Chapter 1592 It’s better to be brave
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Dumbuya City, school ground
Mo Tan stood with his usual friendly smile In the center of the school field, behind them were Yi Zuo, Avery and Phillip, and in front of them were two neat little square formations.
Among them, on the left are the members of Team A, headed by Mino and Raymond, and Shalia, a total of fifty-one people; and on the right are Team B, which has exactly fifty people after Mo Tan is thrown away. , each of them had red faces and looked energetic, except for a dejected impartial priest standing in the corner. He was the unlucky kid who was unfortunately drawn into the lottery and was replaced by Mo Tan before the second practice battle.
The school ground was shrouded in an atmosphere of confusion and there was no sound, whether it was the spectators in the distance who had not yet come to their senses, or Yi Xiu, who was standing behind Mo Tan with a reserved smile and calm composure, or the two of them. His Royal Highness the Holy Son, who was constantly exchanging glances, stood quietly as if the mute button had been pressed, looking as disciplined as possible.
Obviously, although the battle has been over for some time, everyone is still immersed in the afterglow of the second practice battle at this moment and cannot recover. The reason is that Team B, including himself, is naturally Miraculously, they won the victory despite the fact that no one was optimistic about it, and finally won the game with a gap of more than ten people.
At first glance, the gap between just ten people does not seem to be very big, but the problem is that this practice battle only has a hundred people. Under this premise, the gap of this level is already quite terrifying.
You must know that there is no collapse in this kind of internal practice battle. In other words, even if everyone knows that their side is destined to lose, they will try their best to persist until the last moment, but in the real battle This is not the case on the battlefield. Even if the soldiers intend to fight to the death, the commander must also consider issues such as retaining manpower. Therefore, unless it is an extreme situation, it is rare that the entire army fights to the last soldier.
To sum it up briefly, Team B’s victory in the second practice battle was absolutely well-deserved, because even though this was not a practice battle, but a real battle to the death, in the end The ending will not change at all.
Everyone present knew this, and they also knew what...or who had caused it.
A moment later
"Priest Hei Fan."
Perhaps he noticed that Raymond's trance-like eyes had regained clarity, or perhaps he noticed that Mi's face was as pale as dirt. Nuo might not be able to calm down for a while, or maybe she heard the comments that gradually began to sound around her. Xia Liya blinked her light pink eyes with the same color as her hair, and walked up to Mo Tan with a smile. , stretched out oneself Snow-white little hands: "Welcome to Doumbuya City."
Although the Knowledge Sect does not have any magic similar to [Amplification Barrier], the girl's voice still spread throughout the school grounds. According to reports Mo Tan observed that it should be a certain engineering creation on Shalia's body that is working, allowing the sound within a certain range centered on her to resonate with the [Voice Crystal] placed nearby, thereby achieving the effect of the loudspeaker broadcast. Effect.
"You're so welcome. It's my honor to work with you all."
With the magnificent victory just now as a foundation, Mo Tan, who was so stressed that he could hardly breathe, also relaxed. came down, but he did not shake hands with Shalia, but returned a standard Dawn Sect etiquette, and his brisk voice echoed through the entire school through the engineering equipment on the other party: "I wonder if you are satisfied with this letter of nomination. ?”
Suddenly, the gradually noisy school grounds suddenly became silent, but in the next second, the completely incomprehensible shouts came from all directions like an explosion, almost shaking Mo Tan. , If Yi Zuo hadn't given him a hand from behind in time, this person might have just sat on the ground.
"It seems that everyone is still very satisfied."
Shalia smiled slyly, covering her ears, and then clapped her hands vigorously, waiting for the unexplained howls around her to calm down. Then he continued to ask: "So, under such a popular situation, do you have anything else to say to everyone? Or should you just let us go back to sleep?"
Mo Tan shrugged, spread his hands and said, "If something embarrassing just happened, I promise to be the first to go back to bed, but now, I really plan to waste everyone's time and talk a little nonsense."
“I believe that It must be very valuable nonsense."
Xia Liya chuckled and paused for about five seconds to let everyone laugh. Then she raised her face and said sternly to Mo Tan. Please.”
The latter smiled, raised his hand and took the prop called [Low Power Sound Transmission Component A] that was similar in shape to a hairpin handed over by Sha Liya, and skillfully clipped it to his collar: "Then, let's do it Let’s start with the little things…”
After saying that, he walked slowly to Mino, who was standing in the front row of team A, with his head lowered and his face as pale as dust. He raised his hand and patted the latter's shoulder, who looked a little lost, and revealed a refreshing smile. Bright smile: "Hey."
"Ah!"
Mino then raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream. He first let out a soft cry subconsciously, and then with a bitter look on his face, he tried hard to squeeze out a smile that was much better than crying. , said with a hoarse voice: "You won, Lord Hei Fan."
"It seems so."
Mo Tan nodded, and then Mino was stunned. land He looked at him and said softly: "But this does not mean that you are a loser, Mino Paladin, so please don't show a loser expression, as if you have been abandoned by the whole world. To be honest, it is too ugly. . "
Although Mino was surprised that the other party could see through what he was thinking, he still shook his head and said quietly: "But I am a loser."
"Really?"
Mo Tan raised his eyebrows, slowly rolled up his sleeves, and asked calmly: "Tell me your strength level."
"Gao "The peak of the order."
Although Mino was a little puzzled, he still answered honestly.
“Oh, forget it, I can’t beat you.”
Mo Tan immediately put down his cuffs and said with a serious expression: "But I hope you understand that I really wanted to beat you up just now."
Mino: "..."
< br>Onlookers: "233333333!!!"
Obviously, this black priest with a down-to-earth style is becoming more and more interested in them.
"Listen, man, if you feel like a loser just because you lost such a practice battle, then I can tell you responsibly that you don't even know what the so-called 'failure' is. I don't even know." Mo Tan's tone suddenly became stern, and he replied in a calm and cold voice. Swinging throughout the school grounds: "You persisted until the last moment in that harsh practice battle. You didn't neglect even half a second before you were eliminated. You believed in your companions, and you didn't let anyone down. Trust, and these are never qualities a loser should have.”
Mino opened his mouth: "I..."
"You just lost a battle where you thought you had a great advantage, but I'm sorry, in my opinion, from my From the first second after joining Team B, the so-called advantage no longer belongs to Team A.”
Mo Tan, who is too low-key in most situations (current personality limit), has changed from his past. Feng, said calmly: "It is never a shame to lose to a strong opponent. Of course, if you insist that you are a loser until now, then please answer my two questions, Mr. Mino Paladin." < br>
Mino, who had completely controlled the rhythm of the conversation by Mo Tan, pursed his lips and said in his signature gloomy voice: "You ask."
"If I remember correctly, we should have had two practice battles."
Mo Tan raised his right hand and waved it in front of Mino like a scissor: "Then please answer me now, If you did not participate in the command in the first game, but let team A and team B fight based on their own habits, would the result have changed? "
Mino shook his head without hesitation? : "No."
"In other words, you think Team A will still win without a commander, right?"
Mo Tan nodded, Then he said something that made Mino feel like he was falling into the ice cellar: "Then can I understand that the fifty people in Team B are all so-called 'losers' in your eyes?"
"No!"
Mino, who was cold all over, immediately shouted with his eyes wide open, and then looked at the formation of Team B not far away in an extremely panic, and explained stumblingly: "I... …I definitely didn’t mean that, I just…I…”
Mino did not continue speaking, because he was shocked to find that those who in his imagination should have misunderstood him and glared at him all smiled at the same time. Although no one spoke, they all smiled softly at the same time. His eyes reassured him.
"The respect you have won for yourself will not be lost just because of a few defeats."
Mo Tan's slightly smiling voice sounded in Mino's ears, and he was self-defeating without a teacher. After turning off the loudspeaker component on his collar, he patted the latter again and said softly: "If you don't respect yourself, just It's disrespectful to those who respect you. I hope you can have a clearer understanding of yourself. Only tools will be despised or ignored when there are better alternatives. But the problem is that I am neither your replacement. Pin, you are not everyone’s tool, you are everyone’s companion here.”
After saying that, Mo Tan left Mino, stepped back a few steps to stand in the center of the two square formations, and turned on the loudspeaker component on the collar again: "Then there are the soldiers who worked hard to cooperate with me today, Team A. Be it Team B, you have proven to me the strength of the Doumbouya City garrison. Don’t think this is nonsense. You must know that you are not the only ones standing here with a scrutinizing eye today. If you talk about the practice match just now, It was me who gave the certificate of support to the city of Doumbouya, so what you just performed is the certificate of support that the city of Doumbouya gave me.”
No one felt offended, because based on Mo Tan’s performance just now. , everyone feels that he is indeed qualified to say this, and again, being unruly and unruly does not mean that you are mentally ill. In the eyes of these people who don’t know if they will have another meal after one meal, and live with their heads hanging on their belts every day. Here, as long as you show strength enough to conquer them, you are qualified to win their respect.
But Mo Tan has obviously used the simplest and crudest way to let everyone know himself again. He is not the little boyfriend of Her Majesty the Saint, not the legendary young talent, but a man who only relies on himself. A partner whose strength is enough to turn the tide of the battle.
"It's an honor. I have proven myself to you."
Mo Tan put his right hand on his chest, looked around and saluted everyone, then put his hands behind his back and smiled: "I'm glad you proved yourself to me."
What answered him was a chorus of responses that were not uniform because they came from various sects, but were full of momentum and respect.
"Well, let's stop here with the nice words first, and then I'm going to talk about something practical."
After everyone returned the gift, Mo Tan's expression immediately returned to his usual expression. He was friendly and kind, harmless to humans and animals, just like the boy next door. He said with a smile: "First of all, the first and most important point is that I have already said hello to the City of Light before I came. from today From the beginning, until the day I left office, all supplies and rations in Doumboua City were treated equally. Listen, I mean, all sects were treated equally."
As soon as this was said, everyone knew it. Except for Yi Zou, Avery and Phillip, including Shalia, who was always smiling beside her, everyone in the school had a stunned expression, and then took a breath of cold air at the same time, and followed. It's like I've seen a ghost.
“By the way, in order to prevent my Dawn Sect compatriots who originally thought it was difficult to survive, the supply specifications of all sects will not be lower than the home level.”
Mo Tan grinned and said loudly: "In other words, everyone's supplies will be increased to the level when their sect was in charge of Dubuya City, and members of the Dawn Sect will receive an additional one silver coin per month. I know this thing is useless, But I really have no money, so I paid for it myself.”
Everyone took a second breath neatly, and as a member of the Motan family, the Shuguang Sect was very proud. He applauded his family and said that he didn't care at all.
“Then here’s the key point. As for me, although I’m somewhat capable, to put it bluntly, I’m still the one sent here by the sect to be gilded, and the two His Royal Highnesses behind me are similar in this regard.”
Mo Tan smiled self-deprecatingly, then turned to look at Avery and Phillip, who had very reserved expressions. He said very frankly: "From my personal point of view, when it comes to gold plating, naturally the more achievements I can make, the better. I don't want my experience in Doumbouya City to be 'eating. They bought two hundred kilograms of grain."
Everyone burst into good-natured laughter, and then... they couldn't laugh anymore.
"Ahem, so I plan to set a small goal for myself."
Mo Tan coughed twice, scratched his hair in embarrassment, and laughed shyly——< br>
"Why don't we bring down those bloody barbarians."
Chapter 1583: The End
(End of this chapter)