I Added Everything to Strength

On the high platform, the expression of the teacher from Kyoto University froze suddenly, and his eyes couldn't help but shifted to He Mu who had already sat back to his seat.

Although He Mu didn't fight Yang Yunlong directly just now, as a strong man, he still saw the clues.

When the two shook hands, there was a simple competition of combat power.

Knowing that the gap was huge, Yang Yunlong directly chose to admit defeat.

Impossible... Yunlong is already a limit talent, and it's only been half a year.

The teacher at Kyoto University muttered to himself, somewhat unbelievable.

Even a little embarrassed by the expectation just now.

He Mu is special.

Shen Zhenping next to him explained very reluctantly.

It's really special...Some special people are always born in this land.

The teacher of Kyoto University was silent for a moment and sighed.

Then he looked at Yang Yunlong in the arena below.

Yunlong, do you know the gap?

Student... Got it, I will definitely work harder this time when I go back.

Yang Yunlong replied with a little lack of energy.

Then he stood up slowly, and returned to the stands a little lonely.

Looking at his back, the teacher of Kyoto University shook his head: It's good for this child to be hit a little bit.

When Yang Yunlong was seated, Li Fengxing next to him whispered a few words of comfort.

The teacher from Kyoto University looked at Shen Zhenping again.

Senior, your school is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Fortunately, this He Mu is only a freshman this year, and he is not in the same class as Mo Chuxin, so he won't be able to participate in the competition for prestigious schools in the same class, otherwise we at Kyoto University really have to be on guard.

Hearing this, Shen Zhenping forced an awkward smile on his face.

Five people are usually sent to participate in the famous school competition.

To be honest, Lingzhou Vocational College can't get enough five people now.

If you really want to participate, it is likely to be Mo Chuxin, He Mu, junior Wang Xiaoteng, and two students who will be the most powerful at that time.

I know the level of my own school, and it is unknown whether the two students with the strongest combat effectiveness will be able to exceed 400 by then.

If it is placed in the competition for prestigious schools, it may be the weakest existence, and it is just making up the numbers.

The junior in front of him may not have imagined that with He Mu's strength, he is now firmly in the top five in Lingzhou Vocational University.

So he has to participate in the competition for prestigious schools this year.

A full man doesn't know a hungry man is hungry.

This sentence may better describe the inner thoughts of the student in front of him.

Kyoto University hopes that there will be strong students in the college every year. Naturally, it is impossible for students of different grades to compete for the same prestigious school.

The same goes for other universities.

But they Lingzhou Vocational College had to do this.

Students are being humble. Your Kyoto University Hope Academy can easily find five students with a fighting strength above 900. Why should you be on guard against us?

Shen Zhenping sighed lightly.

The teacher at Kyoto University shook his head slightly, his eyes gradually deepened.

...

On the other side, He Mu returned to his seat, and Jiang Wenwen next to him immediately asked curiously: He Mu, it's a good exchange, why did you come down after shaking hands?

Competed for combat power, he is not my opponent.

He Mu smiled.

If I remember correctly, Yang Yunlong is the number one student in the college entrance examination this year, right?

Jiang Wenwen was shocked.

Although she had heard that He Mu, a freshman, was very powerful, she never expected to be so powerful.

What about the top scorer in the national college entrance examination? It's just a legendary talent.

On the other side, Wang Xiaoteng said abruptly.

Legendary level... what legendary level? Jiang Wenwen looked confused.

Wang Xiaoteng didn't explain, just smiled lightly.

Beside Jiang Wenwen, Mo Chuxin also looked at He Mu curiously.

Although Uncle Shi said that this junior was very talented, this was the first time she saw this junior make a move.

Seeing that He Mu also looked at her, she quickly looked away.

...

After the exchange.

He Mu entered the training room again and began to practice.

At this time, there is still more than half a month before the winter vacation, and there are still twenty days before the traditional Spring Festival.

The total duration of the winter vacation is about one month.

Due to the poor cultivation conditions in Nancheng, he planned to go back to celebrate the Spring Festival, get together with his acquaintances, and then return to school immediately.

...

And at the same time.

In the bathroom of a large company in Lingzhou City, two people in formal suits were washing their hands by the sink.

The water in the faucet was buzzing, and it had been flowing for a long time.

But the hands of the two of them seemed to be unclean, and they kept rinsing under the faucet.

Mr. Li, how are you thinking?

At this time, a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression on the right asked the other person in the mirror in front of him coldly.

Another bald old man stiffened slightly, and replied: Think about it, I will cooperate with you, and I will show my sincerity in the next few days, but you also have to show your strength, except for the president of our association.

Then tell me, the president of your Truth Society, what is his real identity?

Wang Xiaoteng, a third-year student at Lingzhou Vocational University.

The bald old man replied.

Students of Lingzhou Vocational University...

The middle-aged man frowned, seemingly surprised.

He's younger, but tough.

You don't understand, it's not the question.

The middle-aged man shook his head.

After pondering for a moment, he continued: No matter what, this person has seen something he shouldn't, and he is still unwilling to cooperate with us. He must die.

You find a way to lure him out, let's deal with him.

The bald old man shook his head: He gave an order some time ago that he won't be leaving school in a short time. I guess he will only come out this time at least during the winter vacation.

Winter vacation is still half a month away? Let's go on winter vacation, don't let him have the opportunity to leave Lingzhou City.

Okay... after that...

You can rest assured that your truth will be very useful, and we will not do something like killing a donkey.

From now on, you will be the president. If there are any obstacles, we will help you clear them up.

With our help, your Truth Society will only become stronger and stronger.

Then it's settled. We'll contact again in half a month.

After saying that, the bald old man turned off the tap, turned and walked out.

The middle-aged man waited for a few minutes before leaving the bathroom.

...

Time flies.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, people from Lingzhou Vocational University went to the train station one after another by car, especially the first-year students, who almost all chose to return home.

He Mu was packing up his things in the dormitory, when Ling Hanxing suddenly called.

He Mu, are you in a hurry to go back to Nancheng? If not, wait for me for two days, and I will go back with you in two days.

I'm currently working on a mission. In addition, I also made an appointment to transport supplies to Nancheng in two days. At that time, I can directly take the special train back to Nancheng, and I can also earn a city contribution value by the way.

Teacher, I'm not in a hurry. Then I'll go back to Nancheng with you in two days.

He Mu replied.

...

After hanging up the phone, He Mu smiled.

The teacher estimated that he was worried about his own safety, so he insisted on going back with him.

Naturally, I will not disappoint the teacher's kindness.

Two days is two days, anyway, there are still four days before the Spring Festival, and I can still catch up with the Spring Festival when I go back.

Thinking of this, he put down his luggage, refunded the train ticket with his mobile phone, and then went to the training center.

Entering the training room, he walked up to the combat power tester and pressed his fist on it.

Not long after, a number appeared on the combat effectiveness tester.

Combat power, four hundred.

Four hundred combat power, this is the goal he set for this semester half a month ago.

It is now complete.

And this semester, he has improved his combat effectiveness by 298.

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