Mo Yan stood in front of all the dojo apprentices. Looking at their nervous and expectant expressions, he could not help but shake his head inwardly.
"What's going on!"
He had only wanted to gradually join the training and guidance of the dojo apprentices, but Mark's roar had pushed him directly to the high platform.
However, since he was already standing here, Mo Yan had nothing to be afraid of.
Mo Yan did not let the dojo apprentices in front of him wait too long. He directly picked up the list of apprentices at the side and gestured to them.
"Actual combat is the best way to test one's ability. Your Senior Ming has already divided you into groups according to your usual performance.
Next, we will have a one-on-one combat competition. This is not a friendly spar. Both sides must determine the winner.
"Now, I will announce the group arrangement. Hua Qi and Tuo Lan will be in the first group, Fujiwara Kai and Zuo Te will be in the second group …"
Soon, Mo Yan finished announcing the groups. At the same time, he let everyone empty two battlefields. In order to save time, it was obvious that they had to compete in different battlefields at the same time.
Mo Yan would stand in front of the field and multitask to observe the situation of the four people. This was not difficult for him.
It was not a formal competition, so naturally, there were no fancy requirements.
The four apprentices who were divided into the first and second groups quickly stood on the podium. Regardless of whether they were boys or girls, their eyes were full of excitement.
To be able to be chosen as an apprentice by the Dark Night Dojo, they at least had good talent as a trainer. They were not afraid or repulsed by combat.
However, this time, it was the dojo master, Mo Yan, who was watching them compete. None of these apprentices could remain calm.
Following the orders of the two referees, both sides sent out their companions at the same time.
Dark Crow, Dai Rubi, Nuula, and Longnose Leaf!
They were all evil elves. However, Zuo Te unexpectedly had a Longnose Leaf from the Fangyuan area. This made Mo Yan take a second look.
There were two ways for dojo apprentices to obtain elves. The first was that after being selected, the Dark Night Dojo would directly send an elite-level evil elven elf that had just passed the infancy stage to the apprentice.
The second method was for the apprentice to obtain a sprite with unlimited attributes through his or her family's channels. However, before breaking through to the elite level, the apprentice could not have more than four sprites.
Starting from the second batch of apprentices, Ivan could only apply to obtain one elite-level sprite after the apprentices of the dojo had at least one elite-level sprite.
Moreover, this sprite had to be nurtured by the apprentice himself. As for buying a random sprite to make up the numbers, no one dared to do so at the moment.
But even so, it was enough to make the other dojos envious and jealous.
Because that was Yi Bu, no matter what kind of evolution he had, he would not lose to the Alliance's Yu Three Families!
Returning to the main topic, Zuo Te's long-nosed leaf was most likely bought by his parents from the Fangyuan District at a high price.
After Zuo Te sent out the long-nosed leaf, he stared at Mo Yan without blinking. When Mo Yan glanced at his long-nosed leaf, Zuo Te's heart was filled with excitement.
Then, Zuo Te's long-nosed leaf lost to Fujiwara Kai's Neura …
Seeing this, Xiao Ming could not help but shake his head. Zuo Te's talent as a trainer was not bad, and his parents were one of the rich people who had moved to Dark Night Town in recent years. That was why he could get the long-nosed leaf.
But in fact, the dojo apprentices were very familiar with each other. Zuo Te must also know that the two sprites that Fujiwara Kai had were Neura and Dark Crow.
But just to make Mo Yan pay more attention to him, he had recklessly sent out the long-nosed leaf of the grass + evil element. It could be said that he had handed over the victory of the competition to the other party on a silver platter.
The competition between the dojo apprentices was not very complicated. In addition, there were no breaks or pauses in between. The next round would start immediately after one round, so the pace was very fast.
Moyan, on the other hand, was standing in front of the four of them. His hands were constantly scribbling, and he was taking notes very seriously.
Two and a half hours later, the forty-odd dojo apprentices had all completed their one-on-one matches.
The winner naturally waited excitedly for Mo Yan's praise.
The loser, on the other hand, lowered his head, thinking that it was over. The first impression he gave to Dojo Master Mo Yan was that he had lost.
But after that, neither praise nor criticism came. After Mo Yan tidied up his notes a little, he began to call the dojo apprentices up one by one.
"This is my analysis and some suggestions for your battle just now. Take it back and digest it well."
For each person who came up, Mo Yan said more or less the same thing. Then, he personally handed over his summary notes, and some people even encouraged him in person.
But there was no criticism … no criticism!
Bo Niu, Zong Jie, Nicole, and the others who had specially flown over to watch the show were all in disbelief. There was even a trace of dissatisfaction and grievance in their eyes.
Why?
Why was he so ruthless, cold, and serious when he scolded us back then?
Now, he was so gentle to these juniors.
What exactly had Boss Mo Yan experienced all these years? What kind of people had he met to make him change so much?
Little Ming and the others were deeply puzzled, but they didn't dare to ask.
At this time, Mo Yan had also finished giving out the last set of notes. He told the dojo apprentices not to be in a hurry to look at the notes now.
Mo Yan cleared his throat again, then said in a clear voice, "From now on, every day's training will begin with actual combat. Like today, I will also give everyone a set of notes, circling everyone's strengths and areas for improvement.
After the competition, it will be free time for training. During this time, everyone can interact with each other, and you can also ask your seniors for advice.
In tomorrow's competition, I hope to see everyone's improvement! "
Then, Mo Yan simply left the stage, leaving the excited dojo apprentices alone.
Looking at the notes that Mo Yan had personally written for them, everyone wanted to go home and take them as their family heirlooms.
This was Dojo Master Mo Yan's personal guidance, and it was the kind of one-on-one training. Anywhere, they could brag about it!
After resting for a while, the dojo apprentices dispersed one after another and began their own training.
However, because they were too excited, many of them were not as efficient as usual.
They took out the notes from time to time, but they didn't look at the specific content. They just felt that Dojo Master Mo Yan's handwriting was just like him.
Super handsome!
Soon, it was the afternoon of the second day. The dojo apprentices arrived at the training ground on time, and began their one-on-one matches without any nonsense.
Another two and a half hours of matches ended. Mo Yan looked at the notes in his hands, but didn't immediately send them to the apprentices. Instead, he turned to look at George.
"How long will it take to get rid of all these people and recruit them again?"
Below the stage, the faces of the apprentices changed. Many of the girls were so shocked that they almost fell to the ground. However, Little Ming and the others' eyes lit up.
There was an inside story!
Demons were demons, after all. How could they become angels!
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