Chapter 292: Inlaid with gold?
The atmosphere in the training room is very good.
Most of those who come here to learn martial arts are wealthy second-generations.
In Tianyue City, they are not the top ones, but they can be considered the second tier.
You can spend hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars on your hobbies every year without any pressure.
As for martial arts, it is just a hobby.
Take a break when you are tired. There are few people as obsessed and serious as Qi Yuan.
So no one was surprised when they heard that Qi Yuan was going to participate in the martial arts tournament.
They came to Mingwu Martial Arts School for hobby and entertainment.
Qi Yuan...is different.
"We also have a few people from our martial arts school participating in the martial arts tournament. They are different. They are elite seeds." Wang Shiqiao looked at Qi Yuan and winked.
"What is their best result?" Qi Yuan asked.
"The best result was the top 20 in Tianyue City, but unfortunately only the top ten are eligible to participate in the national martial arts competition.
But don’t underestimate these top 20. Without taking genetic drugs and without hot weapons, these top 20 would be heroes in the ancient times!"
Wang Shiqiao said this with envy in his eyes.
After all, the natural limits of the human body are always welcome.
It is also more popular within the circle.
"It seems that the students in our martial arts school are a little weak." Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh.
"Don't let the elite members hear what you say, or they will cause trouble for you.
There is a difficult person among this group of elite members, who is considered a big shot in Tianyue City." Wang Shiqiao said with admiration.
Qi Yuan was not interested in these things and just practiced the Mingwu Resonance Fist.
Wang Shiqiao, however, was a chatterbox and kept talking.
"The strongest person in our martial arts school is named Xu Tiehua, and his Mingwu Resonance Fist has reached the ninth level.
Even the eldest senior brother may not be his opponent.
Not only is he good at martial arts, his family also has many connections.
Do you know that a big shot died in our Tianyue City yesterday, that was... Count Hei Jing.
In a few days, there will be a funeral for Count Sombra. This funeral will be very low-key and only a small group of people will be invited.
All the participants were the most powerful people in Tianyue.
And Xu Tiehua...he is qualified to attend the funeral of Count Hei Jing!"
Qi Yuan, who was originally training Mingwu Resonance Fist, paused.
Then Wang Shiqiao said, "Are you jealous?"
The students around them showed envy in their eyes.
They have some money and have enough food and clothing, but there is still a big gap between them and the real powerful people in Tianyue.
"Xu Tiehua is different from us."
"If he can make it into the top ten of the city-level martial arts tournament, he can easily serve in the military with his family's connections."
"We're just some bastards."
These students are very open-minded. For them, they don't have any pursuit in life and just want to get by.
Naturally, they were extremely envious of a hard-working genius like Xu Tiehua.
Of course, their conversation seemed a bit Versailles to the ears of the martial arts school staff.
These staff members, who earn 6,000 to 7,000 yuan a month, would have to go without food and drink for 20 to 30 years if they wanted to buy a decent house in Tianyue City.
The gap between the rich and the poor in Qin and Yuan was even greater than that between humans and dogs.
An ordinary person works hard all his life, but his life is not even as good as that of a rich man's dog.
Qi Yuan turned a deaf ear to these voices.
Mingwu Resonance Fist swung, and the blood in his body was slightly boiling.
Dense beads of sweat appeared on the back and eventually disappeared without a trace.
Qi Yuan's Mingwu Resonance Fist entered the fourth level at this moment.
"Well... I'm still a scumbag with a combat power of five."
Qi Yuan did not find any significant improvement in his combat power.
However, if it were an ordinary person, relying solely on the improved strength of a warrior, it would be no problem to deal with one or two small thugs of the same weight.
The premise is that the gangster doesn't have a knife.
"So, you have to at least reach the seventh level to be considered... a certified warrior?"
Not everyone who practices martial arts becomes a warrior. If a warrior wants to obtain a warrior certificate, he or she needs to meet the requirements set by the state.
These requirements are different for each school or martial arts gym.
These rules are set by the Martial Arts Association.
For example, to practice the Mingwu Resonance Fist, one must reach the seventh level to be considered a warrior and obtain a warrior certificate.
The function of the warrior certificate is very similar to the various professional certificates on Blue Star in the previous life.
If you want to be a martial arts coach or open a martial arts school, you must have a martial arts certificate.
There are hundreds of students in Mingwu Martial Arts School, but only fifteen of them have martial arts certificates.
Although an ordinary person needs three years of hard training every day to obtain a warrior certificate.
But... many people are too lazy to practice.
"At this rate, I will be able to obtain the warrior certificate in half a month?"
Qi Yuan thought to himself.
After sucking the blood of the mutated sea monster, Qi Yuan's martial artist aptitude improved significantly.
The speed of cultivation also becomes faster.
Plus, he was originally a cultivator.
It is normal for him to accomplish something that an ordinary person may need one or two years to do in just half a month.
After breaking through to the seventh level and becoming a true warrior, Qi Yuan can then take secret items to achieve a breakthrough.
"Looks like I need to find a time to contact Revelry and ask about the secret object."
For Qi Yuan, this is just a casual game.
Why do it yourself when there are things for the NPCs to do?
Time passes quickly.
Qi Yuan was always practicing martial arts and seemed out of place with the other students present.
Not far away, Wang Shiqiao was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.
At this time, a female voice came: "Xiaoqiao, you are not really interested in that guy?"
The woman looks petite, but she has powerful energy inside her body. She is one of the few people in the martial arts hall who has a martial artist certificate.
Wang Shiqiao glanced at Qi Yuan who was practicing hard and smiled: "What do you mean you have thoughts about him? Can't we just be friends for fun? It's great to have a handsome guy like him as a friend."
At the beginning, Wang Shiqiao was indeed attracted by Qi Yuan's appearance and coveted him.
Later she discovered that Qi Yuan was different from what she had imagined and not like her.
So she withdrew her thoughts and treated him as an ordinary friend.
Of course, if the two of them had a drink one day, she wouldn't mind something beyond friendship happening.
“You’d better think like this, his… family is not wealthy, he is the child of a martyr.
It is estimated that coming to the martial arts gym has cost him all his savings.
He is so serious about it. He is different from you guys who treat it as a hobby. He treats it as a career." The petite woman spoke with a superior feeling.
Wang Shiqiao immediately laughed: "Xing Yu, didn't I realize that you have a strong sense of class?"
Wang Shiqiao and Xing Yu have a very good relationship and they are roommates.
Wang Shiqiao's family can be considered to be moderately wealthy, while Xing Yu's family conditions are average, even worse than those of the other people in the dormitory, as they come from a small town.
Through Wang Shiqiao's relationship, Xing Yu climbed into the bed of a billionaire and successfully became his regular employee.
After serving the old man for several years, Xing Yu finally reaped the rewards of his hard work, and the old man was about to die.
A large share of the inheritance will be given to her.
In the eyes of other people in the class, Xing Yu was a complete winner in life.
However, Wang Shiqiao laughed out loud when she saw Xing Yu looking down on Qi Yuan.
Xing Yu was not angry, but said softly: "In the future, I can play with men like this as much as I want."
"You're not also attracted to Qi Yuan, are you?" Wang Shiqiao was quite speechless, and then said, "I always feel that his temperament is different, and I don't think money can win him over. Otherwise, I would have paid for it a long time ago!"
"How could there be someone in this world who cannot be defeated by money? It's simply because there isn't enough money." Xing Yu said firmly.
"Maybe the hundreds of millions of dollars you inherited won't be enough to defeat him?"
"Inlaid with gold?" Xing Yu couldn't help laughing, "Does that mean he's more expensive than Xu Tiehua?"
"Hey, isn't it a bit rude of you to say bad things about people behind their backs?
Also, although I am not inlaid with gold, I am more valuable than those who are inlaid with gold!"
Just then, a hearty voice was heard, and a well-proportioned middle-aged man walked over.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Although he is middle-aged, he still has a baby face and wears a shirt on. However, the people in the martial arts gym know that underneath the shirt are explosive muscles.
This person is Xu Tiehua.
He is the number one student in Mingwu Martial Arts School, and his power is even stronger than that of the eldest senior brother.
When Xing Yu saw Xu Tiehua appear, a blush spread across her face.
The other students also turned their attention to Xu Tiehua.
Some people become the focus as soon as they appear.
"Ahem... aren't you afraid of getting your ears ripped out by eavesdropping on a little girl's private conversation?" Xing Yu said coquettishly, without any of her previous arrogance.
The others also greeted Xu Tiehua, but facing Xu Tiehua, they unconsciously felt a sense of lack of confidence.
After all, Xu Tiehua is the real powerful person who can attend the funeral of Earl Heijing.
Xu Tiehua greeted everyone present, then walked towards Qi Yuan with a kind look: "Are you Qi Yuan? I heard from Second Senior Brother that you are going to participate in this martial arts conference?"
The purpose of his coming here was to meet Qi Yuan.
"Yeah." Qi Yuan looked at Xu Tiehua and nodded.
“I didn’t expect that there would be one more person signing up for our martial arts school this year.
Including you, there are a total of four people participating in our martial arts school this year. If there are four people... in addition to the individual competition, there will also be a team competition.
If you are free, the four of us can spend some time every day training together so that we can prepare for the martial arts tournament!"
Xu Tiehua extended a sincere invitation.
Team competitions rely not only on strength but also on tactics.
The positions of the four players in turn and the roles they each play are very important.
That's why Xu Tiehua came to invite Qi Yuan to get acquainted with the rest of the teammates first.
Qi Yuan shook his head and refused directly: "There are still three months before the competition. I will wait until the last few days to get ready. Now... I am busy improving my strength."
He is only at the fourth level of Mingwu Resonance Fist, and is still several levels away from becoming a warrior.
During this period of time, he has to madly improve his strength.
He must win the first martial arts tournament.
Xu Tiehua was slightly stunned when he heard Qi Yuan's words, then smiled and said: "You are right, improving your own strength is the most important thing.
How about this, when you feel ready, come back to me."
Xu Tiehua is very easy to talk to and takes good care of Qi Yuan.
If it were someone else, they might be rejected by Qi Yuan and get angry.
"Okay." Qi Yuan nodded.
Xu Tiehua said nothing more, said goodbye to Qi Yuan, and left the martial arts hall.
Wang Shiqiao, who was standing by, saw this and winked at Qi Yuan: "Why did you reject Young Master Xu?
You’ve just joined the martial arts school, and in the individual competition... well, you’ll probably be eliminated in the first round.
Why don't you prepare well for the team competition with them? Xu Tiehua is quite strong, maybe you can hold on for a few more rounds and accumulate more strength."
Wang Shiqiao’s words also represent the voice of most people.
Qi Yuan had just entered the martial arts hall and was not even a martial artist yet, so participating in the martial arts conference was completely a gift.
"My goal is to win the martial arts tournament. As for the team competition... it depends on the situation." Qi Yuan said truthfully.
“You…” Wang Shiqiao rolled his eyes, “With your level, you still want to win the championship?
If you can win the martial arts tournament, I will eat your shit!"
When Qi Yuan heard this, he glanced at Wang Shiqiao and asked, "Are you thinking deeply?"
"Ah?" Wang Shiqiao was stunned.
"Where in the world can such a good thing happen? You can get free food and drink here."
"Get out!" Wang Shiqiao cursed and understood what Qi Yuan meant.
As night fell, people in the martial arts gym left one after another.
Wang Shiqiao said goodbye to Qi Yuan and left with Xing Yu.
Qi Yuan walked out of the martial arts hall, looking rather lazy.
"Mr. Qi... What a coincidence, I actually met you here!"
On the side of the road, a pair of pale hands stretched out from the car window and waved at Qi Yuan.
A pretty young face appeared in the car window, with a look of joy in its eyes.
"Oh, you're... Uki?"
Qi Yuan recognized the people in the car and his expression was calm.
"Mr. Qi, are you preparing to go home? I happen to be going my way, so why don't I give you a ride?" Wu Qi made an invitation. Even though she was trying to remain calm, one could see that she was not balanced at the moment.
Yesterday on the cruise ship, Qi Yuan left a deep impression on her.
As a rational person, she knows what she is pursuing.
Seeing this kind of power, she naturally didn't want to let it go.
Coincidentally, one of her sisters said that she saw a very handsome student at Mingwu Martial Arts School and took a photo for her.
She recognized the man as Qi Yuan at a glance.
She instantly felt that it was God's arrangement and her good luck.
Without any hesitation, she drove here to meet him by chance.
Qi Yuan smiled and said, "You don't know where my home is, how can it be on your way?"
Wu Qi in the car blushed and felt nervous.
Then I heard Qi Yuan say.
"You NPC, be my driver today."
Qi Yuan was very happy as he could save some transportation fare.
As he said this, he got into Wu Qi's car.
An ecstatic look appeared on Wu Qi's face, and his heartbeat accelerated.
"If I tell you now that I'm not interested in you and don't want to have anything intimate with you, would you think I'm untrustworthy?" Sitting in the car, Qi Yuan thought of something and said with a chuckle.
After all, his speech was indeed very ordinary and dad-like.
Wu Qi was stunned for a moment, and a strong sense of loss arose in his heart.
However, she still managed a smile: "Mr. Qi is joking."
"Do you know why I got into your car?" Qi Yuan said again at this time.
There was a look of confusion in Wu Qi's eyes. She didn't expect Qi Yuan to suddenly ask this.
Why? She was a little confused.
"Because you are...something special."
Qi Yuan's eyes seemed to see through Wu Qi's body and fell on her blood.
Being seen with such gazes, Wu Qi felt uncomfortable all over, as if the protective clothes on her body were being stripped away, leaving her naked in front of Qi Yuan.
(End of this chapter)