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Chapter 139: No delay in training and earning credits(1/2)

"Hey, what's going on with Xiao Mu? Why remind Duanmulin that guy?"

"Yes, Duanmulin will lose with one punch!"

"It's a pity to kick him down."

There were "boo" sounds everywhere in the audience, and he expressed his discomfort to Mu Feng. Yan Feng, who bet many credits, turned pale just now. As soon as Duanmu Lin lost, he lost 20 credits.

If you have 20 credits, you can apply for a minor.

"What is Lao Qi doing? He is going to win, but he gave Duanmu Lin a breath?" Hou Liang, who was as smart as a ghost, was also a little confused.

Qiu Miao's eyes closed slightly, as if he was thinking.

"What is this kid doing? Why is he so kind to the enemy?" Even Tie Meng was a little confused. Where did this kid's ruthlessness go to smash the personal terminal?

Mu Feng is really not compassionate. He even killed the prince of the Yu clan whenever he said that he could kill him. How could he be kind to his opponent?

He thought of interests.

He gave Duanmulin as soon as he came up, so the first seed battle for the next class would be meaningless. If he could earn more credits, he could change his light body skills next time he entered the Sutra Pavilion.

Light body skills are not cheap, and the minimum amount is 1,000 credits.

The longer Duanmulin is on the fighting stage, the harder he will win, and will give others an illusion. In the next class, the more people will come out to challenge him.

Earn credits and hone combat experience and martial arts, both of which are not delayed.

Duanmulin, who had the opportunity to breathe, returned to the center of the docking platform. His aura changed and his eyes became sharp. That glance seemed like a feeling of being targeted by a ferocious beast.

"Mu Xiaofeng, I admit that I underestimated you, but do you think you can beat me like this?" Duanmulin's voice was cold, like the Nine Nether Hell.

Duanmulin turned his body and waved his palm, and a row of palm shadows appeared in the sky, with a terrifying momentum!

Moyun Palm!

The students who knew this palm technique exclaimed in surprise.

This set of Moyun Palm is quite famous in Baiqi Academy, and it also has something to do with Duanmulin. This Moyun Palm is his brother Duanmuqi's secret hand method.

Duanmu Qi chose Moyun Palm and brought it out for the first time when he entered the Sutra Pavilion. From then on, Moyun Palm became his signature martial arts. During his studies in the academy, he defeated many opponents with this set of Moyun Palm, so Moyun Palm became his nickname.

Unexpectedly, Duanmu Qi loved his younger brother so much that he actually passed this set of palm techniques to him.

In fact, the power of Lieyang Palm when it reaches a high level is not inferior to that of Moyun Palm. However, Duanmulin saw that Lieyang Palm could not do anything to you Mu Feng, so he changed to this set of Moyun Palm.

This was originally something he planned to compete for the leader of the class at the last moment, but now he has to expose it first. If he can't defeat Mu Feng, everything will become a fantasy.

Duanmulin spent more effort on Moyun's palm than the Lieyang palm. Once it was used, Mu Feng found that this set of palm techniques was much more powerful.

"Duanmulin actually practiced Moyun Palm to such anger. It seems that this guy has wanted to compete for the leader of the class for a long time!"

"It's a pity that the Chu King's cultivation is a whole section higher than him."

"I was born at the wrong time!"

"This newcomer doesn't seem to be weak either. I'm afraid there will be another battle between dragons and tigers!"

"Squad 1, just a general from the short guy, it's far behind other squads."

"That's right, except for Class 2, which of the eight remaining classes of the training students is not a master of the top ten in the sixth stage or above?"

There were constant sarcasm in the audience.

After changing into Moyun Palm, Duanmulin moved back to the passive beating situation. Mu Feng's attack was not as sharp as before under the opponent's palm wind.

But it is impossible for Duanmulin to quickly succeed Mufeng.

Mu Feng wants to win the opponent, but it is actually very simple. With the Crazy Tiger Fist, he may be able to knock the opponent off the stage, and he is unwilling to do so.

Someone came to him to hone his martial arts and combat experience, but he couldn't ask for it.

What's more, he also needs to be exposed to various martial arts to make up for his shortcomings in his experience.

Three moves have passed!

Duanmulin found that he could not do anything to Mu Feng at once, and there was still a trace of true energy that was not continuing. He couldn't help but panic. He thought, it must be that the true energy was consumed just now. If he continued to consume it like this, he would definitely lose!

With gritted his teeth, Duanmulin swept across a circle with his palms, and his whole body of clothes bulged.

The wind blows away the clouds!

This is a unique move by Mo Yun Palm. After Duanmulin has mastered it, he has never used it to fight against the enemy.

A strong wind rolled up on the ground, and a series of palm shadows rushed towards Mu Feng's all directions like a scattered sea, sealing almost all his space that could be moved!

What a great palm technique!

Mu Feng looked stern, using his hand as a knife, and used the first move of the knife, and made a mistake in his busy schedule!

The shadows of the palms in the sky disappeared in an instant, and Mu Feng's right hand gently scratched Duanmulin's neck.

The wind stopped.

Duanmulin stood on the table like a pillar, motionless.

"You lost."

Mu Feng said lightly.

"Puff!" Duanmulin opened his mouth and spat blood, then fell down with a value.

"Boss Duanmu"

The audience paused for three seconds, and no one made a sound. The result was too surprising. Almost everyone thought Mu Feng was defeated. Duanmu Lin's move Feng Jue Canyun was too powerful. As soon as he activated the opponent, he was locked and almost impossible to avoid.

However, the result was completely opposite. The defeated person was Duanmulin.

Win!

She Hu was the first to call out again, rushed to the fighting platform, and Wu Youran followed closely behind.

"Xiao Mu, you won, you won Duanmulin, haha." She Hu picked up Mu Feng and burst into laughter excitedly.

The scene was also in an uproar.

A student who had just arrived for two days actually defeated a famous old student on the fighting stage. It felt a bit weird, but it was a fact. However, in this way, more people seemed to have reason to despise Class 1.

"There is really no one in Class 1. Duanmulin actually lost to a newcomer. Class 1 is really worthy of its reputation!"

"Duanmulin is about to graduate. Could it be that he colluded to hack our credits?"

"You are right. Hou Liang is the one who sets up the bet, and that is the best friend of Chu Bawang."

"Duanmulin, you bastard, you won't get credits"

"I didn't expect Duanmulin to be so weak. He is really a hero of brother and a coward!"

"Damn it"

It was good at the scene, or on the platform within the academy. There was a lot of discussion about this battle, and many people directly cursed Duanmulin.

Some of them bet a lot of credits, and it was not only Hou Liang's family who started the bet, but at least four or five, and the odds were also different. Some of them bet Mu Feng's odds were as high as one to three.

This kind of gambling generally has no high odds, and the odds of three times are already the highest.

However, this time the battle did not have any preliminary publicity, and not many people knew about it. At the beginning, there was no one who replied to a message on the platform within the academy.

In addition to Class 1, there are also some students in the martial arts field who know about it, and almost no one pays attention.

But everyone who started the gambling game made money, and almost no one bought Mufeng to win. Occasionally, a few of them just couldn't stand Duanmulin's group and bought it in a pissy way.

I originally planned to throw all the credits into the water, but I didn't expect to earn them.

Mu Feng is the best and uses all his credits to bet. Except for Hou Liang's odds, the odds are one or two, the other ones are about one or two.

He bet on all his credits, 130 points, and finally earned 180 points, and the credits passed 300 points in a row.

The most profitable thing was Hou Liang. He was the first to open a bet and accepted the most bets, with almost 3,000 credits. If Mu Feng lost, he would have to lose more than 1,500 credits, which was almost all his credits.

Poverty as if it were.

But now, his points have skyrocketed by nearly 3,000, which is simply a big profit.

But if this money is made, the college will take a commission, 30%. Of course, if the person who sets up a bet loses, the deposit paid by the bet will not be returned.

In short, the college will not suffer any losses.

"This kid's last move is a bit weird." Because it was remote video surveillance, although Tie Meng witnessed the entire process of Mu Feng defeating Duanmu Lin, due to angle issues, he did not see Mu Feng's last move clearly.

After earning such a large amount of credits, Hou Liang was so happy that he was almost in awe. With such a comparison of credits, he could exchange for a secret book of martial arts and techniques he liked next time he went to the Sutra Pavilion.

The martial arts and mental techniques that were replaced in the Sutra Pavilion can be passed on to people close to you except for some special requirements that are not allowed to be passed on or without any requirements.

As long as you are willing, no one cares about you even if the martial arts and mental techniques you have replaced, but the problem is that no one will do this.

"I'll treat you tonight!"

Hou Liang, who earned credits, announced excitedly that although the academy had 30% of the commission, there were still more than 2,000 credits left.

"It's rare that a monkey is generous, not bad."

"At 6 o'clock tonight, I will notify Boss Chu and Sister Hong on the second floor of the canteen." Hou Liang said generously, "Tiger, please notify the little sister."

Although Bai Xu is ranked sixth in the first place, everyone is still used to calling her younger sister.
To be continued...
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