National job transfer: What's wrong with me being a bit tougher as a wizard?

The old man was very happy.

"That's good!"

Zhu Xianyu nodded with relief, "Tomorrow's martial arts arena is to elect the president, so no one will let him go.

If necessary, the president may play."

"Ah?"

Su Mo was surprised, "Didn't you say elders and hall masters?"

"And above..."

Zhu Xianyu corrected, "Is the president in the category of 'above'?"

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and it was true.

His originally determined heart became uncertain again.

If he really had to fight with Qingshan Lang now, could he win?

Although his skills were all forbidden spells, the cooling time was super long.

On the other hand, although Qingshan Lang did not have forbidden spells, he gave him enough pressure in the seventh-level professional arena.

Su Mo even learned a lot of skills and techniques for fighting against enemies from Qingshan Lang.

In addition, Qingshan Lang has been in the ninth stage for many years, and he also knows a few forbidden spells. He has also started the melee magician profession. With silence, control and space skills, his strength has long surpassed that of the ninth stage!

"But don't worry, the president proposed that you are the next president, and it is very likely that he will not play."

Zhu Xianyu smiled, "Relax, don't be ecstatic if you win, and don't be discouraged if you lose."

Su Mo nodded.

But he was eager to try in his heart.

Abe Qingyu was killed by him, and he really wanted to know how much stronger the president was than Abe Qingyu.

Of course, the most important thing is that Su Mo also wants to learn from Qingshan Lang and learn more combat methods.

Zhu Lao began to introduce the strength of the elders of the Law Association and above to Su Mo one by one, which was considered to be cheating for Su Mo.

...

The next morning, Su Mo went to the Creation Palace alone.

It turned out that except for the president, all the big guys had arrived.

He was a little embarrassed.

As a junior, he actually made the senior wait.

Unexpectedly, one of the twin sisters spoke first: "Look, little brother Su Mo is here, it seems he is ready!"

The girl next to him, who was not sure whether it was the elder sister or the younger sister, smiled like a flower and rubbed her hands: "Not bad, not bad, let the elder sister check the goods later."

Now Su Mo was sure that the one who spoke first and was more normal was the popsicle.

The one who spoke later and had ambiguous connotations was the popsicle.

A middle-aged man with elegant and handsome face and glasses nodded and praised: "Not bad, just this temperament, it has the charm of my former charmer.

Just based on this temperament, it is more than enough to be the president.

Qingshan's image has a great impact on outsiders' impression of our Law Association."

Su Mo took a look, the Nine-turn Mage, Qinghuo, with a combat power of more than 5,000 stars.

What surprised him was that Qinghuo looked gentle and polite, but spoke so arrogantly.

Su Mo thought to himself, "Brother, you can be a decent person when you don't say anything, but once you open your mouth, people want to fight..."

Su Mo had seen Fenghuo swinging a hammer, and after looking at each other, he just nodded his head as a greeting.

The people in the small black room and Yitongtianxia in the back also smiled and greeted him, saying something like "Don't worry, I won't hit you hard."

It was like a senior comforting a junior.

Obviously, in their opinion, although Su Mo, who had turned seven, was outstanding enough, it was impossible for him to beat them.

Su Mo thought to himself, "Old Zhu told me how ruthless you guys were" - last night, Old Zhu told him that the elders and hall masters were all tough guys.

If Su Mo couldn't defeat them with his strength, he would have trouble in the future.

Finally, Mr. Zhu sternly warned Su Mo: "No matter who you are facing, if you can solve it with one move, don't use two moves.

Otherwise, others will think that you, the future president, are too weak."

Su Mo was seriously considering Mr. Zhu's warning at that time.

Of course, Mr. Zhu, who saw that Su Mo was moved, was also satisfied.

His own handsome young man is indeed a dragon among men!

While everyone was still chatting, Qingshan Lang appeared out of thin air.

Bingbingbang patted his chest, and his body trembled: "President, you are annoying, you walk without sound!"

Qinghuo sneered: "Don't pat, even if you pat your breasts, the president will not look.

The president may be a gay..."

The group smiled knowingly.

However, Qingshan Lang, with his tough lines and tendon muscles, looks tough no matter how you look at him.

But such a tough guy is indifferent to the turbulent Bingbingbang and the quiet and beautiful Aunt Qiao, which makes people wonder.

Su Mo scratched his head.

These big guys chatted without any taboos, which made him feel very difficult.

It was not right to listen, nor was it right to not listen.

Qingshan Lang twitched his lips and said, "Then you better be careful, maybe you will appear in my bed right after taking a shower next time."

Qinghuo's eyes narrowed and said, "Will

"Qingshan Lang, you know me, I just said it casually, don't take it seriously."

Qingshan Lang said seriously: "Qinghuo, you also know me, to me, whether it is a man or a woman, it is not so important."

Qinghuo's expression froze.

Su Mo looked at Qin Shanlang, and admiration arose spontaneously.

Learned, learned!

Qingshan Lang looked around and nodded: "Well, those who should come are here, and those who shouldn't come haven't come.

Rules, I don't need to introduce them, let's start.

Su... Oh, you changed your nickname, Dragon King?"

Qingshan Lang's mouth twitched, "Dragon King is Dragon King, much better than the previous one...

Since it is an election for the president, you all know the importance in your heart.

I only say one thing, don't cheat. "

Everyone nodded, but didn't say anything.

Su Mo nodded secretly.

As expected of the president, he would never quarrel if he could take action.

After all, the selection of the president of the Law Association still depends on "fists".

Su Mo stepped forward, bowed and clasped his fists: "Everyone, I've learned a lot!"

Since it's a fight, it's not something that can be passed by being polite, so just be open and frank, "Who goes first?"

"Me!"

Qinghuo raised his hand, "As the most handsome man in the Law Association, I have to take the lead.

Boy, let me make a promise first, I will hit you in the face, but not in the other places! "

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped into the martial arts arena.

Su Mo nodded to a few people and followed them in.

Inside the martial arts arena.

A scene similar to Street Fighter, there were several NPCs watching the fight, shouting "Big brother is so powerful" and "Sister, I like tough brothers the most".

Qing Huo shook his head and was adapting to the level of being suppressed - the first game was to suppress the same level as Su Mo, and the second game was to raise Su Mo's level to the same level as Qing Huo.

One low and one high, taking the opposite difference.

It can not only determine the strength after the nine turns, but also Seeing Su Mo's potential.

Su Mo looked at Qing Huo, who was the same level as him, 567, but only had a combat power of more than 2,300 stars.

With a mana value of more than 1.8 million, the other attributes were really "eye-catching" for Su Mo now...

But in order to take care of the feelings of the old comrade, Su Mo low-key adjusted the attribute panel of [True. Professional Transformation] to more than 2,800 stars.

However, when Qing Huo looked at Su Mo, he found that Su Mo's combat power was more than 2,800 stars, and his eyes shrank.

He couldn't help but frown and shouted at Su Mo: "Boy, your combat power is fake, right?"

Su Mo's heart trembled: "Fake?"

Qing Huo pushed his eyes: "Your attributes are higher than those of the same level fighters, are you taking drugs? "

Su Mo felt relieved and turned on the armor-covering mode.

The full-attribute top-grade [Frost Flower Set] that was revealed was an explanation.

Except for the equipment, there was indeed no drug-taking aura.

But Qing Huo was still puzzled.

Su Mo was unwilling to explain, and just stretched out his hand and said, "Whether it is true or not, you will know if you try it, senior?"

Qing Huo suddenly opened his eyes: "Yes, you will know if it is a mule or a horse after a walk!"

While speaking, he raised his hand and released a skill, and the light rushed straight to Su Mo.

Su Mo shouted angrily: "Old comrade, you have no martial ethics!"