At the beginning of Douluo, there is a sister who hurts

Chapter 72 Theory Master Wang Yan
The boy responded lightly, and reported his ID card according to the other party's instructions.

"Freshman Class Seven..."

"Wait!" Before the young man finished speaking, Wang Yan's expression became serious, "It's the class that Mr. Zhou leads, and Mr. Zhou doesn't care about dating at a young age. I'll tell Mr. Zhou later, take care of me." deal with you!" Wang Yan said, adjusting his glasses a little proudly, and the teacher Zhou he was talking about was naturally Zhou Yi.

"Uh..." Shen Yumo suddenly had a feeling of being caught by the teacher in his previous life, and the whole school had to report and criticize him. It was really uncomfortable.

"By the way! You haven't said your name yet!" Wang Yan asked.

Shen Yumo was speechless for a while, touched his nose, I haven't said yet, what are you picking up, really.

"Shen Yumo..."

"Oh!"

"Hey? What, what's your name?" Wang Yan pondered carefully, feeling something was wrong, and asked hastily, wanting to confirm again if it was the child.

"Shen Yumo..."

"What?" Wang Yan was in a hurry, and the hand holding the hem of his clothes tightened a little bit. His eyes flashed with desire for knowledge, and he asked hastily, "Your name is really Shen Yumo? You are the one who accepted the challenge of the senior class and defeated him?" A senior student, who is called Shen Yumo's classmate, Purple Sword God?"

"Huh?" The boy hesitated for a moment, why didn't he know that he still had such a nickname, Purple Sword God?Who named it?

"Let go of me first!"

"Oh!" Wang Yan realized that his hands were too strong, and the opponent's clothes were picked up a lot, he quickly let go of the boy, and stared at Shen Yumo with eyes like a pug dog.

Seeing this gaze, the corners of Shen Yumo's mouth twitched slightly. Have you seen the puppy waiting to be fed?The one with tongue-in-cheek, looking forward to it, now Wang Yan belongs to that kind, probably because the other party is very obsessed with martial arts...

After tidying up his collar for a while, he said calmly, "I don't know if it's the Purple Sword God, but I did accept Xu Sanshi's challenge and defeated him."

As the young man spoke, Wang Yan was like a hungry person in the desert. He licked his lips dryly and swallowed, but his eyes were extremely bright at this moment!
"That's right! That's it! Yes..." Wang Yan was a little excited and started to stammer.

"Oh, that's me." Shen Yumo said in a deep voice. He always felt that Wang Yan was not Wang Yan, but a pirated version of Wang Yan. It was completely different from what he imagined. Could it be because he ate dog food?
"It's really you!" Wang Yan was overjoyed, and grabbed the young Qianxi's palm again, "It's really you! This time I really saw a living person!"

Shen Yumo reluctantly pulled out his delicate little hand, and wiped it in disgust, he didn't have that kind of hobbies.

"What you said is wrong, as if I am not a living person, Mr. Wang, can you be more serious, you are a teacher...I am a student...Actually, you don't need to be so excited."

"No, no, no!" Wang Yan didn't know what he was talking about now, and his face turned red, just like a fan in his previous life was excited when he saw a celebrity.

"I was lucky, I was also watching the battle at the time! I have seen your strength. To be honest, I have to admire you as a teacher. What puzzles me most is your martial soul. It is not like a sword. You Can you explain it to me?" After speaking, Wang Yan stared at the handsome young man with expectant eyes.

"Oh ⊙⊙!" Shen Yumo was a little confused by the sudden enthusiasm, "Didn't you see my soul fighting match?"

"I saw it, but I didn't see it clearly. Every time the lingering and powerful attack was too fast, it was over every time I didn't see it clearly! So, I'm curious, what is your martial spirit down? I have searched all the information and found no description or even similarities with this martial spirit, I dare to conclude! This is a kind of martial spirit that has never appeared on the mainland!"

Speaking of this, Wang Yan's vast amount of knowledge also appeared, and he continued to narrate: "Through those attacks, I roughly estimated the strength of this martial spirit. The attack speed is extremely fast, and the average soul master really sees it. No, and the attack power is very strong! Moreover, if I am not wrong, your martial soul is like broken, and the attack power of the fragments is also quite large. It is reasonable to exist, so the characteristics of your martial soul have yet to be discovered. , the most powerful attack may not be the knife itself, it can also be its fragments!"

With these words, Wang Yan actually followed them all in one breath. His eyesight was very sharp, and he could always see through the essence of things through Xu Huang. He was calm but elegant, and bursts of cold light shot out from his wise eyes!

Shen Yumo, who was listening quietly at the side, was overjoyed at first, and then shocked.

The joy is that this belongs to the real Wang Yan, this is the sharp-eyed and knowledgeable teacher!His explanations always come up with examples or data, which makes people feel very convincing.

What surprised him was the judgment of the other party. Wang Yan didn't have enough talent in Wuhun, but this did not prevent him from calmly analyzing Wuhun. As a theorist, his speed is very fast. , but only the tip of the iceberg is seen.

The frightening thing is that Wang Yan can analyze many things in just a few words, and he can say a thing or two about the characteristics and development direction of Wuhun. This also makes Shen Yumo respect him a little. theorist.

"As expected of you, Mr. Wang, yes, you probably guessed it right. I know my own martial spirit, but how do you know that the sword fragments have the greatest attack power? It is the conclusion drawn after watching my fighting spirit Is it?" Shen Yumo still added in his mind, Nima, said, did you guess it yourself?
After a moment of silence, Wang Yan shook his head slowly, and said, "There is a reason for this, most of which come from my judgment. I can guess that your martial soul is very strong after knowing that your martial soul is of high quality. The first time I saw this knife, it was broken! Like a shattered broken knife, but when I saw your attack power, I realized that those cracks may have something else, or that sentence In other words, existence is reasonable, and there must be other means if there is such a broken knife pattern under the possibility of a strong martial soul."

"My guess was right. I knew my guess was right when I saw your last blow. To put it bluntly, I guessed." Wang Yan looked very serious.

Shen Yumo helplessly supported his forehead, I don't even support the wall, so I just give in to you, is that okay?
But now it seems that I am safe for the time being. At least the other party admires me very much, so I shouldn't hurt myself.

　happy National Day!
　　
　
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