Chapter 43: Alliance and Fasai First Level

After saying hello, Wu Qingqing picked up her phone again, turned it on, and pointed the screen at Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen.

Then a light flashed on the screen, and a cartoon-like boy appeared. She introduced him, "This is Mo Tianyi from Mangshan High School."

Zhang Yu was shocked. What the hell, a 2D suit person? The boy nodded towards Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen and introduced himself: "Hello, I'm Mo Tianyi."

"I have checked the surrounding environment. We can talk here without worry."

Zhang Yu looked at the phone screen curiously and asked, "Where are you now?"

Mo Tianyi smiled and said, "I am currently in the spirit world, but the spirit world is connected to the Internet, so I can contact you."

Then his face became serious and he asked earnestly, "Student Zhang Yu, I want to ask you something now. Have you been accepted as a disciple by Master Xinghuo?"

Zhang Yu was about to speak when Bai Zhenzhen stepped forward and stood in front of Zhang Yu and said, "He didn't."

"I told him about the pitfalls of Jindan disciples and asked him to reject Xinghuo Zhenren."

Zhang Yu looked at Bai Zhenzhen in surprise, not knowing why the other party said that, but out of trust in Ah Zhen, he did not say much, but just listened quietly to the conversation between the two parties.

After hearing what Bai Zhenzhen said, a hint of disappointment flashed across Wu Qingqing's and Mo Tianyi's faces on the phone screen.

Wu Qingqing couldn't help but say, "How could you let Zhang Yu refuse this opportunity? If you want to get into the top ten, Xinghuo Zhenren will definitely be a strong helper."

Bai Zhenzhen said disdainfully: "Old Deng, who was kicked out of a big sect, has already had half of his cultivation taken away. If he gets divorced and his daughter gives him some gold coins, maybe he can go to the bridge hole to find him and become his disciple. How much will he have left for us to give? Joining his sect and being a slave may be worse than doing odd jobs every day."

"You..." Mo Tianyi sighed, thinking that if he had known this would happen, he should not have persuaded Bai Zhenzhen to try the art exhibition. Otherwise, Zhang Yu might have really become a Jindan disciple, and the chance of a poor student being admitted into the top ten would be much greater.

Bai Zhenzhen continued, "I came to talk to you today because I want to bring your people to meet Zhang Yu."

"Although he is a little bit worse than me, he is also a rare genius. Now he is also being targeted by the Student Union."

Mo Tianyi's mind refreshed, and he calmed down again. He smiled and said, "I've heard of Zhang Yu's talent a long time ago."

"It's a good opportunity for me to see it on this trip to France."

"No more?" Bai Zhenzhen said unhappily, "Invest some real money."

Mo Tianyi said helplessly: "We are all poor and have limited resources. You also know that our focus has always been on the boss, and there is really not much we can take out."

"This is just a small token of my personal appreciation. Please don't think it's too little..."

As he said that, he transferred 2,000 yuan to Bai Zhenzhen.

Zhang Yu looked at this scene and said in his heart, Wow! It turns out that Ah Zhen dragged him here to ask for money today.

But it seems that this "anti-rich alliance" is very poor and cannot give much money.

Seeing the transfer message on her phone, Bai Zhenzhen frowned: "Only 2,000?"

She knew who the other party was talking about. He was the one with the best grades, the best talent, and the greatest opportunities among these poor geniuses. He was considered by everyone to be the one most likely to break through the shackles and enter the top ten schools.

This poor genius gained the trust of these poor students, allowing them to save money and invest a lot of resources in him.

They all hoped that this poor genius would be admitted to a top university, and after joining a large sect, he would be able to lead everyone to prosperity and slowly pry open the web of power hanging over Songyang City.

Even when she invited Bai Zhenzhen to the art exhibition last time, she thought that she hoped that after she became a Jindan disciple, she could use this identity to help that person.

Bai Zhenzhen said, "Didn't we agree to help each other and stick together? Are you guys just saying one thing and doing another? Did I pay for nothing?"

Mo Tianyi smiled bitterly and shook his head. Compared to the 2,000 yuan membership fee paid by Bai Zhenzhen, the money this person spent on eating and drinking every time was already tens of thousands.

If Bai Zhenzhen wasn't really gifted and they thought she would be able to divert a lot of attention to the boss in the future, they would definitely not have invested so much money.

Feeling the atmosphere getting awkward, Wu Qingqing on the side smiled and said, "Zhenzhen, don't worry. This is a critical moment for the boss. The money that everyone can gather is not much. Although Mo Tianyi is in charge of the money, he still needs the consent of several seniors before he can use the money."

"I think it's better to do this. Zhang Yu is so talented. As long as he can get a good ranking in this competition, Mo Tianyi can talk to a few seniors, and then it will be legitimate for him to help you ask for money."

After a struggle, Bai Zhenzhen finally grabbed Zhang Yu and left the stands.

Watching them leave, Wu Qingqing said helplessly, "Zhenzhen always comes to us for money. She treats us like ATMs."

Mo Tianyi said: "As far as getting into the top ten is concerned, her belief is indeed the most firm among us, so she is desperately asking for money."

Mo Tianyi could clearly feel that Bai Zhenzhen never expected the eldest brother to be admitted into the top ten and then protect them. What she wanted was to be admitted into the top ten herself.

Mo Tianyi: "But I didn't expect that she would bring Zhang Yu with her to ask for money this time."

Speaking of Zhang Yu, Wu Qingqing praised: "He improved his score by 70 points in one month. Zhang Yu is really amazing and worth our investment."

Mo Tianyi shook his head: "If he is a rich man, this performance is indeed enough to compete for a place in the top ten."

"But unfortunately... he is a poor man."

He sighed and said, "For poor people to hold up the sky above their heads, it is far from enough to just have good monthly exam results... far from enough..."

Behind Wu Qingqing, Ye Xianyun had been silently reading the book in her hand from beginning to end, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with her.

…

On the other side, Bai Zhenzhen walked towards Zhang Yu and said, "Yuzi, the French competition will start soon, you have to make your mother proud!"

"At least I have to rank in the top ten, so I can have the nerve to ask them for money."

No...I saw that you looked quite tough when you asked for money directly just now.

Zhang Yu thought about it and asked the question in his mind: "Apart from helping each other and pooling money, is there any other way for the poor to get into the top ten?"

In his opinion, it seemed unrealistic for a few poor students to save money and even if they were all geniuses in the field of immortality from various schools, to break the blockade of the rich and get into the top ten...

Bai Zhenzhen explained: "This is what I want to know from them."

"From what I know, their boss should be a sophomore in high school from one of the three famous schools."

"I don't know what methods he used, but he seems to have never signed a contract with any school or student union, and has not been strangled by any organization. He still has the qualifications to take the college entrance examination."

“I wonder how he does it.”

"The only way, at the moment, seems to be to continuously increase our voice here, then find the 'boss' and find a way to get him to speak out his method."

Zhang Yu asked curiously, "Then how can we increase our voice?"

Bai Zhenzhen said as a matter of course: "We are students, and the way to increase our voice is naturally to take exams! Compete! And get results!"

"Whether it's for the poor or the rich, they vote for whoever has good grades."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"It's just that I'm really not good at this magic competition. It depends on how high you can get."

Shortly after Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen returned to the rest area of ​​Songyang High School, Zhang Yu's eyes suddenly moved and he saw a person in the stands.

"Liang Qin?"

Seeing Liang Qin waving at him with a look that encouraged him, Zhang Yu also nodded and greeted him.

"What the hell? You chased me all the way to Hongta High School to watch my game as a spectator?"

Are you okay, brother? I won't dare to turn my back to you anymore.

Liang Qin looked at Zhang Yu in the rest area, a slight smile appeared on his lips, then he took out his mobile phone, opened the platform, and prepared to start betting.

After all, gambling is a regular entertainment activity that is deeply loved by the people of Songyang City.

The platform that Liang Qin often plays on is a large platform endorsed by the deputy mayor. It is all-encompassing and covers almost everything that can be gambled on in Songyang City.

At this moment, Liang Qin casually checked and indeed saw various high school competition events.

He took a leave to watch the game, of course, in order to follow Zhang Yu and get paid.

But after seeing the Fa Li Sai competition, he couldn't help but get itchy and prepared to start betting.

At the same time, Zhang Yu also saw the platform flyer floating down from the side.

"Instead of participating in the competition, why not place a bet on the competition? New users will receive a 100 yuan red envelope..."

Zhang Yu was speechless. A gambling advertisement was promoted directly in the stadium? Everyone is gambling, so he won't mess around, right? Bai Zhenzhen, who was standing by, saw this scene and immediately waved away the flyer, staring at Zhang Yu and said, "Yuzi, this is not allowed."

Zhang Yu said: "I think I have a good chance of getting into the top ten. If I take a chance..."

Bai Zhenzhen asked seriously: "How much do you plan to bet? What if you lose?"

Zhang Yu said: "The probability of winning is very high..."

Bai Zhenzhen continued, "If you win, then the problem will be even bigger. Your perspective on money will completely change, because once you win, you will always want to win again."

As a native of Songyang City, Bai Zhenzhen has seen too many people die here.

She had even seen news reports of immortals who lost everything they had.

She continued to persuade him, "I'm afraid you'll get used to relying on this thing and end up losing yourself to it."

"Yuzi, you really can't touch me."

Bai Zhenzhen shook her palm lightly, and the flyer was shattered into pieces.

Zhang Yu took a deep breath and used the Wild Ox Soul Calming Heart Technique to suppress the distracting thoughts in his mind: "You are right, Ah Zhen, I was greedy, I really shouldn't touch this thing."

Zhang Yu actually understood the truth, but the huge economic pressure made him greedy for a moment just now.

A moment later, accompanied by the sound of music, the French race officially began.

I saw drones controlled by soul cultivators flying out one after another, delivering the props needed for this magic competition.

When everyone saw the competition supplies being placed in the arena, exclamations rang out one after another.

"It's a flying sword!"

"Do we have to fly a sword? Is the first level so difficult?? There has never been a flying sword test in previous competitions."

"It's over, it's over. I've never used a flying sword before!"

The host walked to a flying sword floating in the air and said, "The sword of the Nine Heavens shines coldly, and it shakes Kunxu. Thank you to the Nine Heavens Flying Sword, which is so easy to kill, for co-sponsoring this competition."

Oh shit!

Zhang Yu cursed in his heart, "The flying sword manufacturer is sponsoring you, and you are going to test flying swords in the magic competition? You really don't have any shame. So does the Hehuan Sect sponsor you, so you have to test dual cultivation? If you have the guts, then take the test!"

(End of this chapter)