MTL - I Can Level Up By Staying Idle-Chapter 192 Ink God

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Hey—

Under this punch, Feng Zhiwei turned into a cannonball and flew into the sky.

Yes, he is in heaven!

His figure crossed a long arc in the sky and flew out for thousands of meters, and then under the influence of the gravity of the blue star, it smashed into Jiangnan Wuda Colonel on the ground at the door.

Boom!

A low and dignified muffled sound.

This is the sound of flesh and blood hitting the concrete pavement.

At the gate of Jiangnan Wuhan University, the smooth and flat concrete floor was directly smashed into a hole.

Feng Zhiwei's brain was buzzing, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What am I doing?"

Feng Zhiwei couldn't come back to his senses, which is understandable. He was directly stunned by Lin Mo's punch, and when he hit the concrete floor heavily, he was stunned again.

However, in addition to Feng Zhiwei, the thousands of onlookers around the ring were also shocked.

Many people only felt that their eyes flickered, and then they saw that only Lin Mo was left in the ring; as for Feng Zhiwei, he had disappeared.

"Where's Feng Zhiwei?"

"It seems to fly..."

"Look at this parabola, it should be flying to the school gate!"

"It's more than a thousand meters away from the school gate, right? One punch flew to the school gate... Then Lin Mo's punch should be tens of thousands of kilograms of punching power?"

"It must be much stronger than Feng Zhiwei!"

"Isn't this nonsense? If it wasn't much stronger, Feng Zhiwei wouldn't be able to fly more than a thousand meters with one punch!"

Meter.

"A conservative estimate... Lin Mo's punch is probably close to 80,000 kilograms, right?"

"Eighty thousand kilograms? How is that possible? Just ten days ago, didn't Lin Mo's fist strength just break 10,000? Even if it is soaked in the gravity chamber every day, this is too exaggerated. ?"

"80,000 kilograms, only a little more! Otherwise, it is impossible to smash Feng Zhiwei to the school gate with one punch!"

"I just asked the master of physics department to help calculate it, and the other party also said that there should be 80,000 to 100,000 kilograms of punching power!"

"This..."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

80,000 kilograms of boxing power... If you are a senior, this is not an exaggeration; but you must know that Lin Mo has just entered his freshman year!

In addition, even in a top martial arts school like Jiangnan Martial Arts University, many senior graduates still have less than 80,000 kilograms of boxing power!

After all, 80,000 kilograms is the threshold for a "Nine Star Warrior"! Even in Jiangnan Wuda, those who can graduate with the strength of a nine-star martial artist are considered relatively good students.

"Lin Mo, a nine-star warrior?"

"Impossible!"

"I heard Feng Zhiwei talk about it yesterday, saying that Lin Mo seems to have bought a potion that has been boosting! But even if he eats the potion, he can exert 80,000 kilograms of punching power. The punching power is estimated to have reached at least 70,000 kilograms!"

"Isn't that... Lin Mo will be stuck at 20,000 kilograms, or 30,000 kilograms due to the limitation of his fighting skills? 70,000 kilograms, this..."

"Fuck! Lin Mo's combat skills are obviously not third-order, nor early fourth-order! Now it seems that his combat skills have at least reached the late fourth-order, and may even have It has reached the fourth-order extreme! If it is the late fourth-order, then the bottleneck of Lin Mo's punching power should be 80,000 kilograms; and if it is the fourth-order extreme, then before 200,000 kilograms, Lin Mo's boxing power will not be able to Bottleneck!"

“His—”

"But since Lin Mo's fighting skills are so strong, why didn't he argue when he was questioned?"

"Why argue? The strong always speak with strength! Moreover, when we questioned Lin Mo, Lin Mo was treating us as fools!"

"Such a strong combat skill is definitely not something that can be understood in a day or two! It is very likely that Lin Mo already had the fourth-order late stage or even the fourth-order extreme combat skills before the martial arts college entrance examination. !"

"In the late fourth stage, you can get 130 points in the martial arts college entrance examination, and the fourth level ultimate can get 140 points! With such a high score, why does Lin Mo still give up the test?"

"You are not Mo Shen, you won't understand! Maybe in Mo Shen's world... only full or zero points! 140 points? We Mo Shen don't want it!"

"If you don't get a full score, don't do it? This is too good, isn't it?"

" But this also shows that Lin Mo's combat skills must not have reached the fifth rank! After all, at the early stage of the fifth rank, he can get a full score in the martial arts college entrance examination! If Lin Mo has reached the fifth rank If so, it is impossible to give up the martial arts college entrance examination!"

"In short, it's the cow X!"

"In the future, I will never dare to call 'Lin Mo' by name! From today on, he is Mo God in my mind!"

"God Mo, please accept my worship!"

Around the ring.

The onlookers who were originally watching the fun turned into fanatical believers of the "Mo God".

They looked at Lin Mo on the ring, and there was even light in their eyes!

In this regard, Lin Mo in the ring was very calm - he had long expected that as long as he showed a little strength, he would attract countless adoration.

For the worship around, Lin Mo just wanted to say: Basic exercises, all sit down, don't be alarmed!

Besides, is 80,000 kilograms of punching power the true strength of Lin Mo?

Not far!

If Lin Mo really does his best, then Feng Zhiwei will not fly to the school gate now, but fly directly to the school next door.

Around the ring, the discussion about Lin Mo did not stop at all. Even in the midst of these discussions, I couldn't help comparing Lin Mo with "black soil".

"Everyone keeps saying that Lin Mo's talent is not as good as Black Earth! Now it seems that Lin Mo is much stronger than Black Earth..."

"Isn't it true? Black soil is just a monster in terms of fighting skills, while Lin Mo is a 'double monster' in boxing and fighting skills!"

"Black soil is too biased! On the road of martial arts, only those who are balanced in all aspects like Lin Mo can go further!"

"I seem to be witnessing the growth of a legend?"

Under the ring, in the crowd.

Mr. Wei, the head teacher of the first-year elite class, has a complicated expression now.

"Is the clown myself?"

At this moment, this is what Mr. Wei is thinking.

Out of good intentions, he asked Feng Zhiwei to help "wake up Lin Mo", but the result...Feng Zhiwei not only did not wake up Lin Mo, but was stunned by Lin Mo.

With the strength of Mr. Wei, it is not difficult to see clearly, when Feng Zhiwei was bombarded, the complex expression of shock, panic, confusion, doubt, despair and other emotions mixed together .

"Under Lin Mo's punch, Feng Zhiwei might have left a psychological shadow, right?" Teacher Wei couldn't help thinking.

Isn't it?

When Feng Zhiwei suddenly discovered that Lin Mo's talent and strength were far beyond his imagination, how could he not doubt his life and fall into despair?

"That's it!" Teacher Wei finally sighed, "I can't teach a student like Lin Mo! He can cultivate as he wants... I don't want to continue. Mind your own business, you'll just look like a clown!"

At this moment, Mr. Wei finally recognized it—it was completely superfluous to instruct Lin Mo to practice at will!

"And..." Teacher Wei thought of a very terrifying thing again, "In a while, will Lin Mo's strength be stronger than me as a teacher? Then am I? Very embarrassing?"

Mr. Wei's hunch is correct!

In terms of overall strength, even if Lin Mo is inferior to him now, he is definitely not far behind.

In terms of combat skills, Lin Mo, who has reached the "sixth rank", completely threw Mr. Wei from the "early fifth rank" so that he couldn't even see the taillights.

"Or...I find an opportunity to resign from the position of the head teacher of the elite first class? Change to a powerful teacher to be the head teacher?"

It is the so-called "the master is the teacher".

Mr. Wei felt that she was a little unworthy to be Lin Mo's head teacher.

No, he can be more confident and remove the "seems".

Yan Yimo, who was not far from Teacher Wei, reacted more normally. She was used to being shocked by Lin Mo, so even if the strength that Lin Mo showed this time was far beyond her expectations, it didn't seem to be unacceptable.

"It's not like this pervert!" Yan Yimo thought to himself.

She knows very well that being in the same school and class as a genius like Lin Mo can only be reduced to a foil.

And the flowers are only Lin Mo!

Yan Yimo has the same ideology and cognition, and Ye Yi - when the strength gap is not too big, Ye Yi will feel dissatisfied and will rise up to catch up! And when the difference in strength reaches a certain level, there is only one left to look up!

At this time, Ye Yi raised his head and solemnly looked up at the radiant Lin Mo on the ring.

Among the thousands of teachers and students present, Gao Haoran was undoubtedly the happiest.

Unlike other students, Gao Haoran has been an Erha among wolves since the first day he stepped into Jiangnan Martial Arts University. So... from a certain point of view, Gao Haoran's great sword is not really depraved, but has enough self-knowledge!

Anyway, it can only be a Erha, so why not be a happy Erha!

Gao Haoran now feels that every day is very happy!

Every day, it's not pretending to be X, it's a big sword! To be able to mix like this in Martial Arts University, Gao Haoran can be considered to be mixed to a certain height.

"Mexico will always be Mexico!" Gao Haoran looked at Feng Zhiwei, who was thrown far away, and at Lin Mo in the ring, and couldn't help but sigh.

He is Lin Mo's "certified dog leg".

The stronger Lin Mo's strength and the more monstrous his performance, the higher his status in Jiangnan Wuda!

"When Mexico becomes more and more awesome, then I can walk sideways in Jiangnan Wuda!"

What's wrong with weak strength?

I'm not even an official warrior, so what?

I, Gao Haoran, the dog leg of Mexico!

On this point alone, who would dare not sell me Gao Haoran's face?

The two brothers, Zhang Yunshan and Zhang Yunhai, from Kyoto City, were in the periphery of the crowd watching the battle, and they were inconspicuous at all.

They looked at Lin Mo in the ring and couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"Brother, the real evildoer cannot be measured by common sense!" Zhang Yunhai couldn't help but say something philosophical.

"I understand now why the family attaches so much importance to Lin Mo!" Zhang Yunshan also nodded and said solemnly, "I originally thought that Lin Mo might only become a martial arts master! Where is 'possible', it's completely 'surely'!"

"Yeah! A martial arts master who is sure to be! And he is very hopeful to become a **** of war, or even an extraordinary **** of war! How could the family not pay attention to it?" What are you thinking about, don't dare to use Lin Mo to suppress his brother Zhang Yunshan.

Zhang Yunhai knew very well at this time that Lin Mo and they were not from the same world at all!

They are only the juniors of the Grandmaster family, but Lin Mo is destined to become a legend!

"Yunhai, you said, can he forgive us for my attitude towards Lin Mo last night?" Zhang Yunshan was a little unconfident. At this moment, he felt that his status as a son of a wealthy family was meaningless.

"No matter what, let's put our attitude right first!" Zhang Yunhai thought about it and said.

Jiangnan Wuhan University.

The Principal's Office.

Principal Tu has also been waiting for the outcome of the battle between Lin Mo and Feng Zhiwei.

However, Principal Tu is, after all, a martial arts master and a big man who has held a high position for a long time. No matter when he is, he has to be a little calmer, so as to show his majesty more; therefore, he I didn't go to the scene to watch the game, and I didn't pay attention to the situation through any broadcast.

In this way, it can be seen that Principal Tu is used to seeing such "small scenes", and it can also enhance his majesty in the eyes of his subordinates.

In addition, another reason why Principal Tu did not pay attention is that in his opinion, this battle should be without suspense!

Who is Feng Zhiwei?

A third year student! Even the student he once praised himself!

Fourth-order ultimate fighting skills!

More than 40,000 kilograms of punch!

In the eyes of Principal Tu, no matter what kind of evil Lin Mo becomes, there is no hope of winning Feng Zhiwei!

There is no hope!

"Lin Mo is still too young! If I give him another year and a half, maybe he can really challenge Feng Zhiwei!" Principal Tu thought to himself, "It's just now... After all, he has just One year after entering the school, there is still a long way to go! Growth is a long way!"

Just as Principal Tu sighed, secretary He Xin rushed in in a hurry.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Principal Tu glanced at the secretary, looking a little dissatisfied.

Since Lin Mo entered Jiangnan Wuda, the secretary always seemed to be in a hurry, immature and stable at all.

"The result is out?" Principal Tu asked, and then said, "It's normal for Lin Mo to lose, isn't this an inevitable result? By the way, you have to arrange for Lin Mo to do well. Psychological construction work - failure is only temporary! Don't let him sink into and give up on himself because of this failure!"