Chapter 342 You still teach students to pick girls?
There were many people on the court who thought the same as Tang Heng and were not optimistic about Wang Wenjian.
After all, Wang Wenjian is just an ordinary monk with no special bloodline or physique. How can he be Fang Tong's opponent with his good sword skills alone?
You must know that Fang Tong's overall strength may be ranked among the top five among the younger generation in the Southern Region.
Then everyone talked about the outstanding talents of the younger generation, and many people couldn't help but mention the most legendary one.
The one who deserves to be ranked number one in the Southern Territory is undoubtedly the little monster of the Luo family, Luo Li.
The youngest Spirit Emperor in history was even said to have gone into seclusion to enter the Mortal Immortal Realm some time ago. He is very likely to be the youngest Mortal Immortal Realm in history.
He may even become the youngest immortal in history!
Everyone was discussing Luo Li, and many people knew that behind his rise was a powerful behind-the-scenes driving force, a supreme being known as Mr. Ji.
It is said that Mr. Ji has the ability to make people cry ghosts and gods, which is unfathomable, and his hands and eyes can reach the sky.
Then, everyone's eyes fell on Ji Mo involuntarily.
Immediately, he moved away in a tacit understanding.
It's impossible. How could that Mr. Ji be Ji Mo? It's definitely impossible.
The game continues.
The most nerve-wracking third game finally begins.
On the battlefield.
Wang Wenjian held the willow leaf sword and looked at the cold and charming woman opposite with an expressionless face.
I have to say that Fang Tong looks really good, with exquisite facial features, a cold and arrogant look, and the dark red soft armor that shows off her beautiful figure.
Such a woman can easily inspire the desire for conquest in ordinary men, but Wang Wenjian is not an ordinary man, and there is no woman in his heart at all.
"I have watched your competition. You are very good and your sword skills are very strong. It's a pity that you haven't awakened your special bloodline or physique."
Fang Tong's lips were very thin, and his words contained a hint of harshness and contempt.
She has a special bloodline and considers herself superior to others, never looking down on those monks with ordinary physiques and bloodlines.
In fact, this view is also the voice of most monks. Talent is important, but qualifications can determine more things.
Sometimes no matter how good your talent is, no matter how hard you practice, it just can't compare to someone else's special bloodline or physique.
If the sparrow can fly again, can it fly higher than the roc?
Song Weiqian's heart has always been full of doubts and confusion, and she can't understand why Ji Mo didn't awaken Wang Wenjian's special physique or bloodline.
With Ji Mo's incredible methods, this was not a difficult task at all. It only took one trip into the woods.
With Wang Wenjian's talent in swordsmanship, if he had the right special bloodline or physique to complement him, his combat effectiveness would be unimaginable.
"There is nothing to regret. As long as you have a long sword in your hand, you can kill any enemy!"
Wang Wenjian said calmly.
He knew that the special physiques and bloodlines of Lin Mengmeng and Xuanyang were given by Ji Mo, but he had never taken the initiative to bring up the idea of having special physiques or bloodlines.
He felt that Ji Mo's arrangement must have deep meaning.
As his sword skills became more and more refined, he seemed to realize Ji Mo's good intentions.
"Are you Langya so poor? You don't even have a decent knife. Do you want me to give you a legendary long knife?"
Fang Tong looked at the long sword in Wang Wenjian's hand, which was only at the inheritance level, with disgust on his face.
The levels of equipment can be roughly divided into: common, rare, inheritance, epic, legend, fantasy, fairy, myth, etc.
In fact, the competition has regulations on equipment, and players are not allowed to use equipment that is fantasy or above.
If you use powerful equipment, the game will change. It will not be a test of your own strength, but a big competition of equipment, which is not advisable.
In order to win without force and take advantage of the opponent, Fang Tong was very generous and wanted to give Wang Wenjian a legendary long sword.
This makes many people envious.
Not to mention that the legendary equipment itself is extremely valuable, the most important thing is that it was given by Fang Tong, which is of great significance. If you get it, you will make a lot of money. Whoever doesn't want it is a fool.
However, Wang Wenjian was a fool and refused directly, saying that he didn't need it.
After being rejected, Fang Tong's face suddenly became colder.
Those crazy bees and butterflies have always tried their best to give her all kinds of gifts.
This was the first time in her life that she took the initiative to give something to a man, and was rejected, and in public.
She doesn't want to lose face?
"Sir, have you also taught Wang Jianjian the seven-character motto for picking up girls?"
Seeing this scene, Xuanyang asked curiously.
The so-called seven-character motto for picking up girls is: Be bold, have a dark heart, and be thick-skinned!
At this time, Wang Wenjian seemed to be using the trick of playing hard to get to pick up girls.
There are many ways to quickly attract a girl's attention, and making the girl hate you is undoubtedly the simplest and most direct way.
Haven't you seen that Fang Tongwang Wang Wenjian's expression is different now?
"You still teach students how to pick up girls?"
Song Weixi stared at Ji Mo with suspicion.
If she was teaching someone else, she would naturally have nothing to say, but with Ji Mo's emotional intelligence, would he be able to pick up girls?
"A teacher who doesn't teach his students how to pick up girls is not a good teacher. Why are you looking so suspicious? I'm very strong."
Ji Mo said with a serious face.
"Sir, if you have any seven-character motto for paozi, please pass it on to me."
Lin Mengmeng looked at Ji Mo shyly, twirling her clothes with her fingers, her little face flushed.
"no."
Ji Mo immediately refused, "You are still young, so you are not allowed to fall in love. Look at your Aunt Song, she has not fallen in love even though you are old, you are worth learning."
Aunt Song?
Old woman?
Song Weiqian was furious. Are these human words? How come she has become an aunt?
I am still a young girl waiting to be married.
However, Ji Mo's next words almost made her furious on the spot.
"That's not right either. No one wants your Aunt Song, so if you're single, it's better not to follow her example."
Ji Mo analyzed it seriously, thinking that Song Weiqian couldn't marry because she was too aggressive.
Lin Mengmeng's lovely temperament cannot be led astray by Song Weiqian.
He decisively used Song Weiqian as a negative example and used it to teach.
"Ji Mo, tell me clearly, why is it that no one wants me?"
Song Weiqian's voice obviously raised an octave, and her expression wanted to eat people.
Xuanyang on the side sighed secretly: "Sir's skill in picking up girls has indeed reached its peak. With just a few words, Teacher Song can't stop. It's so powerful!"
The audience was having fun.
And the atmosphere on the battlefield was indeed a bit off.
"Do you want it or not?"
Fang Tong is aggressive and doesn't want to be rejected, let alone being rejected by a man.
"don't want."
Wang Wenjian's attitude was firm and he said: "Since you really want to give me something, I can cut you a few times later."
"Cut me less often? You are so bold. Not only will I not let you chop me, I will also beat you to pieces."
Fang Tong was angry.
What are these words? Are you looking down on yourself so much?
Do you really think your broken knife can cut me?
Fang Tong was so angry that she decided to teach Wang Wenjian a lesson and make him pay the price for his arrogance.