Behind me stand the anime bosses

"No gambling, I don't agree." Wang Yi refused.

If you are so sure about making a bet, you must be able to jump over 10 meters. Do you really think I am stupid?

Chen Mo's face was bitter. Something bad had happened. The instructor became cautious.

An instructor doesn't care about military tactics but instead focuses on counter-fraud!

"How about this, you increase the altitude!" Chen Mo suddenly felt a little discouraged.

Wang Yi looked at Chen Mo, who was somewhat dejected, and laughed secretly in his heart, Boy, I saw through you.

It seems that he can really jump ten meters. He wants 100 points for jumping one meter above the limit. He just came to the college, so he only wants four or five hundred at most. But just in case, I raised the limit to 20 meters directly. And there was no scale on the 20 meters so I still had room for flexibility. But when it came to 25 meters, I said it was 19 meters and no one noticed. I am so smart!

"20 meters!" Wang Yi stretched out two fingers.

"Ah! So high?" Chen Mo looked ashen, and looked at Yuan Mei, "Fat Yuan, do you still have 100 million?"

"It's okay, Chen Mo, just dance boldly. Be careful not to twist your waist, as it affects your sexual happiness for the rest of your life." Yuan Mei didn't seem to care much about the 100 million, but instead cared more about Chen Mo's waist.

Everyone gasped. This fat guy is really rich, and Chen Mo really dares to gamble.

"20 meters, right? Success or failure depends on this one move!" Chen Mo took a deep breath and shouted,

"Nine Heavens Thunder kicks with both feet!"

The whole person was launched out like a rocket.

Leaving everyone with dazed faces...

11th floor, Dean's Office.

There were several people sitting on the sofa at the moment.

Feng Che, with a bold look on his face, was sitting on the reception sofa with his long hair reaching his shoulders. Next to him was Chuan You, with a frosty face, wearing a tight white sportswear that perfectly outlined his perfect curves.

Sitting opposite the desk in the dean's office was a boy with bandages on his hands. It was Ge Ji, and his face looked a little ugly at the moment.

Another person was Wu Mu. At this moment, he was standing in front of the brand new floor-to-ceiling window glass, which was finally replaced today.

Then Wu Mu looked up at the ceiling. The hole caused by the bicycle had been repaired. Everything was off to a good start.

"Wuhu, I'm flying!"

Bang-!

With the sound of breaking glass, there was another person in the office.

The dean, Feng Che, Chuan You, Wu Mu, and Ge Ji all looked at Chen Mo at the floor-to-ceiling window in confusion. The ground was covered with broken glass.

"Hello, you guys."

Chen Mo looked at the five people somewhat awkwardly.

"Chen! Mo!" the dean said fiercely with gritted teeth.

"Deduct 1000 points from you!"

"No, Dean." Chen Mo immediately backed off. He still had to earn points to draw skills!

"No need to say anything! Yesterday it was Mo Yi, today it's you! You have to deduct 1000 points from me for both of you." The dean did not allow any explanation.

Chen Mo suddenly burst into tears, "Dean, because of you, I turned against my brother and was covered in wounds."

"Why do you say that?" The dean frowned and asked in confusion.

"Do you know how I got here?"

"Appreciate further details."

"I was thrown up by Mo Yi." Chen Mo's face was filled with grief, anger and grievance.

"Why did he throw you away?" Wu Mu asked suddenly. This was an answer he had never thought of.

Chen Mo wiped the tears from his eyes and said, "He wants to kill the dean!"

"What?" Wu Mu was shocked. "How dare he do that?"

"He said that a student who doesn't want to kill the dean is not a good killer." Chen Mo said helplessly.

"I think he is tired of living!" The dean's face turned ugly.

"I tried to persuade him, but he didn't listen and threw me here! Dean, not only can you not deduct my points, but you have to add credits. After all, they are my loved ones, relatives, brothers, and I don't ask for more. 10000 points is enough!"

"Get lost!" the dean cursed directly, and then said in a deep voice, "Wu Mu, don't deduct points from him anymore, deduct 1000 points from Mo Yi."

"Okay, I'll deduct the points right away!" Wu Mu immediately turned on his bracelet, a light screen appeared, and 1000 points were deducted in no time.

"Chen Mo, it's a good thing that you're here. Let me tell you something serious!" The dean suddenly asked Chen Mo to sit next to Ge Ji.

……

"Instructor, Chen Mo won!" Mo Yi said happily.

Bai Xiang also looked at the tall building from a distance, "Instructor, that building is 4.5 meters high. The 11th floor is about 50 meters high, which is 20 meters higher than the 30 meters. Don't forget to give Chen Mo 3000 points."

Wang Yi's face turned red. Is this still a human being?

Did the college give me a counterfeit product? What’s wrong with this mental lock?

However, Wang Yi turned his head and looked at the rising star with a distressed look on his face.

This doesn't seem fake.

"Instructor, don't forget to give me my 1 point!" Mo Yi suddenly shouted. It was so hard to get 1 point by gambling.

"I gave it to you a long time ago." Wang Yi said unhappily.

"Really?" Mo Yi immediately checked his points and let out a scream.

"What's wrong?" Bai Xiang and Yuan Mei both leaned over to look.

"Mo Yi, -1999 points. Congratulations to Mo Yi for setting the lowest score record since the founding of the academy!"

As the white elephant slowly recited, everyone stared at the black-clothed boy scratching his head in astonishment...

This is awesome!

……

"What? You want me to participate in the exchange battle?" Chen Mo suddenly jumped up from his chair. "I am a loser. They have been practicing in the academy for two years. I am going to fight before I even start practicing. Dean, are you going to lose?"

"This is Ge Ji's suggestion, and I haven't agreed to it yet!" The dean boiled some tea and looked at Chen Mo and Ge Ji quietly.

"You want me to take your place?" Chen Mo reached out and touched Ge Ji's forehead, "You don't have a fever!"

Ge Ji really wanted to push Chen Mo's hand away, but his injured arm prevented him from doing so.

"Dean, is it true that he cut off the giant sword?" Ge Ji ignored Chen Mo and stared at the dean, eager to know the answer.

Feng Che and Chuan You also cast their eyes over, especially the former. If the Sword Demon's sword had not been damaged during this attack, limiting his performance, he might not have been able to fight two at once.

"Do you want them to know?" the dean suddenly asked Xiang Chenmo.

"I don't want to!" Chen Mo shook his head firmly.

"Look, the answer is out." The dean said with a smile.

Chen Mo slowly raised his head and looked at the dean, "Are you asking me this on purpose?"

However, the dean did not answer Chen Mo.

Feng Che looked at Chen Mo, he seemed to know why the dean asked him to observe this boy the day before yesterday, and also said that he could try to accept him as a student when he was promoted to the second grade. It seems that this boy has a big secret.

Chuan You's expression remained unchanged, still neither happy nor sad, but if you looked closely, you could see a hint of shock in her eyes, which was the biggest expression she could make.

"That's great!" Ge Ji said with joy.

"If he can cut off the Jukan Sword, then he can definitely cut off Wu Tian's Moye Sword!"