"This student should have been oppressed by martial arts, and was temporarily confused and fainted. Since he had woken up, there should be no serious injury. Let's go out first and let him rest well." The doctor in white coat with glasses suggested.

"Qin Mo, this time it was Yaoyao's fault. I want you to a martial arts disciple. On behalf of Yaoyao, I want you to apologize. If there is anything, you can come to me." The man standing next to the doctor handed over a business card. Qin Mo frowned and took the business card. He lowered his eyes and saw that the silver warrior Han Yue and the chairman of the Blood Blade Martial Arts Hall wrote a line of big words on the business card.

"Yaoyao, you go back to class first."

Until the three of them walked out of the infirmary, Qin Mo had not yet fully recovered. Qin Mo, who had accepted nine years of obligations since childhood, was outstanding in all aspects, but it was still too embarrassing to accept the setting of this world.

Qin Mo really wanted to wake up his dream while the coma ended, but everything in front of him was telling him that this was not a dream, it was true!

Humans are no longer the masters of this world. Six billion humans were killed by rapidly evolving monsters in just one hundred years. Only 2 billion were left. Some small countries were completely destroyed, and the oceans and mountains were completely occupied by monsters.

On the TV screen on the wall, a host with a beautiful face and beautiful lines was playing the news, "Let's look at today's major news. Jiang Mubai, a thirty-year-old genius warrior, and a warrior from S City, passed the Platinum Warrior Assessment and became the youngest Platinum Warrior."

"Last night at the China League of Legends training ground, Jiang Xiaohuang, the daughter of Jiang Mingsheng, chairman of Longteng Group, advanced to the golden section at around 8:25, and successfully awakened the ice-type attributes. It is reported that the two major martial arts halls in China, Shanhai Martial Arts and Thunder Martial Arts Halls and the Thunder Martial Arts Halls also sent invitations to Jiang Xiaohuang."

...

Qin Mo tried hard to use the excess memory in his mind to digest the messages on TV. In this process, absurd ideas in the world still popped up from time to time.

Soon, Qin Mo finished watching all the news on TV, but obviously there was too little news on TV, which was not enough for him to understand the world.

"Computer, find an Internet cafe first." Qin Mo cannot tell others that he is a time traveler. If you want to understand the world more clearly without others knowing it, the best way is to find information online.

After putting on his clothes, Qin Mo quickly left the school’s infirmary.

"He is Qin Mo? He publicly teased senior Han Yao in class and should apply for the teaching office and expel him from Xinwu Middle School."

"A wasteful student must have deliberately teased senior Han Yao. He wanted to attract the attention of senior Han Yao, and did not find a mirror to look at him. Senior Han Yao is not a waste like him who can be attained by him."

Qin Mo walked out of the infirmary, and several Xinwu Middle School students in martial arts uniforms pointed at him and kept making vicious comments. The hatred eyes and fierce look were as if Qin Mo was teasing them not someone else, but their girlfriend, who gave them a cuckold.

Of course, Han Yao is not their girlfriend. As one of the three bronze warriors in Class 302 of Xinwu Middle School, Han Yao not only has a bright future, but also has a well-deserved school beauty-level goddess at Xinwu Middle School.

They are just one of the many losers whom Xinwu Middle School admires Han Yao. They are as small as a wave, not much bigger than Qin Mo's wave.

Faced with these losers, Qin Mo did not refute that he did not want to establish enemies before he truly understood the world.

"Um?"

Suddenly, the tall shadow blocked Qin Mo's path, a handsome boy with a sharp facial features.

The boy had a special aura. Just standing there blocked all Qin Mo's routes leaving, just like the feeling Han Yao gave him!

There is no way to avoid it!

"It's Huaxing, there's a good show now. Senior Han Yao's number one suitor is also one of the three bronze warriors in Class 302, Xinwu Middle School."

The student who mocked Qin Mo said the name of the person, and Qin Mo's heart was shocked. He was a bronze warrior again.

"It's you who teased Yaoyao." The boy's indifferent voice did not contain any emotion. His eyes looked at Qin Mo as if he was looking at a rabbit. To him, Qin Mo was a rabbit.

Qin Mo still didn't speak. He didn't want to anger the enemy in front of him who was blinded by emotions, because he understood that he was no match for him now.

Hua Xing frowned, and no martial artist dared to ignore his problems.

Hua Xing directly increased his martial arts power, and Qin Mo immediately felt that the pressure was several times greater, and his back was bent into a bow. His current strength could not resist the pressure of a bronze warrior at all.

"Hua Xing." Just as Hua Xing was about to continue to increase his martial arts, Han Yao's slightly low-brow voice sounded, moving his delicate and tender long legs, and holding his waist quickly blocked Qin Mo.

Qin Mo suddenly felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hua Xing, what do you want to do? The teacher didn't teach us not to use martial arts against ordinary people? Qin Mo is just an ordinary martial artist. Do you want to destroy him?" Han Yao raised his eyebrows slightly and scolded.

"Just a martial artist, he is a waste, Yaoyao, you understand my intention..."

"The college entrance examination is about to be held. Huaxing, what you should do is to practice more in the League of Legends practice field and improve your strength, rather than wasting time on other illusory things." Han Yao interrupted Huaxing's idea of ​​continuing and quickly took Qin Mo's hand and left here.

Behind the two, Hua Xing looked at Qin Mo's back as Han Yao pulled away, his eyes full of anger, and his fingernails pierced into his palms.

Qin Mo was taken to a quiet corner by Han Yao.

"Qin Mo, I'm sorry, I was the one who was targeted by Huaxing, but you can't blame me all. Who told you to say that to me in class?" Han Yao bit her lip and said to Qin Mo: "The two of us are offset. I hope you can get into the school you like."

After saying that, Han Yao turned around and left here. Under Qin Mo's gaze, Han Yao's speed was as fast as a graceful cheetah, easily surpassing the 100-meter record of Bolt, the previous life's previous life.

After Han Yao left, Qin Mo shook his head. What he saw and heard today had already made him feel immune.

Whether facing Huaxing or Han Yao, he chose to remain silent. He needed a thorough setting about the world. This setting cannot be asked by others, he can only find it online.

Following the location in his memory, Qin Mo soon came to an Internet cafe called Heart of the Sky.

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"Grass, the strategy of Wushuang Jianji's instant flaw is so difficult, I will never be able to beat it in my life. Sure enough, are I not suitable for practicing sword weapons?"

As soon as Qin Mo stepped into the Internet cafe, he saw a tall and thin boy sitting outside watching a video nervously and excitingly, wailing from time to time, and there was a kind of desolation in his life entering his twilight years.

"I must use Zhao Xinchao to understand the spear and martial arts expertise as soon as possible. My favorite is spear and martial arts, which is long enough and strong enough!"

A man with disheveled hair walked past Qin Mo and stepped directly to the second floor of the Internet cafe. The second floor of the Internet cafe in the Heart of Sky was filled with machines connecting to the League of Legends practice ground!

Qin Mo withdrew his gaze and walked towards the bar counter of the Internet cafe.

The little girl at the bar dressed in colorful clothes, the rebirth of the Zangai family, and the renaissance of Renaissance. She felt that someone came in and asked without raising her head: "It costs five yuan per hour to surf the Internet, and the League of Legends martial arts practice grounds ten yuan per hour."

"On the Internet." Qin Mo said concisely, took out the last five dollars from his pocket and slapped it on the bar. Before the bar girl could even look down on her, she had already picked up the network card and found a machine in the corner to turn it on.

"It's so loud that it's like a five-dollar bill, making people anxious, poor guy." The bar girl looked at Qin Mo with contempt and muttered her red lips.

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Chapter completed!