The second student

"Wu Xinxin's registration form is here, and you can get it yourself if you have the ability." Zhang Yu took out the registration form that Wu Xinxin signed from his arms, raised it in his hand, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He felt At this time, I look like the villain in the TV series in my previous life.

Hearing this, Wu Mo raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you want me to take it myself?"

Wang Tao also smiled: "Such a trivial matter, for the young master, isn't it easy to handle?"

 Wang Tao has no doubt about Wu Mo's strength.

Zhang Yu stared at Wu Mo with a half-smile but not a smile: "What, don't you dare?"

"excuse me!"

   Wu Mo made a gesture of invitation, and as soon as he finished speaking, his whole body was like an arrow flying from the string, and with a 'swish', it turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Zhang Yu.

As the son of the patriarch of the first family in Huangcheng, Wu Mo is definitely the best among the young people in Huangcheng. Among his peers, there were only a handful of people who were qualified to fight against him.

 In the eyes of everyone, he is one of the most outstanding geniuses in Huangcheng, and is the object of pursuit and obsession of countless girls!

 After all, having an extraordinary family background and being outstanding yourself, it is difficult not to be liked by others.

At this time, Wu Mo had absolute confidence in his heart and could get the registration form without hurting Zhang Yu!

 But when he was three feet closer to Zhang Yu, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Zhang Yu disappeared in front of him: "How is that possible!"

Before he could react, he felt a sharp sound of breaking wind coming from behind, and an aura that made him feel extremely dangerous.

Not far away, Wu Xinxin's exclamation also sounded: "Brother, be careful!"

 "Master, be careful!" Wang Tao was also frightened and exclaimed loudly.

Wu Mo had no time to get out of the way, so he could only rely on his fighting instinct and hurriedly turned around and slapped a palm behind him: "Prajna Palm!"

At the same time, Wu Mo's exercises and martial arts skills were completely exposed under Zhang Yu's nose.

 [Kung Fu: Flowing Cloud Technique (lower spiritual level, ten levels in total, can be practiced up to the lower level of the vortex, with an average of 32 errors per level]

 [Martial Skill: Prajna Palm (Ordinary level superior, 488 errors)]

"He is indeed the most popular genius in Huangcheng, and his reaction speed is really not bad." There was a hint of appreciation in Zhang Yu's eyes.

 Although he admired Wu Mo quite a lot, Zhang Yu didn't hesitate at all.

 In an instant——

"boom!"

 "Click!"

Zhang Yu usually avoided Wu Mo's palm by teleporting. The mysterious power was concentrated in his fist and hit Wu Mo's shoulder. In order not to accidentally kill Wu Mo, Zhang Yu restrained 90% of his strength at the critical moment, but even In this way, Wu Mo was still in the midst of a huge impact sound and the sound of bones cracking, as if hit by a train, and was thrown out forcefully, like a kite with a broken string, flying in mid-air, flying freely …

 "Boom!"

 After a breath, Wu Mo fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and then stopped.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ification.

Wu Mo spurted a mouthful of red blood from his mouth, and his face became extremely pale.

 An instant kill without any suspense!

　　"Young Master...Young Master has lost."

Wang Tao looked at Wu Mo in shock, a little unbelievable.

"Brother!" Wu Xinxin exclaimed and ran over crying, "Brother, don't scare me. Brother, are you okay?"

Awakened by Wu Xinxin's voice, Wang Tao just reacted and hurried over to check Wu Mo's injury.

   After a while, Wang Tao breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, although the bone is cracked, it is not broken. As long as the injury is well healed, there will be no sequelae."

 This is the greatest blessing among misfortunes.

But Wang Tao was even more shocked: "How powerful is it to be able to crack the bones of a sixth-level Qixuan expert with just one punch?"

 Afraid, Wang Tao looked at Zhang Yu with fear in his eyes!

In his impression, there are only a handful of people who can do this easily in such a huge deserted city.

  However, Wang Tao never imagined that Zhang Yu, who was extremely powerful in his eyes, was already strong on the outside at this moment. He just resisted the feeling of weakness coming from his body and stood there pretending to be okay, so that no one could see the abnormality.

"I promised you three seconds to be a real man, and sure enough, even one more second won't do."

Zhang Yu felt extremely helpless. In just one or two breaths of fighting, the real power in his body had already bottomed out.

If Wu Mo continued to fight with his injured body, he would have no choice but to kneel down in seconds.

However, it is impossible to give in, and the more this happens, the more difficult it is to give in.

Zhang Yu licked his lips and looked like he was still unfinished: "How about it, do you still want to fight?"

  Under Zhang Yu's gaze, Wu Mo took a deep breath, resisting the burning pain from his shoulder, stood up with difficulty, and looked at Zhang Yu with great fear.

 He was very unwilling, but he knew better that the gap between him and Zhang Yu was too big. If the fight continued, he would only lose worse.

This time it was an injury, but next time, it may not be as simple as an injury.

After a long silence, Wu Mo lowered his head in pain and said, "I lost!"

When he uttered these three words, Wu Mo felt a strong sense of frustration. He had never lost against his peers. We can only fight him to a draw, but we can't hurt him with one punch like Zhang Yu.

His pride and honor were completely destroyed in the battle of just one or two breaths, and no trace was left.

Zhang Yu smiled faintly: "Very good, you are very wise!" With his actor-level acting skills, no one present could tell whether he was fake or not.

  Looking at Wu Mo's disappointed expression, Wang Tao didn't know what to say. He had never seen Wu Mo show such an expression before: "Is this really the high-spirited, proud and unparalleled young master?"

 "Zhang Yu, you have gone too far!"

Wu Xinxin was so angry that she even refused to call her "Teacher Zhang". Her cute little face was full of anger.

Hearing this, Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows: "Girl, your brother has already surrendered, what else do you want? If you are not convinced, the three of you can try it together!" While speaking, Zhang Yu hooked his fingers, looking calm look like.

Hearing this, Wu Mo wanted to beat Zhang Yu, but in the end he endured it. He had no choice but to beat Zhang Yu.

 The more arrogant Zhang Yu becomes, the more fearful he becomes.

  Wu Mo took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and calmly said: "Forget it, don't talk about it. If you lose, you lose. We dancers can afford to lose."

These words made Zhang Yu appreciate him even more.

"Brother, let's go." Wu Xinxin supported Wu Mo's arm, seeing Wu Mo's pale face and sweating profusely, she felt very distressed, "Hurry up and go home to heal the injury, but don't leave any sequelae ."

Wang Tao was also very wary of Zhang Yu and echoed: "The young lady is right. The young master should go home early and receive treatment immediately."

After giving Zhang Yu a deep look, Wu Mo turned around and prepared to leave.

 Zhang Yu suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute."

After a pause, Wu Mo turned to look at Zhang Yu, quietly waiting for the latter to speak.

Zhang Yu asked: "According to the agreement, Wu Xinxin doesn't have to leave the hospital, right?"

"Impossible! Xinxin must be discharged from the hospital. This point is not negotiable!" Although she considers herself not Zhang Yu's opponent, Wu Mo's attitude is still tough and shows no sign of softening. Give me Xinxin's registration form, otherwise, my father will come to pick it up in person..."

Wu Chen, the number one master in Huangcheng, the ninth level powerhouse!

 For any force, the name Wu Chen has a huge deterrent effect!

Zhang Yu frowned, his expression a little solemn, Wu Chen is indeed a tough nut to crack!

   After thinking about it, Zhang Yu soon had an idea. He smiled and looked at Wu Mo: "Don't you wonder why my strength is so strong?"

"Nonsense." Wu Mo rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "Of course I want to know, but will you tell me?"

  In fact, this question has been circling in his mind for a long time, but he really can't guess the answer. The only thing that is certain is that it has absolutely nothing to do with martial arts.

 Because Zhang Yu never used any martial arts skills from beginning to end.

Not only Wu Mo, but Wang Tao is also very curious about this.

"Come here, I'll tell you." Zhang Yu waved to Wu Mo.

 "What tricks do you want to play again?" Wu Mo was a little wary.

   "If you want to know, come here." Zhang Yu pretended to be impatient, "I'll give you three breaths to think about it, if you don't come after three breaths, I'll pretend you don't want to know."

 "Brother, don't go." Wu Xinxin urged nervously.

After hesitating for a moment, Wu Mo let out a breath and shook his head at Wu Xinxin: "The three of us together are no match for him. If he really wants to touch me, no one can stop him." After that, Wu Mo said He walked straight to Zhang Yu, and every time he took a step, the wound on his shoulder would twitch, causing his brows to frown deeply.

When he reached Zhang Yu, Wu Mo said calmly: "Go ahead."

  Zhang Yu turned his head and whispered something in his ear.

  Wu Mo, who was originally calm, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes: "Really?"

   "Can't you tell if it's true or not?" Zhang Yu chuckled, "How about it, are you interested in learning?"

Zhang Yu is like a magic stick, and his words are full of temptations: "Secretly telling you, everyone from Cangqiong Academy, whether they are students or instructors, can learn from it in the future!"

Wu Mo was doubtful: "Really?"

 After seeing Zhang Yu nodding, Wu Mo's expression was uncertain, and he was caught in a difficult choice. After a long while, he made up his mind, raised his head and said: "Okay, I will join Cangqiong Academy!"

"Haha, feel good!" Zhang Yu took out a new registration form from his arms like magic and handed it to Wu Mo, "Sign it. After signing, you will be a member of Cangqiong Academy!"

  Wu Mo made up his mind and signed his name on the registration form without hesitation.

   Just like that, Wu Mo, who was originally expelled for Wu Xinxin, joined the Sky Academy by herself.

"That's it for the time being. You go back first and come back to class tomorrow. Remember to bring your tuition fees with you. It's not much, only 10,000 yuan a year." Zhang Yu waved his hand and started to chase people away.

  Now he hasn't considered what to teach, how to teach, and if he can delay it, it counts as a day.

The complete "Ji Wu Jue" was too unbelievable. He couldn't simply teach it to Wu Mo and his sister. Even if he wanted to teach it, he would have to make slight modifications and intentionally leave some mistakes. In this way, although the effect would still be the same. Horrible, but barely acceptable.

  10,000 desolate coins a year, even the castrated version of "Extreme Martial Arts" is definitely worth the money!

 …

one hour later.

 South of the deserted city, inside the dancer's residence.

 "Pfft…"

Clan leader Wu Chen spit out the tea he had just drank in his mouth, and looked at Wu Mo who was sitting upright in front of him in shock: "What? You also joined Cangqiong Academy?"

  He asked Wu Mo to leave the hospital, not Wu Mo to join the Sky Academy.