"What's the thing? I deliberately wanted to exchange Nami's head for ice?"

Everyone turned around and saw that the voice was spoken from Qin Mo's mouth. Hua Xing immediately sneered: "Qin Mo, you may not know that in the training ground, a first-blooded head is a hundred yuan, right? Only people like you who cannot even pass the bronze assessment will use the first-blooded head to exchange for an ordinary head."

"Yes, Qin Mo, you don't understand the mechanism of the League of Legends training ground. Don't talk nonsense and let others laugh at it." Huang Zishan whispered. This answer could not keep up with what he said, Vayne made a mistake.

Others laughed wildly, and there was no one else in Class 302 except Qin Mo.

Ahem...

But at this moment, Hong Dafei coughed twice.

"Qin Mo said it right. From my judgment, Vayne was indeed planning to exchange Nami's head for Han Bing's head from the beginning. In the training ground, the first-blood economy is indeed one hundred yuan higher, but if the strength of the shooters on both sides is different, this hundred yuan is nothing." Hong Dafei's voice shocked everyone at a loss.

Qin Mo, was he right?

Damn!!!

Huang Zishan and Dong Ming saw a ghost.

"Okay, Qin Mo, you can be fooled by you." Dong Ming swallowed and hit Qin Mo's shoulder.

Hua Xing's eyes were staring at Qin Mo, with extremely bad eyes. This guy was actually right and he was lucky enough to steal his limelight.

Han Yao looked to the side in surprise, and she was not surprised that anyone in the class answered the answer, only Qin Mo.

"Qin Mo, why do you think Vayne was planning to sacrifice Nami in exchange for Han Bing's head from the beginning?" Hong Dafei seemed to be interested and continued to ask.

Everyone in Class 302 looked over and waited for Qin Mo's answer.

Qin Mo shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and said, "Of course I guessed it. I'm not him, how could I know what he thought."

"I guessed it? I probably misunderstood it. I knew how this guy could really know the answer. It was just that he was lucky enough to be right." Hua Xing said contemptuously. No matter how old he was, he was just a 17-year-old boy. Today, Qin Mo ruined his limelight in front of so many people.

Huaxing, how can you not be angry?

"Even if you are confused, you are better than some people who only know how to talk, a dirty fool~"

If it were Qin Mo in the past, it would be better to have more things than to have less things when faced with these ridicule and contempt. Now, Qin Mo has given him Vayne's catchphrase without mercy.

"What did you say!" Qin Mo's voice was not loud, but Hua Xing could hear it clearly, and the whole class could hear it very clearly.

Hua Xing used martial arts without hesitation and pressed against Qin Mo. People like Qin Mo who could not even absorb spiritual energy could only beg for mercy in the face of the bronze warrior's martial arts.

Three seconds later, Qin Mo was still sitting in his seat.

"How is it possible that he has not been oppressed by martial arts? Is he also a warrior?" Hua Xing's face turned gloomy.

"It's class time now, what do you want to do? If you have any grudges, go to the training ground to resolve them."

At this moment, Hong Dafei suddenly scolded, destroying Huaxing's martial arts.

"Very good, don't be oppressed by my martial arts. It seems that you are already a warrior. No wonder you are so arrogant. See you in our League of Legends practice ground." Hua Xing finally figured it out.

Qin Mo dared to compete with him, and it turned out that he was also a warrior.

Is Qin Mo also a warrior?

When Hua Xing said this, the students in Class 302 were stunned. This was not realistic at all. Yesterday afternoon, Qin Mo was shocked by Han Yao's martial arts. Why was he a warrior today? Was he scared to the point?

The most incredible thing is Han Yao. She thought of Qin Mo whom she met at the training ground yesterday. Could it be that Qin Mo went to the training ground to test his strength?

Now it seems that it is very likely!

The analysis class ended with the silent listening of the students in Class 302. It was difficult for everyone to accept that the tail of the crane in Class 302 could absorb spiritual energy and become a warrior?

"Qin Mo, can you really absorb psychic energy?"

When get out of class was over, Huang Zishan and Dong Ming both surrounded him and said, "It's not a big difference whether they can absorb spiritual energy before becoming a bronze warrior, and they didn't realize it either."

Qin Mo nodded with a smile: "I suddenly absorbed psychic energy yesterday."

"Okay, haha, so that our swordsman trio can conquer the League of Legends practice ground together." Dong Ming and Huang Zishan were sincerely happy for Qin Mo. Both of them were warrior talents and their goal was to become a sword warrior. The three-person group has always claimed to be a swordsman trio.

Unfortunately, the two of them fought hundreds of games in the League of Legends practice ground, and they did not have the specialization of awakening sword weapons!

Today’s third class is a practical class!

In actual combat, of course, it is not a real warrior confrontation, but a practical combat in the training ground.

In the era of monsters, the number of humans has decreased by two-thirds, and the number of warriors is even smaller. Every country regards warriors as treasures. The people strictly prohibit warriors from fighting privately. Not to mention human lives, even if the warriors are seriously injured or disabled, they will face the trial of the warriors. At the very least, they will be sentenced to jail, and at the worst, they will be sent directly to the front line of fighting against monsters.

The training class began. In addition to the actual combat teacher Feng Desheng, a warrior who had never seen before came in. The man was about forty years old, with a big back and a red face. Qin Mo only glanced at him and felt that the person's breath was very powerful.

At least they are high-level bronze warriors, or even silver warriors!

"Teacher Zhan, please come here. Our Class 302 is the top class of Xinwu Middle School. There are three bronze warriors and recommended students from Jiangnan University. I recommend Han Yao and Huaxing."

Practical teacher Feng Desheng told Chen Zhan, the enrollment teacher of Jiangnan University who came in with him.

"Damn it, it's the admissions teacher of Jiangnan University. He is actually here to pick out students for admission." Huang Zishan's eyes showed an envious expression. Jiangnan University is the best martial arts university in Yangzhou City. Who doesn't want to go to Jiangnan University?

"Don't envy you. The admission student is either Han Yao's beauty or Hua Xing. It has nothing to do with us." Dong Ming patted Huang Zishan's shoulder, his tone was very sour. It was difficult for him to get into Jiangnan University by himself, let alone the admission student. This kind of good thing is not his turn.

"Are both bronze warriors? Then let them lead the team to play in the training ground. Whoever performs better will give the recommended places."

Chen Zhan said lightly, if it were the past, he would definitely be very excited to hear that both of them were bronze warriors.

But after watching that game at Yangzhou Middle School yesterday, his requirements became much higher without realizing it!

"Today's practical class, Han Yao and Hua Xing, you two lead a team each, the rest of them watch the game, and everyone else takes a good look. After learning the skills, they will go back to win a few more games in the training ground, and the college entrance examination will be in three months."

The actual teacher distributed tasks. Han Yao and Hua Xing are two bronze warriors in Class 302. It is logical that it is not difficult to get close to Jiangnan University, but the recommended students will be different in their face.

"Ding Cang, Long Fei, Bai Songren, Zheng Junchang." Hua Xing began to look for his teammates. Those who were called were all top students with high strength in Class 302.

Jiangnan University is recommended to students, and they only have one place in Class 302. Even if he likes Han Yao, he will not be able to give up this opportunity.

"Sun Li, Wu Gang, Qian Duoduo..." Han Yao also started to choose, and she was also a classmate who usually had a good relationship with her.

When he picked the last person, Han Yao suddenly paused and his eyes fell on Qin Mo.

"Qin Mo!"

"Qin Mo? Han Yao chose Qin Mo?"

"I heard it right, Han Yao wants to form a team with Qin Mo?"

"Take Qin Mo to fight Hua Xing at the training ground? Is this just giving up the admission quota for students?"

Everyone in Class 302 thought that their ears were broken and Qin Mo had become a warrior, but the warrior was just the entry-level conditions for the cultivation ground. How could he be comparable to Huaxing's team? They all participated in hundreds of battles in the cultivation ground.

Hua Xing almost laughed when he heard that Han Yao had the last one, and he almost sneered. It seemed that Han Yao was interested in him. Knowing that Qin Mo had a grudge against him, he actually selected him into the team.

Thinking of this, Han Yao prevented him from attacking Qin Mo the previous few times, and was protecting him. After all, Qin Mo was already a warrior. If he beat Qin Mo seriously, it would be a lot of trouble.

The most important thing is that this is the competition watched by the Jiangnan University admissions teacher. Isn’t choosing such a waste to give up the quota for the recommended students?

"It seems you know that even if you are serious, you are not my opponent." Hua Xing looked at Han Yao's fine eyebrows, her beautiful cheeks as rouge as beautiful as a smile, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She was able to get the quota for admission to the student.

"Sorry, I'm not interested." Just as Hua Xing smiled and was about to abuse Qin Mo in the training ground, Qin Mo directly refused.

As far as Qin Mo knows, there is no psychic reward for competitive mode, which means that if he wins, it will be useless. He doesn't want to waste his precious physical strength on meaningless duels.

As for the face of the admissions teacher, Qin Mo didn't need it. With his current realm, he didn't even touch the threshold of a bronze warrior. Even if he performed well in the League of Legends training ground, he would definitely not be able to enter Jiangnan University.

Han Yao didn't expect Qin Mo to refuse. He moved his slender legs to Qin Mo and whispered: "Qin Mo, actual combat is a rare opportunity for you. You have just become a warrior. If you just went to the training ground to participate in the assessment, I don't know how many times you have to participate to pass.

Moreover, there is also Teacher Chen Zhan watching here. If he can attract attention, it will only benefit but not harm you when you enter Jiangnan University."

Han Yao was very close to Qin Mo when she spoke in a low voice. A faint body fragrance penetrated Qin Mo's nose, which looked a bit like a milky smell and smelled very comfortable.

Unfortunately, she didn't know that Qin Mo didn't need such practice at all. Fighting against Hua Xing was just a waste of physical strength for him. If there was no spiritual reward and he would have no way to enter the cultivation field today. Before becoming a bronze warrior, the physical and mental strength consumed in a game was huge.

"Aren't you afraid that I will lose you?" Qin Mo was moved and took a few more sips, and his favorability towards Han Yao increased a lot.

Han Yao suddenly became angry: "I will lose if you don't get along. Hua Xing and I have fought in the cultivation field many times, and have never won before. You don't have to be psychologically burdened."

So that's it.

It seems that taking on this game may be a good choice.

"Qin Mo, you are really a coward. Didn't you scold me just now? Why didn't you even dare to enter the League of Legends training ground?" Hua Xing was jealous when he saw Qin Mo and Han Yao approaching so close, and stared at Qin Mo. Today, Qin Mo not only stole his limelight, but also embarrassed him in public. If Qin Mo was let go, how could he continue to survive in Xinwu Middle School in the future?

"I don't want me to participate, but I want to bet on you, with one thousand new coins per person." A faint voice came, and Qin Mo suddenly looked up and said.

Each person has 1,000 SGD, which is 5,000 SGD. This is the price of a League of Legends training ground link computer!

He knew that the few people in the Huaxing team were all warriors with rich families, and one thousand new coins were just pocket money for them.

"Qin Mo, you are crazy. It's enough to have a chance to fight and train. How can you bet with them?" Huang Zishan was surprised and immediately stopped him.

"Yes, if you are short of money, you can discuss with us and bet with Huaxing. Isn't it obvious that you lose?" Dong Ming was also anxious. In his opinion, Qin Mo didn't know Huaxing's strength at all. There was no winning or losing in this game.

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility."

Qin Mo glanced at the two of them. Although they were called the 302 Crane Trip Trip, their friendship was definitely thousands of times stronger than those villains around Huaxing who were attracted by the incest.

"Each person has one thousand coins, very good. It seems that you are useless and your mind is broken. If you want to give me money, why would I refuse?" On the other side, Hua Xing almost laughed out loud. It seemed that Qin Mo was crazy about money.

"Brother Hua, bet with him, someone will give money for free, why don't you?"

Ding Cang and the other two quickly agreed. In actual combat classes, they often competed with Han Yao's team. Even if Han Yao chose normal teammates, they were not their opponents, let alone Qin Mo added?

"No, we have basically never won against Huaxing. We have to take a thousand new coins to bet. I don't agree." In Han Yao's team, a girl named Sun Li refused. In her opinion, this was completely a gift of money. She was very dissatisfied with the idea of ​​taking Qin Mo, and she even had to bet. What's the difference between this and giving money?
To be continued...