When Li Mu returned to the dormitory, his expression of excitement that could not be concealed was immediately seen by his roommates. Everyone surrounded him curiously and asked questions.

Li Mu knew very well what these people were thinking in their minds. They would definitely think in that direction. If these crow-mouthed people talked nonsense outside tomorrow, things would become a big deal, so in the face of everyone's questioning, he had no choice but to

Try your best to prevaricate.

Everyone pressed for a long time, but no valuable information came out, so they went back to their beds to sleep in disappointment.

Li Muke borrowed the mobile phones of everyone in the dormitory. To be on the safe side, he set the alarm clocks on all mobile phones, for fear that he would not be able to get up tomorrow morning.

However, in fact, none of these alarm clocks were used because he didn't sleep all night.

He couldn't understand why Coach He would treat him like this. Think about it, did he ever have any relationship with her? It was impossible, he didn't know this person before. A God of War! For a common man, that was a kind of

How could such an incredible being be related to such a person?

Otherwise, she really values ​​her performance. It's unlikely. After all, there are so many students in the school who perform better than her, so what does she have?

In short, you must perform well. If you disappoint Coach He, you may lose this hard-won opportunity.

The next morning, before half past three, Li Mu was already standing on the playground in the second area of ​​the school, shivering.

"Why are you shaking? You're a loser. Look, is this the embarrassment a real warrior should have?"

After Li Mu froze for twenty minutes, He Lu appeared in front of him and scolded him.

Li Mu sneezed hard and said, "Yes, I'm sorry, Coach He. For twenty minutes, I, I was really freezing. Ah, sneeze."

There was no sympathy on He Lu's face, "If you keep shrinking your neck like this, you are not qualified to be my apprentice. Put your arms down and stand up your chest. As a warrior, you must always maintain a strong posture."

Li Mu felt that his ears had been turned into ice cubes, so he couldn't help but rub them with his hands.

"Why are you rubbing? Is it that cold? If you feel cold, go back and continue getting under the covers."

Li Mu quickly put down his hands, shook his head and said, "No, Coach He, there's no way I can go back." After saying that, he immediately stood up straight, put his arms by his sides, and tried to control his body.

Try not to shake.

"Teach, coach, can we start training?" Li Mu was eager to train right now, that would be warmer.

He Lu nodded, "Okay then. What you have to do next is to defeat me." As she spoke, she popped out a sharp sword.

That's a real thing, not a training sword usually used in the academy!

Li Mu was stunned for a moment, "No way, coach? If you want me as a student to defeat you as a god of war, shouldn't you do some basic training?"

He Lu showed a very strange expression and said: "How could you ask such a stupid question? This is basic training, stop talking nonsense and get started."

Li Mu still stood there in a daze. Did he not dare to make a move? Indeed, he just did not dare to make a move. Fighting her would be a big joke. It would be like a lion versus an ant.

He Lu roared angrily: "Li Mu, why are you still in a daze? I want you to defeat me, don't you hear me?"

"But, Coach He. I can't defeat you, you know."

He Lu continued angrily: "So, you are proving to me that you are a fool and are not qualified to be my apprentice? If you are afraid of death, get out of here."

"No, that's not what I meant." Li Mu realized for the first time that a person of the level of the God of War could be so unreasonable. It seemed that it was impossible not to take action. No matter how much it happened, Coach He couldn't think of anything.

Maybe kill himself. It's nothing more than scaring himself. If he really takes action, he will be merciful. Thinking of this, Li Mu felt a little more relaxed.

Fortunately, when he went out today, he brought the 3-series sword that his father left for him. He held the sword tightly in his hand and said, "Coach He, you have to be merciful."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Lu stabbed Li Mu's body with a knife.

Oh my god! Coach He was so fierce. Facing He Lu's sudden attack, Li Mu was not mentally prepared at all and dodged hastily. But He Lu's knife was too fast, with a "pop" sound.

The tip of the knife pierced Li Mu's right arm. The sword he held tightly in his hand clanged and fell to the ground. Blood drops began to fall to the ground where they arrived.

Li Mu was so frightened now. How could Coach He be so cruel? Could it be that he didn't want to help him improve, but deliberately wanted to kill him? It was terrible, it was terrible. The man in front of him was a god of war.

If she really wants to die, is there any chance of getting lucky?

He Lu's voice was very cold, "Li Mu, don't you feel ashamed that you should be merciful? Should such words come from a warrior? I advise you to put away that thought quickly. It is impossible for me to be merciful.

If you want to be my apprentice, you must learn to face real death, or else get out of here right away."

It wasn't until this moment that Li Mu fully understood. What he would face next was no ordinary training. The rules and regulations in the school meant nothing to He Lu. This was a real test of life and death. He was hesitating, not knowing what to do.

What decision to make.

He covered the bleeding wound with his hand, but blood still seeped out from between his fingers.

He Lu put away the knife and stood, not even looking at Li Mu's wound.

"Li Mu, if I'm right, you are Li Shang's son, right?"

Li Mu nodded, "Yes, I am Li Shang's son."

He Lu nodded, "Did you know? Although your father is only a high-level warrior, he is the person I admire the most. Back then, he faced two warrior-level aliens and did not flinch. Because he

It is clear that behind him are a hundred compatriots. If he flinches, the compatriots will die. But look at you again? You are timid and cowardly, and like to use compromising words. Do you think that becoming a warrior means every day?

Is it as simple as running or playing with a ball?"

Li Mu couldn't help but shed tears. Although Coach He had such a cold attitude, he didn't blame her. He knew that the coach was right, and even if it was unreasonable, she was still right.

He Lu said: "Why are you crying? I don't believe in tears. Tell me, are you Li Shang's son?"

"Yes." Li Mu replied.

"Speak louder, I hate this cowardly tone."

"Yes... I am Li Shang's son." Li Mu shouted in a roar.

He Lu then nodded with satisfaction, "Since you admit it, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and give me the sword energy."
Chapter completed!