Everyone thinks that he and Zhao Xingqiao have that kind of relationship, but it's really not, Zhao Xingqiao is his iron buddy.

"How's the test?"

Ma Qiangang couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Xingqiao said very indifferently: "That's it! I hit the fifteenth level, but I couldn't pass it." ”

Ma Qiangang waited for a while, and couldn't help but complain: "Don't you want to ask me?"

Zhao Xingqiao's eyes were full of smiles, and he said lightly: "Ma Qiangang, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me." I'm sure you're like me, and you can make it to level 15, but you definitely can't get through it. ”

Ma Qiangang smiled and did not explain.

If he fails to break through in the battle, Yasina, who is facing the strength of a tenth-level martial artist in the thirteenth battle, may not be able to get by.

Zhao Xingqiao should be the only person in this world who understands his true strength, but because Xiaoma "fishes the cold river alone", Zhao Xingqiao's estimation of his strength is always slightly higher.

Xiao Ma'er said to Zhao Xingqiao: "I don't know, can we go to Tianchan Temple University!"

Zhao Xingqiao said lightly: "If we can't go up, no one in Taigu High School will be able to be admitted to Tianchan Temple and Kunlun Sword Immortal Academy this year." ”

Zhao Xingqiao dared to say this because she was the nominal number one in Taikoo High School.

Liberal arts first, martial arts first, actual combat first!

In addition to light work......

Zhao Xingqiao has never won a pony in light work.

Ma Qiangang likes Zhao Xingqiao very much, this kind of sassy momentum.

Of course, not the inner kind.

The two of them sat in the tea house, sometimes chatting, most of them did not speak, and stayed for an afternoon before leaving side by side.

Xiao Ma followed Zhao Xingqiao back to the iron buddy's home.

That's right!

He stayed at Zhao Xingqiao's house all week.

Zhao Xingqiao's parents are businessmen, and the business is said to be very large, and they don't appear almost all year round, anyway, Ma Qiangang has never met Zhao Xingqiao's parents.

Zhao Xingqiao has always lived alone.

Her home has long become Ma Qiangang's "secret base", and many of the pony's things are placed in the home of this iron buddy.

For example, the magnetic power skateboard that Bai Qian lost to him.

Ma Qiangang entered the room and went to see this "baby" as soon as possible.

Although the magnetic power skateboard is not expensive, any of the most basic styles will start at 100,000.

Ma Qiangang is particularly obsessed with the feeling of flying into the sky, but only martial saints can fly in the air, ordinary people want to soar in the air, martial arts are unreliable, and can only rely on technology.

Among them, the magnetic power skateboard is the most popular technology product and the cheapest flying tool.

The pony groped for a while, and suddenly said, "I want to take a magnetic skateboard from Boyang City to Dijing!"

Zhao Xingqiao shrugged his shoulders beautifully and did not make any comments.

This girl with long hair and fluttering hair returned home, so she changed into casual clothes and threw away the clothes that were damaged during the exam because of the battle.

Zhao Xingqiao, who was dressed in light green home clothes, went directly into the kitchen.

As long as she lives in Zhao Xingqiao's house, she cooks for Ma Qiangang.

Although the super high charm value of the pony seems to have lost its role in front of this girl with an elegant temperament, the talent of the soft rice wizard is still played.

Ma Qiangang put the skateboard back in its place, just lay lazily on the sofa, clicked on the TV, and chose a program at random.

The TV of this era is the most similar household appliance to the earth he lived on in his previous life, except that the principle is different.

The TV was showing a match from the Sky Martial Arts Conference Qualifiers.

In today's world, martial arts is king, and martial arts competitions are surging and prevalent.

Today there are six major international competitions.

The Sky Martial Arts Conference is the largest international martial arts event, known as the Civilian Martial Arts Conference, and the only restriction on the contestants is that the previous champions are not allowed to participate.

In addition, it allows anyone to sign up, and also allows players to participate anonymously, without qualification, without identity checks, and there are huge prizes for every competition, and the prize money for the championship is unimaginable.

When Ma Qiangang was a child, he also dreamed that he would one day set foot on Sky Island and become the king of martial arts.

But he soon understood that martial arts, no matter how talented they are, must have the best exercises, decades of hard training, rich resources, the guidance of masters, and countless fights to accumulate experience, before it is possible to set foot on the peak of martial arts.

He is a student boy, what dreams does he have?

"The strength of the two martial artists is very average!"

Ma Qiangang looked at it for a while, and then spit out.

If you want to become the champion of the Sky Martial Arts Conference and win the title of the King of Martial Arts, you must also have a Martial Saint level at worst.

There have been many sessions, and even a martial god-level battle has been staged.

If it weren't for this world, there would only be a few martial gods, and they would either have won the championship a long time ago, or they would not be interested in this kind of competition at all, and low-level martial artists would have no chance at all.

Most martial arts warriors, that is, Tuduo fought a few battles and took out the field fee.

Even every year, there is no shortage of martial artists, and even martial apprentice-level people sign up for the competition, although most of them are in one round, but it is still very cool to get an appearance fee of a few thousand yuan.

This pair of martial artists is the kind of person who rushes for appearance fees, and his strength is not good.

Zhao Xingqiao came out with two plates of scallion oil noodles, put one plate in front of Ma Qiangang, and said lightly: "You are not a martial artist yet!"

Xiao Ma shouted with a hundred times more spirit: "I will inevitably become a martial artist in college." ”

Zhao Xingqiao is not as vicious as Ma Qiangang, he sits at the dining table in a proper manner, and while eating noodles, he said lightly: "I also believe that I will be able to become a martial artist." ”

On this day...... It's just dead talking.

Of course, Ma Qiangang believes that Zhao Xingqiao can become a martial artist.

Graduating from college only depends on the fourth- and sixth-level martial arts certificate, the third year of high school can get the thirteenth-level martial arts certificate, and the martial arts examination is only slightly inferior to the eleventh-level Giad Manis, Zhao Xingqiao is definitely a genius among geniuses.

You must know that Situ Weiwei, a high-achieving student who graduated from the First Police Academy of the Empire, after working, is a first-class superintendent who is strict with himself and has made many breakthroughs in martial arts, and now he is only a thirteenth-level licensed martial artist.

Needless to say, Ma Daqiang, Zhao Xingqiao alone can put down the three of him.

Ma Qiangang quickly swept away a plate of scallion oil noodles, and walked over and took the plate that Zhao Xingqiao had eaten half and put there.

Zhao Xingqiao is in charge of cooking, and he is in charge of washing the dishes.

After all, the genius of soft rice can only manage to eat.

Ma Qiangang poured out the remaining noodles of Zhao Xingqiao, brushed the plates and pots, took two cans of drinks, handed one to Zhao Xingqiao, opened one by himself, and continued to nest in front of the TV to watch the Sky Martial Arts Conference.

"What are you going to do during the summer vacation?"

Ma Qiangang was very surprised, Zhao Xingqiao actually took the initiative to ask himself about it.