xuanyuan Po won the first place in Group C.

At this point, all the top four were born, and three of them turned out to be Sun Mo's students.

"When I went back, I cut down the lemon tree that I had planted from the south at a cost of 100,000 yuan. ”

In the tavern, a second-generation famous teacher of a local tyrant scolded and swore that he would never eat sour things in his life, after all, if he looked at Sun Mo this time, it would be enough to be sour.

"Did you say that he taught those three students himself?"

Some people questioned that after all, Sun Mo was too young and had been teaching for too short a time, and it was shocking that he had achieved such a huge achievement as a result.

"It shouldn't be fake, you also saw the eyes of those three students looking at him, very respectful, very admired!"

After a famous teacher finished speaking, he immediately got the support of many people.

There is no doubt that Sun Mo is really strong!

"Sun Mo has broken the record again, and the three relatives have entered the top four!"

"If Xuanyuan Po kills Zhou Yao, then the two people in the final will be Sun Mo's personal inheritance, the champion and runner-up!"

"Zhou Yao, give it a hand, otherwise this world will be Sun Mo's!"

Many people have begun to support Zhou Yao, hoping that she can snipe Sun Mo's personal biography to win the championship.

The sun rises in the east, and a new day has arrived.

Fighting in the battle hall, the semi-finals will begin.

In the first game, Jiang Leng won a hundred dances.

"Senior brother, junior sister, you all have to come on!"

Lu Zhiruo waved her fist and cheered for the two of them: "But don't hurt the harmony, remember to stop when you click." ”

"Jiang Leng, how sure are you about that Zhou Yao?"

got into the ring, and Ying Baiwu asked in a low voice.

"Not sure!"

Jiang Leng shook his head, because he couldn't see the depth of that Zhou Yao.

"I'm remote, and I should have an advantage against her, but I always feel that it's dangerous and I can't win steadily, so this one, let it be to you. ”

Ying Baiwu didn't care if she won or lost, she just wanted to give the championship to the teacher, so she was ready to abstain.

"You are a junior sister, you should abstain from voting, and to be honest, I can't win steadily. ”

After Jiang Leng weighed it, he felt that winning Baiwu was more likely to win against Zhou Yao.

The two of them discussed in the ring, and they were stunned by a kind of audience, and they also planned to watch a wonderful civil war between the divisions.

"Is this all right?"

Famous teachers feel so sour, when can my disciples also do this?

"I was suddenly very glad that only three people were allowed to participate in the battle!"

A famous teacher with a high nose bridge is afraid.

"Why?"

Some people are puzzled.

"Because if four people are allowed to participate, won't Sun Mo's students have to win the top four?"

The high-nosed master looked at Li Ziqi and the three of them, and suddenly felt that these three guys must be unfathomable.

"Won't it?"

Someone questioned: "It's okay for that senior sister to look at, but the rest of the one has no heart at first glance except for eating melons, and there is a sick seedling!"

"You're wrong, Sun Mo's sick seedlings, can that be an ordinary sick seedling?"

The famous teacher with a high nose bridge is sure that this guy named Yutai must be terrible.

"How long are you going to discuss?"

Tong Yiming was helpless and asked, you treat this ring as your own living room, and discuss unscrupulously, I, the examiner, don't want to lose face.

"I'm sorry, I abstain!"

Jiang Leng said and jumped out of the ring.

Hush!

This scene instantly caused boos from the audience, and the semi-finals, which should have been exciting, were ruined by you.

Fortunately, there is still one more to look forward to.

"Zhou Yao, come on, you are our hope now!"

A lot of people are shouting.

Zhou Yao fumbled with the hilt of the sword and looked at Xuanyuan Po with interest: "Where are you from? Maybe we're still fellow countrymen!"

Xuanyuan Po stared at Zhou Yao, and his sixth sense told him that this girl was terrible, and as for the fellow, it was impossible!

"Your eyes are so scary!"

Zhou Yao showed a worried expression: "Shall we stop when we click?" I don't want to be injured by you!"

"You're kidding me, you have the strength to kill me!"

Xuanyuan Po's expression gradually became solemn: "Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!"

"Well, in that case, as you wish!"

Zhou Yao's face was straight, and he suddenly moved, and appeared in front of Xuanyuan Po.

Swish!

The long sword stabbed angrily, straight to Xuanyuan's throat, and when he came up, he would kill with a sword.

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