Chapter 630: The Champion is Born, and the Champion Dominates the Leaderboard!
After a day of rest, the last day of the battle arrived, but the audience was pessimistic about the excitement of this final, after all, both sides were Sun Mo's students, and it was impossible to kill you for a champion.
"Win a hundred dances, Xuanyuan Po, please go on stage!"
The chief examiner is still Tong Yiming.
"I abstain!"
Xuanyuan Po, who was sitting in the preparation area, didn't even get into the ring, so he shouted directly.
Wow!
The audience was in an uproar, followed by a lot of scolding.
Although I have already guessed this result, I am still very depressed when I see it with my own eyes, after all, the ticket does not cost money!
“......”
Tong Yiming's face darkened for a while, can you respect the audience? Even if you want to abstain, you have to go on stage and play casually for three minutes, right?
What is the difference between your current performance and those stars who don't even bother to act when lip-syncing, and directly perfunctory the audience?
"Go ahead, even if you want to abstain, you have to go on stage and thank the audience who supported you!"
Sun Mo commanded.
Xuanyuan Po has won the love of many audiences because of his iron-blooded and tough fighting style.
"I didn't get them to support it!"
Xuanyuan pouted, he was really not interested in these things.
"Xuanyuan, when you grow up, you will understand what this recognition represents!"
Sun Mo advised.
"Go ahead, you're so cold, I'm sure at least half of your fans will hate you because of love. ”
Li Ziqi pushed the fighting ghost, "If those black fans keep hacking you, even if you reach the realm of the Gun Saint in the future, you will not be recognized by the public, because by that time, your reputation will have rotten." ”
"So scary?"
Xuanyuan Po frowned, and then stood in the ring.
"Salute two, and the game begins!"
Tong Yiming's boring announcement can be regarded as standing on the last shift.
"I abstain!"
After Xuanyuan Po finished speaking, he looked at the audience: "Ying Baiwu is my junior sister, I can't fight with her, and although she can't beat me, she is very powerful, please don't underestimate her, this championship is for her, she deserves it!"
"What do you mean by that?"
The Iron Girl's face sank.
"I'm complimenting you on how good you are!"
Xuanyuan was stunned, he didn't understand why he was angry with Win Baiwu!
Syllable!
Jiang Leng covered his face helplessly.
"If you can't speak, talk less!"
Li Ziqi roared: "Okay, thank you to the audience!"
Ying Baiwu glanced at Sun Mo, he didn't want to embarrass the teacher, otherwise he would have to fight with Xuanyuan today!
"Thank you for your support!"
Ying Baiwu bent down and saluted in turn towards the four audiences, but in his heart, he didn't care about these people.
My championship is only for the teacher, even if the whole world looks down on me, black me, it doesn't matter, as long as the teacher understands me and loves me, it's enough.
"I'm Xuanyuan Po, I live in Zhongzhou Academy, thank you for your support, if you want to fight in the future, you can come to me, I will accompany you at any time!"
Xuanyuan Po thanks, just three sentences, the topic will definitely turn to fighting.
"But let's talk about it first, I don't have much money, so if you win mine, I'll treat you, and if you lose, you can solve the food yourself!"
Xuanyuan Po added.
The audience was stunned, what the hell are you thanking you? But then, looking at Xuanyuan Po's serious expression, everyone laughed.
"This guy is a battle maniac!"
"It's simple!"
"Yes, devoting oneself to one thing without any distractions is really enviable. ”
The audience understood Xuanyuan Po, and then got up one by one and gave applause.
Sun Mo's students, both in strength and character, deserve flowers and applause from more than 30,000 people.
"Why invite the winner to dinner?"
Papaya Niang was puzzled.
"Because you're full, you can fight again!"
The sick seedling couldn't help laughing, the fighting ghost was really born to fight.
"I declare that this year's pro-biography battle is over!"
Tong Yiming waited until the applause stopped a little, and then announced loudly.
"Champion, win a hundred dances!"
"Runner-up, Xuanyuan Po!"
"Third runner-up, Jiang Leng!"
In fact, there is still a game, Jiang Leng vs. Zhou Yao, competing for the third place, but Zhou Yao's performance is so good, someone went to dig her yesterday, but it turned out that the girl was missing.
Then, at dusk, someone found her body hanging from a tree on the outskirts of Xiling, which looked like a suicide, but the Holy Gate would pursue it to the end.
The opponent is gone, and the third runner-up naturally belongs to Jiang Leng.
Of course, although the game was not played, no one doubted Jiang Leng's strength, and many teachers believed that this young man with the word 'waste' on his forehead was better than Xuanyuan Po.
As Tong Yiming's words fell, the famous teachers stood up and applauded, and those high-star famous teachers even walked towards Sun Mo, with familiar faces.
It's not to climb relationships or anything, but to get to know Sun Mo as a person and learn from his experience in cultivating students, but they soon found that they had no chance.
Because the deputy alliance leader of the Holy Gate has always occupied the seat and talked to Sun Mo.
"Master Sun is really a disciple, the three relatives actually dominate the list, occupying the top three, and he is really the first person in three hundred years. ”
Liang Hongda congratulations.
It's not a spectacle, it's true.
The famous teachers who participated in the two-star assessment, to be honest, are not very famous, and they can find one, or even two students with good talents, who are already burning high incense.
And if you want to achieve good results among your own disciples, you have to fight one by one, and compete with other geniuses, there is really no shortcut, purely depending on strength.
Even if he has already sat on the throne of the deputy alliance leader and has a high position, at this moment, Liang Hongda's eyes are full of envy and jealousy when he looks at Sun Mo.
As a famous teacher, who doesn't want good students, and absolutely no one will dislike too many geniuses under their doors.
"The alliance leader praised it falsely. ”
Sun Mo is modest and not polite to deal with, he doesn't like this kind of social interaction, but people in society have to conform to some rules.
Mei Yazhi was worried that Sun Mo was young and vigorous, and suddenly achieved such brilliant results, he would be arrogant and arrogant, and no one would be in his eyes, if she offended Liang Hongda, the road to a famous teacher in the future would definitely not go well, but soon, she found that she was too worried.
Sun Mo is not an old fritter, but he definitely copes with it decently.
"Hey, the eyes of the old principal of Zhongzhou are really sharp. ”
Mei Yazhi sighed, if Sun Mo hadn't already had a marriage contract, she really wanted to dig it up.
Talented, handsome, tall and straight, and most importantly, very tall, how can people not like this?
To put it mildly, if he met a man like Sun Mo when he was young, he might not be able to help but chase him.
Bite!
+50 friendship from Mei Yazhi and friendliness (400/1000).
"Ladies and gentlemen, there's also the award ceremony!"
Tong Yiming was helpless.
The Hands-on Battle not only involves the title of famous teacher, but also sets up prizes to motivate students to fight with all their might.
The champion prize is a Tianji Zhongpin exercise, the runner-up prize is a Tianji Zhongpin weapon, and the third place prize is a Tianji low-grade elixir.
The prize was good, but for the three of Xuanyuan Po, it was not attractive at all, and with the urging of the famous teachers, the award ceremony ended hastily.
"Xuanyuan, get to know me, I'm Huang Hai, the vice principal of the Imperial Dragon Academy!"
Huang Hai couldn't dig Sun Mo, so he turned his target to Xuanyuan Po.
"Oh!"
Xuanyuan frowned slightly: "You are in my way!"
It's too noisy here, and the fighting ghost wants to go back to the hotel to meditate.
The other party's attitude made Huang Hai unhappy, but when he thought of Xuanyuan Po's talent, he still patiently explained: "My Huanglong Academy is a first-class school, I don't know if you are interested in visiting?"
Li Ziqi immediately looked over, and his vigilance rose, the other party's words were very tactful, but anyone could hear the subtext, people wanted to dig up Xuanyuan.
In addition to Huang Hai, there were other people around, but they didn't speak, not because they were reserved, but because they wanted to determine their price based on the conversation between the two.
If you can afford it, you can dig it, and if you can't afford it, then hurry up and flash people, so as not to lose face.
"Let's fight first!"
Xuanyuan Po proposed.
"What?"
Huang Hai was a little confused, and then guessed that Xuanyuan Po might not understand, so he said more clearly: "What you want, our academy will try our best to satisfy you!"
"That's right, so you fight with me first, teaching war, the kind that doesn't use aura. ”
Xuanyuan Po was eager to try.
"Hehe, there's no rush to fight!"
Huang Haicai won't do it, and this is not the right way to open, you should take the opportunity to talk about the conditions!
"Why don't you hurry? When the fight is over, after I confirm the strength of your school, you will send the top students of your school over and beat them one by one, rest assured, my teacher will cover board and lodging!"
After Xuanyuan Po finished speaking, he looked at Li Ziqi: "Uh, the teacher should help me with this money, right?"
"Farewell!"
Huang Hai's face sank, and he left after giving up, he felt that Xuanyuan Po was playing tricks on him.
"Hmph, arrogant, I think it's great to win the top three, Zhongzhou Academy, right? In this year's third-class league, my Great Emperor Dragon must have beaten your heads!"
Huang Hai left in a bad mood, in fact, he also understood that he couldn't dig Xuanyuan Po.
After Jiang Leng received the prize and stuffed the prize to Win Baiwu, he hid, he hated a lot of people, and Win Baiwu was half a beat slower, and he was surrounded by a group of famous teachers.
"Win the ...... of your classmates"
A vice principal who thought he was good-looking opened his mouth with a smile, like a goldfish guy who deceived a little girl.
"Saint-level superb exercises!"
Ying Baiwu opened his mouth and groped for the exercises he had just gotten, "Tianxuan Gong"? It sounds very powerful, but it is only a saint-level middle grade, and he can't use it himself, but he can sell it for money.
"Ziqi, how much can this exercise be sold for?"
Ying Baiwu shouted.
"The Holy Gate is still very generous, and the prizes given are relatively rare, worth 500,000 spirit stones, right?"
Li Ziqi valuation.
"So much?"
Ying Baiwu was taken aback, and then looked at the vice principal, who looked okay: "Have you decided?"
"Decide what?"
The vice-principal looked puzzled.
"Have you decided to give me a saint-level peerless exercise?"
The Iron Maiden asked.
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