Second World Book

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...Wait a minute, I'll make a call. Sui Chenglei considered it again and again, and decided to ask his superiors for instructions. He really couldn't afford the money alone.

You can do whatever you want, but don't delay too long, or I won't accompany you. Lin Mo said indifferently.

Thank you for understanding. Sui Chenglei obviously didn't realize that Lin Mo was digging holes for his money step by step, thinking he was understanding him!

Seeing Sui Chenglei making a phone call and arguing for reason, Lin Mo showed an imperceptible smile, fighting with him, waiting to lose to the pawn pants!

After making a phone call for a minute, Sui Chenglei raised his head and Ting Yue/Xiong came to Lin Mo and said, The bet is ready, see you in the arena!

In the second arena, the huge digital screen has already displayed Lin Mo vs. Broken City Thunder, and the ability value is displayed in the form of a hexagon.

The students who were still in school rushed to watch the excitement after hearing the news. This was a shot by an A-level swordsman, and it must not be missed. The students from the student union were also present and sat in the stepped auditorium, and the chairman of the board also came to the scene.

The conflict came so quickly. By the way, do you have 10 million? The director said with a smile on his tablet.

Lin Mo rolled his eyes and said, Whose credit do you think this is for? If I lose, I can only run away if I can't pay, and become a gangster.

Then let me see if you lose. The chairman ran on, she didn't believe that Lin Mo would lose to a man, and the 10 million trap was just to deceive people?

Here we come! In the venue, the students became excited when they saw Sucheng Lei enter the venue.

Can we start? Lin Mo turned his face to the chairman and asked. The chairman looked at the data on the tablet and said: The simulated battle can begin! To reiterate, everyone must know that the simulated battle cannot cause damage to the body, but only weakens the opponent's physical strength. The inherent spiritual equipment will be launched in a fantasy form.

After finishing speaking, the director exited the ring, and the surroundings were lit with green lights, and the battle began.

Ahhhhhh... come out! Zhansai!!! Sui Chenglei roared excitedly, summoned his machete, and spun the knife with both hands at high speed.

Lin Mo stood there calmly, and did not take out Zhan Xing.

What's the situation? Why didn't [Slaying the Emperor] take out the spiritual outfit? The students in the audience were stunned. They really wanted to see what Lin Mo's spiritual outfit was like. They didn't even have the spiritual outfit Take it out, what do you mean?

The chairman frowned slightly. She had already seen Lin Mo's thoughts, but that would be too exaggerated. The lion needs to fight the rabbit with all his strength, and the fourth-ranked Broken City Thunder is still very capable.

Seeing Lin Mo's contemptuous attitude, Sui Chenglei couldn't help shouting angrily, Why don't you take out the spiritual outfit?

Lin Mo flicked his own bangs lightly, pretending to be coquettish and said: Because in my judgment, there is no need to—

Wow wow wow!!! So handsome! The girls screamed like nympho, and they have never seen a handsome guy who can pretend to be aggressive.

The boys cursed secretly, hurry up and overturn the boat and die in the gutter!

Damn it, you actually look down on me so much!!! Suicheng Lei was furious, and his strength had increased by 120. He must know that there is a price to be paid for pretending to be aggressive.

Wait a minute—! Just as Sucheng Lei was charging to attack him, Lin Mo suddenly called a timeout.

Sui Chenglei almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, gritted his teeth and shouted: What else?

It's like this. If you use physical skills to injure you, is it a foul? After all, it will cause harm to the body. Lin Mo said seriously.

The chairman of the board is one or two big. This is the first time I have encountered such a thing. By the way, can't you play cards according to common sense?

Why do you have to cause her unnecessary troubles?

Uh... it shouldn't be counted! Sucheng Lei hesitated for a moment and said, the fantasy mode is just to save people's lives, and at this stage, I haven't heard of that knife cutter who was beaten to death with fists and feet.

Physical injury is not considered a foul! the chairman announced.

Oh! Lin Mo let out a cry, clenched his fists and stretched out, bent his arms at 60 degrees, and assumed a fighting posture.

Muay Thai kick?! The people present, although they are all students, are also proficient in various martial arts. You must know that sword cutters have been trained since elementary school, even when they were children, it was impossible for a dozen adults beat it.

Drink! Sucheng Lei roared, charging forward with energy, just halfway there.

Lin Mo suddenly pointed behind Su Chenglei, and shouted again: Wait a minute...do you see what is behind you?

Do you think I'm an idiot? Go to hell! You hateful guy. Sue Chenglei roared angrily, he wouldn't believe it at all, would he be a mentally handicapped 2 or 3 years old? This kind of low-level lie, also want to deceive him?

The students in the auditorium were also stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. Can this A-level swordsman not be so funny, how can someone say that he was also the fourth place in the seven-star campus qualifiers last year, so he is so mentally handicapped cheated?

Lin Mo was slightly regretful. He thought that his unexpected surprise would be effective against this fool, but he didn't expect it to fail. He still underestimated the world.

I'm doing this for your own good. It seems that I want to suffer a little bit. It's hard to be a good person. Lin Mo sighed, looking directly at the saber that was coming at him, with the corners of his mouth raised, and his body tilted slightly, avoiding the slash.

Nani? Sucheng Lei's expression changed, and he slashed the saber on the ground.

Lin Mo slashed at the junction of Sucheng Lei's right wrist holding the Saber with his right hand.

Sui Chenglei felt pain in his right wrist nerve, and subconsciously let go of his spiritual dress. At the same time, his abdomen hurt, his eyes were wide open, his stomach was churning with acid, and he was about to vomit out the overnight meal.

Lin Mo's left elbow hit the diaphragm of Broken City Lei's moon/Hungarian cavity, and it was hit hard here, and even lost its strength for a moment.

Seeing that Sucheng Lei was about to vomit, Lin Mo, who was still on the side, would probably be drenched all over, but Lin Mo kicked his right leg 180 degrees behind his head, kicking directly on Su Chenglei's chin.

Bang! Sucheng Lei was kicked high, lost all his sabers, and then fell to the ground, rolled his eyes, and lost consciousness.

That's it! The winner - Lin Mo! The chairman announced that Sui Chenglei had lost consciousness. ..