After Qin Mo finished speaking, he ignored everyone in Mowu and went to the side and took out his mobile phone to call the Taoist school leadership office directly.

Compare it with Wuhan University, whether it is big or small, it is not small either.

Wuhan University, which is the provincial key university, pays great attention to reputation. What's more, Mowu and Diwu are feuding. If they really lose, Diwu will be embarrassed. Qin Mo cannot bear the responsibility alone. It is best to report it to the school leaders.

The Wushu Club can directly contact the school leaders, and the Wushu Club also has the phone numbers of each school leader. The number Qin Mo dialed was the phone number of the office of the principal Guo Hantao.

This was the first time Qin Mo called the principal, and he felt a little uneasy.

When the call was dialed, a deep and steady voice came from the other side: "Hello?"

Qin Mo calmly said: "Principal, it's me, Qin Mo."

Guo Hantao said: "Say."

Qin Mo said: "That's it, principal. I have something to report to you."

"Today, just now, five martial arts masters from the Demon Martial Arts Academy came to our martial arts club. The leader is a third-level martial arts master. The others are all martial arts masters who won the championship on behalf of the Demon Martial Arts Academy in the exchange competition last year."

"Everyone stood in our martial arts club and clamored to challenge our martial arts club, our imperial martial arts, especially to challenge me, Qin Mo. I saw that they brought cameras here, and they probably have to upload the video of our competition if they lose.

"

"I mean, it doesn't matter if I, Qin Mo, am embarrassed. The worst I can do is lose my position in the Imperial Martial Arts Club, but I can't see people from Mowu bullying our Imperial Martial Arts."

"So, my idea, Qin Mo, is to fight with the one who took over their magic weapon."

Guo Hantao was silent for a moment and said: "Call? Bully?"

"Do you still want to upload a video?"

"Let's discuss it with them. It's OK to compete, but it's not necessary to take a video."

Hearing the anger in Guo Hantao's tone, Qin Mo quickly said: "Principal, I said the same thing, but the magic martial arts masters are sure to win because they bully our second-grade imperial martial arts masters who are not as powerful as them."

After Qin Mo finished speaking, Guo Hantao's breathing was obviously much heavier, and his tone became even deeper: "Then beat, beat until death."

This is what I've been waiting for.

Qin Mo said without hesitation: "Principal, as the president of the martial arts club, even if you don't tell me, I, Qin Mo, have sacrificed my life and blood for the Imperial Martial Arts Academy, as a gentleman."

"However, I am afraid that if I get injured during the competition, my training will be delayed."

Guo Hantao knew Qin Mo's thoughts and immediately reacted: "You kid, do you want to hit my autumn wind?"

"Tell me how much benefit you want."

Qin Mo knew that the opportunity was not to be missed and said quickly: "No more, no more. I, Qin Mo, fight for the Emperor Martial Arts. How can I ask for benefits? I just want some merit points so as not to delay my training after being injured, and to defeat our Emperor Martial Arts in the old-student exchange competition."

There are three students in total, how about 5,000 merit points for each student?"

Guo Hantao's breathing stopped for a moment, and he almost cursed: "1500, for a student, I will give you 1500 merit points. If you lose, don't be the president. Replace yourself with someone who is capable."

Snapped----

After saying that, Guo Hantao hung up the phone directly.

Qin Mo wasn't angry either. 1,500 merit points had already met his expectations.

When Qin Mo put away his phone and turned around, he found a group of students from the Imperial Martial Academy looking at him like a ghost, dumbfounded.

Qin Mo and Guo Hantao didn't speak loudly, but they were both martial arts masters with sharp ears and eyesight, and their hearing was much more sensitive than ordinary people. They naturally heard the conversation between Qin Mo and Guo Hantao clearly, although they didn't know what the principal promised to Qin Mo in the end.

How many merit points.

But when Qin Mo dared to ask Guo Hantao, a martial artist, for 5,000 merit points, they were shocked and dumbfounded.

A group of people from the Demonic Martial Arts Academy had stars in their eyes, anger spurted from their eyes, and they wanted to burn Qin Mo to ashes on the spot.

Feelings, Qin Mo, did you treat us like bandits?

Asking for benefits from both sides?

"I'll be the first one later and beat him to death." A demonic martial artist with a short head said through gritted teeth.

He couldn't bear it, most of the martial arts masters he knew were honest, and he had never seen such a mean Qin Mo.

In order to gain benefits from the principal of Imperial Martial Arts, how did you describe their Demon Martial Arts people?

We came here to have a fair competition with you, and it seems like we were sent to silence you.

Qin Mo saw that several people were about to make a move, and suddenly asked: "Don't worry, have you brought all the demon crystals with you?"

"If you don't have demon crystals, you can just use elixirs to make up the numbers."

With that said, Qin Mo walked towards the Diwu Gymnasium.

The five people from Mowu and everyone from Diwu Wushu also followed.

When I walked outside, there were martial arts masters coming from all directions after receiving the news.

Not long after they entered school, most of the students were still in the school, and the Magic Martial Arts Academy sent people to come to compete with them. But the big news was that in addition to the freshmen, many old students who had entered the second-level martial arts masters came.

"Qin Mo, don't carry it alone. Others are afraid of their Mowu, but we, the Emperor Wu, are not afraid."

"That's right, Mo Wu is nothing. I'll deal with that Wang Qichao."

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Among the crowd, there were many powerful Imperial Martial Arts students and former martial arts club managers. They had originally ignored the Imperial Martial Arts affairs, but when they learned that the Magic Martial Arts Academy had sent martial arts masters to the Martial Arts Club to call for a fight, they rushed over as soon as possible.

The one who wanted to challenge Wang Qichao was a senior student. He was about to graduate. He was also a third-level martial artist and did not need magic weapons at all.

Wang Qichao said sarcastically: "Don't worry, our Mowu is now looking for Qin Mo. When their competition is over, if anyone from your Diwu wants to compete with me, Wang Qichao, I will accept them all."

"As long as it's within the third rank, I will resign if I lose to your Mowu President."

Qin Mo said in a deep voice: "I know everyone has good intentions, but I, Qin Mo, am now the president of the martial arts club."

"People from the Demonic Martial Arts Academy came to me. If I just shut up and don't fight, I wouldn't be the president of the club."

Without saying any more nonsense, Qin Mo walked directly to the competition stage.

"I'll go first." The short-haired man from before said, without giving the other two a chance to compete, and stepped onto the ring in one step.

Qin Mo looked at the man with two eyes and a short head, he should be a second-level peak martial artist.

In terms of Qi and blood, Qin Mo is obviously not as good as the short-haired man.

But when martial arts masters fight, what they compare is their combat power, not their energy and blood.

Qin Mo said calmly: "The first type of martial arts battle involves victory or defeat; the second type involves victory or defeat, as well as life and death."

"You Mowu are guests from afar, you choose."

The short-haired man said: "Winning or losing, life or death."

"Of course, if you really are not your opponent, I won't kill you even if you admit defeat."

Give up?

Qin Mo smiled.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Mo looked at the two magic martial arts students standing in the audience. The difference in energy and blood between the three martial arts masters was not too big. Even if there was a difference in strength, it was probably not big.

If he really wanted to use his trump card, I guess the other two magic martial arts students wouldn't be stupid enough to fight against him.
Chapter completed!