My Strength Depends on Your Imagination

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Cao Yingxin stared at Qin Yuan's wooden knife against his throat in a daze.

How could this be?

He lost?

Cao Yingxin's mind was full of what Qin Yuan had just made that suddenly became weird.

As for the sword, Cao Yingxin felt that Qin Yuan's sword skills and understanding of swords seemed to surpass him.

Cao Yingxin's expression is a bit complicated: "How is this possible?"

After Qin Yuan received the wooden knife, he glanced at the engine of imagination.

This is also the reason why he was able to kill Cao Yingxin when Cao Yingxin zoomed in.

Just when everyone was a little silent.

"Flap! Pop! Pop!"

There was loud applause from the side, and Yan Mozhi, whose face was flushed with excitement, was applauding.

Just now, Yan Mozhi could see clearly.

From the beginning, Qin Yuan was obviously far inferior to Cao Yingxin in the use and understanding of the knife.

However, gradually, Qin Yuan made continuous progress under the oppression of Cao Yingxin.

In a short period of time, it was just a process of a few tricks, and Qin Yuan had made great progress.

It can be said that every time Qin Yuan swings a knife, and even every time he takes a move, he is improving!

A born swordsman!

Outstanding talent for swordsmanship!

A complete swordsman genius!

Yan Mozhi was excited. At this moment, he was even sure that Qin Yuan, a student, would definitely be able to go further than him in the future on the path of the sword!

As a teacher, nothing is happier than receiving a gifted student.

"Qin Yuan, come here." When Yan Mozhi spoke, he suddenly felt that his voice was trembling, which was too delighted.

Cao Yingxin also looked at Yan Mozhi, he hadn't seen the professor so happy for a long time.

After looking at Qin Yuan again, Cao Yingxin felt that, indeed, a student like Qin Yuan was enough for the professor to be so happy that he was gloomy.

Qin Yuan walked in front of Yan Mozhi.

Yan Mozhi said very seriously: "Qin Yuan, I will teach you what I have learned throughout my life without reservation. Are you willing?"

Hearing this, Qin Yuan was a little stunned. Then, he also got up seriously and said seriously: "Students are willing."

Cao Yingxin was beside him, but tears of envy were secretly shed. He has been with the professor for many years, and the professor has never said anything like this to him... Alas, his talent is not good enough.

Thinking of the knife in his hand that Qin Yuan had just hit, Cao Yingxin was ashamed.

At this time, Lian Tianjiao, who had long been forgotten by everyone, came over silently and said: "Professor, Assistant Professor Cao, I finished with a knife 10,000 times. Well, I still have classes at 8 o'clock this morning, I want to go now. Have breakfast and then go to class."

"Go." Yan Mozhi said lightly.

Qin Yuan glanced at the time and said, "Professor, I also have practical lessons."

"Practical class?" Yan Mozhi glanced at Cao Yingxin and said, "You took the practical class of freshman this year, right?"

"It's me!" Cao Yingxin nodded.

Yan Mozhi said indifferently, "Qin Yuan shouldn't need to attend your class, right?"

"Ah?! It's unnecessary." Cao Yingxin showed a bitterness at the corner of his mouth.

Yan Mozhi waved his hand: "You two go!"

After that, Yan Mozhi was very happy to start the "1 to 1" teaching for Qin Yuan.

Cao Yingxin and Lian Tianjiao walked out of Room 101 silently, and walked out of the Martial Arts North Building in silence.

Sudden.

Lian Tianjiao: "Oh!"

Cao Yingxin: "Oh!"

The two looked at each other and sighed at the same time: "Oh!"

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The actual combat class of Budo Class 1 was conducted on the actual combat a field in the Budo d zone.

All 29 people in the class, except Qin Yuan, gathered here and were waiting for class.

At this time, everyone was discussing what Qin Yuan promised to a junior at Yujing Budo University.

"Many of our sophomore seniors at Yujing University were knocked down by that person. Who would have thought that Qin Yuan cut off his arms!"

"In other words, Qin Yuan chopped off the man's arms. If the man's arms cannot be reached, I am afraid that many new martial arts students from Yujing Budo University will come to challenge Qin Yuan to find a place, right?"

"Hey, so what? Qin Yuan is not afraid at all!"

"However, didn't Qin Yuan come to class today? Why didn't he see him?"

"Good guy, is Qin Yuan so arrogant? Even though he won a game yesterday and saved the face for our Yujing University students, it doesn't mean that the teacher will allow him to skip class!"

"Hahaha, if the teacher finds out that he has skipped class, will Qin Yuan drop out of class?"

Although everyone felt that Qin Yuan's record yesterday was very impressive, of course not everyone admires Qin Yuan, and there are also many people who are jealous of Qin Yuan.

Although jealousy is a negative emotion, it is also one of people's instinctive emotions, and it is a normal emotion.

Ignoring the others, Song Yunfu, Li Yundao, and Ye Shaobei also got together.

"Where is Qin Yuan?" Song Yunfu asked.

Li Yundao and Ye Shaobei shook their heads at the same time: "I don't know."

Song Yunfu frowned: "Aren't you in a dormitory?"

Li Yunyu said, "He said he went to Professor Yan's place this morning."

Ye Shaobei smiled: "Could it be that Qin Yuan's performance was too bad and was left by Professor Yan?"

While everyone was whispering and whispering to discuss where Qin Yuan was going, Cao Yingxin paced and walked into the actual combat area a in the martial arts area D.

Everyone was silent when they saw the teacher coming in.

Cao Yingxin introduced herself: "Hello everyone, I am your actual combat teacher Cao Yingxin this semester. My martial arts realm is the innate martial artist of filthy training. It can be said that the record is: kill 3 innate level monsters, kill and catch separately A total of 11 people were arrested, including fugitives from innate martial arts masters and members of the cult."

Hearing Cao Yingxin's record, the freshmen in the freshman class all showed surprised expressions.

Innate martial masters are already unattainable in many people's hearts, and the teacher in front of them has actually killed 11 and also killed innate level monsters.

In such a comparison, many people felt that Qin Yuan's record yesterday, which they had just discussed, seemed to be nothing immediately.

"Although Qin Yuan is better than us, he is still far behind the real master!" This is the thinking of many freshmen in the freshman class at this moment.

Cao Yingxin continued: "I said this ~www.readwn.com~ not to show off to you. I just want you to put away your inner arrogance, settle down, and take my practical lessons in a down-to-earth manner. I believe, As long as you are not able to defeat the innate martial artist, my class will be very useful to you."

Hearing this, someone suddenly smiled and said, "Teacher, there are already people in our class who are not taking your class down to earth."

"Yes, Qin Yuan didn't come today."

"Perhaps he won yesterday's new martial arts, Qin Yuan thinks he can also beat Teacher Cao today?"

Hearing this, Cao Yingxin thought of the scene where Qin Yuan shot him with a wooden knife inexplicably, and his brows suddenly frowned.

Seeing Teacher Cao seemed to be a little angry, the students who were jealous of Qin Yuan, in order to make the teacher hate Qin Yuan pretentiously, they made fun of Qin Yuan even harder.

They didn't notice that as they worked hard to laugh, Cao Yingxin's face became more and more ugly.

Finally, when everyone was talking louder and louder, Cao Yingxin's face suddenly became savage and roared: "You know what a fart!"