I Can Level Up By Staying Idle

263 I… Lost? (3)
“To think that I was still thinking of persuading Lin Mo not to spend too much energy in the gravity room, worried that he would go astray on the path of martial arts… Now it seems that I was really worried for nothing!” Principal Tu couldn’t help but shake his head, but his face was filled with pride.

Not daring to be the principal of any martial arts university, it was very difficult not to be proud to see such a student in his hands!

Compared to Principal Tu, Teacher Wei was dumbfounded.

“Silver Lunar Martial Artist?” Teacher Wei would never have dreamed that Lin Mo would already be a Silver Lunar Martial Artist in less than a month after he became Lin Mo’s class teacher.

Teacher Wei was only a Silver Lunar Martial Artist himself!

Although Teacher Wei’s punching force had already exceeded 1,000 tons and reached the level of a “high-level Silver Lunar Martial Artist”, in terms of combat technique, Teacher Wei was still at the early-stage of rank 5—in other words, Teacher Wei was a relatively biased Silver Lunar Martial Artist. His punching force was relatively strong, but his combat technique were very lousy.

“My first-year student’s combat technique is no weaker than mine…” Teacher Wei’s face was filled with horror. “To think that I kept persuading Lin Mo to cultivate more combat technique and not be biased! I didn’t expect the clown to be me!”

Lin Mo was not biased at all. His development was balanced!

On the other hand, Teacher Wei was really biased.

“Forget it, forget it! I can’t teach this student anymore!” Teacher Wei thought gloomily. “He can cultivate however he wants in the future… I shouldn’t interfere!”

Teacher Wei knew that the cultivation thinking of a super genius was not something ordinary people could understand.

In front of a super genius like Lin Mo, Teacher Wei was a complete “ordinary person”.

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He shouldn’t give random guidance. That would only lead others astray.

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Grandmaster Zhitian stood expressionlessly beside Principal Tu. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking. He secretly glanced at Principal Tu and sneered in his heart when he saw the smug expression on his face. “Be smug! When Zuoteng Yijian makes his kill later, I’m afraid you won’t even be able to cry!”

Grandmaster Zhitian was also observing Lin Mo’s strength.

After observing for a while, he believed that he had seen through Lin Mo’s strength.

“A Silver Lunar Martial Artist… is indeed unexpected!” Grandmaster Zhitian thought to himself. “However, with this little strength, Zuoteng Yijian still has a chance of insta-killing him!”

One had to know that Zuoteng Yijian had still been in a probing state and had not really erupted with his strength!

More than 600 tons of punching force did not erupt!

The peak of rank 5 combat technique did not erupt!

In Grandmaster Zhitian’s opinion, Zuoteng Yijian was definitely waiting for an opportunity to erupt! Once he erupted, he would definitely kill Lin Mo in one strike!

“Zuoteng Yijian is waiting for an opportunity!” Grandmaster Zhitian’s eyes were solemn. “And what I need to do is guard that opportunity for him when it appears!”

Grandmaster Zhitian knew very well that if Lin Mo was really in a desperate situation, Principal Tu, who was beside him, would definitely save him. What he wanted to do was to stop Principal Tu from saving him so that Zuoteng Yijian could successfully kill Lin Mo with one strike.

“Zuoteng Yijian, you can do it!” Grandmaster Zhitian looked forward to it. “The hope of the entire Cherry Blossom Country’s martial arts world is on you!”

And yet…

Just as Grandmaster Zhitian was filled with anticipation…

BOOM!

In the arena, Lin Mo suddenly erupted slightly.

Zuoteng Yijian probed for a long time and did not expect Lin Mo to still be holding back. In addition, Lin Mo’s sudden outburst this time was great timing!

Before Zuoteng Yijian could react, Lin Mo sent him flying with a punch.

Swish—

Boom!

By the time Zuoteng Yijian regained his senses, he had already been blasted out of the arena by Lin Mo.

On the ground beside the arena, Zuoteng Yijian was dumbfounded. “I… lost?”