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Chapter 298: Am I a substitute?

Chapter 298 Am I a substitute? In the underworld, or more precisely in the outer areas of the underworld, wars rarely occur. However, the appearance of the Tatars and other warlike races that usually reside in the deep areas will bring wars. This is a side effect of their hostility towards the human world. Song Jin and his group were sent to the Netherworld to deal with such situations. But it seems that the tide of changes at the Nine Deaths Ridge, the entrance to the Netherworld, is about to come, and the Red Blood Clan is only affected. As outsiders, humans could not interfere in this matter, so Song Jin only helped to mediate. In the end, the negotiations between the two sides broke down, and the great elder had to agree to let the hawkish faction in the tribe take their people away from Chishi Mountain. In this regard, Chen Mo could only gently pat Ah Fu's chest with two bricks to comfort him. After a day's rest, the group prepared to leave, but Song Jin wanted to stay and do his work. "You'd better break through as soon as possible. I'm short of manpower here. You can come and help." He said to Chen Mo. “Is there a reward for this?” "Of course, the military never delays paying salaries." Chen Mo smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll remember that." So after parting with Song Jin, Huang Liu took the three of them back to Huangjin Town first, and then returned to Jiusi Ridge from the entrance.

"Then I'll go back to the martial arts academy? The ranking competition is only a few days away." In Tongliu City, Chen Mo was saying goodbye to the other two. "Play well. I'll come back next time to see the result. At least get into the top three." Lin Xiangyun said. In fact, his confidence was not as strong as Kou Tianjiang's, because this time in the Nether Abyss, he did not encounter any decent opponents. Chen Mo did not use his full strength at all and could not show his strength. However, based on his understanding of Chen Mo, he should be able to guarantee a top three spot, and with a rare spiritual weapon like the Cunkuu, he might be able to give his opponent a little surprise at a critical moment. "Then just wait." Chen Mo said goodbye to him and Sui Ke, then boarded the plane back to Mingzhou City and went straight back to the martial arts academy. During this trip, he filled the gap in his spiritual weapons and also gained a lot of experience. Now, he is only a few hundred points of experience away from seeing destruction, and his martial arts techniques have also improved. I'm sure Zhang Shenghu will be very pleased after learning about the situation. However, when he returned to his residence to rest for a while and then ran to the martial arts training ground in the back mountain, he found that there was no one inside. "What's going on?" Chen Mo quickly ran to find his mentor. Qi Jingsu leaned back in her chair and said, "Didn't Lao Zhang tell you? They have already gone to Jianmen Martial Arts Academy to prepare for the competition." Chen Mo was stunned. "No way! I didn't receive any message." He took out his phone and looked at it again. There were indeed no messages or missed calls from the coach. Qi Jingsu frowned and asked, "Where did you go a while ago?" "Ming Yuan." Chen Mo answered with innocent eyes. "." Qi Jingsu slapped her forehead and said, "No wonder. If you go to the Dark Abyss, you will definitely not be able to see the message. The Dark Abyss is not as simple as blocking the signal."

Chen Mo felt it was magical: "What's the principle?" Qi Jingsu spread her hands and said, "How would I know? I'm illiterate." "." Chen Mo felt that this mentor was always good at playing badly. Just when he was speechless, Qi Jingsu's originally indifferent expression suddenly changed. "Wait a minute, what did you say?! You went to the Netherworld?!" She sat up straight in her chair. How could it be possible to go to the Netherworld without going through the Sixth Realm and without going through her as a mentor? It is impossible for a martial arts academy disciple to obtain a pass from the local authorities without an identity from the military or the Supernatural Management Department. Chen Mo gave the answer: "Master Lin. Senior Brother Lin took me there." "Lin Xiangyun?" Qi Jingsu was a little surprised, "How do you know him?" "No, you don't care about me at all, do you?" Chen Mo complained. "I'm not your mother." Qi Jingsu said confidently, "Then when are you going to Jianmen?" "Let's do it tomorrow morning. I don't have enough bricks. I'll go to the engineering department to get a new batch tomorrow." Chen Mo said. Qi Jingsu hesitated to speak, and finally waved her hand: "I will watch the live broadcast and perform well." "Look at you." Chen Mo said goodbye and left. Near noon the next day, a young man wearing a baseball cap stood at the gate of Jianmen Martial Arts Academy. This was of course Chen Mo, who had contacted Zhang Shenghu in advance. The last time he came here was for a major exam. He knew there would be plenty of sunshine here, so he wore a hat in advance to protect himself from the sun. This time, he found the residence according to the instructions he gave to Zhang Shenghu when he called him yesterday, and after putting down his luggage, he went straight to the martial arts training ground. Because it has to host major exams and various large-scale competitions, Jianmen Martial Arts Academy has many training grounds. A few days before the qualifying round, many teams arrived early, so they arranged their own practice venues. Qingfeng Mountain is located in a medium-sized martial arts training ground, divided into two halves, one half of which was given to another second-rate martial arts academy. When he rushed to the sidelines, he saw people from another martial arts academy sitting there, including the coach, staring at the Qingfeng Mountain team that was facing the puppet formation, learning advanced experience. "Coach, I'm back." Chen Mo asked as he approached. Zhang Shenghu turned his head when he heard the voice, looking a little surprised: "You kid, you still remember to come back!" Chen Mo also smiled and said, "I want to participate in the competition, coach." To express his joy at reunion, he hit the other person on the chest with a few bricks. "."

Zhang Shenghu didn't expect that his symptoms didn't improve after he went out, but he couldn't care less at this time. "Chen Mo, here's the situation. After Zuo Feisheng came on the field, he was definitely not as good as you at the beginning. After all, you had a higher score during the selection. But in the following days, he cooperated better with everyone, and the others got used to it. With the game coming up, the team, individual strength is one aspect, but unity may be more important. " Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly: "You mean, I'm a substitute?" "Ah ha ha." Zhang Shenghu laughed dryly, "That's not necessary. You two can take turns. I will formulate different strategies based on your styles. After all, you major in swordsmanship and he specializes in magic, so they have different functions." At this time, the others had just finished their last practice and were planning to say hello to Chen Mo. However, they happened to hear about the rotation and felt a little embarrassed. The only junior brother in the team went out for a while, and when he came back he lost his position, as if they had done something shameful behind his back. However, Chen Mo said: "It's all right, but I want results. If I think the team is at risk of failure, I will ask to play." Everyone thought he was just trying to save face, so they all agreed. "Brother Chen, don't worry. The coach said that the main thing is to arrange the lineup according to the appropriate strategy. We cooperated well before, so we will definitely have a chance to play." Hong Yuanting said, "I think when we face the two brothers from the Chanlin Temple, we can let Junior Brother Chen go. They are sword cultivators and it's hard for them to be protected by Dharma cultivators." "That makes sense." Wei Pu quickly tried to smooth things over. Chen Mo didn't care. He said, "Also, I have another request. You can practice as you please, but Coach Zhang, when you watch the game, you must stay close to me." Although he didn't know what it meant, Zhang Shenghu agreed immediately. Chen Mo actually didn't have any other intentions. He was a member of the college team after all, and as long as the team achieved results, he would get rewards. But he will observe his opponents and ask Gan Qianqian for information. If he finds that the team is showing signs of not being able to win the championship, he will take action personally. As for keeping Zhang Shenghu by his side, it was purely for the convenience of gaining experience. (End of this chapter)