Chapter 268 I Don’t Understand Him Too Much Chen Mo understood what Zhang Shenghu meant. It's probably a euphemistic version of: If you're not good at it, practice more. It was obvious that Jiang Rui just now was far inferior in strength. Not to mention causing damage to the silver puppet, he couldn't even get through the black iron puppet formation. Such strength was totally insufficient. Although breakthrough players only value destructive power, there is still a lower limit. He believed that Jiang Rui, who was able to be admitted to the top martial arts academy, must have the ability to destroy the silver puppet, but the prerequisite was that he had to deliver this destructive power to the silver puppet. Of course, since the instructor asked him to participate in the screening, it is very likely that he can do similar things in normal times. Perhaps it was because of nervousness, or maybe it was a problem with his performance, or maybe the difficulty of Zhang Shenghu's puppet formation was much higher than expected. In short, since he was thrown out directly by the puppet, he lost his qualifications. To represent the entire martial arts academy in the national competition, one must ensure stable performance under any circumstances, and nervousness cannot be used as an excuse for poor performance. "Next, Lin You!" Someone else went on the field to compete.
Chen Mo was not idle either. He sneaked over to the side and found Jiang Rui who had just been dealt with. "Brother, can I ask you a question?" He said it politely. While waiting to go on stage, he plans to do some scoring. Although Wei Per was also present today, he specially trimmed his appearance today. On the contrary, Jiang Rui, who didn't even shave because of nervousness, looked more in line with the label. The disciple who had just failed was a little confused. He didn't know this person at all and didn't know why he suddenly came to ask questions, but the instructor recognized him. "Chen Mo, I didn't expect you to actually participate. Your instructor Qi even asked me to broadcast live to him. Come and say hello." The male deacon seemed to be very familiar with him, and raised his phone as he spoke. After all, Chen Mo's behavior of wandering around with Kou Tianjiang had brought a lot of psychological trauma to the instructors in Tingfeng Building. "Senior, what do you mean? Since I have signed up, why shouldn't I participate?" The male deacon had begun to feel guilty and regretted having said too much. Not only did he see Chen Mo and Kou Tianjiang using their power to bully others, he also saw his incredible ability to keep asking questions like a hundred thousand whys. So his eyes changed, and he didn't bother to comfort his disciples. He scratched his head and said, "I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. Jiang Rui, please answer my junior brother's question. I'll leave first." Unexpectedly, Jiang Rui was also a straightforward guy. He asked stupidly, "What can I do for you?" The male deacon was embarrassed, he just wanted to slip away. Chen Mo always liked to help others succeed, so he helped to find an excuse: "His wife gave birth today." "Oh, yes, that's right." The male butler said as he ran away. Jiang Rui was dumbfounded: "How did you know that his wife gave birth?" "Me? Hiss, yes, this is a good question, why would I know? Is there any relationship between his wife and me? But I am just a new disciple with a one-year term, how can I have anything to do with the deacon's wife?" While Chen Mo was talking, several muscular men walked in from the main entrance of the arena, led by Hong Yuanting.
"Brother Ting, we're all selecting breakthrough players this morning, so we have to take a look too?" Someone asked next to him. These people are all candidates for the Guards election. Although they are rivals, they are not at loggerheads with each other. They even have a good relationship and often train together. Hong Yuanting said, "Just take a look. It's our turn to choose in the afternoon. What's the point of cramming in such a short time?" Everyone walked up to the auditorium and found an empty corner to sit down. Even so, they still attracted the attention of those around them. After all, their figures were like iron towers and they occupied a relatively large visual area. Hong Yuanting sat there and looked around, and was soon attracted by the junior fellow student who he had met once before. He saw Chen Mo talking to another person. Obviously, a new round of challenges was in full swing on the field, but he was just chatting there as if nothing had happened. "So confident?" he muttered. "Brother Ting, what are you looking at?" "I'm talking about that one-year junior fellow student, the only one who signed up for the screening." Hong Yuanting pointed to the sidelines with his eyes. A few people nearby said nonchalantly, "It's a one-year program. Of course it's great to be able to sign up, but it's basically just for fun. Why do you take it so seriously?" Hong Yuanting remained silent. Although he had only met Chen Mo once, he always felt that this junior was not simple. Chen Mo didn't know that a muscular man was spying on him. He just took the opportunity to gain experience. But at this moment, he shut up because the second person passed through the puppet formation and destroyed the silver puppet. In response to this, Zhang Shenghu did not comment. He just walked a few steps to the judges' seat next to him, listened to the opinions, and then posted a number on the bulletin board next to him. . "What is that?" Chen Mo asked. Jiang Rui said: "It's the scores. The basis for selecting the school team should be made public to make it fair." Chen Mo stood up and ran over. Although there were many people nearby who wanted to watch, most people had to pass by the judging panel and Zhang Shenghu, where the big guys gathered, to get to the notice board, so no one took action. So, Chen Mo ran from the gaze of the whole audience to the bulletin board and saw the few lines of small words below the total score, which were the specific basis for the scoring. [Hits received: 2, points: .] [Efficiency score: .] [Break damage score: .] [Judge score: .] Chen Mo asked in shock: "Is this close to a perfect score?" Zhang Shenghu laughed and said, "You're overthinking. The full score is 200." ".That's what I said." Chen Mo muttered something and walked away grunting. The reason why he was shocked was that although he had been talking to Jiang Rui just now, his peripheral vision also paid a little attention to Lin You who was passing the level on the field. The performance of this swordsman could not be said to be stunning, but it was at least mediocre. Just when charging into the formation, he was attacked twice, but he managed to withstand it. The attack that hit the silver puppet was not very thorough.
If the full score is 200, that would be in line with Chen Mo's expectations. Watching him pass by the judges' seat, Wu Tongyu asked in a low voice: "Old Yan, he will be on stage later, right?" "Hahaha, I don't know either." Yan Jing stroked his not-so-long goatee and said, "If he can break through the fifth realm and learn the Nine-Kill Antelope Song, I think he can probably get around 100 points." Wu Tongyu said: "Don't you know whether he has learned it?" "Of course I don't know! I don't want to deal with that crazy old man Kou for no reason." Yan Jing said, "No matter what, I am the head of the academy after all. I can't care about a new disciple like an old hen. I also need my dignity." "You have no dignity at all. All you do is smile foolishly all day long." Wu Tongyu said in his heart. Yan Jing was halfway through laughing when he suddenly became serious: "Hiss, no, I almost forgot. When I went to the Business School before, I heard that he was practicing the Iron Armor Sutra. I don't quite understand what's going on." (End of this chapter)