Behind me stand the anime bosses

"What do you think? Do you want to go?" The dean looked at Chen Mo.

"I don't want to!" Chen Mo refused.

"Chen Mo, this is the honor of our college. As a student of the college, you should have this responsibility and obligation." Ge Ji persuaded.

Chen Mo's face was bitter. "Why should I go? I'm just a freshman. Is it because I happened to cut off the giant sword? But my physical fitness is still average, and I don't know any fighting skills. How can I fight! Will I get beaten?"

"It's okay. There is still a month left. These can be quickly improved through special training." Ge Ji still didn't give up, as if he couldn't win without Chen Mo.

"No!" Chen Mo refused coldly.

The scene suddenly became a little cold, and everyone was a little disappointed looking at Chen Mo who was unmoved.

"Forget it, since he doesn't want to go, you can find a commander and a scout from the other four teams." After Wu Mu cleaned up the glass fragments on the ground, he came out to smooth things over.

"Teacher, you know that none of our five teams are willing to submit to each other. Asking them to take command is simply an attempt to create internal strife. Moreover, the Northern Supernatural Academy knows them very well. What I think is, if we have to change people, we should do it thoroughly and let them go with people they have never seen before. Maybe it will produce unexpected results." Ge Ji explained.

"If the dean doesn't want to change the team, then we can only replace the two injured players. At least the main force will still be the Fengshen team. And if we let the freshmen play and win, wouldn't that be even more of a blow to their reputation?"

When the dean heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he looked at Chen Mo, "Tell me, how can you participate?"

Chen Mo frowned, "You can let the sophomores participate, which can also meet the conditions he mentioned. Although they are not freshmen, the other party does not know his strength, and it will be more satisfying to slap him in the face."

"Well, if this class of third graders can be called the 'Generation of Miracles', then this class of second graders can also be called the 'Generation of Miracles'." The dean sighed.

“Isn’t this pretty cool?”

"The former is a compliment, the latter is a derogatory term." The dean said helplessly, "The second-year students this year are a bit weak. There are only a few who are pretty good. It's impossible to put together a five-strong team like them."

Chen Mo looked at the aged dean and Ge Ji who had been staring at him since he arrived. After a moment's silence, he spoke slowly this time, "It's fine if you want me to fight. First of all, I can't guarantee that I will win. After all, I know my own strength very well, but I don't know the opponent's strength."

"I'll give you the strength information of the team that came here for the exchange later." The dean was immediately delighted when he saw Chen Mo soften his stance.

"In addition, I need you to give me two Dragon Disaster-level monster cores. They will be of great use to me. This may determine the outcome of this exchange battle!" Chen Mo's voice was firm.

He had already made up his mind that if he didn't take advantage of this opportunity, he wouldn't know when he would get the chance to transfer skills again.

"Two?" Wu Mu suddenly got anxious. "Do you know that two dragon disaster-level monster cores are worth at least 20000 points? You are asking for too much! You may not even win, but we will provide you with two cores first. Are you dreaming?"

The dean's face was also a little gloomy. The price was a bit too high.

"Chen Mo, this is a matter of bringing glory to the academy. How can you use beast cores to make demands?" Ge Ji suddenly said. In his opinion, it was such a great honor to bring glory to the academy. How could he wantonly squeeze the academy's inventory through such a thing?

"I told you this." Chen Mo suddenly looked at Ge Ji, his eyes suddenly sharp, "I don't want to die. If I play for the academy, winning is good for the academy, but losing is not that bad. After all, two members of the Fengshen team are injured, so it won't have much impact if they lose. But have you ever thought that winning or losing is a disaster for me!

If I win, this matter will definitely be publicized, and then I will definitely be noticed by all forces, including the Monster Organization. In their view, a freshman who has just enrolled helps the team win the team from the Northern Supernatural Academy, which is arguably the strongest team. Then this student must be killed.

Especially if I cut off the Moye Sword you just mentioned, it would basically confirm that I cut off the Jukan Sword. Do you think the Monster Organization will not try their best to kill me?"

Everyone fell silent, especially Wu Mu and the dean. They deliberately classified the matter of Chen Mo's sword-slashing as an S-level secret in order to prevent Chen Mo from being exposed too early. For this reason, the dean did not even tell Yan Baichuan about the last peeping incident.

If Chen Mo is allowed to come to the fore this time, it would be contradictory to the fact that Chen Mo's sword was classified as an S-level secret...

Chen Mo saw that everyone was thinking deeply, and then continued:

“Although a defeat may not attract as much attention as a victory, it is inevitable that some people with ulterior motives will make all kinds of speculations and inquire into why the Extraordinary Academy in the Eastern Theater would send a freshman to participate in the competition. Even if you protect the news well, the truth will eventually come out, and I will still be exposed to the eyes of that murderous terrorist organization.

So no matter whether we win or lose, it’s a disaster for me, a storm that’s brewing before I even leave the campus!”

"Then, don't fight! Let the other four teams fight!" The dean suddenly made up his mind, and seemed to be planning to give up this time in front of his old rival.

Chen Mo looked at the dean, whose expression was a little uncertain. It seemed that the dean really cared about the competition between him and his old rival, but was still willing to put down his face for his sake.

Chen Mo's heart sank, as if he had made an important decision, and then he slowly said, "Two dragon disaster-level beast cores. If I win, it's a reward. If I lose, I owe the academy 20000 points!"

"Chen Mo, you..." The dean suddenly choked.

The other four people did not seem to expect that after analyzing the pros and cons, Chen Mo still agreed to take the risk and fight.

Feng Che put away his cynicism and said with a smile: "Chen Mo, since you helped the Fengshen team this time, I am willing to give you priority when you are promoted to the second grade."

Chen Mo turned his head to look at the long-haired man on the sofa and rolled his eyes, "I don't want to be your student. I almost lost my life."

Chen Mo thought of the peregrine falcon that was carried back.

Feng Che's smile froze on his face. This was the first time someone dared to reject his invitation to enroll a student after he became an A-level tutor.

Chuan You looked at the boy quietly, with a hint of curiosity in her beautiful eyes.

"Also, I want to know, who is the other person?" Chen Mo continued to ask.

"I chose the best scout from the second grade, and his ability is somewhat similar to Peregrine Falcon. The student's name is Fang Hou!" Ge Ji expressed his thoughts.

Chen Mo was startled. Why was it him?

"Can I see the opponent's information and your information now?" Chen Mo was like a strategist at this moment, with wisdom shining in his eyes.

"Of course!" The dean turned sideways, and a curtain fell on the wall behind him, with a bunch of people's information projected onto it.