Soon, Xu Yuanqing discovered that what he dared to think of in his dreams was actually... It's happening now.

This supreme suite is hundreds of square meters...

Floor-to-ceiling windows are also available.

Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the chair made of monster hair, sitting lazily, holding a glass of red wine, looking down on the entire ink city, with a wide field of vision.

Originally... My own dreams...

Come here, spend 200,000, and you can experience it all day?

This is the first time Xu Yuanqing feels that his previous dream is too cheap.

"Wow, monster!"

Zhao Zicheng let out an exclamation.

In the sky, a huge red bird flew by.

A few figures could be faintly seen above.

"Look at you who haven't seen the world."

Xu Yuanqing pursed his lips disdainfully, raised his head to look, his pupils dilated, and he was shocked: "I'm rubbing, Hongluan, local tyrants..."

As if curious about babies, the two sat in a row, tilting their heads until the red luan completely disappeared from view.

"It's so beautiful..."

"It must be expensive..."

At the same time, there was a sigh.

When I looked back again, I found that Yu Sheng was carefully wiping the dagger in his hand, and placed a series of mechanisms at the door, as if... And a remote-controlled bomb in the doorway?

"Mocheng is very safe, so you don't need this."

Xu Yuanqing couldn't help but smile and said.

"Hmm."

Yu Sheng nodded, thought about it, and wrapped the fishing line around the door frame, then retreated, carefully checked, and after confirming that there was no omission, he sat on the chair, holding a demon crystal, and while cultivating, he opened the mobile phone webpage, flipping through the recent news of those opponents who were more famous in other academies.

"Wu Qianqiu, the awakening thing Hades, the Lingnian Academy... It's familiar, is it today? ”

whispered, and carefully looked at the reporters who analyzed some of the skills of Hades, and after the effect, he opened Wu Qianqiu's battle video.

"The information is wrong, the long-range attack is just an illusion, and his melee combat should be okay."

After analyzing it for about a minute, I turned off the video and continued to look at the next person's profile.

Zhao Zicheng was stunned.

"I'm obedient, Boss Yu has actually started to analyze his opponent."

"He's not going to kill him."

Swallowing his saliva, Zhao Zicheng seemed to have seen the tragic situation of these popular Tianjiao in the news being pressed to the ground and rubbed on the ground for the rest of his life in the near future.

"Huh, Boss Yu has worked so hard, I can't fall behind!"

"Young people, you should endure more hardships!"

Saying that, Zhao Zicheng kept doing rehabilitation training in the room.

"Yes, when you are young, you don't suffer..."

"How can you get used to it when you're old."

Xu Yuanqing nestled comfortably on the sofa, dozed off, muttered a word, and slowly closed his eyes.

For a while, Zhao Zicheng, who was exercising, stiffened.

……

Night.

The phone rang suddenly.

Xu Yuanqing opened his eyes in a daze and answered: "Hey, old guy, what's wrong?" ”

"This freshman competition, give me a hard beating!"

"Don't hide it."

"Bulldozing all the way to the past."

On the other side of the phone, the vice principal's voice was rarely serious.

Xu Yuanqing was a little dazed: "Why?" ”

"Never mind why!"

"Tell the rest of your life to fight the backbone of our Ink Academy!"

"Grandma's!"

"If you do well, give him an extra 1,000 credits."

"The materials exchanged are enough for him to cultivate for a year!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone angrily.

Xu Yuanqing listened to the 1,000 credits, instantly became energetic, sat up straight, looked at the rest of his life not far away, and said, "The vice principal asked you to explode the small universe and fuck it." ”

"It's a beautiful job, give you 100 credits!"

He waved his hand enthusiastically: "For the honor of our Mo Academy, rush!" ”

...

Yu Sheng looked at him silently: "The volume of your microphone... I can hear. ”

"Ahem."

"Don't worry about the details."

"The teacher is just to test your hearing problems."

"Let your friend from Sin City lock the market tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will officially compete and be a blockbuster!"

Xu Yuanqing's face was not red or breathless, and he changed the topic.

After thinking about it, I picked up the phone, opened the communication, typed, I didn't know what I was talking about, and after a while, I put the phone down satisfied.

didn't forget to glance at the direction of the rest of his life: "This is the subsidy I fought for myself, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

"Since the academy means to pretend to be forced, then after the students pretend, the teachers have to pretend too!"

"I'm a dignified person, and I also have to pay for appearances!"

"Thank you to these colleges for giving me the opportunity to make a fortune in the recent period."

"Sleep and get ready for the day after tomorrow."

"I've been low-key for a long time, and my craftsmanship is rusty."

Yawned, but fell asleep again in just three seconds.

I have to say that Xu Yuanqing's ability to sleep...

It's still top-top.

Zhao Zicheng looked at the two of them with a little envy, lowered his head and looked at his legs, took a deep breath, as if he had made some kind of decision.

Nothing was said all night.

Next.

Zhao Zicheng left the room alone on crutches, and two hours later, he came back in a wheelchair.

"Look, handsome or not, specially made!"

"In this way, I can also go to the knockout round!"

As he spoke, Zhao Zicheng put his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair and an operating lever.

The left leg is strained, as if it is stepping on some pedal.

In the next second, the wheelchair moves forward.

It's fast.

It's about thirty miles.

And it's flexible.

With Zhao Zicheng's operation, the wheelchair even drifted in place on the ground.

"Tsk..."

"Pretending to be forced to do this kind of thing, I have to do it if I don't have money!"

"The legend of Zhao Rentu started from this competition."

As he spoke, Zhao Zicheng took out a pair of sunglasses in his pocket and put them on, and under the reflection of the sun, the light on the sunglasses flickered.

"Well, I finally have the qualifications to be cannon fodder."

Xu Yuanqing looked at him and nodded with satisfaction.

Zhao Zicheng's smile that had just emerged froze again...

On the other hand, Yu Sheng finally put down his phone.

Somewhat tired.

"Are you sure?"

Xu Yuanqing's expression became slightly serious, and he looked at Yu Sheng and asked.

After all, the championship is the ultimate goal.

"It's no problem in the individual competition."

"Team Match..."

"If they work well together, it's a bit difficult to play five."

Yu Sheng said seriously.

Looking at Zhao Zicheng's somewhat expectant gaze, Yu Sheng added: "Two to five, it's more difficult..."