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Chapter 316

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Hearing the iron-headed girl's words, Xue Tianlei's expression changed.

Most youngsters wanted face. If he was scolded in public, he would surely feel unhappy. Hence, Xue Tianlei turned his head and wanted to scold back. However, when he saw that it was Ying Baiwu, he held back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

There was no solution to it. Xue Tianlei was a fifth-year student and would definitely not be afraid of Ying Baiwu. However, her personal teacher was Sun Mo, and he couldn't afford to offend her.

It wasn't that they couldn't afford to offend him. Xue Tianlei's personal teacher was a 2-star great teacher, and he himself was from a wealthy clan. His father also had some background.

However, Sun Mo's fame was too great. This was especially so for his God Hands, which was renowned throughout the entire school. Xue Tianlei also wanted to enjoy it. Hence, if there wasn't a need to, he definitely wouldn't want to offend Sun Mo.

Xue Tianlei wanted to bear with it for a while, but when he heard the girls laughing and pointing at him, he felt embarrassed.

Xue Tianlei's reputation in the school would plummet if he didn't dare to shout back at a first-year freshman.

"Hmph, ignorant. I'm thinking for the sake of the team, you know? With the name 'Zhongzhou', we will definitely become the target of public criticism. The other famous schools in the Zhongzhou region will definitely attack us. "

Xue Tianlei snorted coldly. His face was cold like a senior teaching a junior, but in his heart, he was overjoyed.

What a great excuse! I'm so smart!

In fact, Xue Tianlei wasn't wrong. Something like this had happened before. Everyone was a famous school in the same state and region, so why did you have to use the name 'this state'? Therefore, as long as there was a chance, he would try to trip them up and embarrass this arrogant school.

"So what if it's a sniper? Whoever dares to come, I'll beat them up! "

Ying Baiwu was quite unyielding. This was her personality. In the past, if she didn't want to be bullied on the streets, she had to be fiercer than others.

The representatives of the higher-year students looked at Ying Baiwu with some curiosity and some agreement.

"Do you think you're invincible?"

Xue Tianlei mocked.

"We don't necessarily need to win every battle, but as long as we defeat a few student groups, I believe that the other groups will become more 'rational'."

Li Ziqi stood out. She mustn't allow Ying Baiwu to speak anymore or a fight would definitely break out.

Xue Tianlei was somewhat speechless because this was indeed the case.

For example, the top five seeded teams that had hopes of advancing to the next round, even if they acted arrogantly, the other teams would not dare to find trouble with them.

For every famous school that participated in the tournament, the first thing they had to do was to ensure their ranking and not get demoted. Only then would they be able to strive for the next level.

Therefore, most of the time, people would choose to avoid strong enemies.

"What if they're irrational?"

Zhang Hanfu, who had a figure like a potato, came over. When he saw the representative group's clothes, he was immediately unhappy. "What the hell are these clothes?"

The students lowered their heads and said nothing.

"This is designed by my teacher, not a ghost!"

Although Lu Zhiruo was afraid, she had to protect her teacher's face.

"Shut up!"

Zhang Hanfu was enraged. "Does your teacher want the Central Province Academy to become a laughing stock?"

A freshman actually dared to contradict him, truly preposterous!

Just when Li Ziqi wanted to speak, Sun Mo's voice rang out.

"Only those with poor results will become a laughing stock!"

Sun Mo walked over and stood in front of the papaya girl. "Is it worth shouting at a student for such a small matter? Vice-principal Zhang, you're a little narrow-minded! "

Zhang Hanfu almost choked to death by Sun Mo. He really wanted to shout, (You're the narrow-minded one! Your whole family is narrow-minded!) However, the moment he said this, it would prove that he wasn't broad-minded enough.

Pu!

The girls all laughed. They didn't care if it was right or wrong. In any case, they would stand on Teacher Sun's side because he was handsome. Even those girls with no sense of aesthetics wouldn't stand on Zhang Tudou's side.

Speaking of which, Teacher Sun was really good at scolding people. As expected of a black dog, a bite from him would sink in.

Zhang Hanfu quickly swept his gaze around and discovered that none of the teachers spoke up for him. This caused him to feel even more depressed. However, he didn't say anything else.

When a vice-principal quarreled with a teacher, regardless of who won or lost, it would be a loss of face.

"Hmph, I'm a great person and won't hold grudges against a lowly person!"

Zhang Hanfu started to use the mental victory technique.

Very soon, An Xinhui and Wang Su also came. Jin Mujie, Liu Mubai, and the others followed behind them. When they saw the clothes these students were wearing, their eyes brightened.

"This set of clothes..."

For a time, Wang Su didn't know how to describe it. This set of clothes broke his inherent understanding.

"It's quite beautiful. No, it should be a unique disposition!"

An Xinhui was a little surprised.

Honestly speaking, when Sun Mo suggested to change the team uniform and took out a set of samples, An Xinhui felt a little trepidation.

This uniform was bright orange in color, and the style was also very strange. There were no sleeves, and there was a tight-fitting vest inside. The waistband was a wide blue belt that was casually tied around the waist.

The Middle-Earth Nine Provinces were at the peak of the feudal society. The style of clothing in each country was ancient, and it emphasized on one's disposition and charm.

The colors were purple, bright yellow, and red. These were worn by the nobles, while those at the bottom could only wear clothes like gray or black. If they wore other colors, they would be considered overstepping their boundaries and breaking the law. They would be whipped and fined.

This was the first time Sun Mo raised a request to her, and it wasn't good for An Xinhui to rebut. Moreover, after half a year, An Xinhui also understood that Sun Mo wasn't someone who acted recklessly.

The truth proved that her judgment wasn't wrong.

This set of clothes that Sun Mo 'designed' didn't look like much, but when so many people wore them, the strength and beauty of nature gushed out.

Because of the feudal ethics, the girls' martial arts uniforms had sleeves, but the guys' uniforms didn't. Hence, many muscular arms could be seen.

This was especially so for the top ranker of the Central Province Academy, Fang Yan. He stood there like an iron pagoda, exuding great pressure. His muscles seemed to be able to squeeze people until they exploded.

Also, the exposed skin and collarbones gave off a wild and unruly feeling.

"It's very beautiful!"

Liu Mubai nodded. "I like the words' Central Province 'on their chests the most. It's very domineering!"

Many young teachers nodded in agreement.

After hearing this, the students subconsciously looked toward Zhang Hanfu, but Zhang Hanfu's expression was very awkward.

Sun Mo's lips twitched. This set of clothes was designed according to the dragon ball Sun Wukong's martial arts uniform. It could be considered a kind of bad taste.

At the same time, it was also an eye-catching symbol.

The scale of the'D 'grade league tournament was very large, and there would be many spectators. If there were people who came from the same world as him, they would naturally understand when they saw this martial arts uniform.

"It's a pity that you guys can't transform into saiyans!"

Sun Mo felt a little regretful, but then he started.

(Wait a minute, I can design a spirit rune and create the transformation effect of a saiyan. Although my combat strength won't increase, so what?)

Being handsome was something that could last a lifetime!

Zhang Hanfu wasn't purposely looking for trouble, but as an old man, he was stuck in the old ways and couldn't bear to see such a change. It was like the first time people saw stockings, tight-fitting pants, and miniskirts. They felt that these things were simply immoral, but now, they had become women's daily wear.

The impact Sun Mo's clothes brought to the students was very great. So, clothes could look like this?

"Headmaster, it's time to gather. It's time to call the roll!"

The assistant reminded.

An Xinhui nodded. She took out her pocket watch and glanced at it. After that, she instructed, "You guys can go first!"

Five minutes later, the roll call was completed.

Everyone from the representative group had arrived, but there were two people missing from the new student group.

"What's going on?"

Wang Su frowned. He couldn't tolerate such a mistake the most.

"Vice-headmaster Wang!"

Tantai Yutang raised his hand. "Student Zhang Qian won't be able to come. We used the quota as a bet and had a duel. He lost to me!"

Swoosh!

Everyone turned their heads and looked at this sickly invalid.

"What did you say?"

Zhang Hanfu frowned and bellowed.

Tantai Yutang repeated his words again.

"Simply ridiculous. What are you going to do? Drag the team down? "

Zhang Hanfu was about to die from anger.

Because Tantai Yutang was Sun Mo's personal student, Gu Xiuxun didn't say anything. However, she still felt a little resentment in her heart.

Whichever student the school chose, they would think it over and over again.

By doing this, Tantai Yutang basically didn't care about the school's honor!

The crux was that he was a sickly invalid. Even if he were to represent the school in the competition, what could he do?

"Don't look at how sickly my body is. I rely on my brain for a living!"

Tantai Yutang stretched out his index finger and rapped his head.

The teachers glanced at Sun Mo and didn't say anything on account of him. If this was a student of another teacher, they would have started cursing him.

"Since you can do this, it proves that you have a pig brain!"

After Zhang Hanfu scolded, he looked toward An Xinhui and Wang Su. "Replace him, you must replace him!"

The league tournament would last for at least half a month and the competition was cruel. There would surely be some accidents. Hence, every school would bring along a team of preparatory members.

At this moment, those preparatory members had looks of excitement on their faces. They thought that their chance had come!

"Where's Jiang Xian? He couldn't have lost his slot to some student, right? "

Wang Su's tone was ice-cold.

The students looked around and then saw the flat-chested young girl beside Sun Mo raising her right hand.

Sssss!

Instantly, a series of gasps could be heard.

(Don't think that you two can do whatever you want just because you are Sun Mo's personal students, okay?)

"Teacher Sun, your disciple has been taught really well!"

Zhang Hanfu mocked. "This is a competition that concerns the school's delisting. In the end, before they even set off, their morale has already fallen greatly!"

"My disciple is naturally the best!"

Sun Mo retorted.

Hearing this, Li Ziqi, who was originally feeling uneasy, immediately felt a little more at ease. Her teacher still doted on her a lot.

When the other students saw that Sun Mo didn't scold the two of them and even spoke up for them, their lips involuntarily twitched. There really wasn't anyone else who was so protective of their students!

"I believe that they must have their reasons for doing this. Why don't we listen to them?"

Sun Mo looked toward Tantai Yutang. "You speak first!"

"I'm the eldest martial sister, I'll speak first!"

Li Ziqi stood out, preparing to fight for some time for Tantai Yutang.

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