Chapter 4: Are You Alright?
"Tell me about something, leave quickly, I'm really not available. Mo Yundao.
"Something, something very important!" Wang Qian said almost through gritted teeth.
This is why Wang Qian is reluctant to come to Mo Yun.
This guy is such a bastard!
"You said something earlier, how do you grind it. Mo Yun stopped closing the door.
"Can you let us go in first?" Wang Qian huffed and glared at Mo Yun.
"Uh, okay. Mo Yun glanced at the room that had been tidied up before going out, and nodded in agreement.
Chen Sirou outside the door looked at all this dumbfounded, and her small mouth opened into an O-shape.
Senior Mo Yun, it's so special......
Following Wang Qian into the room, Chen Sirou immediately saw comic books and novels piled up in various corners, as well as two glass cabinets on the left and right sides that were shiny and filled with various exquisite figures.
Wow –
Chen Sirou's mouth opened into an O-shape again, and her big eyes were full of small stars.
Senior Mo Yun, good Si Guoyi!
She can see that these figures are not simple, many of them are out of print, and they can't be bought with money!
At the same time that Chen Sirou was shocked, Wang Qian had already explained her intentions straight to the point.
"Mo Yun, you are the vice president of the Martial Arts Society, and the purpose of my visit this time is to invite you to participate in tomorrow's martial arts exchange competition. ”
"Exchange competition?" Mo Yun didn't think about it, and immediately refused: "I also want to participate, but I don't have time." ”
"You!" Wang Qian was angry, her little fists clenched, and she wanted to hit someone.
What can this bastard do if he spends his time at home all day?!
"But you are the vice president, and you have the obligation to participate in this exchange competition!" Wang Qian resisted the urge to beat people and continued to persuade.
"Oh, that's it, then I'll give you the vice president, or I'll give you the little Lori behind you. ”
Vice President?
Mo Yun scoffed.
"What the hell vice president, Lao Tzu has never been to the Nalao Shizi Martial Arts Club, it's not that you saw Lao Tzu Shuai forcibly dumped a vice president to Lao Tzu. ”
After speaking, Mo Yun sat back in his chair and opened the comics, intending to continue reading.
It's still 99 times to 200 times, so you may be able to brush some skills, but you can't waste time!
"Bastard, can you not ......" Halfway through the words, Wang Qian endured it, gritted her silver teeth, and took a deep breath.
"This exchange competition is a competition with Nangong Martial Arts Hall, and the stakes are very high, I hope you can participate. ”
"It's really ...... time"
Mo Yun didn't speak, Wang Qian bit her lip and said, "The reward is 1 million!"
Hearing this, Mo Yun was stunned, and calculated with his chin in his hand.
Recently, the money has just run out, although with a computer, Mo Yun can probably support himself.
But he has a bit of a lot of expenses, just buying a figure will cost a lot of money, plus buying games, stocking up on comic books and novels, and updating computer configurations......
Mo Yun calculated all the way and found that it would be a bit difficult to eat and dress in the future.
Speaking of which, the price of pork has risen recently, and he hasn't eaten meat in a long time!
Seeing that Mo Yun was finally a little moved, Wang Qian's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.
"With your strength, as long as you show your strength tomorrow, you can play casually and show your strength, and then we can arrange as seeded players and directly enter the finals, and it won't take much time. ”
Mo Yun stared, frowning and thinking.
If it had been before, he would have decisively refused.
But now, with an hour of activity, you can still think about it.
As Wang Qian said, if you go directly to the finals, it really doesn't take much time, and an hour of activity time a day should be enough.
Easily take a million, isn't he fragrant?
"Okay, then I'll make it difficult for me to participate. ”
Hearing this, Wang Qian was stunned, thinking that she had misheard: "You agreed?"
"Well, yes, you're right, as the vice president, you are indeed obliged to participate in this exchange competition. Mo Yundao.
Hearing Mo Yun's words, Wang Qian didn't want to complain, but finally breathed a sigh of relief, and instantly felt like she was about to collapse.
If you want to get this dead house out, it's even harder than climbing to the sky!
With her understanding of Mo Yun, this bastard is not the kind of person who will be moved by money, and she doesn't know if he had a convulsion today, or if he was lucky enough to invite this mountain god!
Anyway, it was a good thing, and she didn't think too much about it.
"Okay, then Sirou and I will come and pick you up tomorrow!"
Wang Qian was afraid that Mo Yun would find an excuse to regret it when the time came, so she decided to come over to pick him up in person.
"Okay, let's go back first. Mo Yun opened the comic book again and read it intently, ignoring Wang Qian no more.
"Hmph!" Seeing this, Wang Qian snorted coldly, pulled Chen Sirou and turned around angrily and left.
"Learn, senior, goodbye......" Chen Sirou reluctantly left the figure on the glass cabinet and said goodbye to Mo Yun.
......
On the way back, Chen Sirou looked excited, and her little fists were clenched tightly.
"Great, with Senior Mo Yun participating, we have won this exchange competition!"
"Not necessarily. Wang Qian shook her head slightly.
"Ah, isn't Senior Mo Yun a third-grade martial artist, and the president is also a third-grade martial artist, can't the two of them win combined?" Chen Sirou was puzzled.
"It's true that Mo Yun is a third-rank martial artist, but this bastard is willing to fall and has been at home for a year. ”
"Martial arts practice is most afraid of slackness, such as sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, he has been wasted for a year, and if his qi and blood are not replenished, his body will gradually weaken. ”
"Now he, not to mention the third grade, can give full play to the actual combat power of the second grade, it is not bad!"
The more Wang Qian spoke, the more angry she became, and the last sentence was almost finished through gritted teeth.
This bastard's cultivation talent is obviously so good, but he doesn't know how to cherish it, and he even willingly degenerates, and he just wants to slap him to death!
......
Early the next morning, Wang Qian knocked on the door of Mo Yun's house again.
Knock Knock Knock –
"Mo Yun, open the door quickly, it's time to get up, otherwise you're going to be late!" Wang Qian shouted loudly outside.
"Got it, you wait a while, come out right away. Mo Yun's somewhat confused voice came, obviously not waking up yet.
"Then hurry up!" Wang Qian had no choice but to say.
Ten minutes later.
"Mo Yun, why aren't you okay yet?
"It's going to be fine right away, don't rush you. ”
At this time, Mo Yun was looking at the comics with one hand and holding a toothbrush in the other.
"Then hurry up!" Wang Qian bit her lip and was very unhappy, can a boy be so abrasive?
What a hell!
Another ten minutes passed.
"Mo Yun, are you okay, if you don't come out, I'll smash your door with one palm!" Wang Qian's head was full of black lines, her pink fists were clenched, and she was about to go crazy.
"Sister Qian, don't be angry, let's wait......" Chen Si on the side said weakly.
"Really, this bastard is more grinding than a girl when he goes out!" Wang Qian said angrily.
"Uh-huh, seniors are really grinding!" Chen Sirou stuck out her tongue and echoed Wang Qian, while remembering how much time her roommates had to spend dressing up before going out.
Probably, an hour?
Or, two hours?
Almost forty minutes later, Mo Yun slowly opened the door with two panda eyes.