Behind me stand the anime bosses

"Are you really B-level?" Feng Che confirmed again and again.

"I have killed a demon-level monster alone." Mo Yi said simply.

"Then there is no record on the bracelet?" Feng Che asked.

Mo Yi's face turned bitter when he thought about it. He lost all his points for nothing. "It was in the suburbs at the time. No one saw it."

"Has your mental strength reached level B?" The dean suppressed his inner excitement, as if they were about to have a normal level A graduate.

"Just a little bit away." Although Mo Yi really wanted to say that he had achieved it, his mental strength was indeed at the peak of level C, and he was only one step away from reaching level B.

When the dean heard Mo Yi's answer, he was even more shocked, "So what you mean is that you have killed a demon-level monster with your C-level strength?"

Mo Yi recalled, "I'm about evenly matched with the Demon Disaster-level monsters. I often kill them alone."

Ge Ji interjected cautiously, "You've killed more than one?"

Mo Yi nodded with his big eyes, and the very natural expression on his face seemed to be saying, is there something wrong?

"Why did you call us here today?" Chen Mo asked.

"Of course you are here for special training. Do you think that you can fight against the Da Zhou team after spending a month in supernatural power training in the class? You don't seem to have said what level you are." The dean suddenly remembered that Chen Mo didn't seem to have said anything about his own strength.

"As for me," Chen Mo thought for a while, "I am similar to Mo Yi."

"Can you also kill a demon-level monster alone?" A serious look appeared on Ge Ji's face. Are these freshmen so powerful now?

"That's almost right. Let's talk about how we should train first?" Chen Mo immediately interrupted Ge Ji's questioning. He couldn't bear it if he continued asking.

"Mo Yi, what weapon do you use?" The dean looked at the silly boy. He still couldn't understand how that person trained him to be like this?

Superior in both force and intelligence...

"I'll use a dagger!" Mo Yi pulled out the dagger, which was only twenty centimeters long, directly from his shoe.

Seeing this, Ge Ji showed a look of disgust on his face, "That's a direct confrontation, you're using this little thing?"

Mo Yi became unhappy when he heard that. He looked around and found a target where he could show off the sharpness of his dagger.

Mo Yi waved the dagger in his right hand, and a dark shadow flew out.

Silently, the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window split in two, and the cut was extremely smooth and neat.

The Dean's forehead was bulging with veins...

This is the new glass he asked Old Wu to replace this morning.

"How about it, my dagger is very powerful, right?" Mo Yi looked at the glass window that had been split into two.

The dean gritted his teeth and said, "Very good!" Then he fiddled with the bracelet and said, "Deduct 1000 points."

Mo Yi was dazed. He lowered his head mechanically and looked at his points on the bracelet. Mo Yi, -3999 points.

"Chen Mo, what weapon are you going to use?" Ge Ji asked Chen Mo who was laughing on the side, and the latter immediately put away his smile.

"Who is the strongest in terms of weapons in our academy right now?"

Feng Che directly replied: "Liu Qiandao's knife."

"Then I'll use a knife!"

Feng Che looked at Chen Mo's decisive look and said, "You are really smart."

Chen Mo laughed and said he would definitely choose the strongest one. He didn't know how to use any weapon anyway, so he might as well learn from the strongest one. Besides, he knew Liu Qiandao and they had a good relationship. The latter should not hide anything.

"However, I also want an extra weapon." Chen Mo suddenly restrained his smile and looked very serious.

"What?" The dean looked at Chen Mo warily. This kid had just robbed the academy of two dragon disaster-level beast cores, and now he wanted to plunder again?

"Nunchuck!"

"What the hell?" Feng Che suddenly shouted. He had never heard of this thing.

"It's just nunchaku, with one stick removed." Chen Mo explained patiently.

The other four were completely confused as they had never heard of this thing.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements for you two now." Feng Che pondered for a moment, and continued, "Mo Yi, right? You follow Ge Ji to get familiar with the other three members of the Wind God Team. Chen Mo, you follow me to Liu Qiandao's place and practice swordsmanship first. When you are more proficient, you can join the other four and finally get familiar with each other's fighting methods."

……

The college has a two-story villa with a yard. The yard is not big, only about 100 square meters.

As Chen Mo followed Feng Che into the room, he saw a shirtless man waving a katana.

"I've brought you a disciple." Feng Che said as he looked at Liu Qiandao after he put away his sword.

"Didn't you say that I don't have to lead a team this year?" Liu Qiandao took a wet towel and wiped his sweaty upper body.

"Long time no see, Teacher Liu." Chen Mo greeted in a friendly manner.

"It's you, kid." Liu Qiandao heard a familiar voice, "It's only been a few days, how can it be long time since we last met?"

Chen Mo chuckled and thought that this method didn't seem to be very effective.

"You should teach him swordsmanship for a month first. This is related to the exchange battle in a month. You can't just live in such a big yard for free." Feng Che said directly.

"Just teach him one?" Liu Qiandao had some doubts. Does this kid have such great ability?

Actually, that's true. The guy who can cut off the giant sword is indeed worthy of the academy's attention.

"Then go away. I will teach him well, and turn you into a swordsmanship expert in a month." Liu Qiandao casually dismissed Feng Che, who did not get angry and turned around and left.

Only Chen Mo and Liu Qiandao were left in the yard.

The situation became a little awkward because no one spoke.

In the end, Chen Mo was the first to break the deadlock. Looking at Liu Qiandao who was wiping his sword, he said, "Teacher Liu, your hands are quite beautiful."

Liu Qiandao stopped wiping, "Are you talking about it?"

Liu Qiandao stretched out his right hand which was missing half of his little finger.

Chen Mo's mouth twitched, as if he had said something wrong.

"Actually, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. Looking at this little finger with half of it missing, I feel very uncomfortable. My hands really looked very beautiful before." Liu Qiandao spoke to himself, as if recalling the past.

"You can cut off the little finger of your left hand as well, so it will be symmetrical." Chen Mo said without thinking.

Liu Qiandao choked up, then squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Come, don't you want to learn my sword skills? I'll teach you."

Chen Mo should have been very happy to hear this, but for some reason, coupled with Liu Qiandao's gloomy face, he always felt that something was going to go wrong.

Liu Qiandao took out two wooden swords from the house and threw one to Chen Mo, "Take it."

Chen Mo reached out to catch it, looking at the wooden sword that looked like a katana, a little puzzled, "Teacher Liu, didn't you use a machete before? Why did you change to a katana?"

Liu Qiandao's face turned cold, "Why are you talking so much?"

"Look at the knife!"

Liu Qiandao swung the wooden sword with his right arm, and a stream of sword energy flew directly towards Chen Mo at an extremely fast speed. Seeing this, Chen Mo hurriedly tried to resist, but when the wooden sword collided, Chen Mo was sent flying with him, and rolled several times on the ground.

Chen Mo stood up in a daze, dusted himself off, and looked at Liu Qiandao in astonishment, "Teacher Liu, isn't your sword style that uses powerful force? Why did you change your tactics now?"

Liu Qiandao looked at his right hand and a hint of joy appeared on his face. It seemed that the changes he made were correct.