"Awarded a badge?"
"I lost the competition, this..."
Hearing Zhang Mo's words, Heppu hesitated.
The battle just now might have been exciting in the eyes of outsiders, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that he had been completely controlled by Zhang Mo.
That unfathomable feeling, he had only felt it from his brother Dendi in the past.
This wasn't to say that he felt that Zhang Mo was already as strong as the Alchemy Emperor. It could only be said that he was too weak, and Zhang Mo was much stronger than him. That was why he had a feeling of being unable to see through him.
For example, there was no difference between an ant facing a lake and an ocean.
Therefore, he felt that he was not qualified to receive this badge.
The badge was the symbol of victory!
"There's no need to worry."
Just as Herb was about to refuse, Zhang Mo's voice sounded again.""It is my responsibility as the dojo master to bestow the badge, and it is also my right.”
"If you feel that you're not worthy enough now, you can take it as a form of encouragement from me, or as a spur to work hard to become stronger in the future.”
"I look forward to your improvement."
As he spoke, Zhang Mo nodded at the judge robot.
The purpose of the dojo's trainers was to select, promote, and nurture.
Due to the Alliance's review mechanism and factors such as experience, expertise, and age, the trainers who could become dojo masters were generally the best of their level.
For example, Zhang Mo's grandfather, Zhang Qian, had stayed at the Lower Elite level for decades. He was experienced and had many tricks up his sleeve. The dojo's winning rate had always been above 90%.
Weak dojos would be challenged like crazy, and they would be removed or replaced soon. For example, Zhang Mo's challenge appointments had reached three digits. According to his plan of only accepting ten challenges per month, it meant that his work for the next two years had been reserved. When that time came, it would be the dojo assessment.
If Zhang Mo was weak, the Taiji Dojo would be closed or replaced in two years.
However, as long as he was strong, he could continue to open the door. Moreover, he would become stronger and stronger, and his chances of winning would also increase.
Under such circumstances, it was very difficult for professional trainers to obtain badges. Some of them had limited attributes, while others were young.
The true purpose of the alliance was to select and nurture powerful trainers, so it would naturally not be so rigid.
The dojo badge did not have to be won in the dojo competition. It could also be recognized by the dojo master.
As for the criteria for recognition, it was up to the dojo master to decide. It could be that he saw the other party's potential, felt that the other party had improved, or even was moved by the " money ability."
Of course, there was a limit to this so-called approval. Otherwise, the Alliance would be in chaos.
The Alliance had strict rules regarding the dojo badges. First, there were temporary badges and permanent badges.
The temporary badge was something that the trainer could choose to keep after obtaining it. It could be kept permanently, but if it was taken out for use, for example, as one of the eight badges required to participate in the Alliance Competition, it would be taken back by the Alliance.
When it was used, when it was recycled!
If it was a permanent badge, the trainer could keep it forever and have the right to use it forever. In other words, if someone collected eight permanent badges, they would no longer need to challenge the dojo to participate in every Alliance Competition.
Permanent badges could only be issued by Elite Upper (Quasi-Heavenly King) and Heavenly King-tier dojos, and they had to be defeated. Elite Lower and Intermediate dojos could only issue temporary badges.
The badges awarded in the form of recognition could only be temporary badges, and there was a limit to the number of badges.
Every year, ten temporary badges could be awarded to a low-level elite dojo, twenty mid-level elite dojos, and thirty upper-level elite dojos. There was no limit to the number of temporary badges awarded to a king-level dojo!
However, the lack of restrictions was the biggest restriction. The reputation of the Heavenly King Dojo made it impossible for the dojo master to give out the dojo badge casually.
And now, Zhang Mo had used up one of the slots, which was considered his recognition of Heppu.
"Thank you, I won't let you down!”
Looking at the Taiji badge handed over by the judge robot, Hopp did not reject it anymore.
Just as Zhang Mo had said, if he felt that he wasn't worthy of this badge, then he would make himself worthy.
"Alright, everyone, the dojo tournament has ended.”
"Let's meet again tomorrow."
After greeting the audience, Zhang Mo turned around and walked down the command platform.
" Dojo Master Zhang Mo, I want to give birth to XXX for you."
"So handsome!"
"Why did Dojo Master Zhang Mo leave? I still want to know what's up with the Freedom characteristic.”
"Idiot, what a waste. Dojo Master Zhang Mo, don't you know how to use Thousand Degrees?”
" You're the idiot. Of course I know the effects of the Freeman characteristic. I'm just curious about how Dojo Master Zhang Mo judged it. And according to Trainer Hepp, he was tricked in the end.”
"Hehe, do you think you're an apprentice of a dojo who knows everything you want to know?”
"Apprentice? I remember that the Taiji Dojo is recruiting apprentices. I think I can do it.”
"Give up. I've seen it. The recruitment of apprentices is over.”
"Wrong 100 million!"
"Brother, I have a video. Let's study it ourselves.”
“...”
The audience left in twos and threes.
At the same time, Serene took Zhang Mo's coat and said,""Brother Mo, I'm sorry. I misunderstood you.”
"What?" Three question marks appeared above Zhang Mo's head.
"Actually, I thought you were a salted fish who didn't like to struggle.”" But now," Serena said sincerely," I've misunderstood you.”
Zhang Mo blinked.
Sister Se was too honest. She had to apologize for the misunderstanding in her heart.
But actually, girl, you're really good at judging people.
"Sister Se, I didn't expect you to frame me in your heart. Is this just a verbal apology enough?”Zhang Mo asked, pretending to be serious.
Serene was even more embarrassed. She lowered her head and said,""Then what do you want?"
Yes, of course.
"Can you make me supper as compensation?" Zhang Mo nodded.”
Speaking of supper, Zhang Mo regretted his decision.
Last night, he played games until late at night. When he was hungry, he wanted to ask Serena to make supper, but she refused.
The reason was that the signed contract clearly stated that the chef only needed to be responsible for three meals a day, and did not include afternoon tea and supper. Therefore, supper was not within the scope of normal work and was considered overtime!
If you want to eat it, you have to pay!
How could Zhang Mo pamper this little girl?
Of course not!
In the end, he ruined three bowls of instant noodles and didn't have supper.
Wasn't this opportunity right in front of him?
"Making supper? Sure." " I'm fine." Serena nodded." But you have to limit the number of times. Three times. You can decide when."”
Serene was not stupid.
Zhang Mo was obviously envious of her skills…Bah, craftsmanship!
Wouldn't he make good use of it?
It wasn't easy to earn travel expenses.
"Three times is too little."
"At least for a month," Zhang Mo argued.”
"Do you want to eat a fart in a month? At most, you can add two more times.”
"Fifteen times."
"Let's part ways. Actually, I don't feel so guilty anymore.”
"Don't do this. Seven times in one breath, and I'll forgive you. How about that?”
"Alright then."
Serena counted with her fingers and nodded in agreement.
Zhang Mo didn't feel like he had earned anything.
If it was written on the contract, then it would be a year. It would be a huge loss.
"Bang!"
Just as Zhang Mo was about to say something, the lounge door was suddenly pushed open.
Serena saw a tank roll in.
"Brother Mo, Boss, the game is done.”
"This is a custom-made version.”
As he spoke, Tank took out a game console.
Zhang Mo looked at it carefully, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Not bad. Let's go and try it immediately.”
Without another word, Zhang Mo left the resting area with Tank.
His excitement was even stronger than when he commanded the elves to fight.
“...”
Looking at the tightly shut door, a 'well' gradually appeared on Serena's forehead.
Playing games?
Stinky Salted Fish, I really believed you.
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