I Added Everything to Strength

boom! boom!

The sound of fierce fighting in the training center interrupted He Mu's memories of the past.

Are there any battles today?

He Mu was a little curious and walked into the training center.

What he didn't expect was that there were many more people in the training center today. Apart from the two people fighting in the arena, there were fifty or sixty people in the auditorium. They were all students depending on their clothes and age.

These students He Mu are very strange.

The first-year students of Lingzhou Vocational College were his classmates, and he knew them all, so there was no need to say more.

The sophomores all dyed their hair, and none of these students fit the bill.

As for the senior students, they are not in school all year round.

With such an exclusion, only juniors are left.

He Mu searched the crowd, and as expected, he saw Wang Xiaoteng.

Wang Xiaoteng also saw He Mu and greeted him immediately.

He Mu! Come and sit!

He Mu was also polite, walked over quickly, and sat next to him.

Senior, is this also a selection?

As soon as he sat down, He Mu asked directly.

Wang Xiaoteng looked at the two people on the arena with a complicated expression.

Yes, besides you, me, and Mo Chuxin, there are four more students to choose. Due to their strength, they can only be selected from our junior year.

Three have been selected now, and the last one remains.

After finishing speaking, Wang Xiaoteng let out a sigh of relief, with a rare expression of admiration on his face.

He Mu, I never paid attention to my classmates before, and now I find that they are all very remarkable people.

He Mu heard the words and looked at the two students fighting in the arena.

These two students are not bad in strength, but that is compared to other juniors.

In fact, judging from their shooting speed, their combat effectiveness should all be below 400.

Li Xiaowen! Damn it! Do you want to fight me for a chance to get beaten?

Hitting and hitting, one of the boys suddenly shouted loudly.

Not to be outdone, another boy responded, It's true that you are going to get beaten, then you should admit defeat!

Fart! I will never admit defeat! You must be beaten today to make you cry!

Tell you,

Xu Dong! I've been sick of seeing you for a long time! Just let your horse come here!

During the conversation, the two fought again.

The fight between them is not like that between He Mu and Mo Chuxin, they are really punching to the flesh.

It didn't take long for both of them to have their noses and faces swollen from the beating.

This battle lasted a full seven or eight minutes.

The boy named Li Xiaowen lay on the ground, unable to stand up again.

After struggling a few times, he suddenly cried.

Xu Dong walked to his side with great difficulty, helped him up, and said softly: Cry for nothing, if you win, you won't cry until a few days later.

Let me go, I am more resistant to beatings than you, and I am thicker-skinned than you, just watch at home.

Ni Jiaqiang next to him announced at this time: Xu Dong will be the last substitute!

Xu Dong smiled, walked off the field, and sat among several people.

Those few people were all bruised and swollen, very embarrassed, but there was a smile on their faces.

Ni Jiaqiang looked at these third-year students. For some reason, he felt sour in his heart. He turned around and rubbed his eyes secretly.

Then he walked up to a few people.

They're all good boys, you've worked hard this time.

There are some things I don't want to say, but I have to say.

You must remember that when you go to Kyoto to participate in the famous school competition, you must remember to report your combat effectiveness first after playing.

Otherwise, a heavy hand from others may hurt you.

Teacher Ni, don't worry! We know what to do.

Several people responded in unison.

He Mu, who was sitting in the distance, felt very uncomfortable when he heard this conversation.

At this time, he somewhat understood why Wang Xiaoteng said that these seniors were amazing.

The fighting power of these seniors is less than four hundred.

Even the most ordinary universities send students who are better than them.

And when they played, no matter what fighting mode they were in, they would only end up being beaten.

If it's just a beating, that's fine.

They also need to loudly report their fighting power when they first enter the field.

because

If the opponent has 700-800 combat strength, once they make a move, maybe a single carelessness can seriously injure them or even directly threaten their lives.

He has seen several videos of the competition for prestigious schools.

The surrounding audience seats are full.

Under the watchful eyes of thousands of people, loudly announce their combat effectiveness, telling opponents to be careful

I'm afraid it will cause many audiences to laugh.

So for them, every battle is not a glory, but a humiliation.

But that's it, they have fought to this point.

The seniors who have been in the school for three years should know the story of the school.

He Mu thought to himself.

At this moment, he clearly felt the spiritual will from this school.

This kind of spiritual will makes these seniors prefer to be humiliated, but also want to represent the school to participate in the famous school competition.

This put a lot of pressure on him.

He needs to minimize the opportunities for the seniors to appear on the stage, so that they will suffer less humiliation.

Wang Xiaoteng next to him seemed to feel the pressure of He Mu, and comforted him: They are just making up numbers, and they may not really fight.

hope so.

He Mu replied in a low voice.

At this moment, he was very troubled.

If they enter the top sixteen, will the seniors be allowed to play?

If you play first, in case you lose.

The seniors won't really fight the students from those famous schools after they play, will they?

But if the seniors were asked to go up first and admit defeat directly, it would be another psychological blow to them.

After thinking about it, there is only one way to solve all the problems.

Can't lose.

No matter what, he can't lose.

Thinking of this, He Mu clenched his fist unconsciously.

night.

He Mu went to the cliff where he was sitting quietly again, and then began to practice dragon swimming.

Now his Dragon Swimming Technique has reached seven or eight degrees, and the transition between rigidity and softness is very natural.

The only thing lacking is a lot of actual combat.

He needs to perfectly combine dragon swimming and extreme balance in actual combat.

This kind of actual combat is not a sparring, but a real battle.

But at this moment, there are less than ten days left in the battle for prestigious schools, and they still need to go to Kyoto a few days in advance.

So there is basically no time for him to improve his actual combat experience.

After practicing for a while, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Boss! You are here! Damn! You scared me to death!

Hearing this voice, He Mu turned around.

Appearing behind him was actually Wu Lixiang, whom he had not seen for several months.

But at this time, Wu Ideal was not in a good state, as if he had been frightened by something, and his face was a little pale.

Ideal, aren't you building Lingzhou University? Why are you back?

He Mu asked a little puzzled.

Wu Lixiang leaned down, slapped his thigh hard and said, Hi! We heard that Boss, you are going to participate in the famous school competition, so I came back specially to see you off.

Of course, the main reason is that the tasks in this half month are not heavy.

After saying this, Wu Lixiang came over, and continued with some fear: Boss, you don't know that I heard people say that you are practicing on the mountain, so I wanted to go up the mountain to find you, but I went the wrong way! Guess what? !

What's the matter?

There are ghosts on this mountain!

Is there a ghost?

Yes, I went to another hill and saw a lot of tombs! It's so gloomy! It's too scary! I guess there are ghosts out of ten!

He Mu was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, then shook his head and said, Maybe it's Xiaoling, it's not a ghost, it's a heroic spirit.

In this world, university students and teachers also die in battle.

Under normal circumstances, the school will leave a tombstone for them in the school, and pay homage to them during the Qingming Festival.

Boss, you don't know! There are many tombs! Many, many! You can't see the edge at a glance!

Wu Ideal said and made a very exaggerated gesture.

I just took one look and ran away, it was so scary.

Hearing this, He Mu thought for a while, and immediately thought of a certain possibility.

After hesitating for a long time, he said, Take me to have a look.

ah?

Don't be afraid. Those who erected monuments within the school are all heroes who died in battle. What's more, with me here, what are you afraid of?

Wu Lixiang hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and agreed: Okay! Then I will take you to see it!

After more than ten minutes.

The two came to another mountain.

The trees on this mountain grow very well, but the mountain road is a bit narrow.

He Mu followed Wu Lixiang and went straight to the top of the mountain.

It's right in front of you.

Seeing that he was about to reach the top of the mountain, Wu Lixiang pointed to a corner ahead and whispered.

He Mu quickened his pace upon hearing this.

There is a huge boulder covered with vines at the corner.

There seems to be words faintly on the boulder.

He Mu pushed aside the vines, and finally saw clearly what was written on the boulder.

Just as he thought, it wrote Lingzhou War University Mausoleum in eight characters.

Huh, that's right.

He Mu took a deep breath and continued to walk forward.

As soon as he turned a corner, a large number of tombstones appeared in his field of vision.

As Wu Ideal said, there are tombstones everywhere.

It can even be said that there are everywhere in the mountains and plains.

A gust of wind blew by, and there was a strange screaming sound from the mountains and fields.

It makes the environment of the whole mountain look particularly gloomy.

He Mu walked slowly to the first tombstone, with a line of words written on it.

Tomb of Wang Jun, a student of the 73rd class of Lingzhou War University

Look at the second tombstone.

Tomb of Lin Yuanbing, a student of the 74th class of Lingzhou War University

Tomb of Chen Hongzhi, Professor and Supervisor of Battle College of Lingzhou War University

Tomb of Sun Xing, a tutor of war command at Lingzhou War University

He Mu looked at the tombstones one by one.

There are students, teachers, and even school staff.

The students are all from the 72nd to 75th class.

The teachers include hundreds of people from six colleges.

In the end, He Mu stood in front of the middle tombstones.

The Tomb of Gu Yun, Dean of Lingzhou War University

Tomb of Mo Wen, Dean of Battle College of Lingzhou War University

The Tomb of Mo Wangchuan, the First President of Lingzhou War University

There are two to three thousand large and small tombstones in this school mausoleum.

Obviously, the reason why Lingzhou Zhanda suddenly fell was because of a huge change.

And this accident directly killed almost all the teachers and students of Lingzhou Zhanquan School.

Mo Wangchuan should be senior's grandfather, right?

He Mu murmured.

Standing among these countless tombstones, I can feel the sound of the wind whistling in the mountains.

He gradually understood the difficulty of Mo Chuxin.

After a long silence, Wu Lixiang's voice came from the corner not far away.

How about it! Boss, are you optimistic?

Look, they are all heroic spirits of our school.

As He Mu spoke, he walked to all the tombstones and bowed deeply to them.

Seeing this, Wu Lixiang walked over boldly, followed suit, and bowed to the tombstones.

Boss, what is the origin of this Lingzhou War University?

After bowing, Wu Lixiang couldn't help asking.

He Mu didn't hide anything, and replied, It's our former name of Lingzhou Vocational College.

Ah? There were so many people in our school before, so what happened to them?

I don't know, let's go, don't disturb their cleanliness.

okay!

After all, the two went down the mountain along the original road, and before they had gone far, An Baoguo suddenly rushed out and stood in front of them.

Seeing that it was He Mu and Wu Lixiang, he was relieved.

It turned out to be the two of you. Listening to the movement, I thought it was some monster!

After all, he suddenly realized something, and asked tentatively, He Mu, did you see that?

Teacher An, I saw the school mausoleum.

He Mu admitted directly,

Then he paused, and asked, Teacher An, what happened to the Lingzhou Zhan University, so many people died all of a sudden?

this

An Baoguo had a troubled expression on his face.

He Mu said sincerely: Teacher An, I know that with my strength, even if I understand the past, I can't solve any problems.

But, I just want to know.

Want to know those senior sisters and seniors, those teachers, why did they die?

To be honest, seeing so many tombstones, he really panicked.

At this moment, he really wanted to know the truth.

Even if he knows he can't change anything.

An Baoguo was silent for a long time, and finally sighed softly.

Follow me down the mountain. This matter is not a secret to people who have lived in Lingzhou all year round. Ask an old man to find out everything.

You want to know nothing is impossible

While speaking, An Baoguo turned around and walked down the mountain.

He Mu and Wu Ideal followed behind him silently.

Looking at the school with only sporadic lights at the foot of the mountain, An Baoguo's eyes flashed a bit of nostalgia.

ten years ago.

At this point in time, the school is brightly lit.

But now, there is no going back.