Chapter 83 Competition Quota (Repaying the Monthly Ticket Loan 2)

Songyang High School.

In the classroom.

Campus life is still so peaceful and students' enthusiasm for learning is as high as usual.

The Chinese teacher was explaining the text at the podium with no sense of presence, while the students below were doing boxing, meditating, taking medicine, and some had already started fighting...that was actual combat training.

This is what the classroom atmosphere in key high schools is like.

When first-year high school students first start school, they will be more reserved because of their middle school habits, but now that school has been underway for half a year, everyone has begun to reveal their true colors as top students.

The Chinese teacher didn't care about it. After all, whether it was boxing, meditation, fighting, taking medicine, taking drugs, or injecting medicine, or other Taoist practices, they were all much more important than her Chinese class. As long as the students didn't hit her, it would be fine.

As far as she knew, the general education teachers at Songyang High School already had a certain status. For example, her classmate who went to teach at Bailong High School was always used by school leaders to educate students: If you fail to get into a good university in the college entrance examination in the future, you will be as hopeless as the Chinese teacher in high school.

Thinking of this, the Chinese teacher sighed inwardly: "Alas, if it weren't for the requirements of the sect and the municipal government, key high schools would have probably shortened the length of general education courses to nothing."

Just then, the Chinese teacher heard someone's cell phone ringing downstairs.

She finally couldn't help it and wanted to remind: Classmates, please set your cell phones to vibrate during Chinese class and don't disturb other students who are studying.

But when the Chinese teacher looked up, he found that the owner of the phone was Zhang Yu.

Although she was just a general education teacher, she was already well-known for this campus celebrity.

She has heard of all the nicknames for Zhang Yu: the first-year high school student devil, the Songyang school traitor, the unclean person, the gigolo...

I heard that he won first place in the martial arts competition last night, and no one dared to care when he was two minutes late for school today.

Considering that the other person had the support of the wealthy Bailong lady and was able to go against the student union, how could she, a mere general education teacher, dare to care whether the other person's phone vibrated or not.

So the Chinese teacher quickly lowered his head and pretended he heard nothing.

Zhang Yu was originally practicing mental skills to improve his Taoism, but when he took the phone, he found that the prize money for the martial arts competition had been deposited into his account.

"Although the amount of money was a little less, it arrived quite quickly."

Although 50,000 yuan was received, after paying back 40,000 yuan to Zhang Pianpian and the meal expenses borrowed from Qian Shen and Zhao Tianxing, Zhang Yu had less than 10,000 yuan left in his account.

Zhang Yu knew that Bai Zhenzhen's fourth place prize was 10,000, and the amount in his account was probably about the same as his own.

But Zhang Yu felt a little upset when he thought that in two weeks it would be next month and he would have to pay the loan interest, rent, utilities, etc.

"Oh, right, I also need to buy the weight-bearing suit again. If I train my body for the next two months, my daily food expenses will probably increase..."

The more Zhang Yu thought about it, the more he felt there were many places to spend money.

"Fortunately, Song Hailong can earn some money."

At the same time, on the other side of the classroom, Bai Zhenzhen also received the news that the bonus had arrived.

In addition, she also received a message from Zhang Pianpian.

Zhang Pianpian: You don't use your spiritual roots very often, so you're not very skilled, right? Otherwise, you should be able to go further in the martial arts competition.

Zhang Pianpian: From now on, you can rent spiritual roots every day. Just say that I invested money in you and let you rent them.

Zhang Pianpian: An evolutionary spiritual root. The more you use it, the stronger it will become.

Seeing the message sent by Zhang Pianpian, Bai Zhenzhen was startled at first, and then immediately reacted: "She saw that I have spiritual roots?"

"She wants to cover up my use of spiritual roots?"

Bai Zhenzhen is very aware of the condition of her spiritual roots. She would secretly use them to practice after returning home every day.

But because she was always worried about being discovered carrying this "treasure", she never dared to use this spiritual root to assist in her practice every day in public like at school.

After all, once this kind of thing became known to others, she would be annoyed to death by all the bank mortgages, casino sales, and scammers, not to mention the thoughts of the rich.

So after Zhang Pianpian revealed the truth, Bai Zhenzhen first felt an instinctive panic. This was the fear that had accumulated in the deepest part of her heart since she was a child, just like someone discovering that she had been constipated for ten years.

However, thinking about Zhang Pianpian's care during this period of time, the sister-brother relationship between Yuzi and Zhang Pianpian, thinking about the other party's frank disclosure of his identity as a fake rich man, and thinking about the other party's score of 699, Bai Zhenzhen gradually calmed down.

"Zhang Pianpian should be trustworthy."

Then she thought... If she could use Zhang Pianpian's name to make a case for renting spiritual roots every day, she would be able to use her spiritual roots to practice openly at school every day.

"This way, I can use my spiritual roots to practice for at least ten more hours every day."

"The next competition won't be so frustrating."

Thinking back on the process of this martial arts competition, although Bai Zhenzhen won fourth place, she still felt suffocated, as if she was pretending to be cool but then stopped halfway through.

Because her numbers in all aspects were not as good as her opponents from the three major high schools, and because the numbers in her bank account were not as good as her opponents, she always had many more concerns when making a move, and finally she even had to admit defeat.

Now that she can make better use of her spiritual roots for cultivation, she immediately has more confidence in catching up with those top students from prestigious schools.

"Hako stole the limelight in this competition, but next time it will be my turn."

"Although it's not bad for my son to take first place, it would be most satisfying if I could step on him and win the championship myself."

…

In physical education class.

The smell of sweat and medicine mixed together to form a unique smell of Songyang Xiandao.

The clanging sounds of instruments colliding and human groans continued to ring out; those were the sounds of students struggling hard on the path to immortality.

But some people glanced at Bai Zhenzhen not far away, feeling the inspiration surging in the air, with different thoughts in their minds.

Some people were envious: "She actually rents out spiritual roots to Bai Zhenzhen every day. Isn't that Zhang Pianpian too good to her?"

Someone thought of a solution: "I can love Bai Long too. I also want to be Zhang Pianpian's dog."

Some people also had wild thoughts: "Bai Zhenzhen was Zhang Pianpian's dog and could rent spiritual roots every day. If I were to be Bai Zhenzhen's dog again, I wonder if she could lend me her spiritual roots for an hour every day?"

On the other hand, Zhang Yu did not exercise vigorously like the students around him, but went to a small room nearby to study the Back Dragon Flipping Yue Hand that he had learned yesterday.

After all, after switching Yu Shu's expertise to this grappling technique yesterday, the 24-hour cooldown has not yet passed, and this is the only practical martial art he can improve quickly now.

"Then let's practice it while we're at it. After the cooldown period is over tonight, we can switch to Red Marrow Pure Yuan Qi."

Zhang Yu's hands were seen leaving afterimages, and he had already started practicing the Dragon Flipping Yue Hand.

Back Dragon Flipping Yue Hand Level 2 (4/20)

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This martial art, which is driven purely by physical violence, has a total of eighteen moves. Although there are not a few moves, each move is very short. They all use methods of exerting force in an instant to break bones and tendons, knock people to the ground, or entangle and lock them.

The grappling and wrestling techniques require speed and sharpness. On average, each move takes less than a second. In a blink of an eye, Zhang Yu had completed the entire set of Back Dragon Flipping Yue Hand.

Recalling the several sets of practical martial arts he had practiced before, Zhang Yu sighed: "The moves of practical martial arts often require simplicity and speed, so the speed of practicing a set is very fast."

Zhang Yu understood that if not for this, he would not have been able to learn or even surpass Song Hailong's Back Dragon Flip in the ring.

A few minutes later, Zhang Yu felt a shock in his mind, and countless experiences of the Dragon Flipping Yue Hand emerged. This martial art has been upgraded from level 2 to level 3.

"If I continue to practice at this speed, I should be able to raise my Back Dragon Flipping Skill to level 10 today."

While Zhang Yu was hiding in the small room practicing martial arts diligently, the physical education teacher Wang Hai called five students including Qian Shen, He Dayou and Zhao Tianxing aside.

"The school plans to select a group of students with potential from the first year of high school to join the sports competition team for training."

"Would you five like to go?"

Before anyone else could react, Qian Shen asked directly, "Just the five of us? Aren't Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen going?"

Wang Hai said: "The school leaders think that they need to calm down a little bit."

Qian Shen was puzzled and asked, "Their monthly exam scores were first and second in the grade. Do they still need to settle down? How could we be selected?"

Of course Wang Hai couldn't say that it was all because of the Student Union, so he could only come up with another reason.

“Because they are too poor.”

Seeing the five people slightly stunned, Wang Hai continued: "They can't even afford the tuition and nutrition fees for the competition team, how can they join the competition team?"

Not only did the other four people think there was no problem, even Qian Shen felt he had nothing to say.

Especially when he thought about how Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen had to borrow money from him to buy dinner, he realized that their financial situation must be bad.

After recruiting five people into the sports competition team, Wang Hai also called Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen.

"Your application for sports competition has been rejected again."

Wang Hai also looked at the two with some regret: "You should know what happened in your heart."

Before, Wang Hai thought that Zhang Yu was a Jindan disciple, but after Zhang Pianpian came to Songyang High School to support Zhang Yu and had a conflict with the student union, he became uncertain again.

But no matter who he is from, Wang Hai can feel that Zhang Yu has extraordinary qualifications and has the potential to compete for a place in sports competitions.

He thought to himself: "What a pity, the student union doesn't give them a chance at all."

After listening to what Wang Hai said, Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen of course understood and knew that it must be the student union that was interfering.

Wang Hai continued, "But you are not completely without a chance. If your sports scores can remain in the top five in your grade in a month, you can represent the school in sports competitions."

Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen looked at each other strangely, with doubts in their hearts.

As if he understood the two people's confusion, Wang Hai continued, "The school has selected five students from the first grade of high school to join the sports competition team."

"If you can maintain your sports scores in the top five in a month's competition with them, you will be able to represent the school in sports competitions."

Now Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen understood. It was obvious that the student union felt that after these five students joined the competition team and received training, they would be able to surpass the two of them in sports performance.

Looking at the burning fighting spirit in Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen's eyes, Wang Hai sighed inwardly.

As the ace physical education teacher of Songyang High School, he knows too well how to train the competition team.

"The so-called opportunity for comparison in a month is just an excuse given by the student union in order to legitimately squeeze Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen out of the competition and leave Zhang Pianpian speechless."

"Based on the progress of Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen, it would be the best if their physical strength could be increased to 2.1 or even 2.2 in a month."

"But the competition team has a special training program, and one month is enough to raise He Dayou and his team's physical strength to above 3.0."

"This has nothing to do with talent. It's purely a huge gap in immortal skills. If Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen join the special training program, their improvement within a month will probably be even higher..."

Because he knew all this too well, Wang Hai knew that... after Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen failed to be selected for the special training program, they actually had no chance to catch up with the members of the competition team in terms of physical strength, let alone participate in sports competitions. -- Fellow Taoists, I have repaid another chapter of the monthly ticket loan. Keep borrowing monthly tickets! (End of this chapter)