MTL - I Can Level Up By Staying Idle-Chapter 149 This punch, twelve tons!

"Come up! If you need me to give you a few tricks, you can say whatever you want!"

Qi Fengbo stood proudly on the ring, overlooking Lin Mo.

It's just... He couldn't imagine how terrifying Lin Mo, who he was provoking, was!

"Ha!" Lin Mo sneered disdainfully, not caring about the other party's arrogance.

What is there to care about?

No matter how arrogant Qi Fengbo is, he can only be arrogant for a minute or two. In a few minutes, he will be slapped in the face.

In this case, Lin Mo naturally let go and let him be arrogant for a while.

Whoosh!

Lin Mo made a slight leap at his feet, and he was already on the ring.

Under the ring, countless eyes instantly focused on Lin Mo.

Even, even the teachers and students near the other arenas were looking in the direction of the No. 1 arena from a distance.

…

"It's Lin Mo's turn!"

Beside the No. 1 arena, Mr. Wei looked complicated.

To tell you the truth, Mr. Wei has never been so eager for a freshman to be woken up in the "guidance battle"!

"After this mentoring battle, Lin Mo will know how big the gap between him and the sophomore is!"

"He will understand that the strength that he is proud of is actually nothing!"

"If the guidance war could be held one day earlier, Lin Mo would not have done something stupid and signed so many gambling war agreements!"

"Alas!" Finally, Teacher Wei sighed heavily in his heart, "I hope that the blow of this guidance battle will not break Lin Mo, but will make him work harder on the road of martial arts. Go ahead!"

Not far from Teacher Wei, Feng Zhiwei, the second-ranked student in the third grade, is also paying attention to Lin Mo's battle.

"This is a battle without suspense!"

Feng Zhiwei thought with absolute certainty.

"A freshman, even a freshman who is against the sky, is just a frog in the bottom of the well! They don't know at all... Studying in a top martial arts school like Jiangnan Wuda for a year, What a huge improvement it means!"

Feng Zhiwei couldn't help but think of the fear of being dominated by seniors in the mentoring battle when he was a freshman!

"What's even more ridiculous is...Lin Mo still wants to challenge me to exchange dormitories?" Feng Zhiwei laughed dumbly, "I believe this guidance battle will make him sober!"

At this time.

Yan Yimo just recovered from the shock of "second defeat".

There was even a hint of panic in her eyes.

"A sophomore master is simply impossible to defeat!" Yan Yimo deeply felt the sense of oppression and powerlessness when facing sophomore students, "I originally I thought that Lin Mo would have the hope of defeating many ordinary sophomores, and even a few tricks with sophomores like Qi Fengbo; even if he still loses in the end, at least it won't be too ugly! But now I feel ...If we really fight, Lin Mo will have a hard time even insisting on three or five moves! He can't fight at all!"

Yan Yimo has already understood from the paralyzed man in white, how terrible the sophomore is!

Sophomore strong, so terrifying!

…

On campus.

Two figures, one fat and one thin, are running towards the No. 1 ring.

When the two figures got close, they realized that it was Gao Haoran and Li Jiaxuan.

"Hoo! Hoo!" Gao Haoran gasped heavily, "Sprinting all the way, I finally arrived in time! I almost missed Mexico's guidance battle!"

After Gao Haoran helped Lin Mo sign the gambling agreement last night, he went out with Li Jiaxuan to "eat chicken in double rows".

Because I had a lot of fun, I almost forgot about this morning's guide battle. Hurry up, hurry up and go back to school.

"If you miss it, you will miss it!" Li Jiaxuan said nonchalantly, "Even if you arrive, you will only see Lin Mo being kneaded—what's so good about this?"

"Impossible!" Gao Haoran said decisively, "Mexico said that he will win the guidance battle! Then, he will definitely win!"

I am afraid that only Gao Haoran will blindly believe in Lin Mo's strength.

"Don't be naive!" Li Jiaxuan mocked unceremoniously, "Even if it was me, I could easily take care of Brother Lin Mo! Not to mention, our sophomore ranked second. Qi Fengbo!"

As a psychic, Li Jiaxuan is already a top-ranked genius in the second year of Jiangnan Martial Arts University. But he admits that compared to Qi Fengbo, the top scholar, there is still a big gap!

"I'm not even Qi Fengbo's opponent, Lin Mo still wants to win?"

Li Jiaxuan shook his head, he didn't think Lin Mo could make any waves under Qi Fengbo's hands.

…

On the ring.

Qi Fengbo's eyes squinted at Lin Mo: "Come on, how many tricks do you want me to give you? - You can just say what you want! Just say the tricks, it's the tricks!"

You say a few tricks, just a few tricks!

The naked eye can see how arrogant Qi Fengbo is!

But the teachers and students who were watching the battle around didn't think there was anything wrong with Qi Fengbo's arrogance!

With Qi Fengbo's strength, in the face of a freshman, why can't he be arrogant?

Even this freshman has an unprecedented perfect score in the three college entrance examinations! But so what?

A freshman, after all, just a freshman! What is there to compare with a genius like Qi Fengbo, who has studied in a top martial arts school for a year?

No comparison!

Under Qi Fengbo's urging... Lin Mo slowly stretched out a finger.

"Ten tricks?" Qi Fengbo frowned and asked, "Are ten tricks too few? It doesn't matter, you can ask me to make dozens more, I can afford it!"

"No!" Lin Mo shook his head, indicating that Qi Fengbo had misunderstood.

"One move?" Qi Fengbo couldn't help sneering, "I only want you to make one move? Then what's the difference between you and just admit defeat?"

"No!" Lin Mo shook his head again, "I beat you, just one move!". Seven

"You only need one move to defeat me? Hahahahaha..." Qi Fengbo seemed to have heard the funniest joke in his life, and suddenly burst into laughter, until tears came out of his laughter, " Lin Mo, are you trying to laugh at me to death and win the guidance battle?"

Lin Mo did not rush to take action, but silently looked at Qi Fengbo.

Until Qi Fengbo finished laughing.

"Be careful!" Lin Mo reminded, he directly bullied him and threw a punch.

This punch may seem unpretentious, but in fact... it is a punch with 12 tons of punch!

Qi Fengbo was very calm at first, and even wanted to continue laughing at Lin Mo. But when the punches kept approaching and felt the strong sense of oppression from this punch, Qi Fengbo's expression suddenly changed.

Boom! !

This punch, twelve tons!

One punch hit... Qi Fengbo seemed to be hit head-on by a full-speed heavy truck, and he was knocked out uncontrollably.

The direction in which Qi Fengbo was blasted was exactly the direction of the other nineteen arenas.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! …

The blasted Qi Fengbo leaped over nineteen arenas one after another, and finally landed heavily on the ground of arena No. 20.

On the 20th ring... The two scumbags who were at the bottom of the sophomore year and freshman year respectively were talking to each other in business on the ring; one praised the other's strength, and the other praised the other's talent .

As a result, the two scumbags were exaggerating when they saw a figure descend from the sky and landed in the middle of them.

"What?"

"What?"

The two scumbags were dumbfounded and had no idea what was going on.