Chapter 301 From Substitute to Coach Chen Mo had never paid attention to this matter before, until now he realized that this qualifying competition has attracted more attention than he imagined. When the competition starts, there will even be a live broadcast to broadcast the on-site situation to every martial arts academy. The Extraordinary Management Department, the military, some other official agencies, and large social enterprises can also see it. It feels like some kind of college student entrepreneurship competition. There were many people who came to the scene in person or watched the game through live broadcast. Two days later, which was the day before the competition, a group of old acquaintances finally arrived, and Chen Mo went to the airport in person to greet them. "You are really too polite. Aren't you from the school team? Why did you come to pick us up? You should be training hard now, right?" Although Lu Ling was very happy to see his former classmates, what he said was also his true thoughts. Chen Mo replied: "It's okay, I'm a substitute now, so there's no rush for training or anything." He glanced at Xue Qifeng, Bai Lang, Liu Ning, Gan Qianqian and others behind him. "You guys came specially to meet up? You're here so early, you must be tired from the journey? Do you want to eat something first? I borrowed Xu Fan's car specially, so we can go to the city first."

Everyone was stunned when they heard his words, especially Lu Ling, who felt relieved: "You have matured since coming to the martial arts academy. You now know how to care about others." "That's right. Now you are not a student anymore, so there must be some changes from before." Chen Mo said with a smile. It was morning and the sun was shining brightly outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the airport. The sunlight shone in and shone on him, making him look glowing. At this moment, even Bai Lang and Xue Qifeng felt dazed, thinking to themselves: Even he has matured, should I also reflect on myself? Then everyone saw Chen Mo took out two bricks from somewhere and hit Xue Qifeng on the chest with them. What the hell is maturity? It’s still just as abstract! Lu Ling felt helpless, while Xue Qifeng breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Mo did not directly respond to Lu Ling's concern just now, mainly because it was difficult to answer. He couldn't say that he came to pick them up just to practice martial arts, right? Ever since I went to the Nether Abyss and experienced the speed of gaining points from Ah Fu, I have become accustomed to high efficiency. These days, Zhang Shenghu has been treated quite harshly, causing the coach to suffer from a lot of mental stress. Fortunately, his brothers came and he could divert the fire. Chen Mo brought everyone to the parking lot and got into a seven-seater commercial vehicle. "Is this someone sent by Xu Fan?" Bai Lang asked. Chen Mo nodded: "He has been comprehending some sword technique recently and is too busy, so I came alone. You will know when you all go to the martial arts academy." "Hey, isn't Huang Cui here? Aren't you two good friends?" Lu Ling said. "Well, she told me before that she couldn't come because her instructor had assigned her a training mission." "Yes, she has always worked hard." Several people reminisced along the way and talked about a lot of things, mostly about learning martial arts at the martial arts academy. In fact, they had discussed this in the group before, but there were more details when talking about it face to face.

However, the most important news was announced by Xue Qifeng. "My immortal body has evolved. I am now an immortal spirit!" Kang Long had said before that the physical talents of the Immortal Series had a chance to evolve, because it was a holy body made of sandbags, and as long as it kept getting beaten, it would have a chance to become stronger and stronger. Of course, the premise is that he is not beaten to death. Lu Ling showed a sour attitude for the first time: "I really let you evolve, the chance of this is very small. How did you do it?" "Fighting is fun." Xue Qifeng said, "I spar with people in the courtyard every day. Many times I was beaten so hard that I couldn't get out of bed for a few days. Anyway, I don't know why, but I suddenly evolved a few days ago." Chen Mo smiled and said, "You are really mature. You have kept it to yourself for two days without revealing it." Xue Qifeng smiled proudly. Bai Lang said he didn't feel anything about this, after all, his talent level was higher. Gan Qianqian, who had been looking down at her phone, clapped her hands and said, "Wait a minute, let's talk business. I just saw that the results of your guesses haven't been submitted yet. They will be locked in when the competition officially starts tomorrow, and they can't be changed midway." Bai Lang said: "I'm betting on our own team." He was talking about the Yellow Sand Cave. He was now a core disciple of this martial arts academy specializing in martial arts. Xue Qifeng said: "Me too." He chose Daizong Martial Academy. Chen Mo continued, "Me too, I bet on Qingfeng Mountain." Lu Ling said unhappily, "You guys are quite sentimental. The winner doesn't have to choose his own martial arts academy. It depends on the winning rate." Gan Qianqian also confirmed again: "If you don't change it, I will have to register. Think carefully, it will cost contributions, at least 200." Chen Mo will definitely not change. He must bet on himself and then complete the harvest. This is the core of his entire plan. Xue Qifeng has always been stubborn and will never change. However, Bai Lang felt a little guilty. They prefer to fight alone in Huangsha Cave, and teamwork has always been their weak point. He quietly asked Chen Mo: "Why are you betting on yourselves? Do you have any secret weapons?" Chen Mo spread his hands and said, "I'm a substitute, how would I know?" He felt a little guilty, afraid that this guy would suddenly make the same choice as him, which would then result in much less profit. Fortunately, Bai Lang did not do so. Although he had argued with others in the group before, he finally followed the crowd and chose Liequan Valley. Then he was mercilessly ridiculed by Xue Qifeng, and the two quarreled in the car. Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief. He originally thought that he shouldn't lie to others and use false information to make others think that Qingfeng Mountain was weak. Now I realize that he was overthinking it. Even without false information, others would also think that Qingfeng Mountain is weak. For a whole half day, everyone reminisced about the past, until the others couldn't stand it anymore and forced Chen Mo to go back to training, only then did he return to the martial arts training ground.

At this time, the team did not continue training because the main competition would start tomorrow, so they should relax today. Zhang Shenghu gathered everyone together: "The groups have been decided. We will have our first match tomorrow afternoon. We will play against Hua Ting Martial Arts Academy." Chen Mo immediately took out his phone and counted: "Huating, a first-class martial arts academy, the team members include guard Zheng Hao, attackers Chen Haocheng, Wu Jin, breakthrough player Wang Kai, and libero Li Wei. The most noteworthy one is the attacker named Wu Jin, he practices the Glazed Gold Dance, and I heard he has already started practicing the third level, which will put a lot of pressure on the guards. " Apart from anything else, even if he is nominally rotated now, at least he can provide strong auxiliary functions. Zhang Shenghu gave a thumbs up to show his appreciation, and then said, "The strategy is to use Zuo Feisheng as the core, and let the others restrict Zheng Hao, so that he can find an opportunity to use magic to directly defeat the main general. Chen Mo will be on the bench." Chen Mo said, "Coach, my classmates are all here. It's embarrassing to be a substitute. Please appoint me as an assistant coach." Everyone felt helpless: You are taking it too lightly. Zhang Shenghu clapped his hands and said, "Okay! You will be the assistant coach." Everyone felt even more helpless: You are joining him in making trouble, right? (End of this chapter)