Chapter 681: A Mysterious Companion

The Hundred Courts Competition was just a kind of assessment of the major colleges for the sub-colleges, from which they also promoted outstanding disciples, but it wasn't the only way for Canglong Ancient Courtyard to select disciples.

For the major martial arts families in Canglong City, as well as small and medium sized families, it was still done in the form of an examination.

This guy who was against Lin Mo's was a descendant of the Zong family amongst the nine great families in the East City of Canglong City, he hadn't participated in the examination yet, but wanted to come and experience the special training for new students, which was why Yan Qingwan felt that he was unfamiliar.

"I don't know what this guy's origin is, if it's like Zong Wanjian back then, that would be fun."

Yan Qingwan muttered as she looked at the sophisticated, yet small fellow.

If anyone heard her say this, they would definitely be taken aback and even think that she was not able to think straight because Zong Wanjian was a demonic genius that came out of the Zong Clan.

A divine sword Tian Yu, fighting against the odds all the way, bravely battling the Nine Junes of that year, eventually replacing one person to become one of the Nine Junes of Lai Zhou, a rare wizard with a sword amongst the Canglong Ancient Academy.

At this time Lin Mo, still quite depressed, next to this on the guy as if it is still really and he fights like, but he thought for a moment.

"It seems like there's no need to go looking for Wei Ruoxi, this is a pretty good candidate ah."

Thinking of this, Lin Mo's mood wasn't depressed anymore, and immediately asked, "Look at you, you want to score a point with me?"

"......" The man did not say anything, and did an upside down propping leap on his own.

"Hehe, don't look at your own strength, just this small body, it's good to be able to do five hundred." Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Mo laughed coldly again.

This cold laugh caused some disgust to appear on the man's face, but he still spoke, "Whether I believe it or not, it's none of your business, but you shouldn't overestimate your own."

"Overestimating or not, let's not talk about it, at least it can still do more than you." Lin Mo continued to provoke.

"Is that so?" Zong Yu let out a cold snort, "I don't think you're very good either, it's only a hundred or so and you've consumed a fifth of your Yuan Power."

"Then dare to bet on it?" Lin Mo sneered, "Forget it, later that King of Hell should say that I'm bullying the weak."

"Bet on what!"

When Zong Yu heard Lin Mo's words, he instantly became angry, yet a flash of disappointment flashed across his eyes.

"The guy that father told me to come close to is such a person, it's really a waste of the Hundred Courts Championship."

It turned out that the reason he had come here was entirely to approach Lin Mo, only he hadn't followed his father's wishes and instead approached Lin Mo in such a way.

After knowing that Lin Mo was such a belittler of others, he was instantly disappointed.

"As long as you do one more inverted propping leap than me, count me as a loser, and vice versa count you as a loser." Lin Mo said. "Of course, a bet without a lottery is soulless."

"So, if I win, you'll help me reduce my daily training volume by a thousand, and if you win, do whatever you want."

"Really?"

When Zong Yu heard this bet from Lin Mo, he was instantly moved, his old man had given him the task of pulling Lin Mo in, and although he was a little disappointed in the latter, he couldn't deny the latter's talent and strength.

If he really won this bet, he would be considered to have fulfilled his mission.

"That's right, dare you?" Lin Mo added.

After saying that, Lin Mo shouted in Yan Qingwan's direction again, "Instructor Yan, is it okay for me to do this."

Only Yan Qingwan was slightly surprised and walked over, she sized up Lin Mo and this kid's, then not surprisingly to Lin Mo, she faintly said three words, "No."

She had seen Lin Mo's ranking in the Potential Ranking, this strength was quite good, so for any random person to come and bet with him would be a cheap shot for Lin Mo.

"Expected."

Lin Mo laughed inwardly, this Yan Wang wouldn't be Yan Wang if he was that good at setting things up.

So he pretended to be very upset, "You're a bit excessive like this."

"I am that excessive." Yan Qingwan said with a red face and heart.

"It can't be helped, Mentor Yan thinks that I'm the one no one can win in this piece, so this bet is settled." Lin Mo said with a long sigh.

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Yan Qingwan immediately laughed coldly.

"No one can win against you? You're thinking too much."

"It was, aren't you just worried about me winning?" Lin Mo asked rhetorically, "So that your big plan of torture will fall through."

After saying that, Lin Mo no longer paid attention to Yan Qingwan, but instead said to that guy, "You watch the bet ......"

"I'll bet." However, Zong Yu blurted out, originally he was still a bit hesitant, that seeing Lin Mo's contempt as well as Yan Qingwan's disbelief, instantly made him very upset.

He, Zong Yu, was also a direct descendant of the Zong family, although he wasn't as evil as Zong Wanjian, he couldn't be underestimated like this.

"Fine, but if this bitch won't allow the training volume to be exchanged, let's exchange it for Yuan Spirit Beads." Lin Mo said, "In the end, if I make as many as I can, if you lose, just pay me as many Yuan Spirit Beads as you can."

"If you win, it's still whatever you want."

"Good!" Zong Yu painfully answered, although this Yuan Spirit Bead was harder to obtain in the Ancient Courtyard, it wasn't as difficult for him.