Chapter 306: Incarnation Technique The game continued, and Chen Mo did not go back to throw bricks. Now he had to be stable, and he had to watch the game as carefully as possible. If he did not understand something, he would ask Zhang Shenghu. After all, the latter was a person of a higher realm and had unique insights into some unconventional skills. As for gaining experience, just casually care about your teammates and there is no need to race against time. However, before he could even start, he saw Zhang Shenghu receive a call, and then he responded with a flattering smile on his face. After hanging up the phone, he said, "The dean called in person and praised us highly. Hahahaha, everyone keep working hard." As a coach, every pore on his face revealed joy, the same reaction as when being praised by an idol. So Chen Mo also indirectly benefited, because he was the key figure in the victory, so in Zhang Shenghu's eyes, he became an even more precious treasure. You care, I listen, you criticize, I cooperate. The efficiency of gaining experience has not decreased at all. At the end of the day, the loser group competition of the first tier was over. After two days of rest, the next round would begin, and the opponent to be faced was indeed Huangshaku. Huanggu Martial Arts Academy was not good at competitions. In comparison, they were better at researching spiritual medicines, so their defeat was expected. After getting the result, Bai Lang was as if facing a formidable enemy: "I never thought that I would have to worry about Chen Mo in the end. They must be preparing seriously. We have to do our best to deal with them." After saying that, he ran away.

When the others looked towards the contestant seats, they saw Chen Mo sitting with his legs crossed, hitting the coach next to him with a brick with one hand, playing with his phone with the other hand, and judging by his mouth shape, he was mumbling something. This action would definitely look a bit strange on a normal person, but it was just a normal performance for Chen Mo. At least it didn't seem like he had made any extra serious preparations. The competitions on the second day were between first-rate, mid-level and below martial arts academies plus some second-rate martial arts academies, and the third day was for the rest. The interest of both the players and the spectators began to wane gradually, but on the fourth day, the situation was different. Because the game to be held on this day has become a match between the top martial arts academies, including Qingfeng Mountain against Huangsha Cave, and just like before, it will be the first game. However, the game ended faster than expected. Chen Mo was the substitute for the Zen Temple duo. As long as his teammates provided a little cover, no one could stop the silver thread, and then the main general would be defeated. Before Bai Lang's blood even had time to boil, it had already turned cold. "We were eliminated?" The losers in the loser group have no chance to come back, this is the last chance. "He's stronger than before." Suddenly, a voice appeared and everyone turned around. I saw Xu Fan, who had been in seclusion, coming back at some point. He said dejectedly, "I thought I would be able to compete with him after I learned a new technique, but I'm still far behind." After saying that, he turned around and left. Bai Lang asked, "What are you doing?" Xu Fan turned his back to the crowd and said, "Go and comprehend a more advanced technique." Chen Mo hit him casually, and the God-Slaying Body was forced into a second retreat. But now, everyone has gradually figured out the truth. The sword technique that Chen Mo practiced was the unique skill of the Sword Master of Qingfeng Mountain. As long as he could master it, it would be normal for him to have such strong strength. The biggest suspense today is which of the two is stronger, Liequan Valley, which once defeated Qingfeng Mountain, and Jiusi Ridge, which unexpectedly pushed Chanlin Temple into the loser group. Among them, Liequan Valley has the powerful weapon Ran Li, who has been training in Mingyuan for two years. He has shown the ability to kill any other family instantly. So far, no one can compete with him in a one-on-one situation.

On the other side, the Nine Death Ridge is very mysterious. Everyone knows that they set up the martial arts academy for 0126, but they only accept elite disciples every year, and the number is not large. They rarely participate in various large-scale activities, so not many people know about it. Only people like Kang Long who have a wide range of social connections and are involved in 0126 activities will bring their students there for a visit. This year, there are not many famous players in their team, including Ding Ling, who most people don’t know much about. Just like the strategy of recruiting disciples in the past, not every one of them has the same explosive high intensity as Ran Li, but each of them is at the top level among all the players. In short, they have no weaknesses. For a team like this, their winning streak is considered an upset, but it is not completely unreasonable. Amid everyone's anticipation, the two teams appeared on stage. "Watch carefully, watch carefully. Whichever team loses is the one we'll play next." Zhang Shenghu said, "But don't be discouraged. Today's match is very favorable for us. When two strong teams compete, a lot of information will definitely be exposed." As expected of a coach, at the most critical moment, he not only gave tactical instructions, but also helped the players keep their mentality stable. He continued, "As long as we can see their weaknesses today, we won't necessarily lose badly then." "So you're not encouraging us!" Wei Xinxin said unhappily. Zhang Shenghu grinned: "Just a joke." "Which coach would joke at a time like this?" Wei Xinxin became even angrier. After spending such a long time together, even the arrogant senior deacon has become very familiar with the team members. The most notable characteristic of people like him is that they keep people at a distance when they are not familiar with them, but become very familiar with them when they get to know them. "Okay, stop arguing. Just listen to me, the assistant coach. Watch the game carefully and don't act unruly." Chen Mo said. Everyone looked at him hitting Hong Yuanting's chest with a brick again and again, with complicated eyes: You are the most unruly. At this time, with the referee's starting gun sounded, the game officially began. At the beginning, Jiusiling chose a very aggressive style of play, with five people pushing forward with their puppets. Ding Ling rushed to the front. He possessed a huge spiritual body and a gathering spiritual body, and the latter had entered the power generation stage. The power it unleashed was extremely powerful. With a roar, Ding Ling's body changed. His skin became darker and even took on a Netherworld-like luster. "It seems that I was right a few days ago." Zhang Shenghu said in a deep voice, "This is Mingyuan's ancient martial arts, the Incarnation Technique." In previous competitions, Ding Ling had already demonstrated some of the characteristics of this technique, but because it was only used to enhance one's own martial arts skills, if it was not fully manifested, it would not have overly obvious features, so even Zhang Shenghu could not see it clearly. But this time, facing someone like Ran Li, he took out all his cards, and the change was even more thorough. Chen Mo asked, "He has never been to the Nether Abyss." “But the Nine Deaths Ridge is right next to the Nether Abyss, and it is their own martial art.” Zhang Shenghu said. As they were talking, the fighting had already started on the field, and a continuous roar attracted all attention. At this time, Ding Ling's true strength has been fully revealed. Although he has not been able to break Ran Li's defense, it is enough to win respect, because he is the first person so far who can still stand after fighting with Ran Li continuously. (End of this chapter)