Chapter 141 Incentives Jin Liang has won the second round. After this, he will have a three-day rest before participating in the third round, which is also the most crucial round of competition. What touched him was that during this period, a kind young coach would come to watch the game with him every day, summarize his own shortcomings, study the opponent's tactics, and then discuss the subsequent playing style. It had been a long time since he left the martial arts academy, and it had been a long time since he had felt professional ideas. Now that he had received professional guidance, he immediately felt that his eyes had been opened. Objectively speaking, his strength had improved a lot. Chen Mo also received a significant promotion at the same time. I come here every day to gain 1500 experience points, and combined with the fun I did at Kanglong during the day, my realm has reached 3000/, and I can then start awakening the next god. This time, he chose to promote Baishen first. Unlike the Green God, the improvement it brings to practitioners is related to swordsmanship. In other words, once the White God is awakened, Chen Mo will gain stronger control when using the Leaf Piercing Blade or even simply using weapons to attack. That evening, Chen Mo took a taxi to the mobile martial arts gym as usual. This was a special day because Jin Liang would have his third match in just a few hours. "coach!" Before he got close, Chen Mo heard excited shouts.

"Are you ready?" He walked over and asked, "At this point, we can't let up. As long as we win today's game, we can achieve our goal. Come on." Jin Liang chuckled and said, "My blood is already boiling." With the first two victories, not only his practical skills but also his self-confidence have improved. With Chen Mo's guidance and the proof of his results, he felt more and more that he could win, even though his level had not actually improved at all. "Coach, the people here today, whether they are players or spectators, are different from before." Jin Liang said, "Because it's already the third round, only the masters are left, and the tickets are more expensive. More importantly, those big names who were rarely seen before may also come to watch the game." Chen Mo raised his eyebrows: "Big shot?" "Yes, they are the Four Heavenly Kings who are in the late second realm and have mastered fighting skills. They may appear in the audience seats during the third round of each competition, regardless of whether they participate or not." Jin Liang's words were full of admiration. "They are Red Sky King Hong Yun, Blue Sky King Fang Dailin, Shou Sky King Luo Yiren, and Sea Sky King Liu Xing." "Yeah, yeah." Chen Mo nodded seriously, without any fluctuation in his heart. If you don't think about the fact that these people are only in the late second realm, these titles are quite intimidating. Chen Mo took a few steps and said, "It doesn't matter. As long as you work hard and practice seriously, sooner or later you will become the same as them." I? ! Jin Liang asked in a trembling voice: "Is it really possible?" "Well, in theory, yes." Chen Mo was just speaking casually. Normally speaking, no matter how poor one's talent is, as long as one spends time, it is still possible to improve from the early stage of the second realm to the late stage. However, it is unlikely to break through the realm. When he walked into the venue, he was just about to see if the so-called Four Heavenly Kings had arrived, when he saw a big bald man wearing brown sunglasses walking towards him with a group of people. Chen Mo stood still without making any expression, and became alert in his heart. Gao Xing said that the people here may not be so law-abiding. Some of them may have criminal records, and anything can happen.

But generally speaking, he was not worried. After all, if someone in the late second realm could know half of the style, he would be considered one of the Four Heavenly Kings. Then, if he was in the middle third realm and had all five acupoints connected and one god awakened, he could know two and a half styles, so he had to be at least Yuanshi Tianzun. Seeing Chen Mo's reaction, Jin Liang's admiration for the coach deepened. Such a calm mentality is indeed the result of a strong person. The bald man wearing sunglasses took a step forward, his brows furrowed behind the lenses, looking very serious. He stared at Chen Mo for five full seconds, and finally spoke: "Hello, hello, I'm the owner of the martial arts gym, my name is Zhang Long." The bald man changed his serious expression and showed a disgusting smile. Seeing the other party extending his hand, Chen Mo also extended his hand and shook it: "Hello, Brother Long." "Little brother, I heard from them that you are the coach of Brother Jin Liang?" Zhang Long got straight to the point and said, "We noticed that his previous record may not be so ideal, but in this fighting competition, he actually squeezed into the third round. I think this has something to do with your guidance, right?" Chen Mo remained silent, waiting for the other party's next words. Zhang Long continued, "Little brother, although I am not a very powerful practitioner, I have been in this business for many years and I am confident in my vision. I had only heard about you before, but as soon as I saw you today, I knew you must be an expert." Chen Mo asked: "How high?" "." I was just being polite, why did he keep asking? Although he had never seen anything like this, Zhang Long was experienced in the martial arts world. He hesitated for a moment and said, "At least, he is in the late second realm. Maybe he has opened his mind, right!" Chen Mo smiled and said, "As expected, you are Brother Long." Zhang Long was somewhat impressed, and then said, "In this case, I would like to ask if you are interested in participating in the competition." He pulled out a very sturdy short man from behind. "To be honest, my brother is also in the late second realm. As long as you can fight him for five minutes without losing, I can give you this amount of appearance fee." He held up five fingers. Jin Liang's eyes widened. Players like him not only do not receive an appearance fee, but also have to pay a registration fee to participate in the competition. Only players at the Four Heavenly Kings level can receive such preferential treatment. After all, it’s not just the people in Tongliu City who enjoy watching fights. If the martial arts gym doesn’t spend money to recruit top-notch masters, they might just go somewhere else. Chen Mo stared at the five fingers for a few seconds, and said calmly: "Oh, money is something outside of the body, I am not interested." He hooked his finger at Jin Liang, indicating that he should follow him, and then he walked around with an expressionless face and went to the waiting area beside the ring. "How dare you, little bastard, to me, my elder brother." The sturdy man was shocked and angry. He wanted to follow and teach this ignorant young man a lesson. The bald man stopped him and said, "Hey, this is called character, all masters are like this. Don't worry, I have my own way to get him to participate."

"You are worthy of being the big brother!" The younger brothers were very impressed. At the same time, Jin Liang also has great admiration for his coach. As expected, masters are calm and indifferent to everything. Money is not something that can attract such people. However, just as he was thinking this, Chen Mo turned the corner and instantly changed from calm and composed to sneaky. He looked back to make sure no one was following him, then asked in a low voice: "How much are his five fingers worth?" ".Fifty thousand per show." "Fuck! So expensive!" Chen Mo was shocked. If he could win five games in a session, which would take only half a month, he could earn 250,000 yuan. If he hadn't had to leave in a week, he might have really gone back to sign up. Jin Liang was stunned watching from the side. It turns out that it’s not that they regard money as dirt, it’s just that they don’t know the rules! But he soon found reasons to comfort himself. "He's obviously curious but his expression remains unchanged. With such determination, he must be an expert. Win!" (End of this chapter)