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What he didn't understand was... with Mo Qiu's current status, let alone him, even if their school leader came, Mo Qiu was willing to say hello and say a few polite words. This was considered as giving him face, and he would still take a nap. Sleeping is a matter of course, no one dares to find fault with him.

No, maybe he understood deep down, but he didn't want to understand.

He is unwilling to admit that some people have achieved achievements that he can only look up to in his life when they are less than 20 years old, just like he is unwilling to admit that he is no longer the one who stood at the apex of the duel between Yan and Huang masters. Like young people.

So... no one said anything, but he snorted coldly: "You have no respect for your elders, your behavior is dissolute, you have talent but no virtue, it is difficult to achieve greatness."

This is actually not too much, and according to traditional rules, it is not wrong to teach the younger generation a lesson.

But the premise is... what you teach is really just your "juniors".

In the battle world, those who have mastered are always the masters. If Mo Qiu hadn't rejected Mr. Li's request by sealing the gold seal, he would have been the King of Heaven today. You, a university professor, dare to speak like this to the King of Yan and Huang. You are crazy. Or has the world gone crazy?

Look, apart from you, who else is taking the lead?Didn’t they just say hello to you?Why, you're not a teacher in someone else's school. Who do you think you are to this person?Do you respect your elders? Do you have no respect for your elders?

Do you know that if nothing happens, this person is very likely to become the champion of Yanhuang within five years?

The members of the Seventh University's school team began to complain crazily in their hearts, and at the same time they were happily preparing to watch the fun, but they never thought that Mo Qiu simply didn't seem to hear this sentence, and didn't even open his eyelids.

On the contrary, Wu Shuang, the little lolita on the side, rolled her eyes at Professor Zhang with some displeasure, and began to make strange and reverse comparisons: "We don't know each other, inexplicable, strong words, it's a complete mess!"

That is to say, if you are more sharp-tongued than sharp-tongued, you cannot compare to this little girl.

"Huh? You're a yellow-haired girl, you're still young, you dare to talk nonsense about your elders. When I was the leader of the war world, you were still in your mother's belly!"

Professor Zhang had never been so angry before. He immediately puffed up his beard and glared, ready to curse. It was obviously a manic episode of menopause.

Seeing this scene, Wu Shuang is no longer sleepy - she has been fearless since she was a child. She is protected by her biological father. I can't say that there are many people who dare to provoke her. I can only say that there are not. If you dare to provoke her , if you are still unreasonable, you will be in big trouble.

Just when she was finishing her words, preparing to retort, scold the old man, and relieve her bad mood after being tortured by Mo Qiuxue these past few days...

Mo Qiu spoke.

"Shuang'er shut up."

In this world, Wu Shuang is the first person to serve as her biological father, and the second person to serve is this senior brother, who is a top-notch fan girl of the Qiu family. Otherwise, she cannot fight with an old man over such a trivial matter - her thoughts That is, you can scold me, but you can’t scold my senior brother!

It was precisely because of this that when Mo Qiu spoke, she really shut her mouth angrily.

"If an older elder uses his age and seniority to suppress you, there is no need to refute. It must be because he has nothing better than you except for those wasted years and increasing age."

"When he dies of old age on the beach, you are making waves in the ocean. You are not a person of the same class, so why bother talking?"

After hearing this, Wu Shuang turned her anger into joy and started to squeeze Mo Qiu's shoulders and legs with a smile, like a little maid. At the same time, she sighed - As expected of a senior brother, he even scolds people a little bit harsher than me.

These few words made Professor Zhang so angry that his head was filled with smoke.

And Mo Qiu didn't have any psychological pressure - before the expedition, the leaders of the combat department of Shanghai University gave a banquet to Mo Qiu. During the banquet, several gray-haired old professors held Mo Qiu's hand eagerly. , I hope this outstanding student from Shanghai University can give them a bad breath.

There is also a chain of contempt among college students in Yanhuang. Just like Mo Qiu's previous life, 985211 looked down on ordinary first-level students, ordinary first-level students looked down on second-level students, and second-level students looked down on junior college students - this kind of thing is very common in all walks of life.

It can be imagined from this that these professors of the combat department have been ridiculed many times by the Seven Majors in the past, and the resentment in their stomachs has been accumulated for a long time.

So... you expected Mo Qiu to come here to pay respects to the Seventh Great Master with a junior ceremony, but you really made a mistake. He would only strike hard and put these veteran academics on the pillar of shame with his own formations. Tell them - times have changed!

Without waiting for Professor Zhang to say anything else, the beautiful host hurriedly walked in. Although the atmosphere felt a bit strange, she couldn't think too much and said loudly: "Every participating team, please prepare!"

"On stage!"

"Teacher Mo Qiu - please come on stage first. This is the arrangement of the organizer."

Perhaps he was angry, but these words added fuel to the fire for Professor Zhang. The old man glared at the host, which made the little girl feel frightened. At the same time, he snorted coldly, stood up and took the lead. A group of students walked straight towards the curtain.

The beautiful host was shocked. Are you an old man confused?Is your behavior going against the organizer?Going against the organizer's arrangements - aren't you afraid that those superiors will cause trouble for you?

But Mo Qiu didn't care.

He waved his hand and said it didn't matter, and then made a gesture of invitation to each university team. In the midst of polite words, he changed from being the first to appear at the bottom.

"Humph..."

"Originally, I planned to be merciful. After all, I'd rather be a human being so that we can meet each other easily in the future. But if all the teachers from the Seventh University are like this, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

"I'll let you play for a while first. The higher you stand, the harder you fall..."

Mo Qiu's words to himself made the students behind him shiver in their hearts.

Because they knew that Mo Qiu could really do it.

Shanghai University, led by Mo Qiu, was the last one to appear, so by the time they came to the stage, the host had already selected the eight schools that had stood out in the roll-call selection.

However...the more Mo Qiu listened to this roll call, the more something seemed wrong.

Now, because of Mr. Li's confidentiality measures, the only strong dark horses in the selection are the Yanjing Girls' School led by Cattleya and Sirona.

When the team members talked about this matter, Mo Qiu said mysteriously - this is nothing, the big one is still to come: he was referring to Bancheng Aquatic Products led by Qinglu.

But even he didn't expect...

"The eight teams that advanced in the trials--"

"Yanhuang Criminal Police Academy! The team coach, Interpol ranger officer - Officer Mu Qingmu!"

"Yenjing Women's University! Team coach! Miss Cattleya from Hezhong!"

"Bancheng Fisheries University! The team coach! Mr. Aoki Aoki from Kanto, East Country!"

God can tell. As soon as these words came out, the cheers in the stadium doubled after a brief lull.

But no one expected--this is not the end!

When the host saw the list below, he was a little shocked, but he still relied on his professionalism to roll the names.

"Qilu Mineral Excavation Technical College! Team coach, champion of Fengyuan! Mr. Zfuqi Daigo!"

"Shanghai Financial International College! The team coach is Mr. Adek, the former champion from Hezhong!"

"Zhenwu Martial Arts Academy! The team coach, Mr. Dandi from Galar!"

"And the last one - Shanghai International Studies University, team coach... Mr. Tobias from Hezhong!"

Following the host's roll call, dozens of trainers from eight teams filed out and stood opposite Mo Qiu.

Regardless of others, the members of the Shanghai University team were shocked and stunned.

"Brother Qiu...my brother--is this the big one at the back you said?!!"

"The Champions League is nothing more than that! How to play this?!"

Chen Jueying screamed sadly, her tone tragic.

Although Mo Qiu's expression was still calm, he had already begun to curse in his heart!

"I never thought they would play so big!"

Chapter 44 The Challenge of Yulong Crossing

It's no exaggeration. Mo Qiu knows most of the coaches from major school teams that he faces.

Not only do they know each other, some of them have even been separated for less than a week, and they are comrades fighting side by side.

There is absolutely no mediocre person among these people. Of course, a person's coaching ability cannot be equated with his fighting strength, but if the gap in strength between the two is too big, just giving someone some guidance can make someone soar.

You, a serious college student who has not neglected your studies, will not be unable to explain elementary school math problems.

Mo Qiu is still a person who has seen the world. He is confident in the students he has trained. Even if the opponent's strength is a bit outrageous, he will still fight this battle.

After being stunned for a moment, an interested and malicious smile immediately appeared on Mo Qiu's face.

Well... I originally thought that it would be enough to go through a process, torture Cai, and give Yanhuang a little bit of Mo Qiu's shock.

unexpected...

The fish pond is full of familiar people!

I was so sleepy that someone gave me pillows. Now my lovely students have a chance to experience how steel is made!

Thinking like this, Mo Qiu suddenly discovered a blind spot.

"I said...there are obviously eight winners, why are only seven names read out?"

The hostess smiled sweetly and answered Mo Qiu's question.

"This is the tradition of the University Cup - the first team in the qualifiers not only can play as the main axis, but also has the right to [select opponents]."

"So..."

The female host made a grand gesture and made a gesture that should be an "invitation". At the same time, some passionate music played and the stage curtain opened again.

A red-haired figure stepped out unhurriedly and walked firmly to the opposite side of Mo Qiu, showing a knowing smile.

"We finally meet - Mr. Qiu, it's been a bumpy road to meet you."

"God knows how long it has been since I participated in this kind of trial. Fortunately, I have not forgotten all my skills in teaching students. I managed to fight my way out and stand in front of you!"

The person in front of me said these words with absolute humility - Yulongdu from Kanto came to participate in the small University Cup, and it couldn't be easier to qualify.

Oh...not necessarily, except for this year.

As a reserve champion, you should be a little behind compared to the active champion.

He was complaining unkindly in his heart, but Mo Qiu didn't show it on his face. He was smiling and showing an expression of surprise.

"King Dutian--I have admired your name for a long time!"

"I didn't expect that a small college cup would bring together all the powerful people. On behalf of Yanhuang, I welcome you all."

"I heard from the host...Watatenwang is actually the winner of the selection competition?"

"To stand out among the champions and kings, I can only say that he is worthy of being the Dragon Controller of Kanto. I think it is only natural for King Watana to take over the position of a certain fastest champion and lead Kanto~"

Mo Qiu didn't care about Qinglu's winking at him. He praised Yulongdu with polite words and started to take advantage of the opportunity to blackmail his good brother.

Yulongdu is not someone who is easily blown away and loses himself.

He smiled and shook his head and said: "Qiu Jun, I am just a little lucky."

"Personally, I am better at attacking teams, which are somewhat popular in this event. The rankings in the trials are determined based on the game difference and game time, which means nothing."

"The only benefit this title brings to me is that... I can choose my opponent."

Yulongdu, who was not fooled by the sugar-coated bullets, looked determined and shook hands with Mo Qiu. His eyes were as bright as the protagonist in a young boy's comic - he himself felt that he had not been so passionate in many years.

He actually had a lot to say in his heart. For example, why did you let me go at the Quartz Conference? You clearly promised to have a passionate master rules battle with me, but why did you disappear without a trace?

For example, how deeply did you study me, and you actually made three strategies to trick me from the air - this time I came to your door, if you have the ability, do it again!

But when it came to Mo Qiu, Yulongdu suddenly couldn't say anything.

Mo Qiu smiled unconsciously and pulled Yulongdu to chat.

"Ah...choosing your opponent?"

"It's easy to say. King Dutian is from the Eastern Kingdom, so he shouldn't know about Yanhuang schools, right?"

"Come on - let me introduce you. The person next to me is Professor Zhang, the leading professor of Shuimu University. This is the Taishan Beidou in the combat world. He has students all over the world. He is also among the best in the top universities in Yanhuang in terms of seniority. The important thing is--his old man is probably going to retire after this college game. If King Toten is interested, how about he choose Shuimu University as his opponent in the first round?"

Mo Qiu's attitude was completely opposite to that in the lounge. He was always talking nice things, but at this time Zhang Fenglai's face turned green - he had no idea and looked down on Mo Qiu, a young but already notorious dragon master. Du, how could he not be afraid.

This man is rumored to be a tough man who kills without blinking an eye. Entering and exiting the Rockets' base is like no one's land, and he can single-handedly defeat a strong man in a sub-base!

The master duel is also at the level of a king. How many lives does he have to spend against this guy?

Before Professor Zhang could say anything, Yulongdu shook his head suddenly.

"Stop joking, Mr. Qiu, I came to Yanhuang for one and only one purpose - you!"

"You still owe me a duel."

"I don't mind having this showdown as a [proxy war]!"

Mo Qiu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I can understand what you mean - but, there is no need for us to compete in the top [-], right?"

"One person, advancing to the finals, meeting at the top, isn't it the romance of a trainer?"

Yulongdu remained unmoved.

"You may be right, but... Qiujun, I am not an idle person."

As soon as he said this, the champions from the bottom group who came to compete whistled and looked up at the sky intently, as if this sentence did not say anything to them, with guilt all over their bodies.

"I have too many official duties to worry about. I can spare a little time to participate in this game this time, which is my best effort."

"There's no way I can play here for a month and then meet the Qiujun champion."

"So, let's be straightforward, don't treat it as the last one, let's do it as the first one!"