Chapter 598: Championship

　　 "This is the style of a famous teacher!"
　　
　　 Looking at the figure of Sun Mo walking towards the ring, he walked leisurely, with a sense of leisure flowing through it, Ma Zhang couldn't help but sigh.
　　
　　 He has also built bridges for Jingfeng Academy several times, many of which are four-star master teachers. Hearing that he is admired by first-class universities, even if they pretend to be calm, the joy between the eyebrows cannot be concealed.
　　
　　Because this represents recognition, it represents an honor, to speak out, but it is a matter of great face, even if you don’t leave, if you still stay in this school, the principal will immediately come to the door in person and send a new contract with good treatment.
　　
　　 But Sun Mo, calmly like listening to what to eat tomorrow morning!
　　
　　 After a brief stunned, everyone clapped and rushed to the ring. They didn't want to miss Sun Mo's championship.
　　
　　 "Single stone, please come on stage as soon as possible!"
　　
　　 Tong Yiming urged loudly. There was only one minute left before the start of the game, but the single stone figure had not been seen yet.
　　
　　 "It's over, I will suffer!"
　　
　　 Zheng Hao smiled bitterly: "Isn't it said that the champions are all late and come on stage last? This single stone looks like a champion!".
　　
　　 "Close your crow's mouth!"
　　
　　 Ying Baiwu and Li Ziqi sprayed directly, and Lu Zhiruo, like an angry little Beijing bus, stared at Zheng Hao dissatisfiedly.
　　
Snapped!
　　
　　 Zheng Hao raised his hand and slapped himself, and quickly apologized: "It's me who didn't stop me!"
　　
　　……
　　
　　 In a corridor near the rest area, a single stone groped his sword hilt and waited quietly.
　　
　　 "Teacher, aren't you going? It's already time to start."
　　
　　 Gui Jiarong frowned.
　　
"Not urgent!"
　　
　　 Shan Shi chuckled: "Isn't all those words written in the notebook? The protagonist always comes on stage at the last minute and then blows his eyes."
　　
　　 Of course, in addition to pleasing a lot of money, Shan Shi also deliberately left Sun Mo on purpose and consumed his patience.
　　
　　 This is called psychological warfare.
　　
　　……
　　
　　 In the audience, seeing that Dan Shi has not yet appeared on stage, the discussion is getting louder and louder.
　　
　　 "Did that single stone abstain from voting?"
　　
　　 "How is it possible? Didn't you read the newspaper? Shan Shi said, if you can't beat Sun Mo by 30 strokes, count him as losing!"
　　
　　 "Isn't it possible? Sun Mo's cultivation is also a holy masterpiece!"
　　
　　 "But the single stone technique is also very strange. Up to now, he has defeated the enemy with one move."
　　
　　 The audience who bought Sun Mo to win the championship are all eager for something unexpected, don't come.
　　
　　 "Single stone, the countdown starts, if the count is not reached after ten, it will be disposed of as a waiver."
　　
　　 Tong Yiming looked at the pocket watch and began to count down, but when he read nine, a figure leaped over and appeared on the ring.
　　
　　 "Master Sun, were you nervous and praying just now, if I don't come, it will be fine?"
　　
　　 Shan Shi looked at Sun Mo and shrugged: "It's a pity that I can't make you wish!"
　　
　　 Wow!
　　
　　 As soon as Shan Shi's words were uttered, many people immediately screamed.
　　
　　 Do you dare to be more arrogant?
　　
　　 "Fortunately, you are here, otherwise my wooden knife won't get your blood, I will not sleep well for a month!"
　　
　　 Sun Mo smiled.
　　
　　 Wow!
　　
In the 　　 Fighting Hall, the original verbal abuse disappeared in an instant. Everyone looked at Sun Mo with dull eyes, and was shocked by his domineering.
　　
　　Sun Black Dog, really is tooth for tooth, eye for eye.
　　
　　 "Passed! Passed! Sun Mo has a bright future, so what do you care about with him?"
　　
　　 Baizao shook his head.
　　
　　 "I think this is the aura that young people should have. The other party is provocative. Can't you still maintain the attitude of a famous teacher without quarrels?"
　　
　　 Jiang Mu did not agree with the argument of white dates.
　　
　　 The smile on Shan Shi's face narrowed, and he stared at Sun Mo with a cold tone: "Sun Mo, I will make you regret saying this."
　　
　　 decided, not only to cut off Sun Mo's hands, but also to smash his mouth and knock out all his teeth.
　　
　　 "Two people, please give a gift!"
　　
　　 Tong Yiming urged.
　　
　　 "Sun Mo, the fourfold divine power realm, please advise!"
　　
　　 Sun Mo clasped his fists.
　　
　　 "Single stone, six levels of divine power, please advise."
　　
　　 After Shan Shi finished, he shook his head with some regret: "It's a pity, I'm higher than you, even if I win you, others think I'm crushing by the realm!"
　　
　　 How about waiting to defeat Sun Mo and challenge Tong Yiming?
　　
　　 Disabled a Thousand Life Realm, should I feel more fulfilled?
　　
"Game start!"
　　
　　 Tong Yiming quickly retreated to the edge of the ring to avoid hindering the duel.
　　
　　 Shan Shi grinned, and after taking a look at the stands, he leaped lightly, appeared in front of Sun Mo, and then swung the long sword in his hand.
　　
　　 "Sun Mo, despair!"
　　
　　 Shan Shi is disdainful, defeat you with 30 strokes? Please, I don't have too many three tricks.
　　
　　唰!
　　
　　 The long sword slashed at Sun Mo's right shoulder.
　　
　　 Generally speaking, fast swords are used in this way, while long swords are used to pick, stab, and cut, etc. However, for single stones, it doesn't matter what kind of moves.
　　
　　 "You can't chop off the whole arm, you have to chop off one hand first, otherwise, if he abstains, don't I have to play?"
　　
　　 Shan Shi was still thinking about how to take down Sun Mo handsomely, but a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and he caught a glimpse of an afterimage, followed by a huge pain on his chin.
　　
boom!
　　
　　 Shan Shi was about to be beaten up, his huge power, hit him like a big windmill, and he spun in the air.
　　
　　 "Wooden knife?"
　　
　　 Shan Shi was shocked: "How is it possible? Why can he make moves?"
　　
　　 Sun Mo's sword momentum never stopped.
　　
　　 Happiness!
　　
　　 With every hit, it was precisely drawn to Shan Shi’s mouth.
　　
　　噗! puff! puff!
　　
　　 Mouth after mouthful of blood, mixed with saliva and teeth, spurted out uncontrollably, sprinkled on the ring, and smeared red.
　　
　　 Wow!
　　
　　 The audience was in an uproar.
　　
　　 What is this doing?
　　
　　 How come the strongest dark horse of this year is now like a top that can't fight back, being pumped by Sun Mo constantly?
　　
　　 Where did your pressure to kill others before?
　　
　　 Seeing this scene, Mei Yazhi was relieved, Sun Mo had indeed found a way to crack the dark secret of the single stone.
　　
　　 Sun Mo held the knife and drew his backhand.
　　
　　 hit Shan Shi's face again.
　　
Snapped!
　　
　　 The single stone fell out in the air, but when he was about to fall out of the stands, he banged and fell to the edge.
　　
　　Huh, it's so risky!
　　
　　 Those spectators who bought a single stone to win were almost scared to death. If they fell into the ring, they would lose.
　　
　　 "Get up, him!"
　　
　　Some gamblers yelled, it's up to you to eat meat every three months.
　　
　　 "Haha!"
　　
　　 Many examiners laughed. With their eyesight, it can be seen that Sun Mo deliberately didn't knock the single stone off the ring.
　　
　　 "Sun Mo is so confident!"
　　
　　 Huang Hai praised, and then became depressed. I would have known that I would not watch the finals, because it was too painful to dig out a genius like Sun Mo.
　　
　　 Dan Shi's face was swollen like a pig's head, and he was as uncomfortable as the fire, but he didn't care about it, but looked at Sun Mo in shock.
　　
　　 Why can he fight back?
　　
　　 Not right, why is his blood not attracted?
　　
　　 "Teacher, come on!"
　　
　　 Gui Jiarong shouted, cheering for Shan Shi.
　　
　　 "Nonsense, you don't need to say, I will kill Sun Mo too."
　　
　　 Shan Shi got up and pounced on Sun Mo again. This time, he opened his eyes wide, observed Sun Mo, and then saw that the wooden knife slashed again.
　　
boom!
　　
　　 The single stone was hit and rolled out.
　　
　　 "Are you at this level?"
　　
　　Sun Mo 啧啧: "I'm sorry for the vocabulary dark horse!"
　　
　　 "Puff!"
　　
　　 Gu Xiu couldn't help being stunned, Sun Mo was still that poisonous black dog.
　　
　　 "Stable!"
　　
　　 Lu Zhiruo was relieved, took out a big watermelon from his backpack, raised the knife, and banged it in half with a bang.
　　
　　 "Come on, eat melon!"
　　
　　 Papaya Niang is divided.
　　
　　 "Sun Mo, don't give me such an expression, do you think you are sure to win? I tell you, you are still far away!"
　　
　　Danshi roared, and then he ran his spiritual energy frantically, and injected his blood into the long sword.
　　
　　 hum!
　　
　　 The long sword of the single stone immediately lit up a strange red light.
　　
More than that, a strange force field was born quickly. People in the distance could not notice anything, but Tong Yiming on the ring felt the blood surging in his body, like an iron block attracted by a magnet. To that long sword.
　　
　　 "Single stone can win, it really is the reason for this weapon!"
　　
　　 Tong Yiming was disdainful in his heart. He looked down on the guy who relied on the weapon the most. Of course, the dark secret method must be used to drive this weapon, so the single stone is not a violation.
　　
　　 can only say that winning is not glorious.
　　
　　 "Sun Mo, die!"
　　
　　 Dan Shi rushed to Sun Mo again, and the sword slashed angrily.
　　
　　咻! call out!
　　
　　 Two blood shots from Sun Mo's shoulder, hitting the long sword, making its red light even scarlet.
　　
　　 "Haha, make you arrogant!"
　　
　　 Shan Shi coldly snorted.
　　
"what!"
　　
　　 Li Ziqi was shocked, covering his mouth with both hands.
　　
　　 "Hi!"
　　
　　 Papaya Niang was also shocked, and she smashed the watermelon in her hand with one hand.
　　
　　 Gu Xiu and Xia Yuan were even more frightened, with a worried look on their faces.
　　
　　 "Master Sun!"
　　
　　 Meiziyu, who was staying in the stands, quickly looked at his mother, hoping she would stop the game and rescue Sun Mo.
　　
　　 "Sorry, your three houses are gone."
　　
　　 is more ugly, looking at ordinary ugly, he smiles: "Sun Mo is going to lose!"
　　
　　……
　　
　　 "Does it hurt?"
　　
　　 Monoshi teased, but the sword was cut in the air.
　　
"Eh?"
　　
　　 The single stone hadn't reacted yet, and a wooden knife was picked up obliquely, slashed on the wrist and elbow, and finally hit the shoulder again.
　　
　　 Click!
　　
　　 Click!
　　
　　 Click!
　　
　　 The sound of broken bones was louder than ever.
　　
　　 Even the examiner, who is used to big scenes, can't help but gasp.
　　
　　 "It's definitely a comminuted fracture."
　　
　　 Ma Zhang, based on the judgment of his five-star master teacher, gave the result: "The kind of no cure."
　　
　　 "How do I know if it hurts?"
　　
　　 Sun Mo was talking ~EbookFREE.me~ and kicked on Shan Shi's waist with his foot up.
　　
boom!
　　
　　 The single stone fell out, and after marking more than ten meters, it stopped on the edge of the ring.
　　
　　 This time even the fool could see that it was Sun Mo who deliberately didn't beat him out of the ring.
　　
　　 Shan Shi stretched out his hand subconsciously, trying to stand up while on the ground, but immediately found that his arms were already soft, like noodles, and the piercing pain added to his body.
　　
　　 "But looking at you like this, it must be very painful!"
　　
　　 Sun Mo curled his mouth, raised his hand, and pinched a few times on his shoulder, stopping the blood.
　　
　　 "Teacher can still poison his tongue, then it's okay!"
　　
　　 The papaya lady was relieved, but after all, she didn't want to eat it.
　　
　　 "Why did the teacher lose?"
　　
　　 Gui Jiarong was shocked and puzzled, how could this Sun Mo break the teacher's dark secret?
　　
　　 "Get up, don't you want to beat me with thirty strokes?"
　　
　　 Sun Mo walked to the long sword where the single stone had fallen and kicked it.
　　
　　Zi!
　　
　　 The long sword drew in front of the single stone.
　　
　　 "Why? Without this sword? I have no confidence to beat me?"
　　
　　 Sun Mo curled his lips.