Chapter 85 Part-time Job, Friends Circle (Thanks to 'Cruzer' Alliance Leader)

"Lie down."

After hearing what Song Hailong said, Zhang Yu turned to look at Bai Zhenzhen beside him: "Want to lie down? Is my job so extensive? Is it so hard to earn these 5,000 yuan?"

Song Hailong twisted his neck and said, "I mean, hurry up and start the ground combat in a while."

"I lost money on this, so I spent money to win it back."

As he spoke, Song Hailong walked to the key switch on the wall and asked, "What flavor do you like?"

Zhang Yu looked at the switch on the wall, thinking it was the air conditioner switch, and asked in confusion: "You mean the smell of the air conditioner? Air freshener?"

Song Hailong was speechless: "Of course I'm talking about the taste of nootropics. I'm more used to peach or mint flavors..."

Seeing Zhang Yu's bewildered look, Song Hailong remembered that he was from Songyang High School, so he casually said, "Forget it, let's go with mint flavor."

As he pressed the switch a few times, Zhang Yu gradually smelled a minty scent coming from the air, and his blood slowly accelerated and his spirit began to get excited.

Song Hailong pointed to the faucet next to him and said, "The water pipe on the right is full of energy drinks. Just drink them when you run out of energy."

Zhang Yu was speechless. He thought to himself, "Adding stimulants to the air conditioner and Red Bull to the water, right? Damn... too rich."

Seeing Zhang Yu's surprised look, Song Hailong said with a hint of pride: "You don't have to be surprised. After all, Bailong High School is known by many outsiders as a place where medicines and needles flow. Even the components of Dao Heart Buffer can be detected in the bath water."

"A few years ago, a group of poor people secretly ran into the sewer here and tried to steal the water discharged from our school to drink. Haha... A group of people who didn't get into high school and didn't learn Taoism thought that they could become immortals by drinking some of the wastewater we leaked."

"Some people's health improved, but some people couldn't bear the effects of the medicine and died suddenly. It was discovered later."

Zhang Yu felt even more speechless. A mortal stole the elixir, right? But he couldn't help but ask, "What is this stolen water?"

Song Hailong laughed and said, "It's the wastewater discharged from toilets and bathhouses. There are often some pharmaceutical ingredients left in it, so these lawless poor people steal it and use it."

Zhang Yu: "Fortunately, the man was caught. There won't be any more victims in the future, right?"

Song Hailong nodded and smiled, "Yes, then the school decided to sell the sewer water to the poor, and there have been no more thefts in the sewers."

Damn it...it turns out that the victim in Bailong High School's eyes is only Bailong High School itself, right? Zhang Yu was speechless and simply started warming up.

After a while, watching Zhang Yu finish warming up, Song Hailong added some training rules.

Speaking of training, the smile on his face immediately disappeared, and his expression became serious: "You don't have to kill me in training. As long as you can control me, I lose."

"If the fight continues until your strength weakens and you are no longer at your peak, and I still haven't controlled you, I lose."

"If I can control you, I win."

"If you don't beat me once in these two hours, the tutorial will end and you don't have to come here anymore."

Zhang Yu understood that Xiao Song wanted to defeat him in a head-on confrontation, even when he was in his peak state.

Then Song Hailong said to Bai Zhenzhen: "As for Bai Zhenzhen, according to what you said, either fight with me or give me some guidance from the side."

"But as long as you can't beat me, or I think your opinion is useless, you don't have to come here anymore."

Then Zhang Yu walked over, and in a blink of an eye he and Song Hailong were fighting on the ground again.

The two men's hands collided and grasped back and forth, constantly using the Back Dragon Flipping Yue Hand to counteract each other's moves, trying to lock each other's bodies.

At this moment, Zhang Yu has already pushed the Dragon Flipping Skill to level 10.

Even though he did not expose himself actively and still maintained the level of Level 2 Dragon Flipping Yue Hand, his understanding of this martial art, as well as his understanding of grappling, wrestling and hugging, were far beyond what Song Hailong could match.

In particular, Zhang Yu also tried to integrate the Back Dragon Flipping Mountain Hand into the Wuji Cloud Hand's Wuxiang Yun Gang, using the Gang Qi to assist in completing various grappling and wrestling techniques.

Song Hailong felt that Zhang Yu had seen through every one of his moves. The white energy could not only dissipate his strength, but could even perform techniques similar to the Dragon Flipping Yue Hand.

So... almost as soon as the battle began, Song Hailong was already at a disadvantage, and could only rely on his brute force and physical strength to forcibly break through the opponent's moves.

This surprised Song Hailong: "This Zhang Yu...his skills have become much stronger than yesterday."

"In just one day, you've made such rapid progress?"

Song Hailong suddenly had a flash of enlightenment in his mind: "This kid must have practiced the Dragon Flipping Skill like crazy after returning home, just to continue to defeat me at this moment."

Why do you think so? Of course it's because Song Hailong has been looking for someone to practice the Back Dragon Flip since the game ended yesterday.

Even today's meals were delivered directly into his stomach and blood vessels for absorption, in order to make rapid progress and seize the time to narrow the gap in skills with Zhang Yu.

At this moment, sensing Zhang Yu's progress, Song Hailong thought to himself, "You think the same as I do? You are worthy of being the one who beat me by a small margin."

Thinking of this, Song Hailong showed a trace of unyielding expression on his face. The blood in his body surged, and the surging magic power was continuously added to his body, allowing him to continuously burst out with fierce strength. He gritted his teeth and resisted Zhang Yu's attack.

He felt like he was trapped in a stormy ocean. Zhang Yu's hands were like undercurrents, and the strong energy was like waves, dragging him deeper into the sea.

As for Zhang Yu...he felt like he was tying up an angry dragon. Even though he bound the dragon with chains again and again, the dragon was always able to break the chains with brute force.

As for Song Hailong's skills? For Zhang Yu, that's... improvement? Maybe I'm too young to see it.

At the same time, Bai Zhenzhen, who was standing aside, watched the two people fighting and sighed in her heart: "These two people, one has an absolute physical advantage, and the other has an absolute skill advantage."

"Song Hailong's moves are often countered by Zhang Yu with his skills."

"Zhang Yu's moves are often broken away by Song Hailong using his strength advantage."

She couldn't help but frowned: "There are no arena and out-of-bounds rules for the martial arts competition today, so Yuzi can't win by taking shortcuts."

"I'm afraid we'll have to keep fighting until Yuzi runs out of energy."

Just as Bai Zhenzhen thought, about three minutes later, Song Hailong suddenly stopped and said, "Your strength has weakened and you are no longer in peak condition. I lose this round. You should take a break and prepare for the next round."

While the two were resting, Bai Zhenzhen began to analyze the battle between the two and their respective shortcomings.

At first, Song Hailong didn't take it seriously, but soon he listened carefully, and his eyes towards Bai Zhenzhen became a little different: "This woman's vision is really good. I thought it was just a gift, but now it seems that it's not in vain."

During the break, Zhang Yu curiously turned on the faucet beside him and took a few sips of the energy drink. He instantly felt as if a fire was burning in his stomach and his strength began to recover rapidly.

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“Is the effect so good?”

Zhang Yu has made up his mind that he must bring a basin with him next time he comes to Bailong High School.

Then Zhang Yu and Song Hailong fought on and off, but almost every time it ended with Zhang Yu running out of strength. Only once did Zhang Yu control Song Hailong's joints and win.

Zhang Yu rubbed his sore hands and thought, "Although he said he lost, if we were to fight in real life, I would be the one who lost after my physical strength declined, right?"

"This Song Hailong is too strong. Without the help of the rules of going out of bounds, it will be difficult for me to defeat him before my physical strength declines."

"As expected, we still need to improve our physical strength."

At this moment, Zhang Yu became more and more eager to make his body stronger.

Before leaving Bailong High School, Song Hailong paid the two men their wages, then looked at Zhang Yu and reminded him, "I won't stop improving my physical strength just to train with you."

"In two months, when the sports competition officially begins, my physical strength will be at least improved to level 4.0."

"So... I hope you can try your best to keep up, otherwise the gap in physical strength will be too big and training will be meaningless."

As soon as they walked out of the gate of Bailong High School, Bai Zhenzhen pulled Zhang Yu and ran quickly towards the subway station.

Zhang Yu asked in confusion: "Ah Zhen, why are you so anxious?"

Bai Zhenzhen said: "I drank too many energy drinks, I need to go to the bathroom!"

"It's rubbish Bailong High School. It costs ten dollars to use the toilet. I've been holding it in until now."

…

Just when Zhang Yu and Song Hailong were wrestling.

In a quiet room at Ziyun High School.

Le Mulan slowly dispelled the Purple Saint Heart Method that had been running in her mind, and tried her best to stop thinking that "rich people are holy, wise, kind, and powerful, while poor people are filthy, stupid, evil, and weak."

Originally, under the influence of the Purple Saint Heart Method, she only had to look at her bank balance and the profit from her stocks every day. As the numbers got bigger, the heart method worked more smoothly, its effect on improving her Dao heart became greater, and her mind became calmer and more stable.

But on the other hand... this made her increasingly disgusted and disgusted with poverty and even the poor.

But Le Mulan didn’t think there was any problem at first. Whether it was poverty or being poor, it could be blocked with money.

Until she met Zhang Yu in the ring.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and opened Zhang Yu’s circle of friends.

Le Mulan encouraged herself in her heart: "Poor people's circle of friends, here I come."

The first thing that caught my eye was a selfie of Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen standing at the gate of Bailong High School.

The accompanying text is: We are at Bailong High School again. Song Hailong, the top student in the first grade, invited us to give us guidance. If you have friends who want guidance, please feel free to contact us.

"Song Hailong actually paid a poor man named Zhang Yu to teach him?"

When Le Mulan saw this, her eyes lit up slightly: "You don't even want 400,000, but are you willing to pay for the class?"

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