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Chapter 24: It's all because of him

Chapter 24 It's all because of him There was a tea tray and half a bunch of oranges in the pavilion. Lin Xiangyun looks rough, but he is very good at making tea. You can tell he is an expert at it just by looking at his movements. In comparison, Old Wu, who was sitting on the other side of the stone table, seemed a little fearful. He knew very well that the reason why the two of them could sit face to face and drink tea was because of the platform of the martial arts school. After all, those who can serve as the chief instructor of the inner courtyard of martial arts schools in various places are at least in the seventh realm, and are generally young and strong. This means that there is still room for improvement in the future and a chance to become a powerful person who is famous in the area. If he were outside, it would be impossible for him, a mediocre person who had been stuck in the Fifth Realm for decades, to have any intersection with Lin Xiangyun. Of course, Lin Xiangyun is not a domineering person. Most of the time, he exchanges experiences with Lao Wu in the capacity of a teacher, which invisibly puts both parties on the same footing. "Oh, by the way, Teacher Wu." He took out another cigarette and handed it over, then lit one for himself. "There's a student named Chen Mo in your class, right? Is he here?"

Just now, Lin Xiangyun remembered the person the principal mentioned when he came a few days ago. Old Wu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, he is here. In fact, he was the one who suggested the visit to me." He felt guilty, fearing that Chen Mo had gotten into trouble before and was caught by the man in front of him. Lin Xiangyun smiled and said, "I want to see him." Old Wu was even more frightened now, and laughed dryly: "That brat is just a troublemaker, there's nothing to see." "It's a good thing to be adventurous." Lin Xiangyun disagreed, "The martial arts academy likes people who dare to think and act. Of course, they cannot make mistakes of principle." I don’t know if having a one-hour heart-to-heart talk with the principal can be considered a mistake of principle. Old Wu thought silently in his heart, then stood up. "Well, we should go back and take a look." The two men put out their cigarettes, which they had only taken two puffs of, and then walked together towards the martial arts training ground. After walking along a curved path and going around the flower beds, the destination finally appeared in front of us. Before I got close, I could feel a familiar voice gradually getting louder in my ears. Old Wu's already anxious heart became even more uneasy. He couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked closer ahead of the two men. Then he felt a darkness before his eyes. I saw Chen Mo just announcing the names of the dishes. "Eight Puppet Techniques, Spiritual Skills, Telekinetic Killing Technique, Clone Technique, Flowing Heart Cone, Distraction Shock Cannon" "Paper Control Technique, Carpenter's Knife, Glass Gold Dance, Spiritual Resonance Technique, Body Recitation Sutra, Five Directions Listening Technique" It didn't matter that he was chanting in the middle, the dozen or so inner courtyard students around him were listening with great interest, and even had a bit of admiration. What the hell is this? Old Wu was dumbfounded.

Lin Xiangyun also had a complicated expression on his face, scratching his chin with his hand: "They are all the techniques of the Mind Movement School. His knowledge reserve is very rich." At this time, Chen Mo had finished reciting the mental methods of several major schools and turned to the exercises, which were even more diverse and enough to make up a considerable number of words. During this period of time alone, he has already gained a lot of experience. The reason why I can name so many martial arts techniques is that I have used my evening time to search for information on the Internet. However, these martial arts techniques are all treasures of the martial arts academy, so it is naturally impossible for me to know the specific contents. I can only roughly understand the schools and names. After all, martial arts techniques are the foundation of all martial arts academies in the world. Even those who have left cannot leak them easily, otherwise they will definitely be invited to have tea somewhere. "call." Chen Mo took a breath, "My ability is average, and my level is limited. My parents, whether you have money or not, please support me. If you say good things, I will be happy, then it's worth it." "Good good." "One more!" This time Lin Xiangyun couldn't hold it anymore. Although that class of students was quite outrageous, the group I usually taught seemed even more unruly. Chen Mo found that it was so comfortable to gain experience in this place. If it were in the playground outside, no one would be willing to listen even if he wanted to. The geniuses in the inner courtyard didn't care at all and just watched for fun. He was just about to report the martial arts school's skills again when he suddenly felt a murderous aura. "What? Are you going to switch to crosstalk?" Old Wu stood by with a half-smile on his face, "How about I get you a pair of clappers?" "Uh, Mr. Wu, that's what you said." Chen Mo laughed dryly, "I don't know how to do it. You have to help me fight." Old Wu jumped up in anger and said, "Hit me! I think you want to be beaten!" Seeing this, Chen Mo ran away, followed by Old Wu. The group of inner courtyard students also wanted to watch the fun and chased after him. Lin Xiangyun stayed where he was, looking at the visiting students in bewilderment. "Teacher, is it usually like this here?" a brave man asked. Lin Xiangyun's face turned dark. Would this have happened if that guy hadn't come? Of course, there was no way that Chen Mo could escape from Old Wu's hands, and he was soon brought back just like before. "You said you wanted to come and observe, but now you're messing around!" "Cherish the opportunity, understand? How many chances like this do you think you will have?!" Finally, order was restored in the martial arts training ground under the leadership of the two teachers, except for one person missing. Beside the pavilion, Chen Mo was standing in the Full Moon Stance, which is a comprehensive stance exercise with no obvious direction and no shortcomings. In the pavilion, Lin Xiangyun stared at him, his eyes moving up and down. "It's you." He just felt that this prickly student looked familiar. After looking at him carefully several times, he found that it was the guy he had seen under the ordinary class building that day.

Old Wu hadn't recovered yet and asked blankly, "Teacher Lin, have you met him?" Lin Xiangyun recounted what happened before, and then said with a smile: "I heard that the punishment was because he ran to the principal and said a lot of things?" "." The pain on Old Wu's face became even more intense. He had brought shame upon himself in the inner courtyard. "Stand still with the weight on your body!" Therefore, Chen Mo not only had to stand on the full moon pole, but also had a sandbag weighing 20 kilograms hung on his body. Despite this, Old Wu still cared about his students. He whispered in the pavilion, "Teacher Lin, do you think he has a chance to be admitted to the martial arts academy?" The extraordinary world always worships the strong, and even he, the class teacher, is no exception. In fact, in terms of teaching experience, Lin Xiangyun may not have more. He can teach geniuses, but he may not be able to judge ordinary students. Lin Xiangyun hesitated to speak, poured another cup of tea, and said, "From the current situation, he is still at the level of just breaking through the second realm. Even if he has opened his Gangqiao, it's hard to say." In fact, this is a euphemism to express pessimism. The top ten in the class are still the top ten, but if your realm starts to get stuck again, it is not impossible to fall out of the top ten. He suddenly laughed: "I remember that when we last met, he said that he would be admitted to the inner courtyard. Now the selection is not long away." Old Wu’s face turned dark. Why are you bragging about nothing? He gritted his teeth and said, "Add another 20 kilograms of sandbags!" (End of this chapter)