Chapter 223 This kid is weird Looking at the half-broken target on the ground, several disciples who were in charge of organizing the registration were all stunned. "Dude, you're not in the third realm, right?" Even the name of the Flathead Brother has changed. Judging from its destructive power alone, it is definitely more than the third level. He is too embarrassed to call him junior brother. Yue Yue was calmer and asked, "What's your name? What was your ranking in the exam?" "My name is Chen Mo, first place." "." "So it's you!" "I heard from them that a new student got twice as many resources as a core disciple!" Everyone looked at Chen Mo as if he were a rare animal.
"Are all the top-ranked people nowadays so terrifying? Anyway, the top-ranked person in my class would definitely not be able to cut this thing when he reached the third realm." Yue Yue exclaimed, "Look, Junior Brother Chen came to the martial arts academy so early, and he studied the moves right after arriving, and then went straight to the martial arts training ground. This shows that everyone's achievements are inseparable from hard work." Chen Mo said calmly: "Can I sign up now?" Flathead Brother and the others looked at each other, then looked at Yue Yue, who said, "Okay, I'll register you first. But let me make it clear in advance that registration does not mean you can participate. There will be a selection of qualifications in a few months." Chen Mo sighed, "So long? That's fine. But, what do you mean by the breakthrough player you just mentioned?" Yue Yue explained casually: "Well, this is a team competition, which is different from the individual competition in your final exam. In short, there are different positions in the team. The person who is responsible for making the first kill and reducing the enemy's numbers is the breakthrough player. In addition, there is one guard, two attackers, and a free man. Different positions require different conditions. Since you are so powerful, it would be a waste if you don't become a breakthrough player. The premise is that you can pass the selection. I don't think you can pass. Although you are the first in the exam, you need to defeat your seniors to be selected. Just a reminder, your core disciple from the previous class is also the first in this class, and is also a popular candidate for breakthrough. " She really wasn't good at being tactful, but there was a strange sincerity in her words that didn't make people feel contemptuous. Chen Mo thought about it and directly registered his name in the booklet. It was free to register anyway, so he just registered first. The main purpose of coming to the martial arts academy is to obtain training resources and receive guidance from famous teachers. As for the latter, Wu Dayong will naturally have to explain it tomorrow, but for the former, the normal procedure is to complete tasks as a disciple of the Wu Academy to gain contributions, and then use the contributions to exchange for resources. But from what these old disciples said, the rewards for the qualifying round seemed to be quite a lot, which was something that I had not expected in advance. Anyway, there is only one representative team from each martial arts academy, and the competition probably won't last for many days. You can take extra time to participate then. If you win, you can get rewards, which is definitely worth it. The only problem was that he was a little skeptical about whether this competition was formal or not. After all, these seniors seemed too casual. They just put up a few targets and asked for registration, but no one else came. Chen Mo thanked and said goodbye to several people, then asked for directions to the cafeteria and went to eat. After he left, the disciples who were moving the targets all had an indescribable feeling in their hearts. "We are just signing up a new disciple like this?" "It's just a registration, what are you afraid of? Hurry up and clean up the place, the meeting in the auditorium is almost over."
"Yes, hurry up, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish the registration in the remaining two hours." "What are you thinking? There is definitely a long way to go to register. This is the national qualifying competition that will determine the future ranking of our martial arts academy." "The dean has already spread the word in a roundabout way before. He wants to strive to get our martial arts school into the top five this year. He has also offered a reward. There will be no shortage of people signing up. Get ready to work overtime." When he returned to his residence at night, Chen Mo did nothing else but use the elixir that required a medicinal bath, bringing the progress bar of the lv6 prize pool to about 13%. According to the normal routine, the higher the level, the slower the progress bar will be, and the more resources will be needed to upgrade. If you want to reach level 10, you will have to roll up your sleeves and work hard. Fortunately, I came to the martial arts academy now. If I can't do the task to exchange for elixir, it will be a long time. Next, there are a few elixirs that can be used externally but do not require a bath. Chen Mo applied it on his body, then thought about it and came to the rooftop of his villa. He thought that if Sui Ke was here, she might also like this place, after all, it was similar to the rooftop in the inner courtyard of Qingcheng Martial Arts School. He placed the lounge chair that came with the house in the corner of the rooftop, looked up at the stars, and surrounded by the tranquility of a secluded mountain retreat. He gradually felt that he had achieved harmony between man and nature. In this state of mind, he suddenly had an inspiration. He took out his phone and made a group video call with Xue Qifeng, Lu Ling and Huang Cui: "Do you think my Dabie wild cattle are awesome?" "Stupid!" "Stupid." “That’s awesome.” Of course Chen Mo didn't just show off to those people he knew well. Afterwards he called home. His parents were naturally very happy. Hu Mingxuan kept saying that he wanted to come and live with him after he was admitted to Qingfeng Mountain. After telling his family that he was fine, the effect of the elixir had almost worn off, so he went straight to bed. The next morning, Chen Mo woke up from his sleep. As usual, he checked the panel first, and then, as expected, he found changes. [Audience identity label: unkempt person.] [Language performance content: Questions.] [Experience value acquisition efficiency: 5/ words.] [Audience identity tag: hard-working person.] [Performance content: Stone crushing on the chest.] [Proficiency acquisition efficiency: 1/3 times.] "." Chen Mo knew that this day would come sooner or later. Cracking melon seeds and doing push-ups has now turned into breaking rocks with his chest. If he continues to evolve, he won't be surprised if one day he turns into a rock breaking his chest. He sat up from the bed and tried to be optimistic: "Forget it. I was planning to ask Senior Brother to take me to find an alchemist today. At least I don't need him now." I opened the curtains on the second floor and glanced outside, and found that Wu Dayong was practicing martial arts on the roadside outside the door of the courtyard downstairs. For extraordinary people, even if they reach the level of a grandmaster, they cannot lose the basic skills unless they can improve on them. "Big Brother, why are you here so early?" He jumped directly from the balcony. Wu Dayong said: "I get up early every day, and since I have nothing to do, I just come to stay at your place." He said with a smile: "If nothing else, the scenery here is nice." As he spoke, he looked into the distance. From this direction, there was a gap in the top of the trees, through which one could overlook the city of Mingzhou.
Wu Dayong said, "Come and stand with me for a while. I'll explain the rules of the martial arts academy and the role of your status as a core disciple. Hmm? What's wrong with you?" The reason he asked this was because he found that Chen Mo was staring at him without blinking, looking like an old pervert staring at a virgin. Of course, Chen Mo did not have any improper thoughts about Wu Dayong, but he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a lot of benefits to be exploited from this senior brother. Wu Dayong always looks tired, with uncombed hair and unshaved beard, which means he is unkempt. But when he gets up early in the morning and waits for himself, he still practices martial arts, which means he works hard! "Nothing, elder brother, you go first." Chen Mo has made up his mind. Even if the other party says good night, he will still make up five reading comprehension questions. Halfway through his sentence, he suddenly realized that he should adjust his language habits, so he added: "After all, I am your junior brother, so I can't interrupt you, right? You are my senior brother, so shouldn't you speak first? If you don't speak first, how can I dare to speak? If I don't dare to speak, won't there be problems in our communication?" [Word count +23.] A rhetorical question is also a question. Chen Mo has always been good at adapting to the environment and adjusted his thinking in an instant. Wu Dayong, who was standing opposite, was stunned for a moment, feeling that this guy was weird. (End of this chapter)