Chapter 675 (1/2)
Seeing that sun Mo challenged the famous teacher group of Wandao, and no one from the other side responded, the students of Zhongzhou University burst into thunderous cheers again.
Mr. Sun, it's amazing!
Anxin Hui is very satisfied with the effect, and doesn't speak any more. She quietly waits for Cao Xian to make a move.
Cao Xian turned back, but found that everyone was dodging their own eyes.
No way!
Some of the famous teachers of Wandao are difficult to get off. After all, they have been famous for a long time, and they are generally older than sun mo.
If you compare skills with sun Mo, you should win, but if you lose, you will be absolutely disgraced. And famous teacher is a profession that needs reputation, so we all cherish feathers.
”No one has ever come forward to share my worries for me?”
Cao Xian was depressed, but he also understood everyone's concerns.
If you want to complain, you can only complain that sun Mo's deterrent power is too strong.
”I'll do it.”
Tang Wenguang couldn't bear to see his old friend eat shriveled, so he stood up and went to the challenge arena.
”Wen Guang!”
Cao Xian did not call Tang Shi, but called Wen Guang.
Because they had known each other 20 years ago, Tang Guangwen was Cao Xian's right-hand man, helping him lead the rise of Wandao college.
At this moment, old friends are still reliable.
”Master Tang will surely take sun Mo down.”
There was a sigh of relief.
Tang Wenguang, a famous teacher with four stars and the director of various expositions, is a textbook level figure.
”Master Sun, I'm Tang Wenguang!”
Tang Wenguang bowed his hand and was kind.
Speaking of it, Tang Wenguang is not a person who strives for fame and profit. He prefers to do academic research. However, since his old friend is in trouble, he must help himself.
”Master Tang!”
Sun Mo bowed his hand.
”Master Sun, be careful. He is very good!”
Wang Su raised the point, and was afraid that sun Mo would not pay attention to it for a while and suffer from the dark loss.
Anxin Hui takes a glance at Wang Su. Why do you care so much about him?
That's my fiance, OK!
Although he was joking, she was full of pride in her heart. Wang Su was famous for his arrogance, and his eyes were higher than the top. There was no more than one hand in the whole Zhongzhou university that could be appreciated by Wang Su.
”Thank you for your care.”
Sun Mo nodded and looked at Tang Wenguang again, which had activated the insight of God.
Thousand years of life!
Body data, are in the upper and middle reaches, high potential value!
He is good at academic research.
Sun Mo looked down and quickly saw a red note.
For the sake of aptitude, future achievements can reach five stars at most, and there are great deficiencies in teaching talents.
However, in the teaching of ordinary students, quite a lot of experience.
Sun Mo thought for a moment and understood the meaning of the introduction.
Tang Wenguang can't teach genius, he can't tap their ultimate potential, but he has a lot of experience in teaching students.
To put it bluntly, it is suitable to be an enlightening educator. He has rich knowledge and can lay a solid foundation for students.
Note: this famous teacher practiced many skills, reaching 52.
Because there are many kinds of skills, the path of the aura in the body is different, so in the past hundred years, Tang Wenguang's meridians have been overburdened.
”System, you pit me!”
Seeing this, sun Mo immediately exclaimed. I have practiced a hundred skills, and they are all masters. What will the damage of meridians look like?
The correct practice is not to practice hard, but to maintain the body.
Like a football player, why are knees and ankles often injured?
Because it's used so much, it's a heavy burden!
”What about your ancient massage? To feed the dog? ”
The system spurted back: ”what's more, you learn directly from the skill book, which is not harmful to the body.”
”I see. Please kneel down.”
Sun Mo ponders over whether he can take advantage of this opportunity to dig Tang Wenguang.
”Master Sun, we only use moves to learn, not aura. What do you think?”
Tang Wenguang suggests that if he uses aura, he can crush sun Mo directly with his realm.
”Good!”
Sun Mo had expected it for a long time, because if he didn't do so, he would not be able to establish his own skills.
”Master Sun, please!”
Tang Wenguang spoke. With a Shua of his right hand, he opened a large folding fan. In the front of it was written the vassal and the back was elegant.
“……”
Sun Mo didn't know what to evaluate. He didn't expect that the old man was still sullen.
Helian North wants to get close and enjoy sun Mo's unique skills, but just after walking a dozen meters, the students nearby put their hands on their mouths and noses and looked at them with disgust.What a stink!
The barbarian boy's face stiffened and he retreated.
As an elder, Tang Wenguang naturally wanted to have the demeanor of an elder, so he asked sun Mo to attack first.
Sun Mo was not polite. He stepped on the wind king's divine step, as if in a flash, and appeared directly in front of Tang Wenguang's body with a wooden knife.
Eighteen character order.
“……”
Old God in Tang Wenguang, almost burst out a rude word, this boy is a ghost? Why whew, appear in front of your eyes?
This body method is very powerful. Even if it's not a saint level, it's the best in heaven.
But soon, Tang Wenguang did not have time to think about this, because sun Mo's offensive is very fierce, every move, is superb.
If it's not careful for a while, the car will roll over.
Xijiangyue, guanghanqiu, Wanxiang time!
Sun Mo uses sandalwood knife to fly up and down. Sometimes he is as flighty as a butterfly and sometimes as smart as a nymph. He is not only powerful but also gorgeous.
Sun Mo's battle is more like a painting of landscape painting.
Tang Wenguang waved his fan and turned completely on the defensive. His eyes were fixed on Sun Mo's every move, for fear of missing something.
”Interesting!”
”Interesting!”
Tang Wenguang became more excited and even scratched his ears. He couldn't wait for sun Mo to fight more quickly.
“……”
Seeing this scene, Cao Xian felt that he was going to suffer from his old friend's illness.
Cao first knew that Tang Wenguang didn't love food or Huakui. His only hobby was to read various martial arts classics, and he wanted to compile a holy level skill by himself.
So when Tang Wenguang saw sun Mo's ingenious moves, it was like a scholar reading a super favorite novel by chance, or a car fan seeing a dream sports car.
That joy comes from the heart.
”Wen Guang, this is a fight!”
Cao Xian couldn't help but roar.
”Ah?”
Tang Wenguang was stunned, followed by the reaction: ”Oh, I know!”
”You know what a fart! You're going to let out your spit.”
Cao Xian is embarrassed to spray his friends, so he can only sulk himself. However, sun Mo's move is really exquisite.
The wooden knife across Tang Wenguang's body, like a swift swiftlet across the blue sky, leaving no trace, only imprinted on his eyes, which startled Hong.
Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!
Sun Mo's wooden knife began to hit Tang Wenguang frequently.
”Eh?”
Gradually, Tang Wenguang was a little surprised, why in addition to the pain, there are some comfortable feeling? Although I don't know why, Tang Wenguang likes this feeling.